"But Mr. Wu, the most important thing right now is that we should move immediately. They are going to mobilize firepower. Even if we can stop the evil spirits, I'm afraid we can't stop the artillery shells."

Huang Yaozu came back to his senses and said hurriedly.

"Not urgent!"

"This kid seems to be dying. Aren't you sad?" Wu Heng turned his head to look at Li Guoqiang who was unconscious on the side.

"I've long been used to it."

Huang Yaozu suppressed his facial emotions and replied expressionlessly. No one could tell his emotional changes.

Wu Heng crossed his fingers and tapped lightly on the wine glass on the table.

A bright drink,

The water jumped out of the cup and splashed onto Li Guoqiang's body, with the mist covering his injured body.

The dried blood stains on his torn pants instantly turned into fresh blood, flowed back into the wound, and the gunshot wound healed quickly.

A rosy complexion appeared on her face and her lips became rosy.

"Guoqiang, you're okay!"

Huang Yaozu, who had a blank expression on his face, suddenly had a look of surprise in his eyes, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes began to smile.

He was very happy.

"I'm fine. I've never felt so relaxed. Hey, my injury is healed. Is it because of my physique? Am I a genius?"

Li Guoqiang touched his legs that were tied with cloth strips, untied them, and looked at the smooth skin in amazement.

He was shot four times in a parking lot before. At that time, Huang Yaozu said that he had a special physique and only had one chance to heal in his life, which gave him one more life than ordinary people.

But now it seems to be happening again.

"No, you are not a genius. Even if you have a supernatural physique, it is still very rubbish."

"If compared, you are probably only half as good as him." Wu Heng's voice mercilessly dismantled Li Guoqiang's fantasy.

"Forehead!"

"Guoqiang, it was Mr. Wu who saved you. Go and thank Mr. Wu." Huang Yaozu hurriedly explained.

Li Guoqiang stood up and looked at Wu Heng, who was sitting at the table 3 meters away from him. He hurriedly took two steps forward and bowed to Wu Heng:
"Thank you Mr. Wu."

"It's a small matter!" Wu Heng responded indifferently.

"But I have something to ask Mr. Wu."

Li Guoqiang did not straighten up, but continued to bow and maintain the posture.

"Say, I'm listening."

Wu Heng glanced at Li Guoqiang. There was a sense of sadness and anger in Li Guoqiang, which was directed at him. Although it was not strong, it was there!
"May I ask, Mr. Wu, since you gave the talisman to me, why didn't you tell me the effect of the talisman?"

Huang Yaozu, who was standing by, heard this and his facial expression changed instantly. He impatiently reached out to grab Li Guoqiang's arm and said sternly:
"Guoqiang, do you know what you are talking about? Mr. Wu just saved you, shut up."

Li Guoqiang shook off Huang Yaozu's arm, bowed, and continued to ask word by word:

"Without knowing how to use the talisman paper, we lost a comrade from the Miscellaneous Affairs Department."

"Excuse me, did you know this result? Did you do it on purpose or accidentally?"

Li Guoqiang thought of the scene before, when the man with glasses pushed him away and asked him to go first, but he was possessed by a ghost.

These scenes emerged in my mind, and a drop of crystal water fell to the ground from the corner of my eye with a "tick".

"Oh? Are you blaming me?"

Wu Heng suddenly smiled and asked indifferently.

"I don't dare!" Li Guoqiang felt his throat choking and said in a muffled voice, "I just know the result."

Wu Heng's smile widened: "I dare not, that means I have resentment, but I just can't say it, right!"

"You know, I actually really like people to hate and fear me. Is it because I saved you that you misunderstood me?"

"Like, am I a good person?"

Wu Heng slowly turned around and faced Li Guoqiang, his smile faded: "You are too emotional."

"Maybe you should go ask those ghosts in person why they killed your colleagues!"

"Instead of asking me here if I did it on purpose, do you think I'm right?"

"Mr. Wu, I'm sorry!" Huang Yaozu, who was standing by, slapped Li Guoqiang in the face.

Then he knelt on the ground with a 'pop' sound and said to Wu Heng: "He is too young. He has just started working for a short time and has not yet experienced the horror of evil spirits."

Then Huang Yaozu turned around and stared at Li Guoqiang.

"I know that Glasses sacrificed himself for you, and you feel very sad and blame yourself, but this is because you are incompetent and couldn't save him. It was also Glasses' own choice."

"Those evil spirits are your enemies. Mr. Wu is the one who saved your life. You can stand here alive. Where can you go to test Mr. Wu?"

