Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Chapter 405 Painted Skin-Qingwei

“Don’t be polite, let’s go in and talk.”

Lin Hun is very satisfied with Qingwei’s attitude. Judging from the performance of the other party, he knows that his identity is not bad.

Then the next thing to think about is how to complete the identity task.

While completing the task, he can also use his identity power to find other contestants who enter the world.

Do multiple things in one fell swoop.

However, after knowing the convenience of identity, Lin Hun also increased his vigilance at the same time.

He doesn’t think that there is only the advantage of his own identity.

Other players in this world should also have their own identities, and their identities may be better than his.

“While completing the “eight and twenty-seven” of the task, try to hide yourself as much as possible, and then find out the enemy? How do you feel like killing a werewolf.”

“Yes, real person, please come with me.”

Seeing that Lin Hun didn’t mean to blame, Qing was slightly relieved, he made a please gesture, and walked into China Street with Lin Hun.

“That buddy turned out to be a real person? It doesn’t look like it.”

Another young man looked at the back of Lin Hun leaving and said to the middle-aged man.

Hearing what he said, the middle-aged man looked horrified, and he directly pressed his mouth and shouted in a low voice.

“Shut up, don’t talk nonsense, it will be dead!”

“Boom!”

The young man who was covering his mouth kept slapping the middle-aged man’s arm.

It wasn’t until his suffocated face turned blue that the middle-aged man reflected and let go of the palm covering his mouth.

“Remember, real people can already communicate yin and yang and observe the heavens. If you say him behind your back, he can also hear him.”

The middle-aged man confessed with a serious expression.

“Sorry, I don’t dare anymore.”

After being preached by him, the young man became frustrated and honest.

“It’s not bad here.”

At this time, on the other side, Lin Hun was walking with Qingwei on China Street.

Looking at the brightly lit Chinese-style buildings on the street, Lin Hun couldn’t help but admire.

“Real people are too acclaimed. This is just a small piece of stable place for Chinese people to breathe, but compared with the whole fog, this place is not worth mentioning.

Qing Wei smiled bitterly and shook his head, and sighed.

China Street looks prosperous, but it is not a third-rate force in the fog.

Those who really control this densely foggy city are the steam aristocrats, the Church of Outer Gods, anomalous shelters, and mystery colleges in this city.

But this is also normal.

After all, this is not China’s home court.

China’s ability to settle in this weird city is already a great thing.

Talking.

The two have arrived inside China Street.

there.

An antique small Taoist temple stands there.

A faint smell of incense wafted from it.

A weird force field was formed, blended into the bright lights of China Street.

“Is this street able to shield the dense fog because of the existence of this Taoist temple?”

After discovering this, Lin Hun calmly wrote down the incident and followed Qingwei into the Taoist Shuangguan.

hiss!

As soon as he stepped into Taoist Temple, Lin Hun felt a strange power rising in Taoist Temple.

It directly affects oneself.

Under the influence of this force, he felt that his body, ghost puzzles and cursing items were all greatly restricted.

“I didn’t expect Dao Sect to send someone so soon~”

There was a deep sense of pride in the gloomy voice.

Qing Wei, who had just looked respectful and respectful, changed his expression directly.

He looked at Lin Hun, whose body seemed to be frozen, with a sinister and triumphant smile on his face.

“Haha! I didn’t expect it! This is already my site!”

A trace of weird resentment overflowed Qing Wei’s body, and his eyes turned into filthy blackness.The trace of the fairy-style bones on his body had long since disappeared, and all that was left was full of malice and resentment.

“By the way, I forgot. You, who are bound by Taoism, can no longer speak.”

The corners of his mouth were grinning and extended to the roots of his ears. The skin of “Qingwei” was slightly shattered, and through the bloody skin cracks, it could be seen that there was a layer of bruise skin under his skin.

This “green micro” has been painted and turned into a leather jacket.

It is precisely because of this set of painted leather shirts made of his flesh and skin.

This guy who had seized his identity was able to enter China Street without hindrance, and manipulated the power of the Taoist Temple of Baiyun Fenguan.

“Your bad luck, you met me”

“Qingwei” opened his palm, and five paws that looked like sickles pierced out of his fingers.

With a long tongue in the depths, he licked his paws, and the smile on his face became even more controversial.

“You must be very curious about who I am. Hey! I won’t tell you about me! My favorite thing is to look at my enemy, with a curious and unwilling expression, torn into pieces by me! ”

“2.5 You! Go to death with doubts!”

Opening his paws, “Qingwei”‘s arm turned into a phantom.

Five claws exuding a strong and strange aura cut through the air and slashed towards Lin Hun.

At this time, “Qingwei” seemed to have seen Lin Hun die with unwillingness and doubts.

This kind of intense pleasure made him almost gloomy with excitement on the spot.

when!

However, in the next second.

“Qingwei”‘s claws hit a dark chest.

His cursed claw, after a spark was blown on this chest, it suddenly broke, and his blunt claw fell to the ground tragically, losing his sharp aura.