MTL - Immortal Sword Master-Chapter 930 Enter again 2

Enna had a cup of strong coffee in front of her.

And Yang Song was holding black coffee.

"Come out, what do you think?"

Enna smiled bitterly at Yang Song.

"Did I see all the hallucinations before?" Yang Song bit her lip. She felt that everything she had experienced in the supermarket was extremely real, without any falsehood.

"Illusion?" Enna sneered. "Do you think it is an illusion?" She flipped out a newspaper, opened a few pages, and pushed it in front of the other person.

Just glancing at Yang Song, his body was cold, and his body shivered uncontrollably.

The new appointment could have Wen Shenmin, along with one of his assistants, disappeared near Wutou Bridge yesterday. According to witnesses, after seeing the two of them walking into the fog one after the other, they could no longer see the figure.

It's clear in the newspaper.

And it was yesterday's newspaper.

"I spoke to them in the bureau the day before yesterday. This is impossible !?"

Yang Songyu threw the newspaper away, totally unbelieving.

"It's normal." Enna's face was calm.

"As long as you die in that space, all kinds of accidental deaths or disappearances will occur outside."

She glanced at Yang Song, who was slightly pale.

"You should be fortunate that you and I have not become the one who died inside."

"Say, what are you doing to me?"

Yang Songyu did not answer, but first took out his mobile phone and called the unit bureau.

It was a young girl who answered the phone.

"Hello? This is the source energy bureau of Yongxing City."

The sound is sweet and soft, so that when people hear it, they lose 30% of everything.

But at this time, Yang Song didn't feel the slightest. She gritted her teeth and tried to smooth her voice.

"I was able to make assistant Yang Songyu. I would like to ask first, can Special Agent bring Teacher Wen back to the game?"

There was silence, it seemed to be thinking about how to use words.

After a while, another person answered the phone, a calm young man.

"Hey, whisper? I'm Duan Yang."

"It's a round." Yang Song suddenly had a bad hunch.

"I want to tell you a bad news now. Because you are on vacation more than yesterday, we considered it and unanimously decided to temporarily block the news.

But for you, and one of Mr. Wen's assistants, we have no right to hide from you. Duan Yang is the current Deputy Director of the Bureau of Energy Resources.

"What's the matter, please say it." Yang Song had expected the news he might hear.

After a moment, she put her phone down dumbly and looked at the opposite Enna.

"When you die there, you will die in reality, but it's just another way." Enna calmly said.

"So what should we do?" Yang Song felt tired.

If she were to fight against a real enemy, she might try her best because of her opponent's invincibility.

But never be afraid.

The problem now is that she doesn't even know who her opponent is.

"What we have to do is find the secret to unlock that space. That's why I asked you to contact me."

Enna continued.

"I have found out that the weird phenomenon in that supermarket was caused by a thief who died tragically in the supermarket, an 11-year-old girl named Tolva.

What we have to do is to calm her resentment and let her soul be redeemed. "

"Torva?"

"Yes, so I need to use your official channels to try to investigate the tragedy that happened that year as much as possible." Enna was right.

"let me try."

Yang Songyu also knows that he is now on a tiger.

"Will it come to me?"

"Of course, as long as you have a mark on it, you have entered that space once."

Enna nodded.

In the next few days. The report caused by Wen Shenmin's death was quickly squeezed to the ground by many other cases.

A fire broke out in the police chief's home.

The robbers killed and robbed on the street.

The speeding party reappeared, smashing a gold shop and escaping, and lost tens of millions.

The big cases were piled up one after another, causing the hearts of the entire Yongxing City to be disturbed in a short time.

As the local forces, the Yang family and the Sunwind Group. Received separate requests for assistance, hoping to use the original employment of their group to participate in the investigation.

Yang Qing said nothing, and sent the only second-level primary envoy directly.

The situation in Yongxing is getting more and more chaotic.

The province also lowered the number of new missions that could make it come.

This time, it's not the second level as before, but the third level.

Don't look at the second and third levels, there is only one level difference, but this level, for the original enabler, may be an absolute gap that cannot be crossed in a lifetime.

As the sole survivor, Yang Song also received the task of assisting the new Primer to investigate the matter.

At this time, Lin Xin was aware of it.

While training Chen Feiyang, he covered the entire city of Yongxing with his mental strength.

With the gradual recovery of Xiuwei, he can also use some more convenient techniques.

After all, the rules of the universe have been perfected for more than ten years, and many common techniques have been perfected.

