zombie job

The entrance of the Qiluo tribe is not in the human world, so Yin Yinming went to the cabinet in the east wing and found a wooden sign with the word Qiluo engraved on it.

"That's it?" Wu Jin took the wooden sign in his hand, looked around, and tossed it. He felt a dead air in it, but obviously, this dead air had nothing to do with him, so it seemed strange to Wu Jin. of.

"Yes, this is a pass order." Yin Yinming explained.

Wu Jin knocked twice, and then returned the pass order to Yin Yinming.

After Yin Yuming took it, he broke the pass.

Wu Jin froze for a moment: "You broke it."

"That's right." The half-remaining pass in Yin Yinming's hand ignited by itself, and finally the sparks gathered in front of them, forming a circle with a height of one person, "Go in."

"Wow." Wu Jin exclaimed, "This is quite interesting."

"Yes." Yin Yinming nodded, and then led Wu Jin in.

The other side of the circular passage was pitch black, and fortunately Wu Jin and Yin Tabing would not be affected by the darkness.

The moment they landed, the fire in the corridor lit up, and a person appeared at the end of the corridor.

Wu Jin was stunned for a moment when he saw the other party.

If Yin Yinming hadn't reminded Wu Jin, Wu Jin would not have recognized her as a woman the moment she saw her.

The man was dressed in red and black armor, and his face was quite cold, but his eyes were still slightly rounder than ordinary men.

"Mr. Yin." The man nodded towards Yin Yinming.

"Little General Meng Qiu." After Yin Yuming finished speaking, he found that the person he called Meng Qiu had his eyes on Wu Jin.

Living corpses and zombies are not from the same source, but the source of power is not too different. Wu Jin's suppression of zombies is absolute, and the suppression of living corpses is similar.

So when the two of them stood together, Wu Jin felt even more oppressive to Meng Qiu.

"He is Wu Jin." Yin Yinming sighed after saying this, "You should know."

Meng Qiu was taken aback, and when she heard the word Wu Jin, she subconsciously put her hand on the handle of the knife beside her, but after a while, she sighed and put her hand down again.

It's not that she believes that Yin Tabing won't bring Wu Jin here to cause trouble, but no matter how brave they are, it's impossible to hurt a monster of Wu Jin's level.

"I'm looking for you here because I want to ask about what happened 300 years ago." Yin Yinming brought Wu Jin forward.

"What about him?" Meng Qiu asked again.

"He's my family member." Yin Tabing explained, "Now should be our vacation time. Originally, Wu Jin and I were supposed to live a two-person world at home."

"Ah?" Meng Qiu was stunned.

She always felt something was wrong.

Where is it... Oh, so why on earth is Yin Taboo and Wu Jin together? !Is this reasonable?Why do these two people look so relaxed?

No, if she remembers correctly, Wu Jin should have been sealed by Yin Yinming.

How did you become a family?

Has she been isolated from the world for too long?Out of date?

"Hello." Wu Jin stretched out his hand, and Meng Qiu shook Wu Jin's hand hesitantly.

Then she suppressed the doubts in her heart, and took Wu Jin and Yin Tabing to her side.

Wu Jin shuttled between the corridors, he had to bend over, it was quite short here.

Occasionally encounter other living corpses.

Since no men have ever been here, and Wu Jin's aura is too weird, basically every living corpse will pay attention to Wu Jin and Yin Yinming.

"What is this place?" Wu Jin looked left and right, and found that there was basically no light source near here, and there was not even air here.

Those fires were forced to ignite with special talisman paper.

"It smells so strange." Wu Jin sniffed it, not knowing how to describe it, "How long has it been since you opened the door for ventilation?"

"The door has never been opened." Meng Qiu, who was walking in front, explained, "This is my graveyard."

"The cemetery." Wu Jin was silent for a moment when he said this, and then suddenly exclaimed: "The cemetery?!"

