Chapter 211 Soul-Broken Evidence Search
"Does it matter who he is?"
Yan Xishou stared at the man in red, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"He dared to investigate the organ trade, he was courting death, and even threatened me to hand over the transaction records... No matter who he is, he must die today!"
"Don't worry, he will definitely die today." The puppet master said slowly, "I have basically figured out his tricks. With Pu Shu and I here today, he can't escape even if he has wings."
"Aren't you curious about what his relationship is with Chen Ling, the law enforcement officer who broke into Aurora City and burned himself in public?"
Hearing this, the murderous intent on Yan Xishou's face faded a little, and he looked at Looking at the red-clothed man who was blocked in place, he said in a deep voice:
"You mean..."
"I have just activated the Soul Crushing Orb. Why not take this opportunity to see what secrets he has."
While the paper puppeteer was talking, he looked up and saw a paper man holding something and walking slowly towards him... It was a gray substance like a crystal ball, about the size of a head. White meteors were flying around in the gray crystal. If you look closely, you can find that they are actually faces of struggling and painful souls.
The red-clothed man's eyes fell on the gray crystal, his eyes narrowed slightly, and I don't know what he was thinking.
"Soul-breaking search for evidence?" The old housekeeper nodded, "That's good. If his soul is not strong enough and is crushed into pieces, we don't have to do it again..."
The puppeteer walked to the front of the man in red, and gently wiped the surface of the gray crystal with his fingertips, leaving an imperceptible crack. At the same time, the densely packed struggling faces in the gray crystal were like crazy, squeezing towards the crack, like a school of fish trying desperately to escape from a cage.
As the puppeteer raised his fingertips, one of the faces was released by him, like a faint white smoke wrapped in his palm. His other hand wiped the surface of the gray crystal again, and the imperceptible crack was automatically repaired and restored to its original state.
"The highest record of soul-breaking search for evidence at present is that kid named Jian. I don't know what his soul is made of, but he can survive four rounds..."
The puppeteer slowly raised his palm, and the hand surrounded by white smoke paused above the head of the man in red.
"As for you...how many times can you survive?"
Bang——!
As soon as the words fell, the puppeteer's hand fell on the head of the man in red like lightning, and the lingering white smoke suddenly turned into a hideous face, and madly drilled into his mind!
As the face disappeared, a wisp of white smoke began to spread around the head of the man in red, and countless lights and shadows flickered in the smoke, like a TV screen with poor contact, looking for the picture bit by bit.
Seeing this, the puppeteer, Pu Shu in black, Yan Xishou, the old housekeeper and others all focused on the white smoke, and the air fell into a dead silence.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Time passed slowly, but no picture appeared in the smoke.
Yan Xishou frowned slightly,
"What's going on? The search for evidence failed? Why is there no response..."
The old housekeeper was also full of doubts. He was about to say something, and in the surging white smoke, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened!
The next moment, it was as if a pair of invisible hands slapped the white smoke, crushing it and shattering it. A sharp and painful wail sounded from the head of the man in red, and soon it became silent...
That was not the voice of the man in red, but the struggling face that had just entered his mind.
Everyone was stunned. They had used this sacrificial vessel for so long, and this had never happened before...
Before they could react, the man in red, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. His bright red robe rolled like a bloody wave, obscuring everyone's vision for a moment. When they could see the scene clearly again, the figure had already floated into the air and rushed towards the roof not far away!
"Damn it!! Soul-breaking evidence search is ineffective against him?!"
"He took the Soul-breaking Orb with him!"
"This guy is too evil! We must not let him stay! Kill him on the spot!!"
A series of roars came from the crowd. The old butler looked at the gradually receding red-clothed figure, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, and he immediately gave an order!
The paper puppet master was also angry. He was fooled one after another, which made his patience completely worn out. Even if the old butler didn't say it, he would never leave anyone alive this time... He didn't even let the paper man chase and kill him this time. Instead, he stepped on a crazy folded paper man himself and rushed towards the direction where the red-clothed man left!
Pu Shu, who was wearing black clothes, also had an ugly face. He raised his foot and stepped forward. His figure was deconstructed into strokes again and disappeared on the spot.
On the roof, the cold wind was biting!
The red-clothed man landed on the roof and was about to make a move. The next moment, his figure exploded!
The strokes of the left and right arrows were like two cannonballs that pierced through the body of the man in red from behind, leaving two shocking bloody holes in his heart and abdomen. Through the bloody wreckage, the figure of Pu Shu in black could be seen quickly emerging.
The figure of the man in red suddenly paused and froze in place. At the same time, an extremely sharp paper knife cut through the air and lightly slashed across his body...
He was like a piece of bloody tofu that was split open. From the left shoulder to the right hip, the upper half of his body began to be strangely misaligned with the torso, and the broken part was extremely smooth.
He was cut in half.
Pu Shu in black and the figure of the paper puppet master stood side by side not far away. They looked coldly at the man in red who no longer looked like a human, with indifferent expressions...A fourth-level and a fifth-level strongman burst out their strongest strength at the same time, and there was no suspense at the end.
At the end of the road in the distance, Chu Muyun, who was wearing a woolen coat, walked quickly and saw this scene. He was stunned.
"I said, even if you have wings today, don't think about leaving here." The paper puppet master looked at the man in red as if he was looking at a corpse.
Perhaps it was because of the [bloody robe], even though his abdomen was ripped open, his torso exploded, and his entire body was cut in half, the man in red did not die immediately... He stood on the rooftop covered in blood, like a monster forcibly pieced together by disordered flesh and blood.
The cold wind blew across the towering rooftop, rolling up the bloody corners of the robe, and the fragmented figure looked down at the person below, with a strange and crazy smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Who said... I want to run?"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he picked up the gray crystal for soul-breaking evidence with one hand and raised it in front of him with difficulty...
"Only one soul search is not enough."
The man in red opened his mouth and bit it hard!
The sharp and pale teeth instantly gnawed the gray crystal to pieces, and countless soul faces struggled wildly in it. As the crystal residue was chewed hard by the blood-stained mouth, a sharp and piercing sound was made!
At this moment, he was like a demon devouring souls!