The message has been sent.

Xuanxu did not reply.

Lin Ye didn't provoke him any further.

This old geezer has lived for who knows how many years, treating people like fools, and in the end, he'll probably become the fool himself.

The next afternoon.

The old commercial building has completed its final round of lockdown.

The fourth floor is completely empty.

The glass was replaced with an explosion-proof layer in advance, and all the possible hiding places for magical artifacts were thoroughly searched.

Qin Zhao squatted down next to the distribution box and checked it for the third time.

"There is no external spiritual energy."

Tang Zhi returned from the corridor.

"The staircases, fire exits, and freight elevator entrances have all been paved."

Cheng Fang looked at Xu Mian.

Her quiet reply came through the earphones very quickly.

"Vision is normal."

"You can see it from both the southeast and west exits."

At last.

Everyone looked at Lin Ye.

Lin Ye is eating bread.

Cheng Fang's eye twitched.

Are you nervous?

"A little."

"How come I didn't notice?"

"Even when you're stressed, you still need to eat."

Lin Ye swallowed the last bite.

"What if I get a low blood sugar halfway through the possession? That would be so embarrassing."

Tang Zhi couldn't help herself.

"You've considered things quite thoroughly."

Cheng Fang was too lazy to pay him any attention.

Say it again.

"Once the Xuanxu Core Soul clearly leaves Han Jingchuan's body, we will move."

"You should guard the soul first."

"Don't let him in."

"Know."

What if I call for retreat?

"withdraw."

"Really withdraw?"

Lin Ye looked at him.

"You've asked this three times today."

Cheng Fang remained expressionless.

"Because your answers the first three times weren't very credible."

"..."

9:07 PM.

Most of the lights in the commercial building were out.

Lin Ye sat alone in the old coffee shop on the fourth floor.

There was only one glass of water on the table.

The tongueless soul-suppressing bell was hidden inside the coat.

The microcosmic orbit rotates slowly.

The technique of concealing one's breath suppresses the leakage of spiritual energy.

The second level of the Guardian God chapter was already on high alert early on.

Lu Zhixia is not in the building.

It's not even within the seven areas currently under lockdown.

Across the street.

A rented apartment.

A mirror reflecting one's inner thoughts stands behind the window.

From this angle, only a portion of the fourth floor of the commercial building can be seen.

It's a bit far.

But this is the safe line that Jiangyi can accept.

The only thing left between the two was a private vibrator.

a bit.

An anomaly was observed.

Two times.

There is more than one soul shadow.

Three times.

Retreat immediately.

simple.

That's enough.

9:15.

no one.

9:23.

Still no one.

Tang Zhi's voice came from the hidden earpiece.

"He's not not coming, is he?"

There is water in the forest.

"What's the rush?"

"He's more anxious than we are."

He had just finished speaking.

downstairs.

Ding.

The elevator has arrived.

"Wasn't the elevator broken?"

Qin Zhao's voice immediately rang out.

"It recovered on its own just now."

"The electricity isn't supplied by me."

next second.

The elevator doors on the fourth floor slowly opened.

There was no one inside.

There was only one black paper bag.

The forest didn't move.

Lingting has already been laid out.

There's something in the paper bag.

The soul sound is very weak.

more than one.

"Don't touch it."

He finished speaking.

The elevator doors closed by themselves again.

Followed by.

At the other end of the corridor.

Footsteps could be heard.

step.

Two steps.

very slow.

Han Jingchuan emerged from the darkness.

It's still the same face.

But it's worse than it was a few days ago.

His right hand was wrapped in a new bandage.

A thin bloodstain could even be seen on the side of the neck.

Lin Ye looked at it for two seconds.

"Your after-sales service period is quite short."

Han Jingchuan smiled.

That's why I was in a hurry to change it.

"You're quite honest."

"It's come to this."

"There's no need to pretend."

He walked to the other side of the table.

sit down.

She actually poured herself half a glass of water.

Cheng Fang and the others did not move.

The distance is not enough.

Xuanxu didn't start the possession either.

Taking action now will only scare the fish away.

Lin Ye leaned back in his chair.

Do you know how many people are here?

"unimportant."

"Quite confident."

"Since you dared to send me here..."

Han Jingchuan looked up.

"They won't kill this body before I make a move."

Lin Ye smiled.

"You understand us better and better now."

"The dead teach a lot."

In a word.

The air has cooled down a bit.

Lin Ye did not answer.

He kept listening.

The middle-aged soul voice within Han Jingchuan's body.

Still.

very weak.

It was pressed to the bottom.

The aged soul's voice, however, was unusually steady.

But besides that...

There's still something today.

a lot of.

Too much.

At first, Lin Ye thought it was a corridor.

They quickly realized something was wrong.

Those faint, ethereal sounds were all emanating from Han Jingchuan.

male.

female.

Old.

年轻的。

Some cried.

Some people cursed.

Some are left with nothing but a meaningless murmur.

Dozens of dishes.

It's like a bunch of dead people crammed into a piece of clothing.

Lin Ye's expression changed slightly.

Han Jingchuan smiled.

"Did you hear that?"

"It's quite noisy."

"Prepared for you."

"Thanks."

Lin Ye looked at him.

"Don't prepare next time."

The voice just fell.

Xuanxu raised his hand.

There is no speed.

There was no shock.

Only soul power.

The protective lock within Lin Ye's body tightened instantly.

coming.

A chilling pull landed directly on his soul.