"Indeed." Yin Yin Ming nodded, "The entire hill here is Meng Qiu's grave."

Speaking of this, Yin Yinming thought for a while and continued: "This area has been protected by the state and is used as a park. No tomb robbers will come here. Usually, they have to buy tickets." So now they are evading fares. of.

Meng Qiu walked to a certain tomb, and just opened the door of the tomb, Wu Jin's voice sounded again: "Aren't the cemeteries afraid of ghosts and corpses?"

Yin Yinming and Meng Qiu were stunned.

"Have you never seen a mummy?" Wu Jin asked again.

Meng Qiu asked back: "Do you think I'm cheating like this now?"

"Forget it." Wu Jin nodded and praised, "You died quite alive."

Meng Qiu sighed, opened the door of the tomb to let the two of them in, and then closed the door again.

There were still tables and chairs in the tomb. After Yin Yinming and Wu Jin sat down, Meng Qiu said, "We were indeed born 300 years ago, and that great turmoil was also a harvest of living corpses."

"What do you mean?" Yin Yinming frowned.

"The sudden surge of resentment 300 years ago attracted us very much." Meng Qiu frowned. "We came out because a big zombie came to the border around us."

"After we were born, we almost couldn't control ourselves and almost lost our minds." Meng Qiu also didn't understand what happened at the beginning.

"You didn't do anything?" Yin Yin Ming didn't believe it, after all, Meng Qiu's army was not evenly equipped.

"A dozen or so have made moves." Meng Qiu didn't hide anything, "But before they hurt anyone, we suppressed them."

"They were executed?"

"Not at all." Meng Qiu shook his head, "At that time we noticed that something was wrong and took something out of their bodies."

Meng Qiu got up and pushed open the door of the tomb again. At this time, there were already two living corpses guarding the door of the tomb.

"Take out that medicine." Meng Qiu ordered, a living corpse at the door nodded yes, turned and left.

When the living corpse came back, it held a fingernail-sized pill in its hand, which was pure white.

Meng Qiu took the pill and handed it to Yin Yuming: "They ate this thing. It was probably given to them by other living corpses when we were born."

Yin Yin Ming took the pill, his brows became more and more wrinkled: "The power inside is very violent."

Wu Jin took this thing from Yin Yuming's hand, looked at it, but didn't see why: "This thing won't affect me."

"You are not an ordinary zombie, you are different." Yin Yinming shook his head.

"To become a zombie or a living corpse, there must be an unbearable past that makes them 'don't want to die like this', so even if they are alive, everyone will live in pain." Meng Qiu said this in a surprisingly calm voice.

"This pill can make zombies and living corpses temporarily forget their pain and indulge in the wonderful past, and it can also improve their strength. It is called the 'fairy medicine'."

Meng Qiu frowned: "The only downside is that if you eat too many living corpses and zombies, your thinking will become dull, and you will gradually lose your ability to distinguish the past from the present. In the end, you will go completely insane, like those brainless ghosts."

Hearing this description, Wu Jin snorted, and looked at Yin Yinming: "Why does this thing sound like poison..."

"It should be about the same." Yin Yinming also found out.

Wu Jin took the pill away in distaste. He is now considered a civil servant, and this kind of thing can't be touched.

"What is the way to increase strength?" Yin Yinming asked again.

"It will go crazy." Meng Qiu explained, "Basically, it is all the resentment in the body that is drawn. When it is raised, it is considered an indiscriminate attack, and the body will turn into an obvious black and blue color."

Yin Yin Ming nodded, and then asked Wu Jin: "Are you sure this thing is useless to you?"

"It's useless." Wu Jin looked left and right, and really didn't see anything special from this pill.

"It's definitely useless." Meng Qiu nodded, "This is not a real 'fairy medicine', and a powerful existence like Wu Jin cannot be affected."

She wasn't praising Wu Jin, she was just telling the truth.

