I have a portable space

"Why should I believe you? And I can do what you said, it's just a matter of time!" Meng Zhe asked calmly.

Oswell shrugged: "You don't believe me, what can I do?"

After saying this, both sides fell into silence, one was unwilling to trust the other, and the other pretended not to care about the other's trust.

After a while: "Time is very precious. If you don't make a decision, that mortal may go to see Hades!" Oswell reminded.

"This suggestion is not enough to impress me!" Meng Zhe's voice of rejection came from the barrier.

"You have to know, I just want you to save a mortal, and it is a mortal who has little influence on me. If you are willing to pay this price, it is because you are the former king of assassins. Otherwise, I will save you and arrest you." Go over there to save people!" Oswell touched his smooth hands, his face showing no hurry.

The two were at a stalemate again, neither of them willing to back down on this matter.

Suddenly, the barrier was opened from inside, and Meng Zhe walked out:

"Whether you want to save people or harm me, this matter should not involve mortals!" Meng Zhe retreated first.

"Hmm, yes, I was really careless this time. I didn't control my strength at that time, and I should be in a near-death state now. It's too late to rush over now!" Oswell showed a big smile on his face, and he agreed Following Meng Zhe's request.

"Let's go, you lead the way!" Meng Zhe sent the Space Blade again.

"I'll take you, it's faster this way!" Oswell gave Meng Zhe a wink with a smile.

"No need, just lead the way!" Meng Zhe urged impatiently.

After being teased by Meng Zhe, Oswell was not interested in finding out, so the two sides went all the way to the headquarters of the Taoist Association in silence.

""arrive! "Oswell put away his magical powers, and Meng Zhe also put away his space blade, and the two sides still walked into the headquarters without a word.

When Meng Zhe saw the words of Taoist Association, a moment of astonishment flashed across his face, and then he became calm again.

After Oswell's God Stone observed this change, he raised his eyebrows secretly: "Does he know this place?"

But she didn't ask, she just led the way quietly, her face was always calm.

When walking to a corridor, Oswell suddenly stopped:

In her God Stone feedback screen, in a place similar to a mourning hall, a group of people are moving the dying middle-aged woman she beat into a freshly beaten coffin, and there is a lot of crying!
Oswell walked towards that place quickly, and she signaled Meng Zhe to follow her. At this moment, her face was full of seriousness.

"Get out of the way, when did I say she couldn't be saved!" Oswell's angry voice came from the door of the room.

The group of people who were crying turned their heads to look at Oswell, and the next moment, a group of people shouted in unison: "She is the murderer~~"

The sudden roar made Meng Zhe's body tremble: "I'll go, you've stabbed a hornet's nest!"

"At that time, I wanted to be the president of the president, but I didn't expect that woman to be too noisy. At that time, I didn't know what happened. Suddenly, the fire broke out and threw her against the wall. By the time I realized it, she was already dying. It's gone!" Oswell said that it wasn't her fault, and he could blame the woman if he wanted to.

Meng Zhe looked at Oswell speechlessly: "I'm a little doubtful now if you are the Oswell who is as famous as me. Controlling emotions is something that assassins must learn!"

"Who said that assassins have to be patient and can't vent their emotions?" Oswell and Meng Zhe looked at each other unwillingly.

"It's true that no one has said this, but your state is still not right. I feel that you will run away when you are stimulated now!" Meng Zhe was silent for a moment, and then he kindly reminded him.

After being told by Meng Zhe, Oswell's body froze, and then she fell into thinking.

Meng Zhe didn't bother to care about her reaction, he went straight to the coffin and was about to reach out his hand when a group of people looked at Meng Zhe with dangerous eyes.

"Comfort—you came here to help me protect the law!" Meng Zhe yelled at Oswell who was still thinking.

Oswell was still thinking, but his body was already standing beside Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe glanced at Oswell, then yelled in horror:
"Back off, back off quickly~" He first stepped on the coffin with a strong foot, and then he retreated at an extremely fast speed.

He is too familiar with Oswell's current state. This is a step that must be done after each assassination mission, that is, to expel negative emotions, and each assassin's method is different. There are soft ones, such as Get a good night's sleep, and there are violent ones, such as those that must see blood again.

Obviously, Oswell belongs to the second category.

Seeing Meng Zhe do such a disrespectful thing to the coffin, those people frantically chased Meng Zhe, which made Meng Zhe heave a sigh of relief:
"It's good if you can leave. As for the method, it doesn't matter!"

But Meng Zhe Shenshi observed that there were still a few who were relatively slow to react, and they still stayed where they were and did not respond.

He raised his hand, using the little spiritual power he had gathered just now, and slapped those who stayed in place with a palm.

At the next moment, Oswell erupted with the coercion that should be expected in the stage of transformation, causing all the people present to enter a state of coma. Meng Zhe even saw a few souls have left their bodies, floating in the air in a daze, and then, It was crushed into nothingness by the coercion of Oswell.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, my cultivation level has taken another step forward!" Oswell let out a long roar of excitement, dissipating the coercion around him.

She looked at Meng Zhe immediately: "Meng Zhe, I broke through again, you see you can't catch up with me!"

Meng Zhe didn't speak, but pointed to those few people who didn't even have souls.

Oswell followed Meng Zhe's fingers to look over, and then she turned to look at Meng Zhe inquiringly: "What's going on?"

"This is caused by your breakthrough in cultivation, your soul has been crushed by coercion!" Meng Zhe sighed.

He actually doesn't like killing people, in contrast, he prefers saving people!
In his career as an assassin, he killed people he thought should be killed, so he didn't have any pressure in his heart, and when he saw those innocent people die because of a battle or an incident, There will be a kind of discomfort welling up in my heart.This discomfort made him feel like he couldn't breathe.

Oswell was stunned, and then she silently walked in front of those people, bowing and apologizing one by one, like a little girl who did something wrong, apologizing to those people.

Meng Zhe silently walked in front of those who died, and silently recited the Soul Salvation Sutra.