Chapter 289 Yuanshen Feixian
Mass hysteria?
The degree is deeper.

After all, the magic power in Meng Fan's body has undergone a transformation. Although most of it is still untransformed, it is more than a little stronger than before.

Coupled with the arrangement of the formation flags in advance, it was enough to make the intruding police team members fall into a real illusion.

At the same time, the believers who received the warning put away the sharp weapons hidden in their wide cuffs, looked at their noses and hearts, and pressed against the wall to wait.

"Are we going to have an accident?"

"Don't worry, the boss knows it well."

In just two sentences, Chen Jiaju and Ah Hao, who already knew the situation, completed their exchange. They raised their eyes and looked around, realizing that they had already entered the ancient but decadent view of the true immortal.

"This..." Kevin was stunned.

Such a high-tech building hides such a scene, which is too shocking. Even if it has been reported in advance, I can't help but be deeply touched when I see it with my own eyes. I secretly sigh that the preacher must be proficient in manipulating people's hearts.

Otherwise, why would the newly rich and wealthy people with the highest level of education join in the madness?
Until now, this agent from the FBI is still unwilling to believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, even though their country has been entangled in various strange events recently.

There must be some trans-international mysterious force, deliberately creating the illusion of chaos in order to achieve ulterior motives...

Only in this way can all kinds of messy beliefs dare to emerge from the sewers.

The above are the thoughts of a staunch atheist and a well-known criminal investigation expert.

"You three look for opportunities to shoot. Don't be afraid of killing people. It's all an illusion."

The message entered the ears of Chen Jiaju, Ahao and even Huang Huotu, the three inner ghosts.

Almost at the same time, a strong wind blew up in the foggy temple, and a believer with a gloomy face, who gave people the impression that his body was empty of flesh and blood, but actually his soul was gone, slowly walked out.

Just as the leading police officers were about to speak, they saw sharp knives slipping out of their wide cuffs.

Immediately afterwards, without giving any time to react or negotiate, he rushed forward at a speed that would make professional athletes secretly stunned.

boom!boom!
At the critical moment, Chen Jiaju and Ahao quickly drew their guns, and shot at the first few fierce believers, followed by Huang Huotu.

At the critical moment of life and death, all the police officers in Bayei, whose bodies were lying bare, woke up from a dream, quickly came to their senses, and began to shoot and kill the vicious cultists.

"These guys are definitely brainwashed."

"Assaulting the police? How dare you!"

"Cover and reload!"

For a time, flesh and blood flew.

Frankly speaking, Huang Huotu couldn't believe that such a real scene could be an illusion, but the person who transmitted the message was Meng Fan, and he could make people believe it unconditionally.

And it's not like Huang Huotu has never seen a sight even more breathtaking than this.

Because Chen Jiaju and others quickly took the lead in shooting, the scene was dangerous, but no one was actually injured.

Gradually, the smell of blood came to his nostrils.

If the police weapons were not uniformly of small caliber, the scene would be even more terrifying and ferocious.

"Keep alive...keep alive..."

"Don't shoot..."

A police officer gasped and shouted.

After all, they were all just mediocre people who usually slacked off in training and had never experienced any major battles. Now that they had come to their senses, they were all in shock.

At this moment, in the silent and bloody True Immortal Temple, the sound of rubbing bricks and stones suddenly came, like two bluestone slabs colliding, which was particularly abrupt.

A girl with a childish face slowly flew up, with black blood on her abdomen, which looked particularly weird.

"..." Kevin swallowed.

God...am I crazy?

Or is the world crazy?

No, it's mold!
In fact, it is not an illusion now, it is indeed Xie Yali. Not long ago, Taoist boy Lin Daosheng had executed the absconding murderer who disrespected ghosts and gods according to the secret method. Now only the destined person takes action to complete the last step:
Soldiers.

Not pretty...

Looking at the girl flying out, Ahao murmured in his heart.

This was the first time they met Xie Yali, and they had different thoughts. Chen Jiaju was similar to Ah Hao. They focused on appearance first, feeling that the person who was about to become an immortal was not as beautiful as they imagined.

To put it bluntly, it doesn’t matter what you want.

Apart from being childish in his youth, there is nothing commendable about him.

As a result, both of them felt that a disaster was coming, and their hearts seemed to be tightly grasped by some invisible thing. If it weren't for the fact that their boss was Meng Fan, Xiao Xie would have wanted to take these two guys with him on the road.

Huang Huotu, who was in the background most of the time, was keenly aware that he had become the focus, and that there were several eyes watching him secretly.

Sir Meng, Xie Yali, and even that beautiful and refined fairy.

Actual shooting to kill is a very difficult thing for a police officer with professional ethics to do. Only when his own safety is seriously threatened or citizens are hijacked can he feel at ease.

"Do you need me to help you find a real fantasy? There is no psychological burden in starting this way."

The ethereal voice only echoed in Huang Huotu's ears.

"Let's start now."

Meng Fan's voice came, "You can just do whatever you want, be careful not to hurt anyone, and give the police a reason to shoot."

"There's no need for Lao Huang to be burdened. It's just a physical body. She won't die from this. After her soul ascends, she will be grateful to you."

Understand the reason.

Nothing is unclear.

Coupled with the advice of acquaintances, Huang Huotu made up his mind in an instant and tightened his grip on the gun handle.

In fact, everyone in the police force feels as if they are facing a formidable enemy. Regardless of whether it is an illusion or not, if something goes wrong, the right answer is to shoot quickly. After all, no one's life is as valuable as one's own.

In this case, Xie Yali just waved his arm lightly to overturn the people below, and then continued to attack, which did not hurt lives, but was full of oppression, creating an illusion that "if you don't shoot, you will all die".

boom!
boom!
Chen Jiaju and Ahao unknowingly took on the responsibility of taking the lead again. After all, they have experienced professional training. What will happen to their mother-in-law and mother during the ghost-catching operation?
Must be decisive!

With someone under their leadership, everyone in the Wanbei Police Force woke up from a dream and began to shoot and kill the strange female high school students who looked like ghosts and gods, including Huang Huotu.

As the trigger was pulled, a bullet quickly came out of the chamber. According to the trajectory, it would hit Xiao Xie's left arm.

However, hitting is not as accurate as catching.

Xie Yali moved slightly, and the copper-colored bullet went straight between his eyebrows and shot out from the back of his head.

I saw a happy smile on her face. The scene was particularly bizarre. Although I didn't know the specific process, a bullet hit her head without any bias, but on the other person's face...

In an instant, Kevin's facial muscles trembled, and his worldview was shocked.

Meng Fan, who was originally in charge of the illusion formation, became extremely serious. He straightened up and looked at Xie Yali, observing the changes in his soul after the soldiers were disbanded.

A soul exuding ethereal fairy energy appeared. He was about 25-[-] years old. He was in his prime, youthful and gorgeous. He was wearing the unique clothes of the Northern Song Dynasty, giving people a fresh feeling.

It's really not a lie...

The real soul is indeed more beautiful than this skin.

(End of this chapter)

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