Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

Chapter 172: The sky is clear, but there is no rain

It was also at this time that 0196 truly realized that escaping to an abandoned little world did not mean he could rest assured.

There is always someone better than you, and it’s only a matter of time before we can deal with them.

In the past, they had taken away the luck of others, caused irreversible harm, and were complacent about everything, but in the end, they had to pay the price for it.

And the purpose of these people... from the beginning to the end, was not to capture the criminals who robbed the relief food, nor was it to capture Lan Peilan or him as a traitor to the system.

But...all of them who betrayed the system...even those stowaways, all of them.

why?

When was it exposed? The alliance of the rebellious system was only carried out in Song Yun's sea of ​​consciousness from beginning to end.

To be cautious, they always acted separately, and even let Su Yinchen take the lead every time.

Even if there were really executors here, they would have fled long ago when they noticed their presence.

However, no matter how much confusion there was, it seemed meaningless. The memory and ability were drained, and the incomplete body of the system was thrown into Lan Peilan's sea of ​​consciousness like garbage.

Lan Peilan himself had his eyes blinded from beginning to end, and he didn't even see the face of the person who attacked him.

He Qingyu searched the soul and recorded the system and even the memory of the stowaway with a magic tool. Almost at the moment of finishing the task, he cast the Cleansing Dust Technique on his whole body.

Noticing the expressions of the two new disciples who had just joined the sect, saying, "Oh my god, this really shocked my whole family," he explained calmly, "There are many ways to search the soul or the memory of others, but this is the most effective and does not waste time."

In fact, there are relatively gentle methods of searching the soul, but not only do they consume spiritual energy, but the memories covered cannot be as comprehensive as this one.

It’s mainly a matter of time. Look, why does it take several days or even a week to solve something that can be done in two minutes?

After a pause, he continued, "But this can only be used on extremely evil people. Otherwise, we will also suffer the consequences of karma."

Shen Zhinian hummed: "Special times call for special measures."

Fu Guanci stepped forward: "Different objects should be treated differently."

The duty of the Sun Moon Valley is to annihilate every stowaway in this world, an immortal and indestructible opposing existence.

I'm going to kill you anyway, can I kill you gently?

Duan Tinghan & Fang Wushuang: “…Wow.” That makes sense.

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Somewhere in Wanjin State.

A spy overcame numerous obstacles and handed the letter to a masked man in blue.

"A letter from Master Su."

He lowered his head and did not dare to peek at the other party. He just mechanically told the other party everything Su Yinchen had done in Xilan City.

The man took the letter and said in a deep voice, "I understand. You can go back first."

"Yes."

After the people left, the masked man turned and walked towards the building behind him.

After walking around for who knows how long, he finally arrived at a dead end. But he didn't even pause, as if he had done this action countless times, and pressed down skillfully.

There was a rumbling sound of the stone wall moving, and right in the middle of the wall facing the dead end, it moved to both sides as the other party pressed down, revealing a huge hole.

The masked man did not hesitate and walked towards the secret passage.

As he went deeper, the pungent smell of decay hit him, and the layout inside became more and more familiar.

This place is where Song Yun is hiding.

The masked man, carrying an envelope, stopped at one end of the screen.

On the other side of the screen, only the light from the candlelight revealed a vague figure and the debris on the ground.

The masked man didn't dare to look any further, and knelt down respectfully and saluted: "Sir."

Hearing the voice, Song Yun nonchalantly withdrew his hand from the heart of the corpse. His voice was so unpleasant and harsh that it was impossible to tell what emotions were in it.

"Did I tell you... unless it's a big deal, you must not disturb me while I'm eating?"

The air around him seemed to freeze with his words. The masked man lowered his head, his heartbeat so fast that it almost broke through his eardrums.

As my fingers gradually clenched, I realized the important letter I was holding.

He swallowed and said nervously, "It's...it's a letter from Master Su...You said that any news from Master Su should be passed on immediately..."

There was a thump, like the dull sound of some flesh hitting the ground.

The masked man trembled uncontrollably at the sound.

Song Yun appeared from one side of the screen, his body covered by heavy clothes, only the countless cracks on his face remained unchanged.

He stood in front of the masked man, and put his bloody hand on his forehead, forcing him to look up: "So it's Yin Chen, I did say that."

Through the mask, he saw the other person's eyes filled with fear, and then he smiled happily: "Get up."

The masked man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the crisis was over, and quickly stood up and handed over the letter.

After thinking for a while, he told the spy exactly what he had said.

"The rain in Xilan City seems to have stopped ahead of schedule. Master Su is undecided and is on his way back."

At this time, Song Yun also read the entire letter quickly at a glance.

In the letter, Su Yinchen emphasized that Lan Peilan did not act according to instructions, which accelerated the outbreak of the plague in Xilan City. Moreover, after the other party made trouble, their plan completely failed.

The sky is clear and there is no rain at all.

After working so hard and consuming so much energy, in the end, nothing was gained except killing more than half of the people in Xilan City.

Not to mention gaining merit, now you have to burn incense and pray to Buddha to avoid being hunted down.

But it was also thanks to Lan Peilan that she absorbed all the hostility. After all, stealing the relief food was her own decision. And he, Su Yinchen, only agreed to pray for rain in Xilan City.

It didn't say at the beginning that we had to drive away the rain.

Failed?

They failed!!!

He wasted unnecessary energy and could only rely on sucking human blood to sustain his life. All the efforts he made, in the end... tell him that all the merits were gone?

After reporting everything, the superior only let out heavy breathing sounds and had no intention of giving any orders.

The masked man raised his head cautiously and found that Song Yun was staring at the letter in his hand.

The whole face was a mess, so naturally no emotion could be discerned. The masked man lowered his head and handed over the message as usual. Knowing that the other party still had to "enjoy the meal", he bowed and prepared to leave.

"Big... eh?"

With a loud "bang", the masked man... should be called a headless corpse at this moment.

The headless corpse's body was still standing upright, but its head was smashed to pieces by a punch from the furious Song Yun.

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