I have a comprehension wasteland world

Chapter 136 Soul Clan
"Bring to the West Wing Hall, you guys stay in the office, and watch out for demonized warriors sneaking in." Zhou Yuan ordered, and walked towards the West Wing Hall.

"Understood." The four trotted into the office and took out their weapons. The guards in the yard and the hidden snipers all opened the safety of their guns, and they were all on high alert.

The treasures are all hidden here. Although it is still the Zhou family's old house to the outside world, it is already considered a special treasury. If Zhou Yuan is not in charge, and the Shenwu Army military area is in the city, the army will be stationed here.

Soon, Zhu Gui led a grade and watched seven or eighty-year-olds enter the West Wing Hall.

The man was still wearing a leather cloak, his beard and messy hair had turned gray, and his skin was dry and wrinkled.

After putting down his hat, he glanced here, walked to the wooden sofa next to him and sat down, picked up the teapot and poured himself a full cup, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth after drinking, and said, "You are the grandson of the leader, Zhou Yuan."

"It's me, you don't know..."

Before Zhou Yuan could finish speaking, this person rushed to say: "I know that the old regiment leader is dead, and I also know who killed him. I don't have much time, listen to me.

After the obsidian appeared, the old leader ordered me to sneak in. At that time, I had already retired for almost 20 years, but I still took over the task of the old leader.

I stayed in Obsidian for 16 years, and I also became one of the directors, and I also became a demonized experimental subject. Only then did I gain the trust of the above, and I met the real controller of the Obsidian Chamber of Commerce, the soul race from the eleventh district.

They have no body, just a soul, hiding in a very hard armor, some souls can also enter the human body to control and completely control this person.

The most important directors of the Obsidian Chamber of Commerce are all controlled by the Soul Clan.Only a handful of people know about this, and I am the leader of the demonized warriors of the Obsidian Chamber of Commerce, so I can see the Soul Race.

Some time ago, Zhou Jianxing's family got a new super warrior technology. After the Soul Clan learned about it, they knew that the Zhou family was practicing real martial arts. They didn't allow Lanxing to have this kind of technology, so they planned to destroy the Zhou family.

However, the appearance of Chili disrupted the plans of the Soul Clan, and with the combat power displayed by Chili, the Obsidian Chamber of Commerce was unable to destroy the Zhou family by normal means.

Later, it was decided to let a soul clan control Zhou Jianxing, so as to slowly control the Zhou family and get rid of Chili from the inside.

I have already reported this matter to the old regiment leader. No one can stop Mr. Zhou from being controlled by the Soul Clan. I saw him being controlled by the Soul Clan with my own eyes.

After the old group leader knew about it, he decided to kill Zhou Jianxing, and took the initiative to contact the Obsidian Chamber of Commerce, pretending that it was for the benefit of the brotherhood.

Zhou Jianxing has a strong willpower. The soul clan just controlled his body, but he was still unstable. When he was about to call to lure Chili back, Zhou Jianxing regained his sanity for a few seconds and sent a message to tell you not to come.

The soul clan would not allow him to sabotage the plan, knowing that it was too late for him to send a text message, he simply shot himself and died with the soul clan in his body.

Later, Chili still came, but he once again showed more combat power than expected, and the ambush failed.

Afterwards, the Soul Clan asked me to retreat, and turned my target to the old leader.

The old regiment leader knew that he couldn't stop the Soul Race, so he gave me the last order, let me continue to lurk in Obsidian, and you will be my new contact person. "

Zhou Yuan clenched his fists tightly, looked at him angrily and asked, "Why didn't Grandpa tell me, maybe I can solve it."

The old man didn't answer this question, and continued: "The old leader accidentally committed suicide, and let the soul clan find out that there are spies among us. I didn't expect them to have the ability to search for souls, so I had to escape, but I was still caught by a soul clan. He It will take some time to control me.

Come here, I hope you have a way to catch this soul clan, and find a way to find a way to deal with him.

Also, the soul race is a creature from another world, and the connection to our world is in the eleventh district. It was the Americans who opened the door of time and space with a stone plate. This is the key.

Moreover, the Soul Race is very ambitious. They are only temporarily cooperating with the United States. The Obsidian Chamber of Commerce is their hand. We must be careful about the Soul Race. Sooner or later, the United States will play with fire and set itself on fire.

I'm running out of time. It took me two days to come here, and I can't hold on anymore. "

The old man couldn't tell that he was about to lose his grip when he spoke, but he could see his face was ashen, but his eyes were extremely determined.

Zhou Yuan frowned. This was the first time he had heard about the soul race. He didn't know how to grasp this kind of soul.

