Carefree Path of Dreams

v1 Chapter 522: Control (for the nine quiet no heavens c

"Psychology pawnshop... is it crashing?"

Fortunately, Lu Bingqi, who was not dead, looked at the surrounding walls and ceilings. On the surface of them, each cavity formed and expanded, as if the paper was burning, and it quickly became ashes.

The main body of the entire pawnshop is becoming nothingness at a very fast pace.

"Curse... disappeared?"

Thomas and his female companions were also surprised to see the pawnshop that slowly melted, and they could not help but cry.

Hey!

The next moment.

A group of light groups emerged, and the surviving traders, like hackers, were kicked out of different spaces one by one.

The entire black fog plane collapsed from the edge and spread all the way to the core.

In the dark hall.

An ice crystal statue stood silently, with a horrible atmosphere.

Oh!

The space cracks spread rapidly, as if the monster's claws were in the middle of the statue.

At this moment, a large number of cracks appeared on the ice layer, blasted open, and the figure of Fangyuan appeared.

"It's a good risk..."

Looking at the cracks in the raging space, Fang Yuan spit out the air and disappeared instantly.

real world.

"Amitabha!"

The color of the monk is in the hands of the monk: "Fang Yuan, the Lord, you finally came out. Listening to Lu Bingqi’s words, you actually cracked the curse of the pawnshop. It is really a matter of merit!"

"Fortunately!"

Fang Yuan spit out long-term exports, and it is absolutely true.

In the end, the seal of the sheepskin roll was simply in jeopardy. Fortunately, the body of the seal did not disappoint him.

However, after the seal of the sheepskin roll, the frozen and weird counter-attacks are somewhat beyond the expectations of Fang Yuan.

Even at the last moment of the opponent's rush, he has re-sealed the ghost, but the ultimate chill is still to freeze him into a sculpture.

The temperature of the icy cold, even if he used to be, can never survive.

‘Fortunately, after the curse of the pawnshop, my physique has increased sharply, otherwise I’m afraid I really have to confess there... After all, it’s a full-fledged curse of ‘blame’ level...’

Fang Yuanxin glanced at the property bar with a sigh of relief:

"Name: Fang Yuan (澹台灭明)

Fine: 25.0 (100)

Gas: 25.0 (100)

God: 25.0 (100)

Occupation: Exorcism

Skills: Exorcism (top), pharmacy (top), eagle claw fighting skills (top)

Expertise: Medical (Level 3), Implantation (Level 6), Eyes of Fire (Level 1), Body of Sealing (3rd Floor)

The body of the seal (three layers): Your body is the container of the seal evil spirits, which can seal the contact ghosts in the body! At present, activate three layers, seal the number of evil spirits: three! Optional release! ”

The pawnshop did not blame the curse of the level, after the seal, even his data has skyrocketed by 10 points!

The pile of such values ​​will become more and more difficult in the later stages.

Needless to say, it is still under the suppression of this world and that high power.

From this, you can also see the horror of the curse of the strange level!

"If I don't rely on this power, I will be frozen there by the last rebellion before the ghost seal, and then I will be involved in the turbulent flow of space. What will happen, it is really unpredictable."

Fang Yuan clenched his fists.

At this point, the third evil spirit was sealed, and he was still a weird level. He felt that the energy in his body was almost full, and the state was so good that he could not add to it.

"After... the murderous evil spirits, I am afraid I will be completely ignored... The two strange curses are superimposed and released, unless they are the same level, otherwise the ghosts will be retired, even if the ghosts are not afraid."

After thinking about it, he said: "Two... We will go back to the detective to take a break, how?"

"I... I want to go too?"

Lu Bingqi is somewhat surprised and somewhat fearful, but he does not dare to violate the words of Fang Yuan.

After all, this is a strong man who even kills the invincible pawnshop!

......

Three people who seemed to be awkward were stationed in the office. First of all, it was Ma Xiaoling who made a fuss, and then brought a medical kit to Lu Bingqi.

After all, the wound on his eyes must be handled well.

As for Fang Yuan, he was plunged into the room and began to experiment with his ability to seal the third curse.

"freed!"

He first tried to release about 10% of the curse, and the whole person changed.

A black, gorgeous, missionary-like robes are automatically draped over the body, the skin becomes paler, and the eyes are turned into a pure black, like a mysterious universe.

"This is the power of the strange level in the heyday?"

When Fang Yuan thought, the black chain appeared on his hand, wrapped around the body, hidden under the black robe, like a secret weapon.

"The seal of the pawnshop is weird. The ability I have gained has three aspects. The first one is the most important, the ability to derive curses!"

The pawnshop trades and lets those humans release or create ghosts, which is actually a derivative process of cursing.

