Long Aotian is gay

behave in a spoiled manner?

Zhong Ling never thought that this word could be used on himself one day, and his mind froze for a few seconds.

Then he reacted, his eyes were a little strange, "Are you all right?"

Everyone who knew him feared him and feared him. Even his former companions drifted away, and even betrayed him to seek refuge in the top management of the organization. No one would hold his hand and speak to him in this tone.

However, why there is always a very familiar feeling.

Something seemed to be flashing back in his mind, as if someone had said this to him once, who was it?

The brain, which should not feel anything, suddenly ached sharply. Zhong Ling held his head vigorously, and the man anxiously called out his name, "Yu Ling! Yu Ling!"

Zhong Ling was sweating profusely, "My head hurts."

It stands to reason that he shouldn't feel pain. Why is it that there is an electric drill in his head violently stirring his brain, as if there is something like a thread trying to get in.

At this time, outside the hallucination, several thin silk threads in the black mist pierced Zhong Ling's head. The threads sometimes relaxed and sometimes straightened, trying to control Zhong Ling's consciousness.

Yin Du waited anxiously beside him, "Can you do it?"

The silk thread stopped, and a sound came from the black mist.

"You can do it! If you can't, shut up!!"

Zhong Ling's willpower is like a steel plate, it's hard to just stick it in, let alone control it, there are flies buzzing in his ears, if it's not for the ghost king, it will definitely kill him to vent his anger!

In the hallucination, the man had already hugged Zhong Ling in his arms to comfort him. When Zhong Ling said he had a headache, the man's brows bulged, and the pupils of his eyes seemed to light up. Void grasped it, as if he had grabbed something and pulled it hard, the sound of the rope breaking seemed to be heard in his ears, and there was a scream full of pain in it.

"Will it still hurt?"

The man asked in a low voice, Zhong Ling relaxed and touched the back of his head strangely, "Strange, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Then he noticed the posture of the two, and immediately pushed the man away, "Who the hell are you?"

The man looked relaxed and happy. Zhong Ling could recognize that he was not the deity, which made him very happy, and his tone was soft as if coaxing, "Who do you think I am?"

Zhong Ling thought about it carefully, and it was very familiar but just couldn't remember, "I don't know."

The warm fingertips touched the eyebrows, and the man lowered his head, "No, you know, the answer is right here in you."

Zhong Ling thought about it hard, but he really couldn't remember, and his expression became a little irritable. At this moment, he suddenly remembered his mission on this trip.

Unable to remember, Zhong Ling immediately stopped thinking, and said, "Forget it, no matter who you are, you'd better get out of here quickly."

The man sensed something, "What do you want to do?"

Zhong Ling was a little vigilant, "It's none of your business, if you don't want to die, just leave!"

Although he said so, Zhong Ling always felt that he would not leave.

Sure enough, the man gave an expected answer, "I won't go, I can help you with whatever you want."

Zhong Ling glanced at him and said slowly, "That's fine."

Although I don't know where the leader of the original organization has gone, as long as this place is blown up, no matter where he is, he will be dead.

With the help of a man, the time for installing the bomb was greatly shortened, and the recalled killer had all installed it when he arrived at the door.

Before Zhong Ling fought all the way to plant a bomb in a hidden place, with the remote control in his hand, he glanced at the man, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

The man looked at him and said, "With you, don't be afraid."

A strange mood came to his mind, his heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, and Zhong Ling had no time to recognize his emotions. Someone outside was about to break in. He took the man's hand and pressed the red button at the moment the door collapsed. button.

boom!

The heat wave of the explosion was violent and violent, submerging the two people.

At this time, outside the hallucination, after the silk thread that the cat-headed ghost had just used to try to control Zhong Ling was torn off by force, the soul of the cat-headed ghost suffered a certain backlash.

When the painful howl sounded, everyone knew it had failed.

Yin Du's face turned disdainful, so he thought it was so powerful.

The Maotou Ligui didn't have the heart to argue with him at this time, because of the backlash, the hallucination it used to confuse other celestial masters was also distorted to a certain extent, and it was easy to be noticed as abnormal, so as to break free from the hallucination.

However, Maotou Ligui relaxed a little more when he thought of the conditions for escaping from the illusion. No one would have thought that they still had time.

Thinking about it this way, the cat-headed ghost and the ghost king discussed how to directly injure the bodies of these people. Now that the control has failed, this is the only way to go. Except for Yin Du's complaints, the ghost king has no objection.

It was inconvenient for the cat-headed ghost to keep the black mist, and because of the dispute with Yin Du just now, he suggested that Yin Du take action, and Yin Du did not refuse because he had objections to Zhong Ling.

However, just as he took out the knife, and the cold blade was about to touch Zhong Ling's neck, there was a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen, and then the picture in front of him quickly reversed, and Yin Du flew backwards with a bang and hit several meters away Thick and hard tree trunk.

The viscera and viscera seemed to be overwhelmed, Yin Du clutched his stomach, his facial features wrinkled into a ball in pain, coughing violently while looking forward, Zhong Ling was slowly retracting his raised foot.

Yin Du took the lead, "Cough cough cough, Zhong cough cough, Zhong Ling, why did you kick me!!"

Zhong Ling moved his gaze to the side, and Yin Du followed him to see the cold knife lying on the ground.

