"Masahei Ito, you are so capable." I smiled at him and exclaimed from the bottom of my heart: "You alone dare to provoke us twice, and even almost make you successful! There is an old Chinese saying: It is to be impolite without being rude. Now I have to give you a reply! Let you also taste the taste of being extracted by someone."

As I said that, I took out a talisman, pinched the invisible needle in my hand and walked forward.

Ito Masahei stared at me viciously and said word by word in that hoarse voice: "Zhang Jiulin, your body! All of mine! I can't run away from the ground."

"Is that?" I smiled as I moved forward, "It depends on whether you have the ability!"

After saying that, he was about to force his soul out.

But he saw his body shaking suddenly, his eyes rolled up, then he immediately raised his head, fell down like a wooden stake, and sank into the abyss.

Um?

I was suddenly shocked and shouted at Lao Liu: "Hurry! Grab him!"

Han Laoliu hurriedly put out a green vine to tie him tightly and pulled him up.

I walked up and pressed it on the neck and carotid artery to look at it. This guy was completely dead. Even his soul had disappeared, and there was no trace of residual silk left!

The Sancai Formation seems simple, but it locks the spirit at the same time and cannot move at all. However, if the trapped person dies from a bad life, the formation will naturally lose its function and will naturally dissipate.

Didn’t this old guy say harsh words to me just now? Why did he commit suicide so thoroughly in an instant?

I tore off his human skin mask disguised as the first year of junior high school. When I looked at it again, this face turned out to be extremely familiar.

It was the backbone member of the Amaterasu God Association who I and Han Laoliu met when they beat the American soldiers, and he led us here.

"He should have a face!" Han Laoliu, who was sitting above the steps, reminded.

"There is another face?" I looked down at my neck in amazement, and sure enough, I touched another slight trace. I reached out and pulled it, and pulled off a mask with my head and face.

This is an old man with wrinkles on his cheeks, with layers of age spots covered with layers of age spots.

"Lao Liu, how did you know? How did you find out that there was a problem with the first grade of junior high school?" I asked.

Han Laoliu took a sip of wine and said, "The first time I saw him in a Tokyo business district building, he seemed to have a secret injury on his leg, which made him feel a little unnatural. But when we followed him to escape to the barren mountain, his legs were getting better and his walking posture also changed. When people were rushing to the road, they would always instinctively use the most commonly used gait. Of course, no matter how deliberately changes, it was just a gait. At that time, we chased him very quickly, and he had no possibility of deliberately disguising him, and he didn't know that I was hiding a leaf under his feet."

"I found out that he was not the first day of the New Year, and it was precisely because of this leaf!" Han Laoliu said, pointing to the deceased's shoes.

At this time, I found that there was a small bud the size of a fingernail remaining on the sole of the shoe.

"Also, as soon as this guy approached, Caiyun immediately reacted. He gritted his teeth subconsciously, and the two fingers in his left hand trembled slightly. This is the sweeping finger she often uses! It can be seen that this is the person she hates the most."

"Who does Caiyun hate the most in this underground palace? Ito Masahei, who has drawn her soul! So, based on these two clues, I immediately concluded that the first day of Chuyi in front of me was a fake."

Putting aside their strength, but from a reasoning point of view, Han Laoliu and Xiaobailong are completely different types.

The little white dragon always has a sudden inspiration, starting from some unique perspectives and suddenly having whims.

Han Laoliu is good at observing intricately and making clever arrangements with careful calculations.

From this point of view alone, no one can compare to what I see!

When I thought about the fact that I was still hesitating to the real or fake Han Laoliu in the first year of junior high school, until he jumped off the cliff to save me, I still felt deeply guilty about him.

"Lao Liu, then..."

Just as I was about to apologize to him, Han Laoliu waved his hand and said, "You don't have to feel guilty. In that case, no one can make the right choice immediately. If I really get a hindrance, we will join forces to kill Chuyi, it will be too late to regret it no matter how much! It is rare that you can make a right and smart choice immediately under such circumstances! On the contrary, my approach was a little reckless, and I was a little overwhelmed by Caiyun's hatred."

After hearing what Han Laoliu said, I became much more calm.

Lao Liu is really a man of temperament. He dares to love and hate, and has a clear distinction between right and wrong!

I looked down at the dead body lying on the ground and said, "It seems that this guy is just a scapegoat who is good at disguise, not Ito Masahei's body! Otherwise, Aiyun would have woken up long ago once Ito dies."

Han Laoliu nodded and said, "Although he is not Ito Masahei, he is definitely not an unknown person! I can't take him on the iron rope just now! Moreover, his disguise technique is so superb. His tone and expression are so realistic that even we have deceived him. This level is not common in the world. If you guess correctly, it should be a guardian of heaven."

After he mentioned it, I also remembered a question.

"But his soul just now is clearly Ito Masahei! I originally wanted to extract his soul to obtain some information from Amaterasu God Association, but the old guy seemed to be prepared for it and actually took action so simply that he withdrew from his spiritual sense and killed this person, which made me unable to start. If this person is really the God-Guardian, wouldn't that mean..."

"Kill each other?" Han Laoliu said in a daze.

"Yes!" I nodded: "The inside of Amaterasu God Society may not be a solid piece! At least this Ito Masahei is an alternative, he has some small plans in mind! And these plans are all behind others' backs. In order to achieve his own goals, everyone else is a bait for him to sacrifice at any time."

Han Laoliu took another sip of wine and said, "If this is the case, it will be a good thing for us..."

He seemed to remember some good idea, frowned slightly, and kept rubbing his fingers.

I raised my feet and kicked the guy's body directly into the abyss, looked at the vast mist at the end of the iron chain and said, "Lao Liu, Chu Yi and Xiao Bailong will be fine, right?"

Han Laoliu shook his head and said, "There is no danger. I have never sensed it. But something is wrong!"

"If they find something that cannot be dealt with, they will return immediately and discuss with us. If everything is normal, it would have been a long time since the first year of junior high school, but no one has come back. Instead, there is a fake first year of junior high school, which is indeed very abnormal."
Chapter completed!