infinite danger

Chapter 213 How Much Do You Have 2?

The black hood originally planned to lure out the young boy with thin skin and tender flesh first, and then use thunder to split him until he was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

People who like to see this kind of beauty the most are chopped into coke.

The plan is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.For some reason, things suddenly changed.

He was chased by that slender boy for two whole streets, two full streets!

From the street to the end of the street, he didn't even dare to take a break, for fear that the little boy would whisper into his ear: "I want to introduce you to a job"!

terrible!Never seen such a terrible human being.

This human being has an outstanding skin, and his actions are so brutal and terrifying!

He really didn't know how to deal with it.

He is just a little ghost, carefree and at ease, so he doesn't want to work in an office.

It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life!

Who knows if the little boy is a wolf in sheep's clothing, or Zhou Paopi.After tricking him into the office, he began to squeeze his labor force, doing the dirtiest, hardest and most tiring work.

Which HR is not like this now?

Before work, I made a lot of hype about this position, but once I got to work, oh, I was tired and had little money, which made me bald.

Thinking of this, Black Hood suddenly felt that he was a lot smarter!

How wise and powerful he is to be able to see through traps!

With great difficulty, he got rid of the little boy, hid in the balcony of a building, and merged with the shadow.

Quiet and well-behaved.

It should not be caught up now, Black Hood finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected of me!witty!

If he was caught up again, he would have to do it again, blasting the boy with lightning, making the outside scorched and the inside tender.

Although it is a ghost, he doesn't like killing very much. Letting the other party have hot curly waves and a pitch-black skin already makes him very satisfied.

I just hope that little boy doesn't catch up again.

"Ring Ling..."

Sudden!Black Hood heard a phone ringing nearby.

He had just confirmed that there were no living people within a few hundred meters, and the ringtone... Could it be that the young boy was chasing after him again?

The black hood clenched his fists tightly, not daring to make a sound...Suddenly he remembered that he was a ghost, and he hadn't breathed for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a familiar voice, it was the boy's voice: "Hello? Sister, why are you calling me so late?"

The tone is gentle, the timbre is pleasant, and it is strangely pleasant.

If the young boy continues to fool him into joining the firm with this tone, he may really join in a daze.

The black hood thought: "Is his sister calling? Don't chase after me, go home quickly, boy, your sister is calling you home for dinner..."

What the black hood didn't know was that the little boy he "has been thinking about" was sitting on the roof of the opposite building at this moment, holding a phone in his hand, but his eyes were locked on him.The white and slender fingers are playing with the sharp black knife, black and white are distinct, the picture is dangerous and pleasing to the eye.

On the other end of the phone, Ji Siyun's voice was a little anxious: "You also know that it is so late, you are not at home at night, where did you go to play?"

Ji Siwei raised his eyebrows, his tone slightly raised: "Are you at my house?"

"Yes, otherwise how would I know you were not at home." Ji Siyun paused, yawned, and slowly explained: "I worked overtime late tonight and planned to play with you tomorrow, so I stopped by , I didn’t expect someone to go to Loukong and come to accompany me to be lonely?”

Ji Siwei chuckled a few times, worrying like a parent: "Why do you work overtime so late? Work is not as important as your health."

"It's so late, you should go to bed early, don't wait for me."

"You're still talking about me." Ji Siyun asked him: "What are you doing, why don't you come back soon?"

Ji Siwei stared at every move of the black hood, and said in a normal tone: "I'm here at Ye Xiao, don't you have the key? You rest first, and I'll go back tomorrow."

Ji Siyun was a little skeptical, and listened intently to his voice, but heard nothing, so he asked: "At Ye Xiao's house? Why is it so quiet, you let Ye Xiao listen to the phone."

Ji Siwei looked at the time, worried that Ye Xiao would not be able to handle it, so he had to tell her: "I'll ask him to call you later, I'm busy now."

Ji Siyun was puzzled, and asked again: "What are you doing?"

Ji Siwei said bluntly, "I'm chasing a 'person'."

"Chasing...chasing someone?" Ji Siyun was thinking wrong, and smiled very ambiguously: "It's so late, you...be careful, come on!"

"...Okay." Ji Siwei didn't care to explain, hung up the phone, flapped his fiery red wings, and landed silently on the balcony of the opposite building, two balls of red mist popped up and locked the palm of the black hood.

The black hood was caught off guard by being "yin" and tried to shake off the red mist like chewing gum. Soon he discovered that the red mist was like maggots attached to the bone. .Sometimes it was unbearably hot, and sometimes it was bitingly cold, and it quickly climbed up the arm.

