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Chapter 150

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At the elevator door on the seventeenth floor of the luxury apartment.

Ah Zuo leaned against the wall, gritting her teeth in pain. She hadn't expected Song QingShu's briefcase to have such a powerful magic weapon. Not only had it blocked her attack, but it had also doubled the force back at her!

The backlash just now had directly broken two of her ribs and seemed to have a slight concussion. She felt dizzy. "What kind of magic weapon is this …"

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and pinched the glowing long johns as he looked at Ah Zuo, shivering. "… It's long johns."

Ah Zuo: "…"

Then, Song Qingshu glanced at the logo and immediately realized that this pair of long johns was actually made by Nokia!

No wonder it was so hard!

"Do you think you can escape?" Ah Zuo clutched her chest. "A few years ago, there was a Nascent Soul cultivator at the same realm as you. He thought himself clever and tried to fake his death to seize a body again. But unfortunately, he was branded by the Lord of the Castle. As long as he was branded, the Possession Spell wouldn't be able to proceed smoothly. Once you enter Mo Immortal Castle, everyone will be branded. You can't escape … "

Song Qingshu frowned and lowered his head to look at the long johns in his hands.

He had brought these long johns from that family's villa in the wilderness. At that time, his subordinate had been so scared by the owner's terrifying spiritual pressure that he had peed himself, so the "kind" owner had given him a pair of long johns for him to change into. After that, he had run into that Great Death-Courting Senior outside the villa, and in the end, he had also peed himself … Thus, the long johns had ended up in his hands.

At that moment, Song Qingshu lowered his head in deep thought.

He was surprised to find that the source of all his failures seemed to have started from that unremarkable little villa.

Furthermore, that Great Death-Courting Senior had a close relationship with that family … Song Qingshu was increasingly convinced that the owner of this villa was no ordinary person …

If even a pair of long johns could be refined into a magic weapon and burst forth with such astonishing power, then wouldn't stealing a kitchen knife from inside be able to split the world?!

"Miss Ah Zuo, since you're already injured … I think it's better for you to hurry back and recuperate! We'll never meet again! " Song Qingshu gripped the long johns tightly, then grabbed the briefcase with five small holes in it and turned to head down the stairs.

Even though Miss Ah Zuo was injured, Song Qingshu didn't think he could kill her.

This was the Lady of the Castle's right-hand man; who knew what kind of magic treasure the other party would take out?

But just as Song QingShu was about to open the door and wave goodbye, Miss Ah Zuo suddenly clutched her chest and slowly stood up from the ground.

"You want to run?" At the crucial moment, A Zuo didn't hesitate to take out a multicolored stone the size of a cobblestone. Spirit energy surged out of the stone and a force separated from it. Song Qingshu found that he couldn't move forward!

"Wuji Stone!?" Song Qingshu recognized the stone at a glance.

"This Wuji Stone is a magic treasure specially developed by the Castle Lord. You have the mark of the Castle Lord on you, so it's impossible for you to escape the punishment of the Wuji Stone. I was worried that something might go wrong, so I borrowed it from the Lady of the Castle … "Ah Zuo had never expected to use the" Wuji Stone "to detain someone. In her opinion, dealing with this Song Qingshu would be a piece of cake.

This Wuji Stone was like a super strong magnet that firmly latched onto Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu did his best to resist this force, but he couldn't take another step forward.

He was just a little bit away from the corridor!

Just a little bit more! He would be able to escape this demoness' grasp!

On the other side, Ah Zuo took advantage of the Wuji Stone's pull to slowly approach Song Qingshu's back. "I told you, you can't escape!"

In the previous attack, the nails on Ah Zuo's right hand had been completely broken.

But she still had her left hand.

"I don't know how you refined this magic treasure in the shape of long johns, but this time, I'll go all out! I'll use all my strength to send you to the netherworld! "Ah Zuo wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Without the slightest bit of mercy, she endured the pain of her broken ribs and stretched out her claws to grab Song Qingshu. The nails on her left hand glowed with a faint golden light, and the strength of this grab was enough to pierce through Song Qingshu's skin.

Although Song Qingshu really wanted to complain …

This wasn't a f * * king magic treasure in the shape of long johns at all! This was a real pair of long johns!

But seeing the woman's merciless attack, Song Qingshu was also angry. Fuck! I'm not running anymore!

He had thoroughly experienced the Wuji Stone's power. As long as he had the Lord of the Castle's brand on him, he wouldn't be able to escape after taking out the Wuji Stone! But this Wuji Stone could only restrict his advance like a magnet, and couldn't truly lock him in place!

Begging for mercy was useless, and running wasn't an option …

Song Qingshu could only grit his teeth and look at the woman in front of him. He roared like a man, "I … I'll fight you to the death!"

This time, Ah Zuo's strength was clearly much fiercer than before, and the strong wind carried destructive power.

It was an ordinary claw strike without any magical embellishments, and all the glass on this floor was instantly shattered by the strong wind. Song Qingshu felt as if his face was no longer his own. There was a burning sensation of pain, and his skin was trembling like a ghost … and all he could do was raise his glowing long johns at this critical moment and shiver uncontrollably.

Boom!

There was a loud explosion on the seventeenth floor.

Smoke and dust suddenly rose as Ah Zuo's claw struck the long johns with all her might.

But this time, it only created a series of sparks … instead, the strong toughness of the long johns caused the attack to rebound!

Boom!

Another loud sound rang out!

— The woman was sent flying by this force!

Song Qingshu looked at the human-shaped hole in the seventeenth floor's wall, his heart still pounding with fear …

After the chaotic battle, the dust seemed to have settled, and the entire seventeenth floor had suffered great destruction as if it had been hit by the apocalypse. Luckily, there was only one resident on each floor of this luxury apartment, otherwise Song Qingshu really couldn't imagine how many innocent people would be affected.

"Downstairs! What are you yelling for? How uncultured! Everyone has to go to work tomorrow! I've already called the property management! Just you wait! "The resident upstairs was a golden core cultivator, and he yelled at the top of his lungs.

Song Qingshu snapped out of his daze, and realized that it was time to escape!

He hurriedly grabbed his briefcase and the protective long johns, and fled down the stairs …





On the other side, Ah Zuo, the killer subordinate whom the Lady of the Castle had sent, had suffered a huge backlash, and was sent flying a full kilometer out of the building by a blast of air. In the end, she turned into a shooting star and crashed into the green belt near the highway.

Ah Zuo … had died!

Her ribs were broken, her hands were crushed, her fingernails were all broken, and she was bleeding profusely … but she wasn't dead, and was only in shock.

That pair of long johns had been enchanted by Wang Ling, and it had survived two consecutive backlashes …

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