It was much better than what happened with Lu Chenzhou.

Lin Ye did not move.

It felt like a block of ice had suddenly pressed down on my back.

Han Jingchuan's smile deepened.

"Don't resist."

"You think we can just stop resisting like that?"

"It will be easier."

"Did you undergo psychological counseling before when you possessed someone?"

Xuanxu did not answer.

The soul power suddenly increased!

hum.

All sounds in Lin Ye's ears suddenly disappeared.

The next second, the Guardian God arc pulled them back to reality.

at the same time.

The ancient soul voice within Han Jingchuan's body began to move outward.

a little.

Two points.

It felt like something was being slowly peeled away from the body.

Cheng Fang's hand was already on the back of the door.

Tang Zhi's silk threads are taut.

Xu Mian aimed into the scope, and the crosshairs stopped on Han Jingchuan's right shoulder.

But just when the core of the mysterious soul had separated from the body by about 30%.

The vibrator in Lin Ye's pocket started working.

a bit.

Lu Zhixia saw it.

Followed by.

The second time.

Lin Ye's eyes darkened slightly.

Two times.

There is more than one soul shadow.

the other side.

Before looking into the mirror of my heart.

Lu Zhixia's expression had changed.

In the mirror.

Han Jingchuan was not two shadows at all.

More than a dozen.

More than twenty.

Densely packed.

All the remnant souls that had been swallowed but not fully digested were forcibly flipped to the outermost layer by Xuanxu.

Like layers of shell.

His true soul is hidden inside.

The woman in crimson spoke with a strained tone.

"He knew that some people could read souls."

"close."

"Wait a little longer."

"Zhi Xia."

"Two more seconds."

Lu Zhixia's palms were sweaty.

The shadows of souls overlapped wildly in the mirror.

It's impossible to find which one is the mystery.

Suddenly, the man in crimson robes shouted:

"Break!"

The mirror reflecting the heart went dark instantly.

Lu Zhixia felt a tightness in her chest.

Immediately cut off the spiritual energy.

Almost simultaneously.

Han Jingchuan suddenly turned his head.

I didn't look at the forest.

Instead, he looked out the window.

Across the street.

The direction was directly facing the apartment where Lu Zhixia was.

Lin Ye's heart sank.

Found.

Xuanxu's lips slowly curled up into a smile.

"So there was another pair of eyes."

Cheng Fang didn't understand.

Lin Ye, however, knew.

The Mirror card.

The first time I used it, I was forced to use it by Xuanxu.

Moreover, the core was not found.

Xuanxu looked at Lin Ye again.

"You've prepared well."

"pity."

next second.

The lingering echoes that had enveloped his soul exploded together.

boom!

Dozens of soul sounds simultaneously flooded into Lin Ye's ears.

Crying and screaming.

Ask for help.

curse.

laughter.

And Zhou Su.

"Linye!"

Another one turned out to be a member of the Candle Shadow Society who died last night.

"Help me!"

The sounds are all real.

At least on the surface, they all seem genuine.

Xuanxu has eaten them.

Their fragments were left behind.

Now they're all being released at once.

Lin Ye's spiritual hearing was filled to the brim for the first time.

The conversation became chaotic.

The soul's voice was disordered.

Even Han Jingchuan's original middle-aged soul was suppressed and could not be found.

Tang Zhi said urgently into the earpiece:

"Lin Ye?"

"fine."

Lin Ye closed his eyes.

Xuanxu laughed.

"Don't you listen?"

Listen carefully.

The soul power was once again pressed into Lin Ye's body.

Dozens of soul sounds rushed over at once.

If it were in the past...

The forest might be in chaos.

But on that night at the Spirit Relics, he had already learned one thing.

Too much noise.

Don't listen to everything.

it's useless.

Throw.

The sound of crying.

Throw.

The content of the speech.

Throw.

Zhou Su's tone.

Throw.

The surface-level soul sound that Xuanxu deliberately released.

Throw it all away.

Lin Ye's breathing slowed down.

The world began to quiet down little by little.

Dozens of dishes.

It was pressed down to more than ten times.

Press down again.

Seven paths.

Five paths.

Three paths.

Xuanxu frowned for the first time.

Lin Ye, however, had not yet opened his eyes.

Distinguishing the soul.

It's never about listening to one person say something.

It's not that he resembles anyone else.

It's the very bottom little thing.

How long does a soul live?

How many bodies have I had?

How many others have I swallowed?

The outside world can change.

There has to be a voice from the bottom.

Sandaoli.

One of them is Han Jingchuan.

middle aged.

weak.

But it's closest to this physical body.

One of them was a huge echo left by the main spirit of the Spirit Relics.

Very strong.

It's a mess.

However, there was no real leadership.

The last one...

It's very light.

It is hidden the deepest.

They even deliberately imitate other people's rhythm.

But each time, the soul power stirred the forest.

It would tremble slightly.

that's it.

Lin Ye opened his eyes.

Xuanxu met his gaze.

"Have you finished listening?"

"Um."

"How is it?"

Lin Ye suddenly smiled.

The smile on Xuanxu's face slowly faded.

Lin Ye raised his hand.

Through dozens of chaotic and disordered soul sounds.

Point precisely to the left side of Han Jingchuan's chest.

Stop pretending.

"Dead men can be fooled."

You can't fool me.

Xuanxu's pupils contracted slightly.

Lin Ye looked at him.

Word by word.

"I've found you."

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