“Can sadness solve problems?”

"Do you know how many times I have experienced the same thing as you over the years?" Huang Yaozu grabbed the corner of Li Guoqiang's suit and pulled him to his knees.

His eyes were bloodshot and he said hoarsely, "47 times in total. I was extremely sad every time. What can I do?"

"Do you also learn from me and find faults with others? I can't even tell who is human and who is a ghost in the police station. Do you know how desperate I was when I found out that even Liu Chengguo was a ghost?"

"How dare you do this to the person who saved you?"

Huang Yaozu grabbed Li Guoqiang by the collar and questioned him.

"I"

The corners of Li Guoqiang's mouth twitched, but his eyes regained clarity and were filled with guilt. He realized that this matter had nothing to do with Mr. Wu in front of him.

Bang bang bang!
After three consecutive kowtows, he raised his bloody forehead and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wu, I was wrong. You can punish me however you want."

"Just please leave here now. Mr. Huang is right. Your safety is the most important thing."

Even though Wu Heng could see through the thoughts of these ordinary people, he didn't think he could see through their hearts.

Because everyone's heart is changing all the time.

But he could feel it.

The grief and indignation that Li Guoqiang had just felt had turned into hatred for the evil spirit, and his dissatisfaction with Wu Heng had completely dissipated.

“Young man.”

Wu Heng shook his head slightly.

If the other party refused to repent, he wouldn't mind sending him back to the police station, but after he came to his senses in an instant, the sincerity he expressed was also full.

Wu Heng can even be sure of one thing now.

Even if Li Guoqiang had to use his own life to exchange for his life, Li Guoqiang would rather sacrifice himself and choose to save him.

This is a naive young man with justice in his heart.

"Mr. Wu, what should we do now?" Huang Yaozu stood up and asked hurriedly when he saw that Wu Heng was not angry.

Wu Heng drank another glass of wine, and the bottle of wine that was deposited on the table yesterday was empty.

"Now that we're done drinking, let's get down to business."

"This world has been in chaos for long enough!"

Wu Heng stood up and looked at the two of them: "Come here!"

As the two approached, he spread out his palms, and two red lines shot out from the black light shield area in the palms and penetrated into the bodies of the two people.

"Although you are born with Yin bodies, it is impossible to activate the special properties in this world."

"I will help you awaken your Yin-Yang eyes so that you can identify evil spirits."

After the red line entered the bodies of the two people, it instantly dispersed into countless red grids. The sound of bones popping and muscles being pulled came from their bodies, and the deformed and incomplete yin bodies were repaired and corrected.

The same Yin-Yang eyes as Min Ling in 'Kui Jiang' were activated.

"We are...ah!"

Huang Yaozu felt as if all the muscles and bones in his body were massaged, from severe pain to great pleasure, and subconsciously looked at Wu Heng.

But he let out a scream, and his eyeballs exploded and burst instantly.

"My, my eyes."

It splashed all over Li Guoqiang's face.

"Mr. Wu, this!"

Li Guoqiang looked at Wu Heng in shock, and then followed Huang Yaozu's footsteps with his eyes also bursting.

Wu Heng was speechless for a moment.

"Don't look at me, look at each other first and learn to control your eyes."

After saying this, the remaining red threads in their bodies moved from their bodies to their eye sockets and intertwined together like a ball of thread.

Blood and flesh grew out of it, and the new eyeball bulged visibly, pushing the remaining rotten flesh out of the eye socket.

They've learned their lesson this time.
They looked at each other, trying hard to control the desire to observe and explore in their eyes.

Until I got familiar with it for a while,
Then he turned to look at Wu Heng. Although there was still a tingling sensation, the beads did not explode again.

"Not bad, it's pretty fast."

Wu Heng gave a neutral compliment, then saw through the anxiety in Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang's eyes. They were worried that the evil spirit's firepower could arrive at any time.

But they looked at each other, and a hint of doubt emerged in their hearts.

"Just ask if you have anything you want to ask. Keeping it to yourself won't make you feel uncomfortable." Wu Heng said calmly.

The two were silent.

"It's strange. Since it's a yin-yang eye that can detect ghosts, it couldn't bear it when it looked at me and caused it to explode, right?"

"As you guessed, in a strict sense, I am also a ghost!"

"Or should I say 'Ghost King'!"

Wu Heng completely disregarded the two people's psychological endurance and spoke to himself.

After hearing this, the two
But there was no reaction. After what happened with Li Guoqiang just now, they already understood that Wu Heng had no ill will towards them.

