Douluo's personal pendant

Chapter 122 The Unattackable Enemy
In the dark alley, the three of Tang Fei stood side by side, and the three pairs of sharp eyes looked at the back of the little boy squatting in the corner of the trash can without blinking.

Gollum.

"Well, Tie Niu, go and have a look."

Qian Wudi swallowed his saliva and said to the Tieniu who leaned forward.

"Why should I go? If I want you to go, I won't go." Tieniu walked up to Qian Wudi.

"you"

"Okay, stop arguing."

Tang Fei interrupted the louder and louder voices of the two, clenched his fists and moved forward slowly, taking two steps and stopping for a while, watching the movement of that figure vigilantly.

After a while, Tang Fei came to a place about two meters away from the trash bin and stopped, seeing the back clearly.

"Hey, kid, why are you crying here, where is your adult?"

As if he heard Tang Fei's voice, the shoulders of that figure stopped shaking. Tang Fei squinted his eyes and looked at the back of this little boy who was less than two meters away from him. He had a mushroom head, a blue shirt, and white shorts. He looked quite normal. , but it feels like something is wrong, "Wait, where's the shadow?"

This alley is extremely narrow, only allowing three people to walk side by side, and the buildings on both sides are all three-storeyed, so it is extremely difficult for the moonlight to shine in, but at this time tonight, the moon is exactly where Tang Fei and the others are standing now From the other end of the lamp, the light came directly. Although the intensity of the light was still low, it was still able to make Tang Fei's shadow show a faint trace on the dark and damp ground.

And the position that the little boy was taking was on the side that couldn't be illuminated by the moonlight. With his short stature, he completely hid in a dark corner. It was normal that Tang Fei didn't see his shadow, but Tang Fei noticed it. Not his shadow, but its shadow, that's right, the trash can.

It stands to reason that the angle between the dustbin and the wall can create a darker space than the surrounding environment, which proves that the dustbin is illuminated by light, because the reason for the formation of the dark space is that the shadow of the dustbin is covered on the basis of the darker surrounding environment , that is to say, when the dustbin is illuminated by light, it will form a shadow covering the other side that is not illuminated, and that side will form a darker space than the surrounding.

In Tang Fei's eyes, the little boy's location was indeed one of the few darker places in the dark box, but apart from where the little boy was, there was no trace of the shadow of the trash can on the floor.

We all know that there is not only one shadow formed by people or objects under the light source. Because of the particle nature of light, the light particles will continue to move, so when we stand under the street lamp, except for the most obvious shadow, There are also some less obvious light and shadows that are constantly changing.

But this dustbin does not have it, it seems that its shadow is specially used to provide a hiding place for the little boy.

The little boy stopped crying, as if he was brewing something, he just moved his head slightly, ready to get up and turn his head, but Tang Fei didn't wait for him to turn around, he chose to take the initiative and took a big step He kicked towards the trash can. If he guessed correctly, there must be something wrong with the trash can.

Soon his feet hit the trash can, but a strange thing happened, his feet seemed to be kicked above the air, without any sense of touch, the feet drove his whole body through the trash can, It's like learning the wall-penetrating technique, passing through the trash can without any ripples.

"It's really fake, so it seems that the boy is too."

After Tang Fei landed and stood firmly, he made a judgment in his mind instantly, but he didn't know what happened behind him, and a loud noise came from behind him.

"Boss, be careful."

"be careful."

When Tang Fei heard the voices of Tie Niu and Qian Wudi clearly, he quickly turned around, and saw the boy who had been hiding in the shadow of the trash bin standing up at some point, holding a sharp knife, and stabbing him between the eyebrows very quickly .

"No shadow, and, moreover, no face!"

Tang Fei quickly scanned his eyes to collect information, and what frightened him the most was that the boy had no facial features on his face.

But now it was too late to be frightened by the boy's lack of facial features, because in the blink of an eye, the boy had already jumped up, and the small dagger in his hand stabbed at Tang Fei's eyebrow.