"What about the living corpses affected by the medicine?" Yin Yinming asked again.

But Meng Qiu sighed: "That's why I said, someone was harvesting living corpses 300 years ago."

"We originally planned to take the out-of-control living corpses back to the tomb and lock them up for careful study." When Meng Qiu said this, his tone was a little low.

She really cared about those living corpse sisters who followed her. "We brought them back, found the medicine from them, and stopped the medicine, but they ate too much and couldn't recover."

"Afterwards, their bodies seemed to be drained of power by some unknown object." Meng Qiu clenched her fists as she said this.

"We can't stop them. We can only watch them die like this. When they finally die, they are skinny, black from head to toe, and even their eyeballs have shrunk."

Wu Jin looked at Yin Yuming.Subconsciously asked: "Did the Wuxiang ghost do it?"

"It's possible." Yin Yin Ming didn't finish the sentence, he looked at Meng Qiu after he finished speaking, "Is there anyone here who still eats this kind of food?"

Meng Qiu shook his head: "No, these are leftovers after that search."

"Give me a bottle, I'll take it away and study it." Yin Yinming said.

Meng Qiu agreed, and then she thought of another thing: "When we were born 300 years ago, I once saw a puppet master."

Puppeteer?When these three words came out, Yin Yuming and Wu Jin immediately looked at each other.

The puppet of the Wuxiang ghost is not his own method. That kind of puppet is called "puppet", and it comes from the puppet family that should have been lost long ago, and the last heir of the puppet family died before Wu Jin was sealed. .

"Yes, a very powerful puppeteer." Meng Qiu recalled carefully, "I saw him in the woods, where he was carving a small thing, like a wooden bird."

"After the eyes were finally carved, the wooden bird seemed to come alive." This matter was beyond Meng Qiu's comprehension, so she remembered it very clearly, "The bird flew away."

"What does that person look like?" Yin Yinming asked again.

"It's a man with a bamboo hat on top of his head. He doesn't cover his face, and he wears layers of clothes, a long robe with wide sleeves and no waist."

Speaking of this, Meng Qiu remembered another thing: "By the way, there are red moles of tears under his eyes, at the corners of his eyes."

"Is it symmetrical?" Yin Taboo frowned and asked, "It's on both sides. There should be a small tattoo on the chin, and the tattoo is a weird word."

"Yes." Meng Qiu nodded, and now he understood, "Mr. Yin, do you know him?"

"I know." Yin Yinming lowered his face, "It's just that this guy should be dead." As a result, he was not only alive, but also mixed with the Wuxiang ghost.

Meng Qiu asked someone to bring a bottle of "Shenxian Pill" to Yin Yuming. After Yin Yuming thanked him, he didn't stay for long, and led Wu Jin away.

Before leaving, Meng Qiu sent a wooden sign to Yin Yuming by the way, saying that if there is something to do later, he can come directly to him.

Yin Yinming thanked Meng Qiu and accepted the wooden sign.

After leaving here and returning to the small courtyard, Wu Jin couldn't wait to ask: "Who is that puppet master?"

"You should have seen it." Yin Yuming said instead.

"Hey." Wu Jin froze for a moment.

"At that time, you were taken by your breeder, and you were actually quite famous." Yin Yinming explained, "After all, your identity is a problem. At that time, you were probably the most threatening threat in the whole world."

Wu Jin nodded, and then felt something was wrong: "Isn't it right now?"

"It doesn't count now." Yin Yinming looked at Wu Jin, "He is very powerful, but his personality is very gentle."

However, Wu Jin thousands of years ago did not have the word gentleness. After all, Wu Jin at that time had no desires, nor anything he liked or hated.

At that time, for the sake of safety, the monk took Wu Jin to live a life isolated from the world, but this couldn't resist someone wanting to see what kind of zombie king he was.

Yin Tabing was not that interested, and had never visited Wu Jin.

But: "He visited you, and more than once."

