Nightmare Corrosion

"Master!"

Mr. Li frowned, as if he still wanted to say something to Lu En, when suddenly a slim figure came over. The voice was familiar to Lu En. It was Nellie who had done all kinds of coercion and inducement before.

She walked past Lu En with a normal expression on her face, looking straight away, as if she had never seen Lu En before, let alone threatened him. She walked straight to Li Qinhu and whispered a few times in his ear. Li Qinhu's expression Suddenly there was a change, and a little dignity appeared.

Lu En didn't listen specifically, and he didn't want to pry into other people's secrets. However, the distance was relatively close, and his keen senses still sent certain words into his ears. When combined, it was like a sudden visit from someone with an unusual identity.

And judging from Li Qinhu's expression, it didn't look like a good thing.

"You go ahead and make arrangements, I'll come later."

After listening, Mr. Li nodded to Nellie, then turned to look at Lu En: "Don't rush this matter now. We will discuss it in detail in a few days. It doesn't matter if you go back and think about it for a few days, but It's best not to tell your father, so as not to worry him."

"Then Mr. Li, please do your business first, and I will take my leave."

Lu En nodded and said goodbye with a wink, and a person immediately turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Lu En.

Following this person, Lu En quickly left the Huxin Pavilion. He did not deliberately swerve like before. This time he quickly came to the door. However, at this time, some strong men in black uniforms with white bear tattoos on their chests Han Zheng was lined up neatly on the roadside, the closed red door in the middle was completely opened, and a black motorcade slowly drove in.

Looks like some big shot is visiting?

The convoy slowly drove past Lu En. The pure black cars all looked exactly the same without any identifiable logos. Only at the rear of the car was a complex metal relief of a winged angel with his hands clasped in front of his chest and his head lowered. hang down.

Um? !

After walking a few more steps, Lu En suddenly felt a burning sensation in his palms. He was startled. He stopped and looked at a black car in the middle, his eyes like lightning!

This is the reaction of the food spirit being stimulated!

Is there material that can be absorbed, someone or something with extraordinary power?

Lu En paused, but immediately returned to normal, and continued walking out. The car slowly moved away from him, and gradually moved away. The burning in his palms also gradually subsided. He licked his lips, glanced at the convoy for the last time, and strode out. Side door.

"Does it look like the White Bear Gate still has two brushes?"

In the car in the middle, a young man looked through the car window at the unique architectural style around him and the crowds who came to greet him in neat lines. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "But it's such a small place. , It seems that the pattern of the White Bear Sect Master is nothing more than this.”

"Most of the situation in the White Bear Sect today was caused by his disciples, especially the eldest disciple Mo Long. He is known as the underground tyrant of the Southwest Province. His strength has surpassed that of ordinary fighters."

Sitting next to this man was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a black suit with gold embroidery on the collar and cuffs. His expression was serious: "It is only with the continuous blood transfusions from the White Bear Gate that Mo Long can maintain his health." The current situation, so the White Bear Gate is still very important to him. The sect means that it can be used, but it is best not to get involved. "

"Otherwise, it would be very troublesome for the cult to find a spokesperson again."

"I heard that there is a training method in the White Bear Sect that can make people reach the strength of the extreme strong?"

The young man chuckled softly when he heard this, and suddenly changed the subject and asked.

"Some of these martial arts masters from the East do master training methods, but these are deeply entangled with their culture and history. Most of them pay attention to the so-called unity of heaven and man, and call the extremely powerful the realm of masters. The religious order also includes them Some, but few people try it, so if you’re curious, I can help you apply.”

The middle-aged man replied sternly.

"Forget it, the spirit of martial arts is rooted in one's own culture. Besides, for the religious order, the extremely powerful are not a big threat, as long as they are not exposed to breakthrough techniques."

"These so-called fighting and martial arts masters are outdated!"

The young man leaned back, gently touched a pendant around his neck with his fingers, and chuckled softly.

At the dinner table, Lu En and Lu Guang briefly talked about their outing tomorrow. It was great not to have to spend money, and there was nothing to worry about if they left early and came back late. Then they watched TV with Xiao Kui for a while, about a pig. A cartoon with a rabbit made the little girl giggle.

Dim yellow lights filled the room, coating the surroundings with a warm color. Next to Lu En was Xiaokui, with a smile on his face unconsciously. Lu Guang, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, saw this scene, and his face My wrinkles have also relaxed a lot.

Thumping!

An unknown bird flew by outside the window and landed on the window sill, looking at the family of three. Its small black eyes were like two pearls, tilting its head motionless as it stared at Lu En.

Lu En's smile faltered slightly, his head turned slightly, and he stared at the bird. There were star-like light spots flowing out of it. The little bird parked on the window sill immediately seemed to be drunk, swaying left and right. It shook, and then fell from the window sill, landing with a muffled sound.

"I'm going to do my homework first."

Lu En stood up and spoke to the two of them with a calm face. Then he quickly pushed open the door to his room and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The cold night wind blew against his cheeks, and the dim curtains fluttered in the wind. The windows that should have been closed were wide open at this time. A figure stood with his back to Lu En, with some black mist surrounding his body. Eerie.

Snap!

Lu En gently pressed the lock on the back of the door and took two steps forward. Little red lights began to drift from his eyes.

"You have great potential."

The man with his back to Lu En chuckled. He was clearly under the light, but darkness always enveloped him. Except for a human silhouette, it was more like a shadow projected on the wall. His voice was hoarse and old.

"Who are you?"

Lu En lowered his voice unconsciously, fearing to disturb the father and daughter outside. A tall shadow appeared silently from behind him, its wings spread out and covered half of the wall behind him.

"Don't get excited, I'm not a threat to you, at least not now."

The shadow seemed to have sensed Lu En's murderous intention, and twisted his head up. Lu En saw that there were only two red lights in his eyes, staring at him: "I just want to make a deal with you, blood The possessor of the spirit.”

"trade?"

Lu En took a step forward, and the Battle Angel behind him suddenly stretched out his long arm, with sharp nails, and grabbed the shadow on the wall!

Tsk!

Slender claw marks suddenly appeared on the wall, but the other party was as unscathed as a shadow, smiling lowly: "It's useless, it's just a projection, it can't hurt anyone, but other people can't hurt me, but don't you want to know? Is something happening or about to happen around you? Do you want to know the truth about this world? "

"Weird things, evil spirits, the Three Gods, and many religious groups and even gods hidden in the dark. I know much more than you think. As long as you do one thing for me."

"What's the matter?" Lu En narrowed his eyes, and the blood-winged angel behind him retracted his arms and floated behind him.

"Fetch me something."

The shadow suddenly distorted, and a vivid little girl was outlined on the wall. She had a delicate face and was smiling brightly. Even the luxurious princess dress she was wearing was clearly visible.

"I want you to help me kill her and take out her heart!"