The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 251: Watch Out
When Jim heard that Xiunuo had returned, he almost ran out of the house crawling.

When they arrived at the place, Jim looked at Xiunuo excitedly: "Boss, I'm glad you're back. Now that you're back, I can rest assured to investigate. I'm now..."

Xiu Nuo waved his hand, and then said: "Jia Yu has told me everything you need to investigate. I will go to LAPD with you later. Don't worry, the guys who killed Xiong En spoke the same way as the dean did."

Hearing these words, Jim finally felt relieved.

He pulled Robin out of the cupboard and said, "Do you want to see him for an autopsy?"

Xiu Nuo smiled and said, "I'm not investigating the case, why would I do an autopsy?"

As he spoke, Xiunuo lifted the white cloth and looked at the two bullet holes on Robin's forehead. Xiunuo smacked his lips and said, "What a pity."

Jim clenched his fists at the side: "Even we know how unfortunate Robin's death is, but those people! Those bastards!!"

Xiuno knew that Jim had misunderstood, because he felt sorry for the damaged body, but Xiuno still walked forward and raised his hand to place it on Robin's forehead.

Xiu Nuo closed his eyes slightly, then smiled and said, "Luckily, I died not long ago. I didn't miss it."

Xiu Nuo said and looked at Jia Yu.

Jia Yu nodded.

It wasn't long before the killer was brought here.

When Jim saw this man, anger suddenly rose in his eyes: "Boss! You must have found out something, right? Leave him to me, I will hold a press conference!"

"No, no, no." Xiu Nuo said slowly: "He can be of greater use. Everyone go out. Jia Yu, you stay."

"Ah?" Jonas and Jim were stunned.

But Jonas immediately understood and dragged Jim out.

Xiu Nuo also reminded: "Tell him what we know. Don't make our director anxious."

"It's the boss."

In the morgue, Xiu Nuo looked at Jia Yu.

The latter lowered his head and said: "I didn't mean to disturb the boss's practice. I just guessed that you must be interested in this matter."

"When did you know that I was a practitioner?"

"Last time." Jia Yu replied, "I had a guess. After Jonas said you were in seclusion, I roughly understood. The strange fighting power of Lao Wang and the others, and Quan Rui's methods of dealing with men."

"So." The next words were what Xiunuo was most concerned about: "Have you met other practitioners?"

"No." Jia Yu shook his head: "I'm just an international student. I was in school before I went abroad. In theory, there shouldn't be cultivators in this world. They only exist in legends."

Xiu Nuo said slowly: "I don't think people back home think it's strange."

"It's probably because of the cultural atmosphere." Jia Yu said: "Although everyone said it, they were probably joking. However, after meeting the boss, some of them may not be joking anymore."

Xiu Nuo nodded slightly: "This time the matter was handled well. Tell me, what do you want?"

Jia Yu was silent for a moment, then he said, "Obviously, what we are going to do is more dangerous than I thought before. Boss, maybe I should have the ability to protect myself like Lao Wang and the others."

Xiunuo smiled: "I knew it."

Jia Yu did not hide it: "Compared to money, supernatural power is more attractive, at least to me."

"I don't accept disciples." Xiunuo said.

"I see."

Xiu Nuo thought about it, and then said: "Old Wang and his people's way is not suitable for you. They have completely cut off contact with their hometown."

As he spoke, Xiu Nuo raised his hand and tapped Jia Yu's forehead: "Study the things in your head yourself. I will guide you to go through a great cycle. What you can achieve after that depends on your own luck."

What Xiu Nuo gave Jia Yu was not the Netherworld Palace's mental method, but something he had obtained from those upright immortal sects during his mortal training. It could be said to be a proper method of cultivation, but the upper limit was not very high, otherwise he would not have obtained it.

Xiunuo did this for two reasons. First, this experimental subject did give Xiunuo some warnings. Although it didn't have any spiritual energy, its destructive power was still too great. He still had a lot of time to retreat, so he didn't want these people to be gone by the time he finished retreat.

The second reason is about his hometown. This guy is an overseas student. America has national destiny, but don’t other countries have it? If he teaches him the method of magic cultivation, it will be troublesome if there are still practitioners in his hometown who sense that the devil has been born. However, Jia Yu also has a devil seed in his body. It depends on which path this kid chooses in the future.

"Don't be in a hurry to feel it." Xiu Nuo pulled Jia Yu's thoughts back from his mind, and then looked at Jia Yu: "What do you think should be done with Robin?"

Jia Yu thought of something and asked directly; "Can you revive him?"

"Resurrection?" Xiu Nuo shook his head: "I can't do it with my current level of cultivation. Reincarnation is never a trivial matter."

Jia Yu thought about it again, then shook his head: "I can't think of it, insufficient samples, insufficient information, this is beyond my understanding."

"Then just watch."

As Xiu Nuo spoke, he made a hand seal and Youli flew out from between Xiu Nuo's eyebrows.

Then Youli drilled into Robin's forehead, and when it came out again, it was carrying a gray soul.

Xiu Nuo said slowly, "This guy has a strong obsession, but his soul is still intact. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been almost scattered long ago."

Then Xiunuo raised his hand again, and this time touched Morris's brow.

Xiunuo just hooked his finger, and Morris let out a terrifying scream, and a gray soul seemed to be torn out of his body.

But just when half of the soul was torn out, the shadow of the dark sword flashed by.

The soul was cut off directly.

Xiu Nuo said: "If the soul leaves the body, then the person is dead, so leave some for him."

And Youli drilled into Morris's forehead again, this time bringing Robin's soul with him.

Jia Yu seemed to have thought of something: "Possession?"

Xiunuo raised his eyebrows. Is this a word that no practitioner would know?
Jia Yu looked at Xiu Nuo: "Will it succeed?"

"It's up to Robin himself." Xiunuo said with a smile.

Jia Yu seemed to have thought of something: "Actually, Boss, you can kill more, right?"

"Oh?"

Seeing the playful expression on Xiunuo's face, Jia Yu completely understood: "You don't need Robin, and you don't care whether this guy lives or dies. What you need is his obsession, and then control it, right?"

"You're half right." Xiunuo sat down cross-legged, and two drops of blood oozed out from the tips of his index fingers.

When the essence and blood fell to the ground, a complex array pattern blossomed in an instant.

"But let me remind you that our methods cannot be used to control these guys, especially American officials and politicians. There is a presence that will resist. All we can do is use them to control them themselves."

As he spoke, a bloody light appeared above the formation.

A golden light appeared from Morris' body.

Xiu Nuo sneered: "I knew you would come!"

I saw Youli flying out of Morris's head, and bursts of incense light were sprinkled on the sword.

The light fell on the golden light, just like detergent falling on grease, instantly dissolving the grease.

"This"

Xiu Nuo raised his lips: "This is a confrontation between national destiny and the voice of the people."

(End of this chapter)