dream redemption

Instinctively, just like a baby can breathe and drink milk after birth, Murong Xiao's soul instinctively used the eyes of judgment!

"look into my eyes!"

Murong Xiao's voice was hoarse and possessed magical powers, causing the white police officer to immediately look at his hollow eye sockets burning with hell flames, and saw two flame vortices rotating at high speed, creating infinite attraction, as if to wrap his soul Into the general!

Of course, it is.

"Feel their pain, redemption!"

Murong Xiao's words, like an extremely mysterious spell, instantly ignited the soul of the white police officer!

Collect dirty money!Violent lynching of innocents!Let the criminal go!blackmail! ...

In Murong Xiao's eyes, there is no secret in Murong Xiao's eyes about every bad thing that the white police chief has done, as if he has experienced it personally!

This is a great test for Murong Xiao's state of mind!It is conceivable that if this big move is used too much, the subconscious mind of the user will definitely think that he is a scum who does all kinds of evil!

But Murong Xiao has the sword intent to suppress, stick to his heart, this move can be used to hone the sword intent!

"Bear!"

With the fire of hell in Murong Xiao's eyes, it easily devoured the soul of the white sergeant!

Murong Xiao only felt that the soul power he had been consuming had suddenly stopped, and there was a painful soul in the hell fire, and now the fire of hell is burning with it as fuel!

"Well, the soul of an ordinary person can probably last a day like this. It's hard to say if the battle consumes it..."

The corpse of the white policeman was thrown by Murong Xiao. His eyes had already turned into lifeless stone. If you use an electron microscope to observe, you can find that his stone eyes are full of small holes where the blue light is gradually dimming. Gradually rot!

Of course, Murong Xiao took off the policeman's coat before throwing the body, although one sleeve was burnt, but it's better than running naked...

The control of the fire of hell is directly through the will. The protagonist in the movie will soon be able to control it proficiently. Murong Xiao is naturally no worse than him. After this meeting of adaptation, he can already use the power of this flame freely.

The direction of Lan Huo's gallop is naturally not the city center, under Murong Xiao's instruction, it goes straight to the suburban desert!

"Bear!"

The Weeping Sword manifested from Murong Xiao's hand, and the fire of hell gradually subsided. Under the action of a certain force that seemed to be regular, flesh and blood quickly grew out of the bones, and all the radiance and true energy of the body was restored.

"Well, I'm still a little uncomfortable between the two state transitions, and I need to practice a few more times."

Murong Xiao looked at the white fingers covered in flesh and blood, and whispered to herself.

The state of Ghost Rider is directly perceived by the soul, but now it relies on the five senses. The difference between the two is not insignificant.

"Use focus and thoughts to control the flames in your body..."

Murong Xiao stretched out his right hand in front of him, allowing Lan Huo, who had recovered his physical body, to step down happily.

"Flame, I am your master, follow my call and appear!"

A blue flame flashed between Murong Xiao's eyes, the flame totem between his eyebrows jumped slightly, and a beating flame of hell suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand!

The extremely scorching high temperature instantly incinerated the flesh and blood of the right hand, and there was no time to spread the pain!

Looking at the flames of hell dancing on the bone palm, Murong Xiao quickly made a prediction with his mental strength.

"The consumption of the semi-transformation state is indeed much smaller. A soul can burn for about a hundred days!"

Along the way, Murong Xiao kept making various attempts, and his control over the fire of hell has reached a subtle level!

This is also determined by the unique nature of the fire of hell. If it is the power of other natures, if you haven't practiced tens of millions of times, don't even think about it!

"Blue fire, stop."

The blue fire that stepped down stopped quickly, shook the horse's head vigorously, and sprayed out two strings of sparks, just like the scene when cutting steel.

Murong Xiao's eyes fell on a western denim store.

This place is already very close to the suburbs, and the desolate Gobi can be faintly seen with poor eyesight.

On the signboard of this store, there is a huge bull's head, and "Cowboy Paradise" is written in Chinese.