The black hood wanted to mobilize the thunder and lightning, but his five fingers were controlled by the blood mist and he couldn't move, so he could only watch Ji Siwei leaning forward.

The fire in the phoenix eyes was even more intense, like a burning amber, one glance, there was a danger of soul being captured.

The slender white palm pinched the neck of the black hood, and pressed him to the floor. His movements were strong, but his tone was very amiable: "I forgot to tell you, the negotiation will fail, and I will use a relatively simple and rough method to achieve the goal. How about it, Consider my job offer."

"Do you want to do it?"

He had noticed during the fight that although the black-hooded thunder was powerful, it could only be manipulated by hand, and its weakness was too obvious.

It's really worrying about his IQ that he can't even hide it, but Ji Siwei won't remind him kindly.

As long as you control the ghost's hands, it is equivalent to breaking his wings.

The lifeline is shackled, and if you are not careful, you will lose your soul. How dare the black hood not think about it?

The eyes of the black hood trembled, and he looked away, not daring to meet Ji Siwei's eyes.

Oops!Life is finally going to kill him, the old cat!

The young boy's flawless face was magnified in front of him, but he didn't have the heart to appreciate it. With a buzzing sound in his head, he subconsciously replied, "I'll think about it..."

In just a short fight, this person found out the flaws in his attack, and suppressed him with one move.

To have such lightning skills at such a young age must be a genius!Working under him might not be easier than working with Fengyan, so Black Hood dared not agree easily.

Ji Siwei exerted force on his hand, releasing blood mist from his palm, and asked lazily, "Just thinking about it?"

"Should I also think about it?"

His soul was burned, the black hood had tasted enough of the pain brought by the blood mist, he was trembling all over, he couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't want any freedom or leisure, and shouted at the top of his throat: "I promise! I promise !"

Before Ji Siwei let go, his phoenix eyes subtly curved up, and the hostility between his brows and eyes lessened a little: "We are very democratic, and we are as close as a family to our employees. You can ask for anything you want."

Black Hood: "..." You are so democratic, let it go.

It's like a family... How terrible is the family atmosphere?

He wanted to complain, but he didn't dare.

Maybe this is life.

Ji Siwei seduced him again, with a soft tone, as if he was very kind and easy to talk: "It seems that you have something to say, go ahead, it's fine."

"I respect your right to express, and you are free to exercise it."

"No...no, I dare not, no, I have nothing to ask for."

Believe you are a ghost!

Sure enough, the more beautiful people are, the more ruthless they are.

Only he himself is truly kind and easy to speak.

The black hood swallowed, and said calmly and longingly: "Your welfare is very good, I am very satisfied, I will work hard, and be a ghost that is useful to the society, the people, and the world of Yin and Yang."

If you have a basketful of positive energy in your stomach, you will be short of kneeling down to Ji Siwei.

In Yangcheng, the black hood is still a villain with a reputation, how could he have suffered such humiliation.

But this young man's blood mist is too strong, he doesn't want to, and he doesn't dare to confront it head-on.

"I'm glad you have this awareness." Ji Siwei showed a satisfied smile, pulled out a bundle of thin ropes, and shook them lightly: "Because we haven't signed the contract yet, I'm afraid you will go back on your word. Tie your hands lightly for now, you Shouldn't you mind?"

Ji Siwei said to the black hood softly, "Of course, from what you said, I know that you are a noble ghost, and you won't go back on what you say, right?"

"I won't go back on my word." The black hood wanted to cry, but he stretched out his hands and said, "Tie it up."

Survival and binding hands, he still can tell which is more important.

"Next time, I'll ask uncle to give me a pair of handcuffs for spirit arrest. It's not very convenient to use the rope all the time, and it seems too rough."

Ji Siwei tied the black hood firmly, and led him down the stairs, talking to himself, and said with a smile, "Welcome to the No Taboo Office!"

Black Hood's tears flowed away with the wind, and he did not forget to respond: "I'm really, really happy!"

The new boss looks very fierce, I hope I can live well under his hands.

Ji Siwei raised his wings against the wind and led him back to the Second Church at high speed: "Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, we will not treat you badly."

In an instant, the black hood felt like a girl from a good family who was snatched home by a bully.

Inside the Second Church.

The originally beautiful courtyard with red flowers, willows and greenery is beyond recognition. The fence has become a dangerous wall, and the big trees have fallen, and no one is spared.

The iconic Roman column of the church was broken in the middle, and there were scorched marks everywhere. The small flames shivered in the dark wind, and this place had already become a battlefield.