He tried to find the space supermarket again.

Originally thought it was okay.

But soon, about a day after half a month, he finally noticed that strange fluctuation.

Wei Bing carefully examined the body of Wen Shenmin who had been dragged back.

The body was found in a log cabin on the outskirts of the river.

The chalet was a deliberately left by the hunters who went into the mountains to hunt, but did not expect to find the bodies of Wen Shenmin and Enzo in it.

The air in the morgue was poor, but he didn't care. The freezing ability allowed him to ignore any odors and stop it from evaporating.

Yang Song and the other two enablers are here.

Four people stood directly in the small morgue.

Wei Bing covered the body of Shen Min above.

"The corpse's limbs and throat were nailed by long nails, and the eyes and pupils were tightened. It seemed that something terrible had been seen before death."

"How is Mr. Yiwen's strength possible?"

One could make the woofer.

"As an imperial commissioner, Vincent's strength is unquestionable." Wei Bing coldly. He naturally wouldn't say that, even if it is a general three-level enabler, in front of Wen Shenmin, he can only protect himself.

This guy's hidden strength came mainly to investigate treasure maps and millennial fragments.

I just didn't expect that now that his strength has not been exposed, he can't die anymore.

"It's just death, sometimes it's not the strength to look at." Wei Bing calmly said. "Did you find the key?"

"I've found it. I can inspire at any time." Another could have answered in a low voice, saying something completely incomprehensible to Yang Song.

"Let's get started."

"right now?"

"right now."

Wei Bing replied flatly.

I saw that could have taken a small statue out of his arms.

The statue is only half the length of a slap, carved with a stack of black-red meat **** full of eyes.

At the center of the meat ball was a very small serrated blood mouth. At this moment, the small mouth opened slowly, hissing, and a blood mist was sprayed out.

Everything in the surrounding space suddenly changed.

On the way home, Lin Xin saw a small supermarket open 24 hours a day.

He suddenly remembered that there was no newspaper today.

Turn left and enter the small supermarket. He took a few breads, biscuits and puffed food in hand. Take another stack of Yongxing Evening News.

"Checkout."

He stood in front of the cash register.

No one answered.

What's wrong is that the two salesmen who saw the cashier when they came in before disappeared silently.

Lin Xin looked around. There were one or two customers in the supermarket before, and now they have disappeared without a trace.

He looked out of the glass door of the supermarket.

It was quiet and deserted outside, and half a pedestrian could not be seen.

Even the cars passing by from time to time were silent and no one could be seen.

There was a faint hint of white mist in the air.

"Oh, are you here?"

Lin Xin made a tick and knew what was happening.

As he stepped, he walked out of the small supermarket, tearing a bag of bread and eating slowly, while walking towards the red home supermarket in his memory.

His pace is slow, but his speed is surprisingly fast.

With just a few breaths, I walked across a few blocks.

"You shouldn't be able to run this time?"

Lin Xin rarely finds such an interesting thing that can pass the time, but it doesn't want to destroy it all at once, it's boring.

Before walking far, he saw a group of people walking slowly along the street, in the direction towards the Red Home Supermarket.

This group looks very calm. The lead is a young man with white hair. He is young, handsome and cold, and has an extraordinary temperament. At first glance, it cannot be cultivated by ordinary people.

Lin Xin only saw at a glance the details of the other party.

"The original enabler, and the high-level original enabler!"

The criterion for judging the original energy lies in the impersonal degree of its breath.

Generally, the original energy can gradually change its own human life field in a long running-in period in order to adapt to its powerful colonization.

The change is weak.

The elementary primary energy makes itself weak, and natural induction is small.

However, the high-level, since the third is more than three, are all long-term masters with strong colony.

These people are all elite elites of the empire.

The human breath itself is naturally transformed by the strong horizontal colony ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ and it becomes more and more impersonal.

"It's just, I remember Yongxing City. Isn't it higher than the third level?" Lin Xin's eyes narrowed, his mind flashed.

What made him even more surprised was that this third-level or above ability did not even have a colony.

He and the people behind him who were ordinary citizens at a glance did not feel the breath of colonization.

"interesting."

Lin Xin threw away the food in his hand, and his footsteps shivered. It seemed to be a panic accident to enter the public.

Then ran towards the group.

A group of people over there also saw Lin Xin's silhouette far away.

The leading white-haired young man raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop, his gaze was fixed on Lin Xin who was running.

"Stop!" To be continued.