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The moment the shell of the Overlord Spear's head burst, the entire branch suddenly began to shake violently.

Lin Jixuan seemed to have noticed something, and looked up at the ceiling. The chandelier was crumbling, and an infinitely powerful force came in from the gap, almost permeating the entire space, and one could clearly feel the sudden evil spirit.

Jiang Pingfeng supported the wall and answered the frantically ringing phone: "What happened? Why did it suddenly..."

Duan Yawen grabbed the desk in horror, and looked at Lin Jixuan in a daze and fear: "What's wrong? Is it an earthquake?"

"No," He Dongyuan took out the subduing magic pestle from the toolbox and handed it to Duan Yawen, "You hold this, don't let go."

"Okay." Duan Yawen was at a loss, but he did it anyway. He didn't understand these strange things, and he was skeptical in his heart, but since these people can logically remove them from the third middle school and their parents Picking it up under the nose, there must be some big reason behind it.He didn't dare to resist for the time being, he could only wait and see what happened.

"I'll go to the next door to take a look," He Dongyuan said to Lin Jixuan, "Several students are on this level, and their safety must be guaranteed."

"Okay." Lin Jixuan's eyes fell on the puppet on the table, and there was an ominous omen in his heart, "Wait a minute," he called He Dongyuan, stuffed a few talisman papers for him, and said, "For those Each student will be given two, and you will keep the rest yourself."

He Dongyuan lowered his head and took a look. The stack of talismans was quite thick, estimated to be about ten pieces, two for each student, and five or six pieces were left for him. He couldn't help but smiled and said, "I really didn't expect One day I will get your nanny-level treatment." He lowered his head and kissed Lin Jixuan on the forehead, and said, "I love you, don't worry."

Lin Jixuan nodded and sent him out.

"Dongyuan, wait for me," Jiang Pingfeng hurried over and said, "Just now, colleagues from the scientific research department called and said that the shock was caused by the gun head. They unsealed the seal on the gun head and learned that That gun is the Overlord Gun, which contains infinite evil energy. It is currently speculated that the evil energy triggered the self-protection mechanism of the sub-bureau. Do you still remember the big cauldron over the atrium? There is a large amount of spiritual energy stored in it, and now the two energy collides , caused a shock."

King Xiang.Lin Jixuan was taken aback, he never thought that the ordinary gun head had such a history.

This Overlord Spear was made from meteorites that fell from the sky. It was forged for nine days and nine nights, imbued with the aura of heaven and earth.When the gun was completed, it caused thunder and tremors, weighing more than a hundred catties, enough to shock the world and weep ghosts and gods, and it fell into the hands of a legendary figure like King Xiang.King Xiang killed countless enemies in his life, and when he was cornered, he was still able to kill more than a hundred enemy soldiers by himself.This overlord gun was a sensation when it was born, and it was still an unyielding attitude when it was lost in the torrent of history.

Lin Jixuan didn't understand how the head of the Overlord Spear had been reduced to this point after so many years, but if it was said to be a killing blade that could cut off the sins of demons, the Overlord Spear deserved it.

Jiang Pingfeng: "I have to go to the scientific research department to have a look, and I have to dispatch people, Xiaoxuan, I can only leave it to you here."

He wanted to go and see it with Jiang Pingfeng, but he couldn't leave Duan Yawen here alone. Lin Jixuan also stuffed two talisman papers for Jiang Pingfeng, saying: "If you encounter evil spirits rushing to your face, you can use this Use the talisman to resist it, be careful."

"Thank you." Jiang Pingfeng was moved and went out after He Dongyuan.

The room continued to vibrate, and Duan Yawen held onto the subduing magic pestle tightly, and asked, "What do you mean? What King Xiang's Overlord Spear, is it the King Xiang I know? Why is his Overlord Spear here? What is the conflict between evil spirit and spiritual energy? What are you guys doing?! I want to find the police! I want to contact my parents! You can’t detain me like this!”

He asked too many questions in one breath, making Lin Jixuan very annoyed. He sat back at the table with the puppet that looked similar to Duan Yawen in his hand, and looked at Duan Yawen coldly: "You ask these questions now. Don't you think it's a bit late?"

Duan Yawen: "..." He showed a terrified expression, like a screaming chicken in a supermarket being ravaged casually by people coming and going, "What the hell are you doing!? I don't want to die here—you Let me out! My parents will worry about me! At least let me make a phone call, and I will only make one call to them, okay?!"

"When you bullied those children, did you ever think about their parents' feelings, and their feelings?" Lin Jixuan pursed his lips, deeply aware that he couldn't communicate with a person who was in extreme panic, Moreover, it was impossible for him to tell Duan Yawen the existence of the branch office and their purpose.

Duan Yawen was speechless and gritted his teeth unwillingly.

"We are protecting you now." Amidst the roar and vibration, Lin Jixuan's voice was like a puff of snow slapped on his face in winter. It was so cold that Duan Yawen couldn't help shivering. He heard the man speak with extreme indifference. The tone said, "Even if you know that you are a rotten and smelly bastard who takes pleasure in torturing others."

At this moment, the puppet on the table suddenly vibrated.

Lin Jixuan turned his head abruptly, and saw a puddle of formless liquid seeping through the crack of the door, twisting and dripping into the room under the orange light.