"And he thinks you're pretty." Yin Yinming recalled, "For a long time, he praised you by my ear."

"Oh?" Wu Jin said, "He praised me? Why?"

"You heard him praise me, don't you have any idea?" Wu Jin asked again, "Didn't you want to come and have a look?"

Yin Taboo let out a huh, recalled the past, and shook his head sincerely: "No, that guy is not very good at complimenting others."

"Huh?" Wu Jin didn't understand Yin Yuming's meaning.

"He said you were dumb, sitting there all day long doing nothing, feeling as if you were out of your mind, very peaceful." Yin Yinming repeated the Wu Jin that guy described to himself back then.

Wu Jin: ...

"And he said that your eyes are dark, you feel like a blind person, and you look very fragile." Yin Taboo added another sentence, "It seems that he praised me like that with others back then."

Yin Yin Ming's eyes are blue-gray, Wu Jin's eyes are pure black, the two together really look like two blind men.

"He also said that you are good-looking." Yin Yuming continued to add, "You have very good facial features, but he didn't say what's good about it. Anyway, he thinks you are very human-looking."

Yin Tabing couldn't imagine what it was like to be "human-like", and he didn't have the desire to explore, and he was busy at that time, so he gave up.

Wu Jin: "...has he ever been to school?"

"I've read the book." Yin Yinming felt a little helpless, "I have read a lot of books, it must be that reading makes my brain stupid."

Wu Jin agreed with Yin Yinming's statement: "Then shall we go to him later?"

"Report it first, we don't have a clue how to find it." Yin Yinming looked at the pill in his hand and sighed, "Let's figure this out first."

It seems that this thing controlled some living corpses and zombies 300 years ago. Li Gui didn't know that. After all, Li Gui was mostly irrational.

It is also possible that ghosts are the product of living corpses and zombies that have killed too many people.

If these medicines were provided by the Phaseless Ghost, then the Phaseless Ghost is using these medicines to absorb the power of zombies and living corpses.

The 28 generals were also possessed by parasites, and Peng Cheng, who cooperated with the Wuxiang ghost and borrowed the power of other monster beast spirits to restore the Jade Dragon Sword.

In the end, the Jade Dragon Sword was also absorbed.

The power stolen by the Phaseless Ghost is too great, and even Wu Jin still hasn't got three corpse nails, and it is very likely that they are also with the Phaseless Ghost.

No one knew what Wu Jin's nature would be like. Originally, one of the purposes of those corpse nails sent over was to give Wu Jin a "desire", hoping that Wu Jin could report to the agency.

And the second purpose is to make Yin Tabing go crazy.

It's just that no one thought that Wu Jin's character was not dark at all, and he even helped Yin Yinming to suppress the restless emotions.

Two people are now rounded up and considered a family relationship.

Then he will definitely not give the remaining three corpse nails to Wu Jin, and it is more likely that he will use them himself.

What does the phaseless ghost want to do?

Yin Yinming continued to meditate.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt Wu Jin approaching, Wu Jin forced his head away from Yin Yuming's hand on his chin, and kissed Yin Yuming's lips.

"Take advantage of the time now!" Wu Jin said sternly, "I'll help you clear those forces in your body!"

"Wait, I want to send a message to the director to explain the situation." Yin Yinming wanted to push Wu Jin away.

Wu Jin was glued to Yin Tabing's body: "You type, and I'll help you remove the power, there will be no conflict."

Yin Yinming: ...

"This way..." Yin Yinming wanted to say that this is not good, although there was no one in the yard, but the raccoon cat they raised, Wuya, was staring at them with curiosity written all over its head.

It's really indecent.

However, Wu Jin's personality is such that Yin Tabing knew that he couldn't resist at all, so he could only let Wu Jin do whatever he wanted.

The two were kissing, and Wu Jin's cell phone rang suddenly, which was quite strange.

