Once again, I will make a solemn statement: Although this book is in a modern environment, all the contents are fictional and must be artistically processed. Please do not connect with people and things in reality at will. Remember this is a novel!

The electric current sound became clearer and clearer. Yuan Qing looked at the door on the other side and walked out of it with a gentle smile on his face and walked out. He was wearing white clothes and a faint light appeared in the palm of his hands.

"Are you?" The man tilted his head and suddenly stretched out his hand at Yuan Qingwei. A slender light flew out from his palm like a chain and rushed towards Yuan Qingwei.

The whisk flicked, and the clear light turned into a barrier to block ahead, but the lightning was very strange. It hit the barrier and quickly melted it away.

After a wrong step, Yuan Qing frowned slightly and saw a figure in the gate inadvertently.

‘Uncle Liu?’ Yuan Qingwei swung his long sleeves, dozens of yellow talismans flew out, intertwined in the air, and his hands changed. The yellow talismans drew out patterns in the air. Finally, as Yuan Qingwei shook the whisk again, it turned into a light tower, covering the man.

When he rushed into the gate, Yuan Qingwei saw copper coins floating around Liu Ming, slitting up and down according to some mysterious law to form a defense. However, there were subtle electric lights around the copper coins. Each light flashed by, leaving a pitch-black mark on a certain copper coins.

When Yuan Qingwei walked into it, most of the copper coins had changed color.

Turning around, I saw that in addition to Liu Ming, there were several middle-aged people hanging in the air. Like those children, their limbs were pierced by iron pieces, ropes controlled their bodies, and formatted faces were exposed on their faces.

Looking at the appearance of the few of them, Yuan Qingwei always felt that he had seen him there, but before he could recall it, a blast sounded and the man trapped by the light pagoda rushed out. Yuan Qingwei used his usual tricks again, but was easily avoided by him.

"Bad kids must be punished!" The man's smile became more and more kind, and the breath around him also made Yuan Qingwei feel very uncomfortable. At the same time, a strange sense of fear also arose from his heart.

Unlike the fear when you first come in, the fear at this time is a feeling that a student sees the director.

‘Education?’ Yuan Qing was stunned for a moment, and then silently recited the magic spell in his heart. Suddenly, Qingwei’s divine power blessed, and with a wave of the whisk, instantly knocked the man away, then shook it at Liu Ming, and the lightning around him shattered.

He bounced his fingers and hit a certain copper coin. A slight vibration occurred and the copper coins fell to the ground one after another.

The man who shook his long sleeves, put away the copper coins, pulled Liu Ming out, and stood up with his head shaking his smile on his face at this time, and his hideous expression replaced his original kindness.

"Ao~" is obviously not a human voice, which comes from his mouth, and then his hair begins to grow, like vines, and seems to be wires. The blood vessels under the skin are constantly wriggling, and finally the flesh and blood splatter and grow from under the skin. However, these blood vessels do not have any fleshiness, but are like metal-casting, full of coldness.

Several blood vessels pierced into the bodies of several people hanging above. They suddenly made a shrill sound, then fell to the ground, their faces turned ashen, with limbs on the ground, with protruding fangs, and their faces transformed from human appearance to beasts.

"Go!" A broken roar came from the man's mouth, and then a few monsters that were not human and beast were chasing Yuan Qingwei's escape.

They ran very fast and easily caught up with Yuan Qingwei. Looking at the people in front of them, their palms had been worn by the rough ground due to the rapid running, and blood kept flowing out. But there was no pain in their eyes. The deep red pupils were emitting obvious malice, and the two canine teeth were obviously protruding, like saber-toothed tigers. As the deep roars came out from their throats, drops of liquid full of corrosion were constantly lowered.

"Get out!" Yuan Qingwei, who saw that these people were real, did not choose to continue to borrow Qingwei's divine power. With a wave of the whisk, the gentle force rolled up the person who was rushing towards him, and threw the figures on both sides of the left and right to the side. Then he stretched out his hand and a little bit on the ground, and vines emerged out of thin air, entangling them tightly.

Then, he gently tapped the ground with his toes and continued to run outward, but he didn't expect that when he arrived at the door, there were already good kids with standard smiles standing there. They blocked the door and kept saying, "The bad kids who are disobedient will be punished..."

Repeating the words, with strange assimilation ability, Yuan Qing frowned slightly, silently recited the meditation mantra, avoiding several young men who wanted to catch him.

Surprising things happened again. Whenever Yuan Qingwei avoided a teenager, those teenagers would fall to the ground in pain. The expressions that were originally full of standard templates would be replaced by pain. Their body also naturally ruptured, and the wounded skin was exposed in the holes.

The boy blocked the door was also panicked, and then a more rapid voice came from them: "The bad boy who is disobedient will be punished! You must be obedient, we don't want to be implicated by you..."

While speaking, these young men were dancing, and even the ropes on their limbs were not flying, intertwined in the air, turning into several invisible threads, wrapping towards Yuan Qingwei's limbs.

"Get out of the way!" Yuan Qingwei's eyes darkened, and the whisk in his hand accurately cut off the falling silk threads, and at the same time knocked away the young man who kept coming forward.

"Waste!" The man hiding in the dark roared, and lightning fell one after another, and the young man around Yuan Qingwei was trembling all over.

Almost avoiding the falling lightning, a faint golden halo appeared on Yuan Qingwei's body, and then the whisk swept towards Liu Ming who was hugging his waist. In an instant, a ray of lightning flashed out of his body, and at the same time, several silk threads that seemed to be there were and were cut off. As soon as he raised his head, Liu Ming, whose eyes were red, fainted again, and his nails that were obviously growing also returned to their original state.

"It's not polite to come but not come!" Yuan Qing snorted coldly, and the whisk shook again, and a series of clear lights sprinkled, carrying yellow talismans flew out, turning into flames in the air, falling onto buildings.

These flames are not simple either. Yuan Qingwei came out with hatred. Half of his magic power gathered on it. With the blessing of runes and whisks, even if he was suppressed by the field, he would continue to burn around him with difficulty. The most important thing is that Yuan Qingwei tried to integrate Qingwei's divine power into it, causing unstable phenomena in the entire field.
Chapter completed!