I have a portable prison

After a person becomes a living soul, the familiar laws of physics no longer work, but because the living soul is still connected with the body and retains a trace of the breath of a living person, if the living soul is strong enough, even general laws can be created.

Ming Xianjing was thinking about what that person had said to him, and swung the baseball bat in his hand with a whoosh, only to hear a crisp sound, and his ugly and stupid head was beaten to pieces like a watermelon.

The remaining mutilated body was wriggling on the ground like a cramp, Xianmingjing walked over calmly, swung the club high, and with a few muffled bangs, the mandrill was completely rotten.

There are no internal organs in these parts, and there are no details. They are just a fake body made up by the evil spirits with their thoughts.

Xianmingjing looked down at his hands, after the car accident, he was completely different.

There was a moment of silence, his eyes shifted slightly, the dirty ground made him feel tightness in his chest, he couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and after breathing, he thought again, breathing is unnecessary, it's a psychological effect, that person also said.

Everything I do now seems to confirm what Wu Bainian said one by one.

Randomly walking into a dark shop, Mingming took off some clothes from the shelves and wiped his baseball bats. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a shivering sensation all over his body.I saw a corner very close to him, as if appearing out of nowhere, a tall figure like a tower rushed towards him.

"Roar!!"

Bright Mirror's pupils tighten instantly——

Ding--! ! !

Like wind chimes colliding in the strong wind, the sweet and crisp sound echoed in the ears.

In the small store, the golden light shines brightly, driving away the darkness in an instant.

Mingming couldn't help closing his eyes. When he opened them again, everything stopped, and the surroundings became calm again. The only difference was that there was a funny and ugly hill in front of his eyes. Warm and white light came from this prey. Emanating from all over the body, it was a strange chain, shining while restraining its thick legs, feet, arms, body and head, and a golden hoop tightly wrapped around its neck.

In the sound of choking, the collar tightened more and more mercilessly, as if to take the head off the neck.

Compared with this scene, the leisurely movements of the young man standing on the side can be said to be calm and breezy, and he is looking at the price tags of clothes on the shelves of the store.

Ming Mingjing moved his fingers holding the baseball bat, and the constricted part of his heart seemed to suddenly relax.

"you are late."

When the young man turned his head, his facial features were still hazy. There seemed to be sharp eyebrows, raised eye corners, a high nose bridge, and bright red lips. Every time I saw him, he looked very hard, instinctively wanting to break through this layer of barrier.

The young man suddenly laughed: "I'm sorry, something happened to me earlier."

"Is it a good thing?" Ming Xianjing said, "It's a pity that I haven't encountered a single good thing."

"Your body should have recovered, didn't the hospital say anything?"

Ming Xianjing's tone softened a bit: "No, I will be discharged from the hospital soon." He knew that this was what Wu Bainian had done, otherwise there would be so much blood at the scene of the car accident, anyone would be suspicious.

"Don't worry, rest more."

Zhao Qiqiu is more satisfied with Awu. It seems that it is a city bird after all, and it is more disciplined than monsters like Erqing. Do yourself a huge favor.

"Where's Ah Wu?"

"It's going to explore the way." Although Xianmingjing still doesn't like Ah Wu very much, but the resistance has been reduced, and Xianmingjing will not admit this, observing the ugly figure restrained by Zhao Qiqiu on the spot: "What is this? "

Zhao Qiqiu looked at Ming Xianjing's frown, and knew that today was not only a lesson for him, but also a lesson for himself.

In the gap between yin and yang at this time, it is different from a few years later. He originally thought that there were only scavengers and mandrills here, but the things in front of him proved that his thinking was still a little naive.

"This is a mandrill, which is also a type of evil spirit, but compared to a mandrill, it is more human-like, and its spells are more cunning."

What Zhao Qiqiu didn't say was that mandrills and mandrills, these two kinds of evil spirits, were only seen in mountainous areas later on, which is obviously not the case now.