"Zhili killed many important soul clans with the flame lotus in New York. That kind of flame is not ordinary. I have seen soul clans come in and out of the sea of ​​fire, but Chili's fire can instantly wipe out the soul clan. Find this person , he is the key to deal with the soul race."

Seeing that Zhou Yuan seemed helpless, the old man took out a dagger and prepared to die with the soul clan.

Zhou Yuan took his hand and said, "I'll try, follow me."

Xiao Pao came to his research room, took out a polished domino, and put it on the laser printer.

After that, I found the pattern of the third-level soul-suppressing talisman from the Lingkui talisman given by Ziqi, scanned it into the computer, and then carved the talisman on the domino.

After finishing, pick up the spell to infuse the spirit. With his current real energy, a third-level amulet can complete a spirit infusion in more than ten minutes.

When the talisman was completed, he handed it to the old man and said, "Try it on."

The old man took the talisman, and the rune on it immediately emitted a blue light, and then he groaned in pain, but soon, the old man's face became much better, and he nodded calmly and said: "It works, he didn't attack me again, no, He wants to run."

The Soul Suppressing Talisman in the old man's hand vibrated, and Zhou Yuan pointed his finger at the bone Talisman in his hand, injecting true essence into it, strengthening the power of the spell, and a blue light shone, and the soul race in the old man's body immediately quieted down.

"This is a soul-suppressing talisman, and it can only be temporarily suppressed. You don't have real energy, so you can't exert the true power of the talisman. I'll get you a large soul-suppressing talisman. You stay here for the time being. I'll think of a solution."

After Zhou Yuan finished speaking, he planned to use a large-scale laser engraving machine to engrave the Soul Requiem Talisman on a futon-shaped bone block.

Seeing Zhou Yuan's silence, the old man sighed and said: "It's not that the old leader doesn't believe in your ability. If you help him suppress the soul clan, there will be many soul clans under surveillance at that time, and you will definitely be exposed. This is the old group leader." Worrying for a long time."

This old man sneaked out. Although he was hunted down all the way, he managed to get out of the encirclement.

Being possessed by a soul clan is to prevent the secret from leaking out. After all, these ordinary soul clans themselves have no fighting power.

The soul clan knew that the old man would either be controlled, or choose to commit suicide before being controlled, so the disappearance of this soul clan was a matter of course, which was different from Grandpa Zhou Yuan's situation.

Zhou Yuan finished operating in front of the computer and waited for the machine to work automatically. He laughed at himself and said: "After I became a warrior, I thought that there was nothing I couldn't do in Blue Star. I was too naive."

"Zhou Yuan, no one is perfect. Everyone grows up by making mistakes. The old leader told us in the war-torn era that making mistakes is not terrible. What is terrible is not knowing where you are wrong. I hope It works for you."

Zhou Yuan nodded, suddenly bowed to the old man and said, "Thank you, I don't know your name yet."

"No need to do that, my life was saved by the old regiment leader, who made me his bodyguard. It was also the old regiment leader who avenged me. I swore at the beginning that my life belongs to the old regiment leader."

The old man looked at Zhou Yuan with a smile, as if it reminded him of something.

Zhou Yuan suddenly thought of something and asked, "You followed my grandfather so early, so you should know Lord Yang!"

"Of course, he is the political commissar of our regiment, and we used to see him almost every day." Speaking of Lord Yang, the old man's indifferent expression became more smiling and warm.

"Turning Gui, you go talk to Lord Yang, he should be very happy." Zhou Yuan immediately said to Zhu Gui who was beside him.

"Yes." Zhu Gui saluted and trotted away.

Since Grandpa died, Lord Yang stayed in the back hall most of the time, where there were many spirit tablets, all of whom were comrades in arms.

The oversized soul-suppressing talisman was completed very quickly. It took Zhou Yuan an hour to infuse it with spirit, and the real energy in it was ten times more than that.

Zhou Yuan asked the old man to sit on this futon-shaped runestone. When this force appeared, the soul race in his body became completely calm.

"It's useful. You will live here temporarily in the future. When I find a way to deal with the Soul Race, I will help you get the Soul Race out." Zhou Yuan said.

"it is good."

Just after finishing speaking, there was a voice from outside: "Report, Lord Yang is here."

Zhou Yuan immediately led the old man out and met in the living room outside.

Seeing the old man approaching excitedly, Lord Yang patted the old man's shoulders heavily and shouted, "Fate! Hahaha, it's really you. Okay, I haven't seen you for many years."

"Hello, political commissar." Zhao Youming saluted immediately. Both of them felt familiar with this gesture and address, and tears appeared in their eyes.

Zhou Yuan smiled, took a picture of Xu Gui and said, "Go, practice boxing with Chen Meng and the others."

(End of this chapter)