Otherwise, you can just crush them to death with ease, so why bother saving them?

Even if they have bad intentions, what can they do? They might as well take the opportunity to kill more ghosts.

"It seems that you have all figured it out. It's good that you have figured it out." Wu Heng looked at Huang Yaozu, "Just now I asked you if you wanted to feel better. Since you said you did, then I'll leave it to you."

The two looked at Wu Heng in confusion, not knowing what he meant.

Wu Heng waved his hand.

Two piles of objects appeared on the ground.

They were two strange black robes and armors, two shackles and fetters, an ancient tower, and a spine-shaped stick with a soul-turning organ wrapped around it.

“Each person picks a bunch.”

The two men walked forward and looked at each other.

Huang Yaozu chose the pile with sticks, and Li Guoqiang chose the remaining pile with a tower.

"Have you chosen?"

"Alright!" they said in unison.

"Very good." Wu Heng glanced at the two of them, stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and six chains shot out from his palm.

Two of the chains had sharp blades at the front end, which shot out and cut a huge one-foot-long gash on the chest of each of the two men.

The remaining four chains with hooks, two for each person, hooked onto their wounds and tore them open.

The two men looked at this sudden situation in shock. They looked down at the wound on their chest and even saw their own beating hearts.

and the surrounding blood vessels connected to the heart.

The strange thing is that no blood flowed out, as if there was an invisible force that suppressed the blood flow.

The two piles of things on the ground began to float up one by one.

First, the tower body and bone stick were stuffed into the two people's wounds, pushing the heart and blood vessels aside.

The two men suddenly groaned, and cold sweat instantly covered their foreheads.

But they found themselves unable to move.

Only after the wrist-thick and foot-long tower and the three-foot-long bone stick were forcibly stuffed in did the bulging outline of the outer skin suddenly disappear.

Both of them felt like they were about to die. This feeling of churning their internal organs was a hundred times stronger than a stomachache.

But they were very awake and energetic, with no intention of sleeping at all.

Next came the shackles and black robes and armor. When a large amount of armor was stuffed into their bodies through the wounds, their stomachs were swollen and uneven as if they were pregnant.

Wait until there is nothing on the ground.

The two chains that were hooked on the wounds intertwined with each other, closed the wounds, and then withdrew from their bodies.

The remaining red threads spread across the wound.

A red line grid the size of a washbasin was formed, which restored all the broken internal organs back to their original places.

Their bulging abdomens slowly flattened.

The moment the two men regained their ability to move, their bodies fell to the ground uncontrollably and began to twitch continuously.

pain!
It hurts so much!
There was a moment when even Huang Yaozu suddenly realized that perhaps death could be a very easy thing.

Now that they were able to move, the pain slowly disappeared and they both slowly stood up.

Their clothes were completely soaked with sweat and stuck to their bodies as if they had been caught in the rain.

"Mr. Wu, what were those just now?" Huang Yaozu asked with lingering fear.

They were fully conscious just now.

The feeling of a foreign object entering the body, even though the body is already full, it continues to be stuffed with things, making the body feel like it is about to break.
It made them extremely uncomfortable, which was even more uncomfortable than simple pain.

"Now each of you set a posture, a convenient and quick posture." Wu Heng said softly.

Although the two did not understand why,
However, according to Wu Heng's request, Li Guoqiang chose to press his eyebrows with two fingers, while Huang Yaozu made a Taoist gesture.

Wu Heng nodded: "Very good, it has been entered."

"Now, start the hand gesture, silently say 'start' in your mind, feel the movement in your body, and try to summon it out."

After saying this, he looked at the two of them with an expression of watching a show.

One of them presses on the center of the eyebrows while the other makes hand gestures.

The body swelled three times as much as it had been blown up, and the shape of the body began to distort, and the clothes were torn.
The skin becomes keratinized.

It gradually changed into the same appearance as the black robe armor that had been stuffed into the body before, and seemed to be activated, filled with a powerful and cold aura.

At this time, the two people
They all have centipede arms and shoulders, covered with gluttonous scale armor, and have Buddhist skirts wrapped around their waists. They are 4.5 meters tall.

The ceiling in the bar,
They knocked against it and made a creaking sound, breaking it and falling to the ground, just like being stabbed by an electric pole.

Huang Yaozu felt that his vision had become broader.

Little did he know that his head had already taken on a new look. It looked like an owl, and the feathers on his neck and head were metallic in color. (End of this chapter)

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