"Uh!!" Shang Yan was lying on the bed so painful that he could not breathe. He suddenly understood the feeling of a patient with angina pectoris. The feeling of a knife stirring in his chest was really worse than death.

"Kokeko..." Shang Yan lay on the ground almost paralyzed, his whole body began to become numb. Just as he was about to lose his sense of self, Mr. Bao, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly walked in from outside the door.

"Save, save me." Shang Yan shouted like a drowning person caught a floating board, regardless of whether the other party was reliable or not, directly using his last strength.

The Bao family pressed Shang Yan's forehead with a palm, and a warm feeling came over immediately, which made Shang Yan feel much more comfortable. Although there was still pain, it was no longer as severe as before.

"What the hell is going on?" Shang Yan got up from the bed and rubbed his hair in great anger.

Suddenly, the scene of Palm Leaves talking to himself in the cell inexplicably appeared in his mind.

"Is it related to that foreigner?" Shang Yan said inwardly.

After being in contact with the spiritual world for so long, he also learned a lot of information from Chen Qishun. For example, there are many evil magic that can harm people invisibly. The caster can harm people thousands of miles away to kill people. Shang Yan had just had a mentality of believing but not believing now, but now it seems that they are all true.

"Damn it, I have to go and meet that guy, otherwise I have no choice but to kill me directly." Shang Yan gritted his teeth and planned to get up from the bed.

But at this time the pain came back again, causing Shang Yan to fall to the ground without standing firmly.

Shang Yan was immediately angry, "Okay! You want to play tricks, right? I will accompany you to the end, and the battle will be fought."

With the assistance of Bao's family, Shang Yan brought the giant spirit banner, held the wall and went downstairs smoothly. He came to the front of the Lu Gong Temple. The nearby Yin Lingtai was offering wine and the management of Yanshi City. Liao Jin looked at Shang Yan with a very strange look. He didn't know why he was going out so late.

When he walked into the Lu Gong Temple, Shang Yan directly used the magical striking technique. Since he obtained the ultimate secret of the magical striking technique, his use of the Vajra Lu Zhiqiao became more profound, and he also gained some abilities related to the Vajra Lu.

The practice is one of them.

After inserting the giant spirit banner outside the Lu Gong Temple, Shang Yan then brought the incense and blank talismans from the Lu Gong Temple to start the practice.

Since Berke can hurt him from a distance, it means that he must have some lost body parts on him, such as dried skin, saliva, nails, hair, etc.

In Shang Yan's perception, there are many evil tricks that can be used to murder others through this kind of thing, and the most famous one is the one.

Of course, someone can lower his head against you. As long as you have a way, you can naturally fight back or resolve it. There is no absolutely powerful existence in this world, and there is a rule that everything can reduce one thing.

Shang Yan separated his arms and put a small bowl of blood out. It can be seen that the blood had violated the color of a normal person, which was quite wrong.

Light the candle and put nine incense sticks on it, and Shang Yan immediately began to practice.

Taking his body that was hit by the head as a guide, Shang Yan took advantage of the Giant Spirit Banner and escorted the Duke of Lu and Baojia, and directly started a counterattack.

As he started to make a move, the blood in the bowl began to ripple, trembling from the center, and ripples slowly appeared.

The ripples stirred, and drops of blood began to bounce up and then fell down. The scene was very spectacular, like a small blood fountain.

Shang Yan brought a blank talisman, stained a few drops of blood, and placed it on the candle and started burning.

The moment the talisman turned into paper ashes, the portrait of the giant spirit god on the giant spirit banner disappeared immediately.

...

Bin Le sat in place, his fingernails penetrated into the villain's chest hard, and a very sinister smile appeared on his face, "You must be in great pain now. I really want to see that scene."

If you are good at taking the head, you will have to be controlled by you. Unless you commit suicide or find a spiritual person in this area to help you crack it, there will be no way to remove the head.

Just as Bin Le's proud smile, he did not notice that a strong man with two meters of armor suddenly appeared behind him, holding two axes in his hand.

"Drink!" The giant spirit kicked Binke's back and kicked the guy away.

The Balcony was completely unprepared and flew out in an instant, hitting the fence violently, and a loud bang in this area.

The giant spirit disappeared, and soon a prison guard ran to this place to check what was going on.

But there was nothing else except a prisoner who was hit with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"What are you doing? You're still not honest?" The prison guard saw the bloody face of Balcony, and also noticed the villain who fell to the ground. As such a prison where spiritualists were imprisoned, he knew very well that in this place, any inconspicuous thing poses a threat that is enough to kill people.

