When Wang Lao 'er heard that he had been bewitched, he was not surprised after a brief moment of shock. Instead, he had an expression that said, "I knew it."
"What's going on? Who did you offend?" Madam Wang sounded anxious.
"Wait a minute, I sensed a subtle fluctuation of mental power outside the neighborhood. Someone's coming. "Long Aotian frowned.
Everyone was shocked.
"Bewitched? I'm going to Thailand on a business trip this time. "Wang Lao 'er organized his words." I won't tell you the details of the mission. The company has rules. But the person I offended this time was a complete accident. It has nothing to do with this mission.
"I found a Bloodline organization in Thailand. They introduced evil spirit summoning methods to foreign tourists as a local game. There are many people who like to seek novelty. Everyone who plays the spirit summoning game will be bewitched by them. They'll be haunted by vengeful spirits, and they'll die within three days before turning into new vengeful spirits.
"They also introduced this' local 'game to me, and I knew there was something wrong with it. It attracted an evil spirit that night, and I beat it up.
"I learned from it that this Bloodline organization is using vengeful spirits to nurture the Holy Infant."
"Kuman Thong?" King Kong asked.
Murphy shook her head. "Kuman Thong is just an insignificant ghost, but the Holy Infant isn't. It's a very scary ghost. Everyone knows that vengeful spirits are low-level, but when their numbers reach a certain level, the quantitative change can lead to a qualitative change. I remember that in the last century, in 1992, a Holy Infant appeared in Thailand. It could devour vengeful spirits to grow, and there was no upper limit. It showed its savagery in front of the world for the first time, devouring hundreds of lives in one night, including many Bloodlines. "But the conditions to refine the Holy Infant are very strict. The core material is a newborn baby whose spirit energy has not dissipated. As for what conditions the baby needs to meet, I don't know. There's no record in the files. "But in 1992, a certain evil Bloodline organization in Thailand found a Holy Infant that fulfilled the conditions."
She was an archivist, and her brain was filled with a huge amount of information.
"I know that too." Victoria found a chance to interject. "The Holy Infant is essentially a form of bewitching. It was later destroyed by the Thai government organization, and there were heavy casualties. However, the Supers Association suspects that the Holy Infant incident was created by the Thai government. Because we discovered that the Holy Infant was uncontrollable, we could only destroy it. "
"The Americans really have a long reach. They even meddle in Asia's affairs." Li Xianyu said sarcastically.
"Nonsense, they manage everything in the world," King Kong ridiculed.
Victoria looked a little embarrassed and did not say anything.
Li Xianyu thought for a moment and passed her a hot dog as a supplement. It wasn't good to keep ridiculing them. That would make it obvious that the men of the Celestial Empire were petty. Speaking of which, Victoria's temper was too good. She rarely got angry, but the information clearly showed that she was a female War God with great destructive power.
"That Holy Infant is a half-finished product …"
"Wait a minute." Li Xianyu raised his hand. "If I remember correctly, there's no way to communicate with vengeful spirits. A soul with a strong obsession will turn into a ghost, but if the obsession is resentment, then it will become a monster that cannot be communicated with."
After all, he had more than half a month's worth of experience. Other than Zhang Chen, who existed in this world because of his obsession with dogs, the other vengeful spirits were formed by resentment. They would attack anyone they saw and could not be communicated with at all.
Thunder Zhanhime explained, "Wang Laoer is a Buddhist disciple of the Lianghua Temple. He's more professional than you."
Wang Laoer nodded. "I purified that evil spirit. When it was dying, it revealed the information to me. That Holy Infant was a half-finished product. I followed the address and found the lair of the Bloodline Organization. The so-called Holy Infant was indeed a baby. It was still alive, but it was already a ghost. Its body was covered in greenish-black blood vessels, its eyes were red, and it had fangs. Someone would regularly feed it vengeful spirits and Gu worms. I've never seen such evil resentment in my life. "
"A good child was refined into a ghost just like that. It was really pitiful, so I went up and threw a high explosive grenade."
"A high explosive grenade?" Li Xianyu was stunned.
Could a high explosive grenade deal with the Holy Infant? Shouldn't it be Buddha's Palm or Ksitigarbha Salvation Sutra?
"Because it was still a child. The best and safest way to destroy it was, of course, to throw a grenade. Fortunately, it was a half-finished product. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to return. " Wang Laoer said, "After destroying the Holy Infant, I killed my way out and returned to China. I thought that if they had the ability, they could chase me all the way to China."
This sentence fully showed that foreigners were not to be trifled with. Yap Liangchen was a local. He was fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.
"In the end, they really chased me all the way here." Wang Laoer was puzzled. "This is Bosch's headquarters. Aren't they afraid of death?"
Kato Taka sighed. "It's also possible that they didn't want to chase me, but a mysterious force from the East made them lose their minds. Thus, they rushed to assassinate me."
Wang Laoer looked at the female assassin and was surprised to find that everyone, including the female assassin, was looking at Li Xianyu.