Mingming mirror nodded. With the help of the light, the mandrill in front of him was obviously different from the mandrill. Although the body was huge, it was close to the human form, especially the skin, head and facial features, which were smoother than the mandrill—just a little.

The most important thing is that when Ming Mingjing came in, he obviously didn't find anything here, which shows that the mandrill is very good at hiding himself, which is more difficult to guard against than the mandrill which moves very quietly.

But when the unknown is fully understood, it is less scary.

Zhao Qiqiu clearly saw that Xianming's expression relaxed a little, and he felt a sense of comfort in his heart. He thought that he was worthy of being himself. The image of being wise, powerful, and omniscient is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he must continue to maintain it and make persistent efforts!

"Let's go," Ming Xianjing walked out first, Zhao Qiqiu said: "Wait for me outside for a while."

Mingming mirror nodded silently, Zhao Qiqiu had dealt with the mandrill before going out, and saw Mingming mirror staring at a woman in a long pink and white dress.

This woman is curvy and exquisite, and her face is even more suffocating. For example, Zhao Qiqiu clearly felt the feeling of suffocation the moment she saw her.

After a while, Zhao Qiqiu recovered his voice: "What are you wearing?"

This cheap long skirt, with a silk-like texture, is clearly a performance costume from a dance supply store, with the elegance of a square dance.

Wang Siniang looked at Zhao Qiqiu with winking eyes, and said, "I want to change my taste."

Xianmingjing said: "Then your taste is quite unique." After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Qiqiu with a silent look, as if he was really thinking about some serious issue. In less than a moment, Xianxian had already looked at Zhao Qiqiu with admiration. the meaning of.

Zhao Qiqiu: "..." I seemed to hear a broken voice, is it the morals of young people?Under the wind and night of the world, what does your look imply? Do I seem to have this kind of taste?

Looking back and forth, Wang Siniang also understood that the clothes were not ordinary, but she still sighed shyly, blinked her eyes and asked Zhao Qiqiu expectantly: "Master, am I not beautiful?"

Bright Mirror: "If the eyes are not sick, they will be more beautiful."

A gust of whirlwind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, Wang Siniang's five sharp nails slowly stretched out, she moved forward two meters against the black background, and said quietly to Mingming Jing, "You..."

Zhao Qiqiu: "There are too many souls here, you go back to the top."

Wang Siniang put her fingernails back with a swish, and said with tears in her eyes, "Your official..."

Ming Xianjing finally came to his senses, and asked Zhao Qiqiu, "What is she?"

"You..." There was a gust of wind.

"Cough." As soon as Zhao Qiqiu opened his mouth, the wind stopped: "This is Wang Siniang, who practices the way of ghosts. You call me sister."

Xianmingjing saw through the truth at a glance, and said, "Have you been dead for many years, sister?" The last two words were specially accentuated, and Wang Siniang could tell that this didn't look like a sister, but more like grandma or grandma.

"You..." There was a gust of wind.

Zhao Qiqiu was blown into a headache. After all, he is also a living soul now. Wang Siniang's yin energy is too strong, and his hardened kidneys can't stand it. He hurriedly shouted to stop, and finally let Wang Siniang go back.

"Take care of my body," Zhao Qiqiu said, "I'll be back at dawn."

Wang Siniang could only respond, and changed her clothes back. She was still wearing the same palace attire, which immediately became more pleasing to the eye. Just as she was about to say something to Zhao Qiqiu with a sad look, a low voice suddenly came from the other side of the road: "Hey! Hey you guys What are you doing standing in the middle of the road?! Come here, come here quickly!"

Zhao Qiqiu saw a young Taoist priest with a baby face from a distance, and waved vigorously in this direction.

……

Ding Yu, who just turned 25 years old this year, graduated from a prestigious university in Xiadan City when he was less than 20 years old, but he didn't know what happened in his life. As soon as he graduated, he tried every means to go to Laoshan.

This year, I was kicked out of the mountain by my master for no reason, and then entered a department called the Xinjian Bureau. As a result, from the first day I went to work, I was busy day and night, and I only slept for three hours a day on average. I was tired and my eyes were not good at such a young age. Otherwise, why did he look at the three people coming across, a woman in ancient clothes, a child with no enthusiasm on his face, and a tall man, but he couldn't see his face clearly? !