Wu Jin's cell phone almost never rang. After all, I usually go to Yin Yinming for anything, not Wu Jin.

Yin Yinming, who was red-faced and red-faced when he was interrupted, turned cold instantly.

"Who is this?" The number on the phone was an unfamiliar number, Wu Jin originally thought it was some kind of real estate advertisement, so he hung up directly.

After hanging up, just about to press Yin Yuming on the pillar to continue, Yin Yuming also pursed his lips and was ready to wait for Wu Jin to come over.

Then the phone rang again.

Wu Jin picked up the phone and looked, it was still the same number.

This time Wu Jin pressed the answer button: "Hello?" His tone was a little uncomfortable.

On the side, Yin Yinming's face was somber as if he was going to kill someone.

"Ah?" Wu Jin was a little surprised when he heard that the self-introduction was from the police station, "What call are you from the police station?"

The other end continued to talk, Wu Jin's expression became weirder as he talked, and Yin Yinming's expression became strange because he could hear the voice on the phone.

After the man at the other end finished speaking, Wu Jin repeated in disbelief: "You mean, Lang Zheng was caught fighting with others? But what does this have to do with me?"

Is he familiar with Lang Zheng?

"That's right, we asked." The policeman over there was also a little helpless, "This Mr. Lang Zheng has no parents or friends. The only person he knows is you."

Wu Jin: "Uh..."

"It's true that we can't find Mr. Lang Zheng's relatives here, do you think you have time to come?" the policeman asked.

Wu Jin originally wanted to ask Lang Zheng to figure it out, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Lang Zheng really didn't even have any friends. Wu Jin said to himself, "I'm so kind, thank you for your hard work." He agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Jin and Yin Tabing looked at each other.

"I went to get Lang Zheng?" Wu Jin pointed to the door.

"Go." Yin Yinming sighed, "I'll talk to the director in person." He didn't want to accompany Wu Jin to see Lang Zheng, he was afraid that he couldn't help but crack Lang Zheng's head.

Things that are not enough for success, but more than enough for failure.

……

This is the third time Wu Jin has been in the police station, and the three times are different police stations.

When Wu Jin entered, he attracted a lot of attention. After all, he looked outstanding. After explaining his purpose, the policeman was stunned for a moment: "Are you a practitioner in the film and television industry?"

"No." Wu Jin shook his head and didn't say much.

And after being dragged to the mediation room by the younger brother, a place Wu Jin was quite familiar with, Wu Jin was speechless.

And he finally knew why Lang Zheng wanted to fight with others.

The guy who was beaten by Lang Zheng... was a zombie.

"Lang Zheng, you really are a bastard." Wu Jin looked at Lang Zheng and said directly, "You actually beat up zombies in the street?"

"Zombie? What zombie?" The policeman still didn't react.

"Nothing." Lang Zheng interrupted.

And the zombie who fought with Lang Zheng was now shaking into pieces, mainly because it was influenced by Wu Jin's aura.

"That's right." The police officer explained, "These two were fighting in the vegetable market. When we passed by, Lang Zheng pinned the man to the ground and frantically hit the other man's temple with his fist. This behavior is quite dangerous."

Wu Jin listened to the police brother's education, and after noticing the zombie, he always felt that he smelled some blood, which was so bad that it made Wu Jin gag.

Wu Jin frowned and stared at the zombie.

That zombie was different from Wu Jin, dressed like an ordinary person, not only had a cropped head, but was also bald.

Weird.

Wu Jin suspects that this is Lang Zheng's mission goal, but there are policemen here, and Lang Zheng will not directly say anything about the mission or not, for fear that someone will send him to a mental hospital directly.

Wu Jin stood beside him, and before the police could re-educate him, the beaten zombie stood up and said that he accepted the mediation, fully accepted it, and had no objection.

In the end, Lang Zheng and the zombie were taken away by Wu Jin under the bewildered eyes of the policeman.