"Why are you looking at me?" Li Xianyu felt wronged. "Do I have to take the blame for this?"
Everyone smiled but did not say anything.
Wang Laoer was also very calm. "I have a suggestion. Why don't we scare that guy? Everyone restrain their Qi and Spirit and pretend to be ordinary people."
He was not a Spirit Awakened. If it was just him and his wife in the villa, it would indeed be a bit tricky. A Spirit Awakened was strange and unpredictable. If the opponent's Spirit Awakened was too strong, it could even overwhelm Wang Laoer's spirit and turn him into a living dead.
But he was not the least bit worried. There were a group of senior staff in the villa, and it was the headquarters in Shanghai. He was not afraid even if the Holy Infant came.
Black smoke, invisible to ordinary people, floated into the villa in spirals. Along the way, there were a few villas with large dogs. Due to their animal instincts, they sensed danger and either curled up in fright or barked madly into the air.
The black smoke quietly floated to the villa and finally stopped in the air not far from the villa. The black smoke twisted and turned into an old man's face. His eyes swept across the courtyard. There was a barbecue party going on there. Except for the skinny middle-aged man who was hated by the organization and vowed to be hunted down to the ends of the earth, everyone else was ordinary people.
But even if they were ordinary people, they would die tonight. They were the skinny middle-aged man's friends, so they had to bear the organization's anger.
The funny thing was that they all had their backs to him and did not know that death was coming.
Wang Laoer felt something and looked at the black smoke. His expression changed. "Who is it?"
"Don't think that you'll be safe after escaping to China. Die." The black smoke with endless resentment and anger pounced on the people in the courtyard.
But at this moment, the group of ordinary people suddenly turned their heads. Pairs of scarlet eyes lit up and stared at the black smoke.
The black smoke suddenly stopped in the air. The scene was like a still painting. The air was quiet.
"At this time, I should leave immediately …" However, the black smoke realized that he had the urge to rush forward.
It's not like I need to be reckless, but I'll die … F * ck, that's right, I'll die. What the hell am I thinking? Of course I'll run.
He turned around and ran.
The female assassin clicked her tongue. "That's fast reflexes."
But it was too late. The little fatty below roared at him. His voice was mixed with a pure and powerful spiritual attack. The black smoke exploded and turned into an old man in a black robe.
He fell head first. Before he could land, an invisible hand grabbed his feet and lifted him in the air.
"Pfft pfft!"
Four steel balls shot through his knees and elbows at the same time. Blood splattered everywhere.
Li Xianyu was shocked when he saw this. Although these people were not naughty in the group, the strength of the senior members was not discounted. They worked well together and easily took down the seemingly powerful Thai descendant.
Just as he was thinking that, the old man in the black robe roared and his body exploded, turning into a swarm of buzzing insects.
"Oh no, he's running away." Li Xianyu was shocked. He had a lot of tricks up his sleeve.
As soon as he said that, he saw the Flamethrower Doll take a deep breath and spit out a dozen meters long flame from its mouth. The swarm of insects disappeared. The old man in the black robe was charred black. He fell to the ground with a thud.
Kato Taka flicked out a few nails. It was a Dharmic Artifact specially made to deal with blood descendants. Li Xianyu had seen it before. These nails had subdued two immortal demons in the valley.
The old man in the black robe looked at the crowd in confusion and anger. What happened in front of him was completely unexpected. It was not what he had expected.
Did this group of terrifying blood descendants know that he would attack and purposely ambush him?
He was the equivalent of a guardian in the organization. He was very powerful, but against this group of equally powerful blood descendants with different methods, he lost quickly and could not fight back.
"What do you want to do with this guy? If he's useless, why don't you give him to me." Li Xianyu took off his gloves. The veins on his arm lit up.
Thunder Zhanhime, Victoria, and the other women instinctively took a few steps back.
The old man in the black robe shuddered. He twisted his body in shock and said with a trembling voice, "What is it? What is it? Don't come near me …"
He spoke in Thai.
"No, let me bring him back to the company. He's not weak and should have a high position in the organization. If we lock him up in the dungeon, we might be able to get information about the Holy Infant." The tentacle monster said, "But I'm not full yet. Let's continue. Leave him aside for now."
"I won't say anything." The old man said loudly.
Wang Lao Er knew a bit of Thai. "He said he won't say anything."
The tentacle monster shrugged. "Don't be so sure. In China, there's a True Fragrance Theorem. Lao Er, translate it for him. "
Wang Lao Er was speechless. "I don't f * cking know how to translate the True Fragrance Theorem."
Thus, the old man in the black robe was tied up and thrown beside the pool. The group continued to drink and eat barbecue, singing and dancing.
"Sawadika!" Murphy walked to the old man with a glass of wine. He had dark skin and thick lips. His appearance was very Thai.
The old man looked at her warily.
Murphy raised the wine in her hand and fed it to him. The old man refused at first, but after a few sips, he let down his guard and started to drink.
After he finished the wine, Murphy took out her phone and opened the translation software. "You know how to refine the Holy Infant. Are you from the Thai government?"
