Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

"Wait for the mustard, feel the truth!"

Looking at the old man with a grim expression in front of him, posing in a shame pose

The girl in a dress and a round hat was holding the takeaway coffee in her hand, and was stunned on the spot.

After a long time, a ?

what's going on?

……

Ding!

As the door of the elevator opened, the crowds of people in front of it came into view. Amidst the loud music, the Nightmare Priest staggered out of the elevator door panting for breath.

"Master, are you okay?"

A voice came from the side without warning, and the hairs all over the Nightmare Priest's body stood on end at this moment. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand

The brilliance from the abyss of mental image gushes out from it.

"Wait for the mustard, feel the truth!"

A torrent of magic power gushed out from his palm like a tsunami, and poured into the body of the girl in front of him along with a sea of ​​nightmares.

Behind the girl, a black vortex emerged out of thin air, and countless deformed and weird limbs extended out of it, about to pull the other party's soul washed out by the torrent, and to pull her into the deepest part of the endless dream of degeneration.

"Witness the truth in this world!"

The priest grinned loudly, and the maliciousness buried deep in the hearts of the people continued to emerge from her consciousness, constantly sapping her will to resist, trying to root everything deeply into her soul.

Transform her into a nightmare of perdition.

"Receive the gift of the gods? The lucky one who has been chosen!"

grinning old face

"Farewell to this rotten world, from now on, become a sober person in this pathetic mortal world!"

"come on!"

The old priest smiled and spread his hands in the light

"Embrace the only truth in this world, and accept the supreme salvation from the dream!"

"Before that, let me ask a question..."

Under the erosion of endless nightmares, the priest's expression froze. He raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him.

There was a gentle smile on her face, but at this moment, her scalp was numb.

It was an indescribable feeling!It seems to have fallen into the endless abyss, and it seems to have come to the extreme of the earth and been thrown into the depths of the Arctic Ocean.

The coldness that penetrates into the soul, the chill that is carved into the body, gradually sprouts from the bone marrow.

"Does your company have overtime pay?"

"..." The old man was stunned

"There should be basic things like paid vacations, right?"

Lin Xuan ask again

"Year-end bonus? Five insurances and one housing fund?"

"Does your company reimburse first-class tickets? Is there a dedicated lounge?"

Dissatisfaction appeared in his calm eyes, Lin Xuan asked

"I'm a half-artist anyway, so there's always a signing fee or something? What about exposure activities? If you don't have the preparations to get popular, Toutiao can always buy it for a few months first?"

"..."

"Nothing at all?"

She frowned slightly, with a hint of disgust in her tone

"Then you have the nerve to come out to deceive people?"

The mental vortex that was supposed to be spinning behind her has long since disappeared without a trace, as if it had been swallowed by some kind of force. Even the torrent of nightmare just now was like a drop of water flowing into the ocean, without a sound.

The old priest trembled, but couldn't speak a word at this moment.

In those seemingly calm eyes, he saw

In the endless black abyss, the divine chain of order is intertwined, and indescribable figures bow and kneel, guarding behind the supreme abyss throne...

Strange...monster!

Then, endless darkness came...

……

o(o?`з??o)ノ!!!

Chapter 430 [-] I am super good at negotiating!

In a trance, the Nightmare Priest felt that he was swallowed by endless darkness, the world fell apart in front of him, everything was like a dream, shattered into phantoms.

Reality and falsehood were reversed at this moment, and endless frenzied dreams engulfed him.

Just a moment, it is better than thousands of years.

In the endless dark cage, the light in the old priest's eyes gradually extinguished, and in the end, only darkness remained.

In the endless darkness, there is only a warm and kind light waiting in front of you...

Tears fell down involuntarily.

"Woooooooo..."

No matter in a certain country or continent, the nightmare priest who terrified the supernatural was crying at the moment.

"Uh, sir, don't cry!"

Lin Xuan was a little dumbfounded. Didn't she just ask about the treatment of the uncle? Is it so difficult for cult members these days?

Well, although the following rhetorical questions were indeed a bit aggressive, I have to say that this uncle's psychological endurance is too poor.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to help the crumbling old man, but he saw the old man crying and with an expression like he had seen a ghost, retreating crazily, shivering on the chair beside the elevator.