The zombie followed Wu Jin closely, either it couldn't run away, or it didn't dare to run away.

When one person and two corpses reached a place with few people, Wu Jin said, "Is this your mission goal?"

"Almost." Lang Zheng said with a cold face.

"What do you mean by almost?" Wu Jin frowned, "Yes or no?"

"The target of my mission was originally three ghosts. I ran into him after I finished catching ghosts." Lang Zheng himself had a natural aversion to zombies.

On the way back, he met this zombie who was suspected of killing people, and he did it directly. Since he had run out of spells, he couldn't open the barrier, so he used the most primitive and simple method - hand-to-hand combat.

Fighting, fighting, someone called the police, and then both Lang Zheng and the zombie were arrested by the righteous people's police.

"Okay, he's not your mission target." Wu Jin understood. He nodded and looked at the zombie again, "How many people were killed and how? Tell me directly."

The zombie paused, faltering and not daring to speak.

This zombie has rosy skin and moves freely and logically. It looks like it has some skills.

"Have you lived more than 100 years?" Wu Jin asked him.

"Almost hahaha." The zombie wanted to back away in embarrassment, but found that the atmosphere was not right.

Lang Zheng also became nervous for a moment, because when Wu Jin turned around, the barrier opened, and the three of them were enveloped in it.

"I'll ask again." Wu Jin grabbed the zombie's head, "How many people did you kill?"

The zombie's body trembled even more: "I don't remember, I really don't remember."

"Why don't you remember..." Wu Jin just said this, and suddenly realized, "Did you take medicine?"

Lang Zheng couldn't understand the meaning of taking medicine, but the expression on the zombie's face was even more terrified. He subconsciously wanted to protect his pocket, but was pulled by Wu Jin's other hand, and a glass bottle fell. In Wu Jin's hands.

Inside is that kind of snow-white "Shenxian Pill". Is this kind of thing still popular until now?

"Where did this thing come from?" Wu Jin asked the zombie.

"It's usually given to me by a wooden bird." The zombie's teeth were shaking when he spoke, and he didn't want to hide anything anymore, "I don't know who it is, I don't know... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ahh!"

The zombie struggled painfully, but failed to break free from Wu Jin's confinement, and finally turned into ashes in Wu Jin's hands. Wu Jin took away its power, and the memory of that zombie was also taken away.

Lang Zheng on the side was stunned.

After analyzing his feelings, Wu Jin revoked the barrier, and then turned to trouble Lang Zheng: "Why did you call me? You are so hostile to zombies, but you asked me to take you out?"

"You are very dangerous." Lang Zheng said matter-of-factly.

"I'm not dangerous." Wu Jin retorted, "Yin Yin Ming didn't think I was dangerous."

Lang Zheng was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said: "Want to take a look?"

"What?" Wu Jin threw back tactically in disgust.

"Want to see what will happen if you take a wrong step after waking up?" Lang Zheng asked back.

"Huh?" Wu Jin frowned in confusion.

"I don't know exactly what it will be like." Lang Zheng said in a deep voice, "That is a family heirloom of our family."

Wu Jin didn't agree immediately, he sent a message to Yin Yuming and asked how long it would take Yin Yuming, and after confirming that Yin Yuming couldn't come out for a while, he agreed to Lang Zheng to go to his house first.

After going to Lang Zheng's house, Wu Jin first praised Lang Zheng's new sofa: "Your sofa looks better."

"That's because the white wolf you gave me earlier scratched and broke my sofa." Lang Zheng said, went back to the room and found a bronze mirror and handed it to Wu Jin.

Wu Jin took the bronze mirror, and then felt that something was not right: "You will not deliberately set up some plot routine for me."

"I'm not that good yet." Lang Zheng shrugged, "You can see the worst possibility here, and I don't know how bad it is."

Wu Jin stared at the brass mirror for a long time, but couldn't see anything. The mirror couldn't even reflect a human figure: "Your mirror needs to be polished."