Leaping off the horse, Murong Xiao walked barefoot into this cowboy's paradise.

The decoration of the store is very western style. At first glance, Murong Xiao thought he had traveled to the western wine in the [-]th century.

In the middle of the store is a hall with several wooden tables, a wooden table on the right side of the entrance, and a wine rack behind the table with various types of wine.Obviously, this store also has the function of wine.

There is a glass door on the left side of the entrance, through the light of the wine hall, Murong Xiao saw gloves, leather clothes, ropes and other cowboy equipment.

"You... hello! Huan... welcome!"

Pushing open the movable wooden gate, a waiter was stunned by Murong Xiao's "unique" appearance, and stammered a word of welcome.

It was almost early morning at this time, and there were three or two middle-aged men sitting in the wine-style hall, with a glass wine glass and several empty wine bottles in front of them.Murong Xiao's embarrassed appearance immediately caused a burst of laughter from them.

"You can see that I need something."

Murong Xiao didn't care, and smiled slightly at the waiter.

"Okay sir, please come with me."

The waiter smiled apologetically, and stretched out his hand to lead Murong Xiao to the clothing store on the left.

Passing through the glass door, you can see all kinds of denim clothing. There are several models wearing matching suits, which are ingeniously combined with the scenery in the store. At first glance, you will never think that they are models.

"Hehe, these clothes are all matched by the boss himself, he is a fan of denim."

"I can tell."

Murong Xiao smiled lightly and nodded, walked to a model and said, "That's it."

This model is riding on a model war horse. The black leather long windbreaker shows an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. The matching of riding boots, hat, and gloves is just right, and there are two exquisite mechanical revolvers on the waist.

"Sorry sir, there is only one set of this outfit, and the size may be a bit inappropriate, would you like to try it?"

The waiter showed an apologetic smile again, and said apologetically.

"Well, try it."

Murong Xiao glanced at the price tag, one hundred and eighty thousand, shit... the previous year's salary.

A moment later, Murong Xiao, who was dressed in denim, came out of the fitting room. The lavender scarf covered her cheeks below the tip of her nose. After imitating the cowboy movement and pressing the hat on her head, all she could see was the drooping black hair. The half-covered eyes set off Murong Xiao's mysterious temperament to the extreme!

"Sir, this suit fits you well, but it may be a little tight."

The waiter smiled slightly and made a pertinent opinion.

"No, suitable."

"Check out, and give me ten more glasses of ice water."

Murong Xiao took a look in the mirror, although she looked a little tight, it didn't affect her movements at all.And...you will lose weight when you transform.

"Ok."

The waiter showed a bright smile on his face, and the commission increased a lot.

"Although these two revolvers are modern and antique works, they are also real guns. If you need them, sir, we can give you a box of ammunition as a gift."

"Thank you."

Murong Xiao nodded slightly, and followed the waiter to the stage.

The waiter took over from his companion and prepared ice water.Murong Xiao took out stacks of banknotes from his pocket, and was shocked to see those strong men.

Before Murong Xiao exchanged 1000 million cash into the space ring, the price of this thing is about the same as that of paper, and a little Meng Shen power can be exchanged for a whole house.

There were eleven stacks of cash in total, 11. After the waiter was sweating and counted them with the money counter, Murong Xiao had already drank the No.20 glass of ice water.

"Quack quack!"

Murong Xiao bit the ice cube until it was crisp and loud, and the slightest bit of coldness drove away the last bit of dryness after the transformation.

"You don't need to look for more."

Murong Xiao played with the two antique revolvers full of bullets between his fingers, and finally inserted them into the holster while rotating them, and waved his hands.

Murong Xiao's skilful movements caused the flashing light in the eyes of several strong men who were drinking to be extinguished immediately!

Murong Xiao pushed open the wooden gate, whistled, and the playful Lan Huo in the distance ran over in an instant, and the light blue hair "floated" over like a cloud of burning flames while running!