The evil ghost that fought with the little puppet has disappeared without a trace, and it is fighting against Taoist Fengyan together with Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao's arm was injured, and his sleeve was soaked red with blood, but the injury didn't affect him much. He swung the knife neatly, quickly and accurately, forcing Feng Yan to retreat again and again.

"Nephew Ye Xiao, you can't beat me!" Feng Yan's eyes were red, and he waved his long sleeves, and a bright red flame emerged from the sleeves, lingering around his body, blocking the impending blade.

Ye Xiao continued to attack without saying a word, and shouted confidently: "Little puppet, fuck him!"

It is really difficult for him to defeat Fengyan alone, but with the little puppet, his chances of winning are doubled!

"Hmm!" The puppet received the signal, opened its mouth, and suddenly began to inhale.

The surrounding wind started to move, bringing the flames from Fengyan's body to the little puppet's mouth, and it swallowed them all into the puppet's stomach. The little puppet's belly became bigger and bigger, and it became a balloon, which looked like it could be blown apart.

Fortunately, I didn't wear overalls today, otherwise I would have to tear my pants, and I wouldn't be able to find someone to mend them.

The little puppet couldn't help thinking.

Fengyan was sucked to the point that only sparks remained, and a puff of smoke came out from his sleeves. He became furious and waved his hands alternately. Countless red flames emerged out of thin air, roaring towards the little puppet.

Fengyan roared: "Suck! I'll let you suck!"

Fengyan thinks that he is using fire, that no one in Yangcheng can defeat him, and in the whole country, there are not many people who are better than him.

However, under his repeated attacks, the little puppet still easily swallowed his flames, it was not burned to ashes, nor exploded to death, and even burped!

Incredible!It was the first time that his Huo Huo had a bad start, and Feng Yan, who had always been smooth sailing, couldn't accept it at all!

Fengyan squinted his slender eyes, took out a dust whisk from his sleeve, muttered something in the air, and waved it into the void.

A fire dragon suddenly appeared in the air, and the fire illuminated the dilapidated courtyard. The fire dragon opened its mouth and roared, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Ji Siwei frowned slightly, and casually nailed the black hood to the tree.

The fire dragon was too majestic and vicious, if the puppet really swallowed it, it would kill one thousand enemies and damage eight hundred.

The scarlet wings spread gently, but a gust of wind was blown up, holding him in front of the little puppet.The scorching breath of the fire rushed towards his face, Ji Siwei gritted his teeth and endured, the black knife fluttered in his hand, and with the sharp blood mist, he beheaded the fire dragon with one knife.

The faucet fell to the ground, burning a big hole in an instant, and the flames rushed across the ground unscrupulously, burning everything that could catch fire.

Seeing that the second church was about to turn into a sea of ​​flames, Ji Siwei used red mist to resist the remaining fire dragons, and said to Ye Xiao: "Ye Xiao, leave the flames to me, and you go find a way to put out the fire!"

Ye Xiao was able to distinguish the priorities, and also knew Ji Siwei's ability, he hardly hesitated, and immediately followed what Ji Siwei said.

"Leave me to you?" Fengyan listened to Ji Siwei's arrogant words, and looked at the young man whom he despised at the beginning through layers of flames: "You are so arrogant, let Pindao see how much you weigh! "

Fengyan put one hand on the whisk for blessing, the flame "hula" and jumped three feet high, almost crossing Ji Siwei's blood mist barrier.

Fengyan calls Ye Xiao "Nephew", probably of the same generation as Uncle Flyer, and although he has fallen into evil ways, he is unpredictable.

Facing such a difficult enemy, Ji Siwei did not show any timidity. He lightly licked his thirsty lips that were scorched by the flames, and a chilling smile appeared on his handsome face warmed by the flames: "How many times do I have?" How many ounces? I'm afraid you will lose your life!"

Before he finished speaking, he cut the palm of his hand with a black knife, and before the blood dripped on the ground, the blood-red mist radiated from him in all directions, but in an instant, it enveloped the entire courtyard.The blood was filled with blood, exuding a strange aura, scorching hot, cold, two extreme feelings merged together, appearing alternately, extremely tormenting.

What's even more frightening is that, in this concentration of blood mist, even if you have thousands of abilities and extraordinary abilities, you still can't use one or two of them.

Even the evil spirits had no choice but to crawl to the ground in this terrifying blood mist, wishing they could grow a pair of extra legs and run away.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of blood mist in full swing. The real fire released by Taoist Fengyan has been extinguished in the blood mist, and there is not even a spark left.