Seeing the old man crying with snot and tears, Lin Xuan didn't know which psychological shadow he had touched. Just at this moment, a person who looked like a security guard hurriedly passed by the crowd. The old man gave it to him.

"Well, what's your name, Ms.?"

The security guard who was suddenly stopped looked at the sobbing old man curled up in a chair, and asked subconsciously.

"It's just an enthusiastic citizen passing by!"

Seeing the eye-shaped coat of arms on the back of the old priest's clothes, the security guard was stunned, and then he seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned his head

"Wait a minute, that direction..."

But only saw a back.

In the blink of an eye, he was submerged in the crowd.

……

On the way to the venue, Lin Xuan picked up his phone to check the time.

eleven past two

The music festival had already started, and she couldn't help but sigh slightly.

How should I put it, I always feel that this morning was really full of twists and turns.

It was someone from the Qin Group who came to recruit him online to join the group again, and finally persuaded him to leave with a sullen face, but in the end he ran into a believer who was suspected of being a cult preacher.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan couldn't help reflecting

Did I go too far in what I did just now?

But it shouldn't be a problem to hand it over to the police uncle, right?

After all, I am just an ordinary high school student, and I am not a messenger of justice, so it is useless to care about these things.

And as the elevator ascended, Lin Xuan also vaguely heard the melody of the music, but there seemed to be some flustered footsteps mixed with it.

Her heart tightened, and then a pleasant reminder sounded in the elevator.

The gate opened, and what came into view was a messy small square, many expensive musical instruments were randomly scattered on the ground, smashed to pieces, and several people were drooling, waving bows and were immediately suppressed by heavily armed police.

Several others have already been kidnapped.

Time rewinds to a few minutes ago.

In the area that has been isolated by the barrier, a figure shrouded in a black robe slowly walked out from the corner.

The man was dressed in a scorched black blue dress, which had been stained red with blood, and was holding a strange scimitar.

Seeming to be seriously injured, he staggered forward and smiled when he saw the dark dragon troop rushing not far away.

"Get out of here!"

The scimitar in his hand was raised, the blade fell, and the power from the fallen dream covered the entire square.

Dozens of illusory tentacles grew out of the knife, swept across, and after repelling the attack of the Dark Dragon Troops, they even pulled a few extraordinary trainee policemen who were in charge of evacuation.

Those ordinary policemen who had not received special equipment whined and were pulled into the illusory scimitar, and no sound was heard anymore, only the sound of chewing continued.

Then, he pulled a kidnapped tourist from the hands of fanatical believers, and put the bloody blade on her neck.

"Get out of the way!"

His scarlet eyes were wide open, revealing sharp teeth.

"One more step forward, this brat will die without a place to bury him!"

Unfortunately, he used this strategy in the wrong place.

Huaxia Shadow Guard never negotiates with psychopaths.

Especially the Dark Dragon Special Forces.

If there is no order from above, even if he is holding the Jiangnan governor hostage, this group of ruthless fighting machines will not have any hesitation.

The corner of the mouth under the blue priest's robe twitched, and the blade was about to fall off.

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked out from behind.

"Calm down, sir, please calm down first!"

She came out with a calm expression. Although her appearance was too young, she gave off an inexplicable aura.

"I'm a professional negotiator for the police!"

Lin Xuan is a ghost negotiator!

She didn't even bother to read the legal news.

But it’s okay not to talk about it at this time!

Who let that unlucky child who seemed about to make a heroic sacrifice know himself!

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and glared at the pale tomboy with a mask on his chin!

Ling Zhuofan.

Why is it you melon baby!

By the way, didn't I ask you about Ling Yu yesterday that I had the flu and rest at home?And you, a "martial arts master" who brags to me every day with a nine-dan black belt in Taekwondo, don't you want to be so ashamed?

Ling Zhuofan also looked at the sudden "negotiation expert" with a confused face, and she also felt very fucked: I just sneaked out with my sister to buy something, I don't know why I'm so fat!

Having said that, where have I seen her before? Why does that person look so familiar?

wait, she is...

I don't know what happened, the two exchanged glances for a moment, and then neither of them could understand the other, talking to each other.

"Negotiator?"

The priest in blue frowned