Is his myopia so severe now?

While deeply doubting himself, Ding Yu waved his hands anxiously, thinking that some people have no sense of crisis at all, and they don’t find it strange at all to walk on such an eerie street, aren’t they afraid, are they still there? Leisurely chat, really fate ah!

Fortunately, Ding Yu's short-sighted eyes, it will be fine when these three people get close. He was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes were lost, and he couldn't help yawning. When he opened his eyes again, the woman was holding her hair, and The skirt is just a little too wide, and a ten-year-old child who holds a club and does not let go must be nervous. As for the young man, he has a handsome face, and his skin is too white under the light of the flashlight with the talisman paper on it. Nothing else was out of the ordinary.

Ding Yu was born in Laoshan, and now he goes in and out of this gray area three times a day. Although he has a baby face, his ability is very good. He has never encountered a time when he was speechless. He did not expect to encounter it today.

When Ding Yu swiped the flashlight towards the woman again, he froze on the spot.

Zhao Qiqiu looked at the young man staring blankly at Wang Siniang, as if he had lost his soul, but Wang Siniang also smiled at him, teasing him like he was learning and selling: "This... this gentleman, What do you see me doing?"

Just as Zhao Qiqiu was about to stop him, there was a fiery gaze from the side. He turned his head and saw that Mingming Jing was staring at his face, but after a while, Mingming obviously realized that this might be another kind of blindfold, so he didn't move. Sensually, he looked away.

Silently wiping off his sweat, Zhao Qiqiu raised his hand and was about to pat the baby-faced shoulder. A ball stick was put on it first, waking him up.

The baby face came back to its senses, its face flushed red, and Wang Siniang giggled triumphantly beside her.

"Aren't you a Taoist priest?"

Ding Yu's rapid heartbeat hadn't eased yet, and he heard the boy's straightforward words in his ears. Ding Yu was taken aback, and looked aside along the baseball bat on his shoulder, and was facing a mocking face: " With such poor concentration, how can you be a Taoist?"

Ding Yu blushed like his butt was on fire, and it took him a while to calm down, and called the three of them into the innermost part of the restaurant.

Zhao Qiqiu never expected that there were many people gathered in the small restaurant, and most of them were not living souls, but living people.

Wearing three layers inside and three layers outside, there are modern equipment, bulletproof vests, guns, helmets, explosion-proof shields, as well as traditional equipment, such as talismans, mahogany swords, money swords, Sanqing bells, and even high-end magic tools such as canopy rulers. Inserts behind the belt.

The crowd gathered in a random circle as if they were in a meeting, with those sitting inside and those standing outside. In the middle was a bearded man in his thirties, wearing a leather jacket, and buried himself in a large city map.

Zhao Qiqiu saw at the back of the man, an upright old man with his chest up and his head up, with his hands on the scabbard of his mahogany sword, and he was also looking at the map seriously, pretending to be listening, it wasn't Zhang Tiande who it was.

Zhao Qiqiu was immediately stunned by the team-like lineup of celestial masters, and Wang Siniang, who was next to him, suddenly let out a light snort, and approached and said, "Master, look at that old man, isn't he an idiot in the morning?"

As he spoke, his slender hand pointed at the back of Zhang Tiande in the eyes of the baby-faced little Taoist priest who was desperately dodging.

Zhao Qiqiu looked at it, and never expected that Master Guo Yuguo stood behind Zhang Tiande nodding and bowing, the deep bags under the eyes fell to the corners of the mouth, and the slits were gone from sleepiness, and he looked older than in the morning. Said to Zhang Tiande:

"Master, at Nanchuan Road on the third ring road, didn't you say yesterday that there was a group of people waiting in the basement there?"

Master? ? ?

"Wow!" Wang Siniang said happily, "These two stinky Taoist priests have teamed up to deceive people!"

Zhao Qiqiu: "..." ==