My future diary cannot be the last one

In reality, in the Ghost Gate Inn, as Xun Xi disappeared, the cold atmosphere that originally permeated the entire ground floor also dissipated a lot.

The green fire of memory burns quietly.

The firelight dispersed the gloom.

At the same time, the middle-aged man also stopped.

Seeing this scene, Hua Yang also showed a moved expression: "As expected of the leader! He easily accomplished what I couldn't do!"

"Gulu."

Hua Yang was still moved there, while Chen Mo on the other side silently took a few steps towards Wu Maang, not because he was afraid, but mainly because he was worried about Wu Maang's safety. As a result, as soon as he leaned closer to Wu Maang, he discovered that Wu Maang actually took a few steps towards him at the same time.

The two looked at each other, both seeing what the other meant.

However, at this moment, as the middle-aged man fell into an inexplicable state of silence, the doors of several rooms that were originally closed suddenly opened.

"Squeak~!"

The first person to open the door was Room No. 11, which was closest to the middle-aged man.

I saw a young man wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses walking out of the house. He looked like a gentleman and said, "This time the murderer walked so fast."

".What the hell!?"

Before he finished speaking, the bespectacled young man saw the middle-aged man close at hand. His originally rosy face turned pale in an instant. His feet shook and he stumbled back into the room, making a clanging sound. It wasn't until a while later that the voice sounded again:

".I'm not dead?"

After a while, the young man walked out carefully, moved step by step against the wall, and finally moved away from the middle-aged man.

"What the hell, what happened to this murderous man?"

"Actually restricted?"

"Huayang, did you see who did it?" The young man with glasses was obviously no stranger to Huayang, so he never thought that he suppressed the middle-aged man. However, after seeing Wu Maang and Chen Mo, his eyes immediately focused on the two of them, and then smiled slightly:

"Are you two commissioners from Jingguisi?"

Facing the bespectacled young man's inquiry, Chen Mo did not dare to answer. Wu Maang could only take the initiative and said: "Yes, that male corpse was suppressed by my captain."

"Yeah?"

The smile on the bespectacled young man's face suddenly became brighter: "My name is Lin Chengen, and I am the secretary of Tiandi Bank. I am very happy to meet you two."

But before the young man who called himself Lin Chengen could finish his words. In the corridor, the door of Room No. 8 suddenly opened. Immediately afterwards, a man wearing casual clothes and a gloomy expression walked out of it, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

".Who did it?"

"Their captain." Lin Chengen took the initiative to turn aside after hearing this, and then introduced him with a smile: "These two are also the commissioners of Jinggui."

"Jing Guisi"

The Yin Ying man paused when he heard the words.

Immediately afterwards——

"Just right."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the shadowy man's figure flashing. The palm that was originally inserted in the pocket of his casual clothes stretched out. It was covered with rotten abscesses. Just taking it out, there was a pungent odor. Rushing towards him, he had already touched Wu Maang's face in an instant.

"."

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment. The Yin Ying man opened his eyes wide and looked at the unharmed Wu Mao, even wondering if he had stretched out the wrong hand.

"How come you're not dead?"

".Holy shit!"

It was only then that Wu Maang cursed in hindsight. He didn't die thanks to the Nuo god scene on his face. Wearing it will make you immune to supernatural influences, making it a very powerful life-saving tool. Under Xun Xi's transformation, the supernatural side effects of the mask were also reversed.

And if there is no mask to block it.

Wu Maang was certain that he was probably the same as the Yin Ying man's palm, his whole body was covered with abscesses, and he eventually rotted and died.

"Chen Mo!"

Taking a step back, Wu Maang immediately roared loudly. Although Chen Mo was scared to death, he still subconsciously activated the supernatural power under Wu Maang's urging.

"Woo."

White mist reverberated in the corridor, wet ghost handprints and melodious cries sounded at the same time, shrouding the gloomy man.

"Hmph, little trick."

With a sneer, the shadowy man didn't even have the interest to evade. He just put his hands into his pockets again. Whether it was ghost handprints or crying sounds, they disappeared the moment he approached him, as if they were isolated by an invisible barrier. From the outside, there was absolutely no way to influence him.

"Ahem."

It was only then that the secretary of Tiandi Bank, Lin Chengen, finally said: "Everyone should talk carefully if you have something to say, and don't make any moves."

"." Wu Maang glanced at him upon hearing this.

Although nothing was said.

But Wu Mao's vigilance towards Lin Chengen was suddenly raised to the highest level. Judging from the Yinyi man's reaction, he probably had a grudge against Jing Guisi. However, it was impossible for Lin Chengen not to know this when he was with him, but Lin Chengen still took the initiative to introduce his identity to him.

It's clear that it's a borrowed knife to kill someone.

(Are you trying to use the other party's hatred to test us?) Although Wu Mao doesn't have strong psychic abilities, he is still very good at observing words and emotions.

After all, if you don't have this ability.

What does he use to hug other people's lap?

"hehe."

At the same time, the gloomy man continued: "Lin, please stop pretending to be a good person. You had a share in the killing."

kill?

Who to kill! ?

Wu Mao's expression suddenly changed.

On the other side, Lin Chengen also slowly stopped smiling: "I just want to know who their captain is. You are too impatient."

"team leader?"

Hearing this, the Yin Ying man also looked at Wu Maang and Chen Mo: "It is true that it is impossible for you to reach this level with your strength. Who brought you up?" After saying that, he glanced at the middle-aged man who was still in a state of silence. The man then asked in surprise: "Did he suppress that captain?"

"What's his name?"

The shadowy man continued: "My name is Yuan Xiao, the administrator of the Navy Forum. I know a lot about Jing Guisi's special rank. Maybe I even know him."

"you know?"

A loser does not lose. Wu Maang has already understood the situation and understands that no matter whether he chooses to be cowardly or stubborn, these two people will never let him go.

"IMHO"

Thinking of this, Wu Maang directly said what was in his heart: "There must be a limit to bragging. It's impossible for you to know my captain."

Yuan Xiao: "."

The next second, Yuan Xiao's pale face turned red, and then he took his palm out of his pocket again and grabbed it in the direction of Wu Mao.

"court death!"

This time Yuan Xiao directly grabbed the faceless Nuo God, and then with a strong tug, he forcefully pulled the mask off his face.

"It's just a prop."

I saw Yuan Xiao grabbing the Nuo god's show and saying with a sneer: "The last killing solved an urgent need and got a lot of valuable and good things. Originally, this time has been almost used, and I am worried about what to do. You guys Just came to the door. It seems that I can gain something again this time."

"reward?"

Wu Maang, whose mask was taken off, didn't panic at all: "If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you will think of me as a sick cat. Don't you know that the captain and I are both invincible in Mingguang City?"

When wearing the Nuo God's mask, you can be immune to supernatural powers.

But after taking off the mask, the mask will also attract supernatural spirits.

However, after the Earth Cult incident, Xun Xi modified the mask and changed the supernatural target attracted by taking off the mask from random to himself. (See Chapter 223 for details)

In other words-——

"Wait for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of dark wind suddenly started to drift in the corridor, and then, an illusory figure appeared behind Wu Maang.

"oh?"

With a surprised voice, Xun Xi suddenly stood behind Wu Maang. He looked around, with one hand cutting a deck of playing cards, and the other hand holding a lantern. , the green firelight illuminated half of his face, looking eerie and strange.