Then, she showed the phone screen to the old man. The old man glanced at it but did not say anything.
"What conditions do the Chosen Infant have to meet? What's the principle behind it swallowing vengeful spirits to infinitely strengthen itself? "
The old man still remained silent.
"With the previous example, did you refine the Holy Infant to take revenge on society, or did you find a way to control it? In any case, your Holy Infant has been destroyed. "
The old man suddenly became excited and began to speak in a gibberish.
"Slow down. Say it again." Murphy put the phone to his mouth.
"The Holy Infant won't be killed by a mere grenade. When it reappears, it will definitely take revenge on you," the old man said.
The Holy Infant wasn't dead?
Murphy frowned, turned around, and asked, "Second Brother Wang, are you sure you killed the Holy Infant?"
"What do you mean?" Wang Er asked.
"The old man said the Holy Infant isn't dead," Murphy said.
"No way?"
"Didn't you check?" Seeing his expression, Murphy's heart sank.
"Nonsense. I ran after throwing the grenade. There were enemies everywhere. Where would I have the time to check? I never look back at explosions. "Wang Er scratched his head." F * ck, if the Holy Infant isn't dead, why would they chase me across the border? "
The female assassin frowned. "Murphy, what are you trying to say?"
Murphy looked at everyone and said in a low voice, "I'm a little worried. If the Holy Infant isn't dead, the branches in Southeast Asia will have to be vigilant. This thing is a strategic weapon. It's very scary. I've seen the information back then. I suspect its final form is comparable to Ji Dao. "
"Are you serious?" Everyone was shocked.
"Yes." Murphy nodded with certainty. "The Holy Infant in 1992 wasn't in its complete form. Although it's said to be infinitely stronger, we all know that's impossible. The so-called infinitely stronger should mean that its upper limit is very high. Back then, the Thai government and civilian Blood Descendants participated in the encirclement to kill the Holy Infant. There were five Grade-S involved, but only one survived. "
"Assuming the Thai government is behind this, why would they restart the Holy Infant's production plan after more than 20 years? The Thai government should know better than anyone that the Holy Infant cannot be controlled. So why did they take the risk to refine the Holy Infant? "
Everyone present was smart, and the answer was almost obvious: the Pantheon Palace!
Everyone looked at Li Xianyu. Speaking of Pantheon Palace, he was definitely the key person.
Li Bai was shocked. "So, the Holy Infant was forced to refine because of Li Xianyu's incident."
Li Xianyu said angrily, "That's too much. I'm not Wang Chen. Don't blame everything on me."
The veins on his left arm lit up. The slime resonated with him. "Yes, it's Wang Chen's fault. Everything is Wang Chen's fault."
"F * ck, this thing can talk." Other than Thunder Zhanhime and Great-grandmother, everyone was shocked.
Li Xianyu quickly picked up the gloves and put them back on. He had forgotten to put them back on.
If this was confirmed, it would definitely not be good news. The only Ji Dao in the Blood Descendants' world was the Buddha head. After Li Wuxiang died, the Buddha head went into seclusion and lived in seclusion in Lianhua Temple for 20 years. He definitely wouldn't meddle in the affairs of the Pantheon Palace. If Thailand really managed to refine a Holy Infant, and with the blood descendants of various countries flocking over, the Pantheon Palace would be an unprecedented bloodbath once it opened.
"Luckily, we still have Big Boss," Murphy said.
Hearing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Big Boss had not interfered with the company's internal affairs for the past few years. He didn't argue with people or show off. Because of this, everyone guessed that he was in seclusion trying to break through to the Ji Dao. It was even possible that he was already there.
But my grandma doesn't know where the Pantheon Palace is … Li Xianyu cursed in his heart.
"Too weak," Great-grandmother said.
"What?" Li Xianyu looked at her.
"You're too weak. We don't know when the Pantheon Palace will open, but I have a feeling it won't be long. Your current strength is not bad, but it's not enough to hold the fort." Great-grandmother frowned. "You have to have the strength of a senior employee before next year, and you have to be the best of the best. Otherwise, you'll still be a fish on the chopping block."
Li Xianyu could reach the top of the top of the senior employees. She could crush the experts below the top 50 of the Blood Descendants. If he could reach Grade S, Great-grandmother would be half a step into the Ji Dao.
If he could reach the rank that Li Wuxiang had when he was alive, which was the top ten of the Blood Descendants, Great-grandmother could return to the Ji Dao.
Li Xianyu's situation was not as dangerous as his father's. Currently, the eyes of the Blood Descendants were all on him, mainly because of the location of the Pantheon Palace. Their target was the Pantheon Palace. If Li Xianyu cultivated to the top of the top of the senior employees, the danger would be greatly reduced.
"Dharmaraja gave you ten days of vacation, right? Cancel it. I'll take you out to do missions. You need to train well," Great-grandmother said.
"But didn't we agree to stay at home and play games together? You also think that it's more interesting to play with two people than to play alone."
"Although … it's really interesting, we can't lose our will."
"Look at your pained face."
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