So he immediately opened the prison door, took out the lock and tied Binke's hands up, then grabbed the villain with an iron clip and took it away from the place.

Seeing the prison door closed, Bentley looked annoyed and couldn't help but wonder. He was the only one in the cell. How did he fly out just now? It seemed that a huge force came from behind and knocked him away.

"Are there other spiritualists dealing with me?" Parlone immediately became alert, leaning his back against the fence, and his eyes kept looking around.

Just under his gaze, the giant god emerged again and walked towards him directly.

"Who are you? We don't seem to know each other." Binlau shouted loudly.

This 2-meter man came in a fierce manner and didn't look like a good person at first sight. Parc departed suddenly. After all, such a guy appeared directly in his cell like he could penetrate a wall. The situation was too unscientific.

"Come! Come! Someone is robbing the prison." Binle roared loudly, and the giant spirit disappeared.

When the prison guards appeared again, there was still nothing in the cell. They couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you doing with howling?"

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts." Binro shouted.

But because of his language disorder, the prison guards couldn't hear what he was saying.

A prison guard raised the electric baton and said, "This guy must be asking us to let him go. He is innocent or something. Why don't you put something in his mouth? It won't be good to keep quarreling like this."

"Okay, then give him one."

Soon, a black ball appeared in Berke's mouth, the kind that would not flow out of water without a small hole.

Some spiritual people have very powerful mouths. As long as they open their mouths, they can shout out voices that can hurt others. In order to deal with such people, the corresponding anti-sounding mouthpiece has become a must-have prop.

Palladium was lucky enough to try this service.

However, he had only fear in his heart at this moment and could not even make any sound. So would he have to be beaten for nothing next, and he could not even ask for help.

The moment the prison guard left, the giant spirit god really came as promised. He put away his axe and beat Binke up. After he was almost half dead, the giant spirit god suddenly stopped and his expression changed.

"Why did you intercept me before? Why did you lower your head to me?" Shang Yan controlled the body of the giant god and grabbed Binke and asked.

However, he has a language barrier with PyongLeague, and the possibility of cross-channel communication is almost 0.

"I, I don't know what you are talking about, can you change to English?" Pinle smiled bitterly.

It was at this time.

"He asked you why you intercepted him and why you were depressing your head against him."

A female voice suddenly came from the cell next to her.

Palm Roll turned his head and saw that it was the Japanese woman.

"I, I..." Binke had no choice. It was at this moment and he could not be stubborn anymore, so he told all his motivations.

Ishihara Jurisa changed her language and conveyed the words of Pinole to Shang Yan in Chinese.

"It's just because I like my ability?" Shang Yan was immediately excited. You are so bad that you made me feel bad.

Shang Yan naturally had no idea of ​​showing mercy to such a bad person. He directly controlled the giant spirit god and beat the other party.

Due to the fact that this person is a foreigner, if he killed the Spiritual Law Committee here, it might cause any dispute. Shang Yan did not intend to take his life, but it was definitely necessary to leave him with some deep memories and prevent him from harming others in his life.

Ishihara Kirisaki watched the giant spirit wearing armor smash the bones of Berke's limbs to pieces. The scene could be said to be quite tragic and terrible.

Finally, when Bentley fell into a coma in pain, the giant spirit walked towards this side.

Ishihara Kirisaki couldn't help but take a few steps back. Although she felt that she had never provoked this person, she was still afraid that the other party would suddenly come up without saying anything and just fist.

"What's your name?" Shang Yan asked.

"Ishihara Kirisaki."

“You know many languages?”

"Yes." Ishihara Kirisaki nodded immediately and replied: "If you don't count those small languages, I know the languages ​​of China, Japan, South Korea, India, Europe, Europe, Thailand, Vietnam, Myanmar, the United States, Britain, France, Germany, Italy and Portugal."

"So many... are a good talent." Shang Yan thought to himself, and asked, "How could you be locked up here? What mistake did you make before."

Because she had been with this woman's body before, Shang Yan was a little curious about her.

Ishihara Kirisaki: "I came here to smuggle and planned to find someone here, but unfortunately I was discovered by the spiritualists of this city and was caught here."

As soon as she finished speaking, the figure of the giant god disappeared into the air.

...

Lu Gong Temple.

Shang Yan sat on the ground tiredly: "Damn, the time is exhausted so quickly, it's too short."
Chapter completed!