The Bureau Chief Couldn’t Hide The Incident in 1999!

Chapter Twenty Seven: Magic Master

At this time, it was approaching midnight, and in the middle of the wilderness, all the members of the red blood cell team were greatly shocked on this day. If it hadn't had a psychological quality beyond ordinary people, I was afraid that it would be on the verge of collapse at this time.

Suddenly, there was a harsh sound, and the absence of anyone around made it even more weird here.

Everyone looked at Ma Baoer's line of sight, and as expected, a tawny figure was found on a large rock in the distance.

The heavily armed red blood cell team quickly put on the night vision goggles, but found that it was far away and couldn't see what it was.

Only a tawny figure is faintly visible, sitting on a rock like a person.

"What it is?"

Seeing that Song Kaifei could not see clearly through the night vision goggles, he asked suspiciously.

However, as soon as the voice fell, Wang Ye's voice came in his ears:

"That's a weasel. Did he say that just now?"

Masters like Wang Ye and Ma Baoer who practice Qi, have a perception ability that is different from ordinary people.

Therefore, even without relying on high-end equipment such as night vision goggles, it is possible to distinguish things that ordinary people cannot see with the naked eye.

Needless to say, Zhang Qilin, walking in the dark tomb all the year round, can distinguish the direction and explore the mechanism.

Its five senses are very comparable to others.

But the red blood cell team who didn't know the truth looked at Wang Ye suspiciously.

What they couldn't see clearly through the night vision goggles, but these three seemed to see clearly.

But compared to the previous shocks, this one is much easier to understand.

"Go and see!"

Zhang Qilin took the lead to walk in the direction of the weasel, followed by Ma Baoer, Wang Ye, and the red blood cell team.

"Listen, do you see if I am like a man or like a god?"

When a few people approached, the hoarse and unpleasant voice came from their ears again. What surprised everyone was that as the voice sounded, the mouth of the weasel in front of him moved unexpectedly.

"Weasel speaks human words?"

Seeing this scene, Xu Tianlong pushed his glasses, the eyebrows were filled with doubts.

Wang Ye's expression was also extremely heavy at this time. Although he was a cultivator, he had seen this scene for the first time.

"Listen, do you see if I am like a man or like a god?"

The weasel seemed to only say this sentence, staring at the crowd, repeating this question repeatedly.

"I see you..."

The careless Song Kaifei has always been frightened by this sound. When he discovered that the sound was actually made by a weasel, he suddenly became a little angry and wanted to say something.

But at this moment, Li Erniu on the side quickly grabbed Song Kaifei and whispered to everyone:

"There is a legend among the elders in our village. There is Wuling, also known as Wuxian, and they are five kinds of animals. Weasel is one of them.

These animals can absorb the spirits of the sun and the moon for cultivation.

When the cultivation reaches a certain level, it will be closed.

Human beings are the spirit of all things, so these creatures will choose to appear in places where humans haunt and ask for a title.

When asked whether he is like a man or a god, if you say that he is like a god, he can be reborn as an immortal class, but if you say something else, you will break his practice and start all over again.

You said that in this scene, is it possible that he is begging for a title? "

If members of the red blood cell team heard Li Erniu say these things before, they would definitely laugh and scold him for feudal superstition.

But after experiencing all kinds of things today, they also felt puzzled, and looked to Wang Ye and others for their opinions.

"Listen, do you see if I am like a man or like a god?"

The weasel was still repeating this sentence, but there seemed to be a little cunning flashing in his eyes, and Zhao Yi quickly caught this light.

"Zhang Qilin, Wang Ye, Ma Bao'er, what you are in front of is not the so-called weasel begging for seal, it has not reached this state, cannot be begged for seal, don't be fooled by it!

The trick used by this weasel is-the Law Follows the Word Curse.

This kind of spell requires a chance to form between the caster and the recipient, which can be understood as a kind of Gu.

But this kind of Gu, unlike Gu worms, has no physical objects, but a sentence and a question from him.

No matter what you answer, as long as you accept his words, this kind of incantation will be formed, and then he can be invincible and manipulate all those who have this kind of relationship. "

In the mist of Zhao Yi's remarks, none of the members of the red blood cell team understood it, but Wang Ye quickly grasped the point.

"Director, we just don't have to answer his questions?"

Zhao Yi's voice came from the transmitter:

"No, this weasel has a very deep way, and illusions have been planted around it, and the way to get rid of it is itself sitting in front of you.

If you don't answer his question, I'm afraid you will always be lost here and never get out. "

"what?"

All the members of the Red Blood Cell Squad understood the last sentence. They looked at the weasel sitting motionless on the big rock in front of them in a complicated manner. They did not expect that one day they would be planted on an animal.

But when I turned my head to think about it, there were so many things that they could not think of happened this day, and they didn't feel so surprised at this time.

Zhang Qilin held the hilt of the ancient black gold sword with his backhand, and accompanied by the shallow dragon chant, the ancient black gold sword came out of its body.

"Kill, then break!"

Zhang Qilin's voice was cold with killing intent, and it was obvious that he was going to swing his knife at the weasel in the next second.

At this moment, Zhao Yi stopped:

"It's useless. The weasel you see in front of you is not its entity. I don't know what kind of magic the weasel cultivates. It's probably related to illusion.

It is not in front of your eyes at all, and you can only see its true body only by breaking the illusion and breaking the spell with the law. "

Zhao Yi's words stunned Zhang Qilin, who was already ready to go, and then took the black gold ancient knife back without saying a word.

Most of the things encountered in the ancient tomb were organs, but illusions created by such spells were not Zhang Qilin's expertise.

"Listen, you see if I am like a man or like a god."

The weasel's hoarse voice continued to repeat these words.

And everyone who knows the complexity is unwilling to answer easily. *

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