It seemed to be looking for something. After a pause for a few seconds, it suddenly rushed towards Duan Yawen. Lin Jixuan glanced at him and did not stop him.

Duan Yawen was taken aback, his face was pale, all the knowledge in his mind could not give this thing any location, the fear made him take a step back reflexively, and after realizing that the target of the thing was himself, he staggered towards Back away.

He yelled: "Help me!!!"

The water ball swept over Duan Yawen's head and wrapped him tightly. Duan Yawen held his breath, stretched out his hand to Lin Jixuan, and looked straight at Lin Jixuan, his eyes full of pleading.

Lin Jixuan looked at Duan Yawen indifferently, with a cold expression.

That look reminded Duan Yawen of the self he saw in the eyes of those students, no, it was even more indifferent than this look. At that time, every nerve ending in him was filled with excitement and pleasure, which made him forget about his studies and the things he came from. All the stress of being a parent.To be precise, he is not only indifferent, but also joyful, taking pleasure in torturing these people.

Is he scum?He was, he couldn't deny it.He also regretted doing these ugly things, but he couldn't restrain his body from pursuing these pleasures.

He's a total jerk!brute!

But he doesn't want to die, he wants to live!

Duan Yawen's mind is full of I don't want to die!I don't want to die!I don't want to die!

I regret!help me!Please help me! ! !

Lin Jixuan blinked lightly, and gave Duan Yawen a sneer full of irony.

I will not save you.

It was clearly written in his eyes——

Because you damn well.

He Xian thought she heard it wrong, she looked at the boy on the other side of the glass in disbelief.

Xiang Jie raised his hand and slammed his arm on the glass, he looked at He Xian, his wild facial features almost stuck to the glass: "You can't stop me, surrender to me now, I will save your life. "

He Xian: "..." What kind of line is this, she resisted rolling her eyes, and tried her best to persuade herself that this might be a normal delusion that teenagers should have, even though she knew that another personality in Xiang Jie's body was completely dominant status.

No, He Xian adjusted her cognition. It is not just a simple personality, but it is the residual consciousness that affects Xiang Jie. It is neither a second personality split due to psychological problems, nor someone's ghost. into his body.

The influence of residual consciousness is more stubborn than these two kinds. Split personality can be treated with drugs and mental stimulation, and ghost possession can be expelled. The only way to solve Xiang Jie's current situation is through his own awakening.

Let him reject this consciousness, deny this consciousness, get rid of this consciousness completely.

The matter was more difficult than imagined. He Xian turned her back and wanted to call He Dongyuan. She looked at Xiang Jie and tried her best to calm Xiang Jie's emotions softly: "Those who hurt Zhao Zichen People are a bunch of bastards, so they should be punished. However, my lord, the country has state laws, and the family has family rules. There should be their own basis for how to punish them. How much should a murderer be punished? How much should be punished for a murderer? How many?"

Xiang Jie looked at He Xian, was silent for a moment, and suddenly punched the glass.He Xian was so shocked that her expression was distorted. She watched helplessly that the bulletproof glass was smashed by Xiang Jie's fragile body, and those steel-like arms stretched out from the uneven broken glass, pinching her throat. .

Damn kid!He Xian was picked up by a child who was not as tall as her. She lost her strength and dropped her phone to the ground. He Dongyuan's name was displayed on the screen, but there was no sound.

Xiang Jie glanced at the phone and sneered: "This king is the rule, and I can punish him however I want."

He Xian: "..."

When He Dongyuan heard this voice, he was even more sure that something happened to He Xian. Since the call was connected, He Xian didn't make a sound, which is very unnatural.He immediately ran to the sub-bureau headquarters, and when he passed by Lin Jixuan's room, he stopped and saw that the entire door was covered with a thin layer of liquid.

Like gurgling water, the door frame was sealed tightly.

This room has only one door as the entrance and exit. The room is airtight and has no windows. If this layer of water covers the door for a long time, the oxygen in the door will be continuously consumed, and the people in the room will be suffocated to death sooner or later.

What's going on inside?

He Dongyuan almost forgot to breathe, shook the practice beads, and in the next second, those water streams seemed to touch something, and suddenly slid all of them into the door. There was a loud "bang", and the door opened from the inside The whole thing popped out.

"Xiaoxuan!" He Dongyuan shouted nervously. The people inside the door turned to look at him, showing a moment of confusion. He tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Yawen knelt at Lin Jixuan's feet, his soul was frightened away, and the young man's face was pale.

On the ground, the puppet was split open and lying wet.

Xiang Jie, who was holding He Xian's throat tightly, suddenly vomited a mouthful of water. After that, a large amount of water gushed out from his nose, eyes, and ear holes. The flowing liquid seemed to block his breathing, rushing out crazily out.

He let go of He Xian, his hands stuck to his throat, the suffocation made him open his mouth wide, but more water could only gush out.

He Xian didn't understand the sudden situation. After coughing for a long time to let her breathing go, she picked up the phone and shouted to He Dongyuan, "Don't kill Xiang Jie, he's been disturbed by his consciousness, and he's being used and manipulated behind the scenes." The person is Zhu Wen! Zhao Zichen’s stepfather’s son—if I’m wrong, he’s also King!”