"Close your eyes." Lang Zheng reminded him, and then injected his own strength into the brass mirror.

"But what do I see when I close my eyes?" Wu Jin was puzzled, "Who looked in the mirror and closed his eyes?"

"That picture will automatically appear in your mind." Lang Zheng reminded him again, "I have tried many times."

"Didn't you say that this thing will only have the worst results?"

"En." Lang Zheng nodded without saying anything.

Wu Jin clicked his tongue and didn't speak any more. Instead, he closed his eyes and injected his own strength.

And gradually, something else appeared in front of his eyes.

It was when he just climbed up from the river.

This time he still came to a nearby county town, but he didn't meet the old man who invited him to eat noodles in clear soup, so he didn't go to the construction site.

Wu Jin, who was affected by appetite, began to make contracts with other ordinary people after enduring it for many days.

He helps ordinary people get what they want, whether it's answers to troublesome exam papers, or killing people.

At that time, Wu Jin only had appetite, he didn't have any empathy ability, all he did was to get money, and then solve his appetite problem.

The Bureau of Different Administration came to find them, Yin Yuming brought Qin Lulu, Chu Fan and Lu Ren.

Wu Jin couldn't run away, so he fought with Yin Taboo and the others. He killed the three humans, and he and Yin Taboo were both wounded. Then he ran away desperately.

Afterwards, he met the living corpse with his nails, and the injured Wu Jin directly swallowed the living corpse without any involvement in the subsequent series of events.

The other two nails were sent to Wu Jin by the Wuxiang ghost, and Wu Jin absorbed them. He cried out heartbreakingly like that old man.

With no one around to comfort him, Wu Jin hid under the flyover, but before the emotion passed, he was found by Yin Yinming.

Yin Yin Ming wanted to suppress him, because Wu Jin was too dangerous.And Wu Jin also hated Yin Tabing, he not only hated Yin Tabing, he also hated that old thing.

It was because of that old thing, it was because of that old thing that he felt so uncomfortable.

"He is for you!" Yin Yin Ming said, "If you are not sealed up, he will die. There will only be more people trying to kill you!"

"Isn't it the same now?" Wu Jin asked with a smile, and then he fought with Yin Yinming again, and once again both sides were hurt, and Wu Jin ran away again.

More and more people started chasing and killing Wu Jin, but Wu Jin didn't care, no one could hurt him, the only troublesome one was Yin Yuming.

Yin Yinming really hates it, but after fighting more, Wu Jin found that he also liked Yin Yinming's expression of "you can't do this".

It's as if it's all for his own good.

Yin Taboo tried to seal him again, but it was obvious that Yin Taboo had a physical problem, and there was no one to help suppress him, so the riot intensified.

In the end, while Wu Jin won the last corpse nails, Yin Taboo was counter-killed.

And Yin Tabing also cannot be killed, and Wu Jin does not intend to kill Yin Tabing.

In the end Yin Tabing lay down in Wu Jin's arms, and Wu Jin always had a mocking smile on his face.

"You shouldn't be like this." Yin Yin Ming was influenced by those forces, but continued, "Your nature is not bad..."

"How do you know?" Wu Jin asked back, "We only met once before I was sealed."

Yin Yin Ming has no voice, his body is convulsing continuously, Wu Jin knows that he can no longer control that **** force, and waits boredly for Yin Yin Ming's consciousness to be seized.

Then Wu Jin discovered that the power in Yin Tabing's body could be used by himself, so after Yin Tabing's memory was captured, he seemed to be able to control him.

Wu Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled, the smile became bigger and bigger, it seemed that he had one more toy.

It wasn't long before Wu Jin regained that desire at this time, he looked at Yin Yin Ming with red eyes with a smile: "Yin Yin Ming, get down."

"Dang bang"

The bronze mirror fell to the ground.

