Zhou Bai looked at the scene before him and sighed in his heart. 'Human experiments, huh? The Plague Division is just as I thought, they have no bottom line. '
He suddenly recalled the process of the Plague Division's Yan Tianjun using human lives to create the mutated weapon.
'Since you have no bottom line, I won't care about moral principles when dealing with you.'
…
Yan Shan witnessed the entire incident from beginning to end.
When he saw the lines of distorted words and felt his mind gradually becoming chaotic, he first realized that something was wrong.
It was the same feeling he had when he was attacked by Gu Letian previously.
Fear had already struck him before his brain could react, causing him to try his best to avoid the flashing words in the air.
Then, under his shocked gaze, the level-five cultivator released his Primordial Soul power with a ferocious expression. He closed the formation and chanted a name that sent chills down Yan Shan's spine.
"My name is Gu Letian. Who is summoning me? "
Yan Shan looked at this scene with a terrified expression. 'Gu Letian … has arrived? He has really arrived? '
Layer after layer of magic arrays were instantly shut down and a wicked aura swept across the place. Twisted characters streaked across the sky and one by one, the cultivators there stood motionless. It was as though their souls had been snatched away. Sou!
Under Yan Shan's fearful gaze, the ceiling of the entire laboratory was torn open, and a pitch-black, distorted object slowly fell from the sky.
That pitch-black object kept twisting and undulating as if there were human heads struggling within it, trying to get out.
'Is that something summoned by Gu Letian?'
'What kind of stupid thing have we done! Why did we provoke him?! '
Yan Shan stared at the pitch-black substance with a horrified expression.
The next moment, an angry roar was heard. Yan Shan saw that Perfected Plague, who was standing beside him, had already stepped forward.
"It's Perfected Plague! He's a level-eight cultivator, he might be able to … "
Perfected Plague had just taken a step forward when his entire body froze on the spot. His eyes gradually flashed with confusion.
An evil voice came from the darkness.
"Mortals should not look directly at Tendo."
Gluttonous deprivation …
Gluttonous deprivation …
Gluttonous deprivation …
Food, life, power, wealth, men and women … all kinds of desires were stripped from Perfected Plague.
He clutched his head and howled in pain. In the next moment, he looked at Yan Shan in despair.
It was a gaze filled with despair. Yan Shan could not see the slightest bit of reluctance to live. It was as if everything in the world was meaningless to him.
Yan Shan found it hard to imagine what the other party had experienced at this moment to reveal such a despairing gaze.
Was this really the Perfected Plague Poison who treated civilians as ants and used humans as experiments without any scruples? Was it that stone-hearted, ruthless Taoist Master Plague?
In the next moment, under Yan Shan's horrified gaze, Perfected Plague Poison shattered his own heart and slowly fell to the ground.
Immediately after, boundless black mucus gushed out from the pitch-black mass like a black wave, engulfing the entire laboratory.
Hands made of black mud reached out from the waves, grabbing at the cultivators who were in a daze.
Yan Shan looked at the small, pitch-black hands grabbing onto his body. He wanted to resist, but he felt waves of whispers in the air, making him unable to muster any strength.
In the distance, some of the Plague Division cultivators began to commit suicide, while others attacked others in a frenzy.
A hint of despair flashed in Yan Shan's eyes. In the next moment, his vision was completely engulfed by darkness.
At the same time, the entire special administration zone rang with a loud alarm. A large number of staff retreated outside. Occasionally, a few cultivators would go against the flow and rush towards the laboratory.
Meng Ruocun, who was waiting in the office, looked at everything in a daze. She had no idea what was happening.
She stopped a staff member who was running away and asked loudly, "What happened?"
"The laboratory's distortion has erupted!" The staff member said in panic, "Run!"
"Distortion erupted?" Meng Ruocun walked to the window in confusion and looked in the direction of the laboratory.
He saw that the supposedly impregnable laboratory was collapsing continuously. Large patches of black mud gushed out from the cracks.
More and more cultivators gathered around and performed their Taoist techniques to stop the black mud from spreading.
…
"… In the end, your body was covered by the black mud and you fainted. That's everything you experienced in this incident. Is there anything else you'd like to add?"
Yan Shan lay on the hospital bed. Sitting in front of him were two staff members from the Plague Division.
Yan Shan looked at them and shook his head slightly, "No."
Seeing that they were about to leave, Yan Shan could not help but ask, "How many people died?"
"I'm sorry, the incident is still under investigation. I can't disclose that for now."
Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Yan Shan turned his head. Images of the laboratory kept flashing through his mind. He felt a deep sense of fear and exhaustion.
"Can we really capture Gu Letian?"
"We don't even know what he is …"
At this moment, Yan Shan could not help but feel an urge to give up on revenge and return to Central City.
It didn't matter if he was kept in captivity or looked down upon. He would live out the rest of his life peacefully in Central City. He didn't want to explore the Ancient Letian anymore. He didn't want to come into contact with those twisted, crazy, and evil existences anymore.
A moment later, there was a knock on the door. It was Meng Ruocun who walked in, "Yan Shan, are you alright?"
…
On the other side, in the ruins of the laboratory, a large number of people were tidying up the wreckage. They kept digging out all kinds of equipment and relics.
Suddenly, one of them shouted, "Shadow Sealing Talisman! I've found the Shadow Sealing Talisman! "
Soon, the Shadow Sealing Talisman was sent to a conference table. As images were played, the Plague Division cultivators in the room exclaimed from time to time.
After a long period of silence, someone said, "Is this … Gu Letian?"
"Clearly, Daoist Master Plague and the others had an accident during their experiment. In the process of reading that book, they attracted the evil existence's possession."
"More than 30 Plague Division cultivators committed suicide. More than 20 of them attacked each other and were maimed. The remaining bodies are still being excavated. "
"There were also a large number of resources, equipment, and treasures that disappeared with the Sea Crescent Black Haze."
"The Daoist Sect of the Three Clear Ones asked us what we did and demanded an explanation."
"Where's Qiu Xingze?"
"Unconscious."
"Where's the book?"
"It's gone."
"Where's Zhou Bai? He's the one who took out the book, right? "
"At the time of the incident, we found him in a massage parlor."
"…"
"Report the situation to Lord Luo Tianjun. This is no longer something we can decide."
…
Zhou Bai glared at Cristina and said, "Of all the f * cking places you could've gone … to that kind of parlor? My reputation has been ruined by you! "
Cristina hung her head and sighed, "Sigh, who knew you humans are so despicable … They clearly told me that it was just a normal massage."
Zhou Bai said, "What kind of massage are you doing?!"
Cristina was unconvinced, "Stupid human, you have no idea how comfortable a back massage is."
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