Taoist Fengyan looked at the red mist all over the sky, his expression was stiff, and even his fingertips were trembling slightly. He looked at the young man walking towards him, shook his head and muttered to himself: "How is it possible?! You are young, how can you Have this ability?! Even Ye Xiao... Even he is helpless against my open fire..."

Fengyan's tiny pupils trembled, and he kept waving the dust whisk in his hand. He repeated the mantra, but only a small swaying flame rose from his palm.

As soon as he raised his head, a handsome face came into view. He was full of youthful spirit, but because of those piercing phoenix eyes, his sharpness was revealed.The young man grabbed his lifeline, parted his thin lips slightly, and said in a cold voice, "You'd better be more humble in the future."

Looking at this face, Feng Yan gritted his molars, unable to say anything.

If he knew how terrifying this boy was, he would have run away as early as Ye Xiao told him to stop.What are Pecking Dragon Cone and Baietan Island? Is it important to have freedom for the rest of your life?

Fold your age in the hands of the youngsters, and you will not be guaranteed at the end of the festival!If he survived this time, he swore that he would never judge a person by his appearance again.

It was because he was deceived by this young man's face and underestimated the enemy that he ended up like this.He regretted it at the beginning, but it didn't help. He could only bite his teeth and swallow, swallowing the resentment in his heart.

"Master, I'll give you the rope!" The puppet's ability originated from Ji Siwei, so it was naturally not affected by the blood mist, and it felt like a fish in water to stay inside, very happy.

"The little puppet is really capable." In the eyes of others, it was the jade-faced Shura who acted fiercely. To the little puppet, Ji Siwei was indeed a gentle and amiable master. He took the rope and tied up Taoist Fengyan with heavy hands.

The blood mist all over the sky dissipated, and the blood-stained world returned to its original state. The fierce battle finally came to an end, and all the evil spirits who were trapped in the blood mist and couldn't breathe seemed to be reborn.

The eight-tailed cat handed over the eliminated evil spirit to Ye Xiao, and rushed towards Ji Siwei impatiently.

The eight-tailed cat didn't care about other things, it just wanted to know if Ji Siwei was safe.

It's like the little puppet only cares about whether Ji Siwei's wound is deep or not.

Seeing the eyes of the two little guys, Ji Siwei understood what they were thinking, and he automatically and consciously showed the wound on his palm: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

When he rowed, he was measured, but at this time his palm was stained red with blood, which looked serious.

Ji Siwei withdrew his hand guiltily: "It looks terrible, but the wound is almost healed, and it will scar after a while."

The puppet and the eight-tailed cat snorted at the same time.Seeing that Ji Siwei's face was a little pale, he couldn't bear to say anything after all.

The little puppet silently healed Ji Siwei's wounds, and healed Ye Xiao's wounds after finishing the finishing work.

Ye Xiao was not surprised by Ji Siwei's ability, in his eyes, Ji Siwei is a bottomless pit, a person with infinite possibilities.He just said in a negotiating tone: "Then what...preparation for danger..."

Ji Siwei: "Tell me."

"Before the next big move, can you let me know first?" Ye Xiao exhaled, feeling that his chest was still a little cold: "After you released the blood mist, I thought I was going to be cold, but luckily I have a golden body protection."

"Okay, I will let you know in advance next time." Ji Siwei took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, then handed it to Ye Xiao: "Call my sister first to explain, otherwise she will think about it again."

"Hahaha... Only when you asked me to contact the parents, did I realize that you are a minor." Ye Xiao laughed ruthlessly, and took the phone.

When the phone was connected, Ye Xiao quickly changed his expression: "Hi, is this Siwei's sister? I'm Ye Xiao."

Ji Siyun didn't know what to say, Ye Xiao suddenly winked at Ji Siwei, holding back a disgusted expression: "The person I like? I haven't heard of it... Oh, I will look after him for you, I understand... This boy grows up to be..."

Thinking of what Ji Siyun had said, Ji Siwei's ears were red and bleeding, he kicked Ye Xiao who was talking nonsense, grabbed the microphone, and dismissed Ji Siyun with a few words: "Sister, it's me, Don't think about it, I hung up the phone and will call back tomorrow."

"Hahaha! It's rare for Biduan to grab Ji Siwei's little braid, and he can't wait to laugh at him all day and night: "Yo, our Siwei has grown up and started to miss girls?Which girl do you like, brother Ye Xiao will give you some advice. "

"Are you free?" Ji Si said threateningly: "The church has been destroyed like this, you should have a lot of work to do, right? Don't you need to interrogate these prisoners? Let the guys who can't be reached be ignored?"

The smile on Ye Xiao's face froze, he scratched his hair, and went to work again.