Tang Fei reacted very quickly, and slapped the boy in the face with a slap, but, just like passing through the box before, his palm passed through the little boy's face.

"It turns out that this is also an illusion, so it's okay."

Tang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and watched the little boy stabbing him with the dagger quietly. If it was an illusion, there was really nothing to hide, because it would not harm him at all. The effect of the illusion was created to arouse people's emotions. , but Tang Fei has already raised the Ziji Demon Eye to the highest level, and the Ziji Demon Eye has an effect of destroying delusion. The death reincarnation created by Kester before was not an illusion, but really brought Tang Fei's consciousness closer. It was a closed space, but the horror fantasy he used could not hide in Tang Fei's eyes. Tang Fei was able to show no trace of fear in so many fear phantoms he created, except for the soul devouring beast that devoured his body. In addition to the fear, there is another point that he has directly seen through those fears, so he is free from fear.

Seeing that the sharp knife was still half a centimeter away from his eyebrows, Tang Fei was very calm in his heart, and even hoped that the sharp knife would stab it quickly so as to end the illusion.

"Wait? Phantom? Then I should be able to see through it!"

It was only then that Tang Fei came to his senses, whether it was the trash can or the faceless little boy, they were all extremely real in his eyes, without any hallucinations at all, but it was too late to hide.

After the sharp knife pierced his forehead, the little boy let go of his hand, and a smile appeared on his face without facial features. After landing, he quickly turned into the trash can, and the trash can turned into strands of white The smoke drifted with the wind.

At this time, in a house on the other side of the city, a figure wearing a long white peaked hat and a loose white robe floated in the air, and the exposed skin was also a strange white figure waving a pointed sword in his hand. With a swipe of the hooked iron chain, the chain sank into the head of a person lying on the bed without hindrance, and with another pull, a transparent figure was pulled out by the hook chain, with a numb and dull expression.

call.

The white figure breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and walked out. The whole street was empty. After he waited on the street for a while, a man dressed the same as him came out from another room, except that he was all white. , and the man was black all over, and even the exposed skin was as dark as rolling in coal.

After the two met each other and nodded at each other, when they were about to go to the next house, a very clear sound of footsteps in the silent night reached their ears. They turned their heads and saw a handsome man with messy hair, deep eye sockets, and a face full of smiles. A sickly white man wrapped in a black robe came towards them.

The white figure seemed to be very surprised and asked curiously: "Why did you come out, what happened?"

The man covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and said in a weak voice: "My arrangement has been alarmed, it seems that three powerful soul masters have come to the city, and they live in the inn in the center of the city, but it's okay, I sneak attack I lost one, and now that person is probably in a coma, and there are only two left."

Hearing that there was a powerful soul master, the eyes of the black and white figures lit up, and the black figure said: "The master asked us to collect the souls of ordinary people, but the souls of ordinary people are not as delicious as soul masters, since there are only Two, not as good as us"

The white figure showed hesitation and said: "However, the master told us not to provoke the soul master as much as possible. Wouldn't we be disobeying the master's order if we did that?"

The black figure smiled and said: "Hey, that's what the master ordered a few months ago. Now the master is already in retreat. After he leaves the retreat, we don't need to hide and hide. We have captured those powerful soul masters." The soul is regarded as a celebration banquet for the master."

The white figure hesitated for a while, then nodded to the black figure, then he turned his head and said to the pale man: "In that case, let's go to harvest the souls of those soul masters, and you can help them here." Let's collect the souls of these ordinary people, anyway, your martial soul doesn't need you to show up in person, it's fine if it's discovered, if we encounter any problems then, we'll talk about it when we come back."

"Okay." The man replied weakly.

The white figure nodded, looked at the black figure and said, "Then let's go."

After speaking, two figures floated in the air, one black and one white, flying towards the center of the city.

Looking at the two figures flying in the air, the man standing on the ground turned his hand covering his mouth into a fist at some point.

(End of this chapter)