"Although it is unlikely to cultivate a curse of strange levels, but the level of fierceness and spirit, but how much is there, and even control!"

In other words, as long as he gives enough time to the party, he can also create a ‘ghost tide’.

"As for the second aspect, it is the ability to harvest the soul. This can be divided into two types: forcible harvesting, and for contractual buying and selling."

The source of this soul harvesting power comes from the eyes of this cosmic black hole.

"There is still a third aspect, a wide range of information operations... Although this ability is ranked last, the effect is absolutely against the sky!"

The so-called information operation, in simple terms, is the scope of group memory modification! For human society, it is a big killer.

And the operation of the curse of the strange level is obviously not only this.

"Everything that is destroyed in reality, it can be restored, or create an accident, making it happen more reasonably!"

This is why the curse of the strange level has not been widely spread by the human media!

Even if you hit a big street in the real world and destroyed a street, you can instantly repair it, modify the memory of all witnesses, and instill a lot of illusions, such as gas pipeline explosions, firefighters, etc. Anyway, it will be all the same, They are hidden under a reasonable banner.

"With this ability, I am looking for other weird processes, which should be greatly accelerated..."

Fang Yuanchang exports gas.

In fact, after this wide-ranging information operation was obtained, the human society has no threat to him.

"It's all very practical!"

Fang Yuan walked out of the door and found that the monk and the monk were silently chanting in the living room. As for Lu Bingqi, it was missing.

"That guest... said to go to the doctor to solve it!"

Ma Xiaoling packed up the medicine cabinet, and some were indignant: "I still want to give him some precious medicines, but I don't even appreciate it!"

"gone?"

Fang Yuan frowned, which was unexpected and reasonable.

"Reassured, he can't go more than one."

Just the next moment, Fang Yuan’s face appeared sneer.

The ability to control curses can be more than just controlling those ghosts!

As a trader of the pawnshop, how can there be no backhand left by the pawnshop?

At this time, he is a new spiritual pawnshop, and even completely took over the previous contract, and has the right to make a supreme decision on these souls!

......

A few streets outside.

Lu Bingqi fled in a wolf and entered a dark alley.

"That person... Even if the pawnshop is solved, it will definitely hurt. It is proof that you are rushing to retreat. If you don't run now, what time will you wait?"

He held the wall and kept breathing.

"As long as I go far, I will be completely carefree, haha..."

Unfortunately, I can't go to see my family again.

Lu Bingqi bit his teeth, and despite the pain in his right eye, he is ready to leave.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, as if joking, a kind of severe pain, appeared in his body, it seems that there are a thousand knives in the body, so that Lu Bingqi half squatted on the ground, ‘噗’, spit out a pool of blood.

Moreover, this pool of blood seems to have its own life, squatting on the ground, forming a **** font.

After seeing it clearly, Lu Bingqi’s cheeks were pale and bloodless. “Return to the detective immediately, otherwise... die!”

"Impossible...when is he..."

Lu Bingqi lost his soul, but at this time he stepped on the road unconsciously.

In the case of a small life in the hands of others, as long as he does not want to find death, he has to do what he says.

It didn't take long for the detectives to appear in front of them, but in the eyes of Lu Bingqi, it was even more terrible than the caves of demons and demons.

"Hey? Mr. Lu, are you back?"

Ma Xiaoling was standing in the basin and saw Lu Bingqi who was going back and forth. Somewhat strange: "Is the eyes bandaged?"

"Oh... not yet..."

Lu Bingqi was a little embarrassed, and immediately saw the Fang Yuan sitting in the living room, suddenly his legs were soft: "Mr. Fang... spare me!"

"Are you surprised that you were cursed?"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Actually, this is not the curse of me, but the control of the pawnshop... Of course, these control rights have now been transferred to my hands."

He is fully qualified to speak these words.

Even if Lu Bingqi committed suicide at this time, no matter where he was going before his death, now he only has to come to Fangyuan to go to a road.

After all, he had signed a contract early in the beginning and sold his soul after death!

"What? You don't believe?"

Fang Yuan looked at Lu Bingqi and smiled. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed his chest.

Lu Bingqi changed his face and felt that his chest was not hurting at all, but a key point that was more important than the heart had already fallen into the hands of Fang Yuan.

boom!

He was black in front of his eyes and fell down. Suddenly, his gaze was bright again, and he saw himself falling to the ground!

"How? The visual angle of the soul, still used to it?"

The laughter of Fang Yuan came.

Lu Bingqi discovered that he did not know when he had become a lot of illusion, floating in the air, and in his soul, actually wrapped around a black chain, and the other was firmly held in Fang Yuan!