Being caught in the face, Yin Du didn't panic, he thought of an excuse in an instant, "I saw you standing still, so I knew you were fascinated by ghosts, I wanted to save you, and you were right The savior?"

Zhong Ling could see clearly that the knife was aimed at his neck, and his foot was completely a conditioned reflex when his body was threatened.

Zhong Ling looked at him very seriously, just when Yin Du thought he was going to see something, Zhong Ling said, "Can you tell me why you have such a thick skin?"

Yin Du's complexion wanted to knock over all kinds of paints. It was very ugly, but he still forced himself to be calm, "You didn't respond to what I called you. I just thought that maybe the pain sensation could help you out of the predicament, and I didn't want to do anything else."

Zhong Ling didn't believe it or say he didn't believe it. He and Yin were not the same kind of people, and he didn't want to continue to entangle with him. He turned around and walked to other places, wanting to find other players.

Yin Du gritted his teeth, got up from the ground and followed.

It was impossible to tell the direction in the black mist, and the detector was affected by the ghost aura and couldn't locate it, so they could only smear and search. Fortunately, Zhong Ling was lucky and found the person not long after.

It's just that the person he found also fell into the illusion just like him before.

If there is a heart-clearing talisman, it can be awakened by just pasting it, but it is a pity that the talismans were all installed together before, and I didn’t look carefully when I was fighting with the cat-headed ghost. Zhang talisman.

On the contrary, if Zhong Ling's own blood is used, it can wake people up, but...

Zhong Ling glanced at the follower who was holding his stomach behind him with disgust. He didn't trust Yin Du. If he was found to be extremely yang, he would feel troubled.

But it's not without a solution.

Zhong Ling hooked his fingers towards Yin Du.

Like a dog, Yin Du's face twisted for a moment, but he was still a little curious about what he wanted to do, and walked over slowly like a turtle. He had just been kicked in the stomach, and Yin Du suspected that he had suffered an internal injury, which was very painful. Can't walk fast at all.

When he arrived in front of him, he only heard the sound of a fast spinning wind, and Yin Du felt a pain in the back of his hand. Before he could react, Zhong Ling had already lightly slapped the back of his hand with a knife, and when Yin Du shouted, he finally returned. When he came to his senses, Zhong Ling had already used his blood to draw a Taoist talisman on the man's forehead with his bare hands.

The moment the symbol was completed, the man's figure flickered and he had escaped from the illusion.

Yin Du covered the back of his hand, full of obscenities before he could speak, when he heard Zhong Ling say, "Thanks to Mr. Xiao's blood, I rescued you from the illusion."

The man hurriedly thanked Yin Du, and for the sake of it, Yin Du didn't like to scold others, but his face was a little ugly, and others didn't think too much about it, they just thought it was because the back of his hand was bleeding and the pain caused his complexion to look bad.

The man said: "You can call me Xiao Li, what shall we do now?"

There was black fog all around, and the road could not be seen clearly, let alone people, and the surrounding environment could only be vaguely seen within a range of one or two meters.

They didn't know the danger of the black mist and it was impossible to separate, so they all followed Zhong Ling in one direction.

But no matter how they walked next, they seemed to be spinning in circles without meeting anyone. After a few minutes, suddenly hearing footsteps, Zhong Ling turned around suddenly, his eyes became sharp instantly, and flew over like a knife. However, the next second seeing the person coming, Zhong Ling's eyes changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were pressed down tightly, "Why are you here?"

The other two also turned their heads to look over at this time, and Yin Du suddenly became critical. Xiao Li had seen him before when he went for an interview, and knew who it was. It was just a man who was the president of the group. Appeared in this place?

Cheng Yuan didn't seem to see anyone else, he looked at Zhong Ling and smiled lightly: "The weather is good, I came to climb the mountain, I didn't expect to meet you by such a coincidence."

good weather?

It is gloomy all day long in Kyoto.

climb mountains?

There are fierce ghosts everywhere outside the capital, and ordinary people dare not go out of the city at all.

This is complete nonsense with your eyes open.

Zhong Ling remembered that in the illusion just now, he should be Yu Ling's face, but Cheng Yuan called him Zhong Ling when he first started.

Grass, when was it discovered?

Then he used Yu Ling's face to touch Cheng Yuan, didn't it appear that he was harboring evil intentions?

Zhong Ling used the greatest strength in his life to maintain a calm expression, but a luxurious villa was almost caught under his feet.

When Cheng Yuan read the words in his heart, he couldn't help laughing, and quickly clenched his fists on his lips to cover up his smile. If he was careful to scare people away, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Zhong Ling didn't want to talk to him, but he was worried that he would be in danger, so he shouted "Come here", and when Cheng Yuan came over, he ignored him and walked in one direction.

Cheng Yuan stood shoulder to shoulder with him, while Yin Du and Xiao Li fell behind. For some reason, he felt that the two in front were so harmonious that no one else could get in.

It's not good to continue like this. The cat-headed ghost turning into black mist is not just to confuse their vision. Just now, he wanted to give priority to Zhong Ling. Now he not only knows so quickly that only death can get out of the illusion, but also Cheng Yuan With Xiao Li and the others nearby, it is more troublesome to deal with him, so it is better to deal with the others first.

So when the 10 minutes arrived, Zhou Jue and the celestial masters were about to save people when they heard someone screaming in pain. Fight wits! ! !

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