"It is an extraordinary organization, respected by the whole country. It is said that there are several ghosts and gods hidden in it, all of whom are powerful people, but I don't know the specific things."
"OK, your answer is good." Ye Chen's eyes are full of appreciation.
"Then you may let me go?"
"Of course, but your Osaka family is really annoying. In order to avoid trouble in the future, I decided to hold your life in my hands."
"What? You broke your promise."
Osaka sword man's eyes are full of fear.
Then, he only felt that his spiritual consciousness was severely twitched, which almost made him faint on the ground.
Ye Chen frowned.
"Your spiritual consciousness has been drawn a point, saying, who are you loyal to?"
Osaka sword man was soaked with sweat at this time. He gasped in a rough way: "it's the demon God in the shrine."
"Hum, don't be loyal to him in the future. Be loyal to me."
"If I can, I'm willing to be loyal to sir." Osaka sword man opened his mouth.
"Oh?"
It's Ye Chen's turn to be surprised.
Osaka sword man is at least a Japanese, although my race, its heart must be different.
How could he want to be loyal to himself?
Osaka sword man looked into the distance and seemed to be in memory.
"Sir, in fact, you don't know that the demon God is a devil. In order to keep our slaves afraid of him forever, he will torture our spiritual consciousness regularly. That feeling is unforgettable to me all my life. As long as I think about it, I'm afraid."
That's true.
Human suffering is divided into several levels, and the most painful is the torture of spiritual consciousness.
This method is really cruel.
In contrast, ye Chen seems to be a good man and has never done such an evil thing at all.
"Well, since you want to follow me, I'll let you out of the sea of suffering."
"Really, thank you, sir. At that time, Jianren is willing to work for you and warn all the people of Osaka family that they can't provoke you anymore."
The voice just fell.
Osaka sword man's eyes coagulated and fell into a dull.
Then, he began to roll in pain in the car, constantly beating his head, as if to break it.
And his face was hideous, as if he had seen something extremely terrible.
Ye Chen felt it a little, and immediately sent an invisible force to involve the spiritual consciousness of Osaka sword man.
Is this the so-called 'routine torture'?
"Well, let's compete."
Ye Chen entered the sea of books and began to look for books.
He didn't have a deep grasp of spiritual consciousness, and he couldn't even think of any way in his mind.
But he knew that there was a force that studied spirituality very thoroughly.
That is the legendary Maoshan skill, which can exorcise ghosts and subdue demons.
Most importantly, Mao Shan Shu has a deep study of psychic methods.
For example, ye Chen's selected technique is called arresting three souls. Although it usually arrests the souls of the dead, it can also arresting the souls of the living.
Ding.
"Congratulations on the host's success in extracting the 'arrest three souls' skill."
Ye Chen's eyes lit up, his hands made several complex fingerprints, and his mouth silently read: "two scenes fly around, Zhu Huang scatters smoke, Qi absorbs virtual evil, and the great God of shape... Bring me back."
Shua!
Suddenly, Osaka sword man's pain was lost, his eyes widened, and he was as empty as a dead man.
This is the process of reincarnation.
Ye Chen kept the output of spiritual power. This was the most critical moment, and he could not be interrupted at all.
I thought everything was unimpeded.
But without a wisp of spiritual knowledge, will the demon God not know?
He was instantly furious and used his strength to drag the spirit of Osaka sword man back.
Next, it is the game between Ye Chen and the other party.
Whoever has strong power can really recapture spiritual consciousness.
In fact, according to his strength, ye Chen has a complete advantage.
However, the demon God had the initiative and already mastered the spiritual consciousness of Osaka sword man.
Once again, it formed a balance with Ye Chen.
Ye Chen laughed: "dare to waste it with me? Then let's waste it. Whose spiritual power can't stand it."
Through an invisible induction, ye Chen already knew the details of each other.
What demon God?
It's just a name.
It is equivalent to their identity as a cultivator, but it is better packaged.
An hour.
Two hours.
Even the sky goes into dusk.
Ye Chen is still playing chess with him. Ye Chen is naturally not idle for such a long time.
It has to be said that Osaka sword people enjoy it very much. There are not only wine and meat in the car, but also all kinds of world famous songs and Hollywood movies.
Ye Chen got a perfect enjoyment.
But the demon God in the distance couldn't.
He was sweating profusely, his eyes were sleepy, and his strength was consumed too seriously.
Bang!
He was so tired that he decided to let go.
I really don't know what kind of pervert my opponent is.
No, I'd better sleep first.
After waking up, we must kill Osaka sword man and the human who helped him
After successfully snatching back the spiritual consciousness, ye Chen naturally would not return it to Osaka, but quietly collected it, and strengthened several prohibitions with Maoshan skill.
Don't say it's a demon God. Even his father can't take it back.
Ye Chen moved his finger and touched the head of Osaka sword man.
He woke up ignorant, and then he asked nervously, "Sir, I don't know how my spiritual consciousness is?"
Ye Chen said faintly, "it's in my hand."
Osaka swordsman was stunned and laughed wildly for three times in a flash.
"Thank you, benefactor. You are my biological parents in Osaka."
As for it?
Ye Chen touches his nose and wants to experience the pain of being tortured by spiritual consciousness. Is it really that painful?
"You don't have to deal with these formalisms. As long as you are obedient in the future, I will naturally save your life."
"Don't worry, sir!"
"Well."
Ye Chen looked at his watch. He had been out for a long time. He didn't know what happened to Su Xueqing and them!
……
More and more hotels.
It is the place set by Mu Wan's friend Xiao Zhao.
With elegant environment and pleasant scenery, it is definitely a place for rest.
"Thank you, Xiao Zhao."
Mu Wan hugged a woman who was not tall, but whose appearance was exquisite and perfect.
"Alas, people are already short, so don't press me."
Xiao Zhao gave her a push, turned to Su Xueqing and said with a smile, "are you Xueqing? Mu Wan always mentioned you to me!"
"Hello, Xiao Zhao! Thank you for letting us stay in such a good hotel."
"Hee hee, you're welcome. Let's go to the front desk to register."
At this time, the elevator of the hotel opened and a young man happened to appear.
He was followed by several people in black suits, looking extremely imposing.
"Young master, why don't you get off the elevator?" The man's men asked.
The man ignored him at all, and his eyes had been deeply attracted by Su Xueqing and others.