"Hello!" Lang Zheng was taken aback, and hurried forward to pick up the bronze mirror. This is a family heirloom of their family...the only one other than the Ghost Slaying Knife.

Lang Zheng will definitely feel distressed if he breaks it.

He wiped the mirror for a while, and then found that Wu Jin hadn't opened his mouth. He looked over and found that Wu Jin's eyes were wide open in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?" Lang Zheng felt that Wu Jin's emotional state was a bit bad.

"Are those things real?" Wu Jin asked.

"Of course not." Lang Zheng put the bronze mirror on the coffee table, "As I said, it's just the worst possibility."

"That means it's all possible."

"Indeed... Wait, is your voice shaking?" Lang Zheng realized something was wrong.

Wu Jin bent down, put his elbows on his knees, clasped his hands tightly, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

Lang Zheng: "?!!! Hey, what's wrong with you!"

"Does that mean I could really become like that?!" Wu Jin looked up, with tears in his eyes, hopeless, "I lost my partner."

"Ah? What?!" Lang Zheng couldn't understand, he really didn't expect Wu Jin's reaction to be so strong: "Calm down first, calm down."

Wu Jin silently covered his face with his hands, unable to accept such a self: "I lost my partner..."

"Don't be like this." Lang Zheng panicked, "The worst outcome for most people will be very bad, but the possibility of it happening is very small."

In fact, Lang Zheng really wanted Wu Jin to know that his own existence was dangerous at first.

Wu Jin was not as harmless as he thought.

But now the situation seems to be going wrong. Seeing that Wu Jin is getting more and more sad, Lang Zheng can't help it: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's my fault, please calm down!"

Wu Jin couldn't calm down, he couldn't imagine the possibility of what he saw just now.

It was so uncomfortable that he felt like he was going to die.

Wu Jin closed her eyes, refusing to accept the reality.

"Wu Jin! Wu Jin?!" Seeing that Wu Jin didn't respond to him, Lang Zheng yelled again.

Then he noticed that Wu Jin was still in the same posture, so he stretched out his hand to hold Wu Jin's arm, and felt Wu Jin's pulse by the way.

Wu Jin has no pulse... Wait!Wu Jin has no pulse? ! !

Wu Jin is dead?

He was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he poked at the side of Wu Jin's neck again, but there was still no feeling of beating, and his skin was cold: "Wu Jin!!!"

"Shenxianwan?" The director looked at the small bottle and felt that his head was going bald. "We never knew there was such a thing."

"Maybe this thing has a wide audience, but most of the guys who use this thing choose to keep silent about the Bureau of Different Administration." Yin Taboo reminded the director.

"Indeed." The director also understood this truth, so he became even more bald, "This is another big turmoil if we continue to investigate."

"But it must be investigated." Yin Yinming reminded him.

The director nodded: "Of course, this kind of thing is too dangerous."

The two were talking, but Yin Tabing's phone rang. Yin Tabing took a look and found that it was Wu Jin's cell phone. He coughed and pressed it to answer.

The voice on the other end of the phone was not Wu Jin's, but Lang Zheng's: "Mr. Yin! It's not good! Wu Jin is dead!"

"Ah?" Yin Yinming's first reaction was bewildered.

After all, Wu Jin couldn't possibly die.

And that Lang Zheng swears, saying that Wu Jin is indeed dead, his heartbeat and breathing are gone, and his face is pale and pale.

Only then did Yin Yinming change his face: "What did you do to him?!"

"I showed him the bronze mirror." Lang Zheng's voice was a little weak, "Wu Jin's reaction was great."

"Tsk." Yin Yuming got up quickly, and only left a sentence for the director to talk later.

The director looked at the empty office and sighed: "Can I finish all these fucking things before I retire?" He is a handsome white-haired old man who is about to become a Mediterranean, and he will go to the square dance with his wife in the future It will be despised.

When Yin Yinming rushed over, Wu Jin had already been released by Lang Zhengping