I was almost eaten at the beginning, luckily I was able to transfer the negative status

"Oh, thank you very much, oh, thank you very much for your kindness, sir. I am grateful to you!"

Zhong Xiang covered his swollen cheeks and thanked him repeatedly.

See this situation.

Although he knew in his heart that Zhong Xiang must hate him to death, Zhou Heng still nodded with satisfaction and patted the other's shoulder gently again.

"Master Zhong, it's good that you understand my painstaking efforts. Please raise your head and lead that evil out as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Zhong Xiang raised his head slowly with a sad face, holding his official seal tightly in both hands, and murmured softly, praying for God's blessing.

Zhou Heng took a few steps back, his big hand pressing the hilt of the Hanfeng Sword tightly, and watching Zhong Xiang's performance with narrowed eyes.

It seemed that the evil had already left this place, so when Zhong Xiang raised his head, the hemp rope was not immediately put around his neck.

Waited for nearly twenty minutes.

Finally, the strange hemp rope appeared again, and without any warning, it wrapped around Zhong Xiang's neck and suddenly hung him in the air.

At the same time, the official seal in Zhong Xiang's hand quickly emitted a layer of milky white light, barely sheltering him and resisting the erosion of the hemp rope.

At the moment Zhong Xiang was hung up.

Zhou Heng did not delay at all. He immediately stepped into the air and was at the same level with it. His eyes were fixed on the hemp rope, and the long sword in his hand was ready to be unsheathed at any time.

“Woo-woo-woo!”

Zhong Xiang was hanging in the air, whimpering in agony. Except for his hands that were tightly grasping the official seal, every part of his body was struggling desperately.

As time slowly passed, the glory of the country's fortune on him became dimmer and thinner, and the hemp rope around his neck became tighter and tighter.

Even the sharp-eyed Zhou Heng noticed that the appearance of the hemp rope seemed to have changed.

Originally, apart from the fact that the hemp rope appeared without any warning and behaved a little strangely, it was no different from any ordinary hemp rope in the world in other aspects.

But now, as the power of Zhongxiang's national destiny becomes increasingly difficult to resist, the hemp rope seems to have been baptized by the long years and has become increasingly old.

“It seems that this method may indeed bring out the true form of evil.

But... what will this hemp rope eventually become to be considered the true form of evil..."

"Woooooooo..."

Just as Zhou Heng was thinking to himself.

Zhong Xiang's sobbing and struggling became more and more intense, and the glory of national destiny on his body was only a thin layer that was invisible to the naked eye.

Zhou Heng could even faintly hear the sound of bones cracking.

Seeing this, he thought for a few moments, and finally drew his sword. With the sound of the sword, he instantly cut off the hemp rope around Zhong Xiang's neck, which was at least several years older than the other hemp ropes.

"Ah──"

boom!

Accompanied by Zhong Xiang's rather miserable screams, his body fell heavily to the ground, splashing up dust all over the ground.

at the same time.

Zhou Heng looked at the old hemp rope with an ugly expression as it broke and gradually disappeared.

Obviously, the old hemp rope at this stage is still not the real body of the [evil].

"This [evil] is hidden so deeply..."

Zhou Heng sighed in his heart, and then without landing on the ground, he raised his head in mid-air and looked at the night sky with the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Instant time.

An ordinary-looking hemp rope suddenly appeared without any surprise, was put directly around Zhou Heng's neck, and hung his body higher again.

Same as Zhongxiang just now.

The official title token Zhou Heng carried with him also exuded the glory of national fortune to resist the attack of the hemp rope.

that's it.

Time passes slowly, minute by minute.

Zhou Heng tightly gripped the Hanfeng Sword in his hand, his eyes deep and cold as he watched the subtle changes in the hemp rope around his neck. At the same time, he paid close attention to the changes on the system panel.

As for other hidden tricks and backup plans, he is always prepared to guard against any unexpected changes.

Not long after.

As the age of the hemp rope around his neck became more and more obvious, the strange power contained in it became stronger and stronger, and the glory of Zhou Heng's national destiny became dimmer and dimmer.

Obviously, it wouldn't be long before his small seventh-grade national destiny power would be completely unable to withstand the attack of the hemp rope.

At the same time, two negative entries quietly appeared on the system panel that had not changed for a long time:

[The neck bones bear a weight of 70 kilograms], [internal organs age by one year].

Looking at the negative entries on the panel that were flashing and strengthening all the time.

Zhou Heng didn't show any fear at all.

While he was always ready to transfer these negative states away, he was also circulating the energy in his body to nourish his body to resist the two negative states brought about by the evil.

It didn't take long.

The glory of national destiny emanating from the official title token finally disappeared completely.

Zhou Heng instantly felt the hemp rope around his neck suddenly tighten.

At the same time, the two negative entries on the system panel changed at an increasingly rapid rate. In just a few breaths, the two negative entries became:

[The neck bones bear a weight of 1,233 kilograms], [The internal organs have aged for 17 years and two months].

Such changes are the result of a large amount of energy nourishment. Otherwise, the severity of these two negative terms would be at least five times higher.

With the physical strength of a first-class warrior and the assistance of a large amount of energy.

Zhou Heng could still barely hold on to the two negative states brought about by [Evil], so he was not in a hurry to transfer them away.

that's it.

Time once again slowly passed by minute by second.

on the ground.

Chief Clerk Wang Wu and the other captains of the police were still gathered together in silence, with their heads lowered obediently, not daring to even think of looking up, for fear of being spotted by the [evil].

As for Zhong Xiang... ever since he was rescued by Zhou Heng, he has been lying on the ground like a dead dog.

However, if someone around him could observe him carefully, it would not be difficult to see that he had a curved telescope in his hand that looked like a submarine scope.

At this moment, he was secretly observing Zhou Heng's situation in the sky through the curved telescope, with the help of the blazing flames of the numerous torches around him.

……

Nearly ten minutes passed by in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Heng still held the long sword tightly in his hand, his eyes fixed on the increasingly old hemp rope around his neck.

In this short period of nearly ten minutes, he used up forty negative transfer opportunities and transferred the two negative terms brought by [Evil] twenty times.

Fortunately, he had made sufficient preparations on his way to eliminate evil spirits and brought hundreds of small insects with him.

Otherwise, so many negative transfer opportunities would be consumed at once. Even if he had enough negative transfers, it would be difficult for him to find enough creatures within a range of 80 meters to transfer the negative state.