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After roaring out those words, Tang San, who was sitting next to Old Jel looking at him, suddenly sat up, his right hand wearing the hidden sword reached out, passed through Old Jel's waving arm, and pressed the button accurately. on his forehead.

The golden light slowly lit up, and one illusory rune after another flashed in the void.Under the illumination of the light, the originally crazy old Jier's eyes gradually became dull. After Tang San withdrew his palm, he slowly collapsed on the wine table and gradually began to snore.

This time, he really fell asleep.

Withdrawing his arm, Tang San stroked the hidden sword on his wrist, feeling the gradually cooling temperature on it, but his expression became serious.

The Hidden Sword given to him by Tang Chen can resist the pollution of spiritual pollution monsters, and can also purify the dirt on the contaminated body to a certain extent.Since the Hidden Blade reacted this time, it means that most of what Old Jerry said was correct.

As early as when Lao Jier's mood changed, he noticed something was wrong with him.In order to maintain his sensitivity to the smell of pollution and his mental tenacity, he specifically took off his hidden sword and practiced for a period of time, and he was already able to sense the smell of pollution quite differently.

However, there was no official help in this mission, and there was no detailed information to refer to. The only one who knew everything was Lao Jier.Although Tang San knew that this might cause contamination on Old Jier's body, he could only do this.

At this moment, he talks about the purification of pollution on Old Jer's body, which also means that Lao Jer's memory of that thing will also be cleared.Therefore, Tang San only had one chance to explore the existence of the unknown pollution.

"Meteorites...strange colors...mountains..."

Recalling all the information revealed from Old Jier's mouth, Tang San gradually fell into deep thought.The master has gradually transformed into a research expert on mental pollution monsters this year. As his student, Tang San naturally knows a lot about mental pollution monsters.

But after searching every corner of his memory, he couldn't find anything related to "color or meteorite". Either it was only related to color, or it wasn't just meteorite, but none of them were combined together.

Tang San knew that in order not to affect his own growth, the master hid some of the information on mentally polluted monsters.Because it is possible that the name of a certain being was recited during a certain mission, and if that being happened to be related to the mental pollution monster Tang San dealt with, it could easily bring disaster to him.

Therefore, what he faced this time was, if it was not an unknown "lower-level family", it was an even more terrifying existence.No matter which one it is, it will be a big trouble for Tang San now.

While Tang San was calculating the gains and losses in his mind, the sky outside became darker and darker.There was no moon in the sky, but the stars looked extra bright.

Tang San, who found nothing, looked at the dazzling starry sky and suddenly remembered the so-called "color of the starry sky" mentioned by Old Jer. He tightened his windbreaker and suddenly thought of it.

Could it be that that mental pollution monster was not born from the Douluo Star, but came here from the starry sky?

As soon as such an idea came out, Tang San was immediately frightened.In the past few years, it is not just the knowledge of the soul master world that has been popularized. For elites like them, the existence of the God Realm is no longer a secret.

They all know that there is a barrier set up by the powerful gods in the sky above the continent where they live.Although the initial use may not be simple, it can indeed help the people of Douluo Star to block the terrifying existence in the starry sky.

And that unknown mental pollution monster was actually able to fall here from the starry sky.If it had been broken through by brute force, Tang San would have received a warning from the Spirit Hall long ago.Therefore, the other party must have sneaked in with some kind of power.

So, maybe the other party is not as scary as you think?

Tang San was wandering around the world while strolling on the road. Unknowingly, he came to the Fengxuan Hotel that Wang Ming mentioned.

The hotel is not big, and although it is far less luxurious than the luxurious places Tang San saw in the big cities of Tiandou Star Luo, it is still rare in such a small town. I am afraid it is also because of the establishment of the factory, in order to communicate with the outside world. It was built by merchants to discuss business.

As soon as he entered the hotel, Wang Ming, who had been waiting here for who knows how long, came up to him with a smile on his face.

"Agent Tang, you've finished your work. It's hard for you to come here once, and I'll take care of you."

Looking at Wang Ming who was slightly flattering in front of him, but still couldn't hide the panic and fear in his eyes, Tang San was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Let's go, let's talk while we eat."

Looking at Tang San's indifferent expression, Wang Ming obviously noticed something, and the smile on his face gradually became stiff.But fortunately, he was already considered a veteran, and he managed his emotions very well, so he wouldn't make a fool of himself in front of Tang San.

After he entered the private room and all the special dishes were served, he became restless and asked, "Um... Agent Tang, how was your conversation with Old Jie Er?"

Tang San had just picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks and was about to eat it, but suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, and his expression gradually darkened.

When he heard Wang Ming's inquiry, he put down his chopsticks, pretended to ponder for a moment, and sighed: "I think you should have discovered it."

"Really... something really went wrong..."

After listening to Tang San's words, Wang Ming suddenly became distracted.Feeling Tang San's increasingly sharp eyes, he smiled bitterly and explained: "Actually, some strange things happened in the mountains before you. At that time, I felt something was wrong."

"Strange thing, what strange thing?"

Tang San held chopsticks in one hand, pretending to be casually fiddling with the fish pieces on the plate, while looking at Wang Ming and asking.

Looking at his serious face, Wang Ming obviously understood the importance, quickly organized his words, and said: "A few days ago, because Old Jie Er had been hanging out in the tavern, some young people in the town who had just returned wanted to come in. Get some game from the mountains.”

"But not long after, they ran out rolling and crawling as if they had discovered something terrible. Some of them were even covered in paint."

"After they came out, although they were very scared, they did not dare to say a word about what happened inside. It was because one of them was a distant relative of mine, so I tapped around and asked about something."

At this point, Wang Ming felt that his mouth was a little dry, so he drank all the tea at hand, and then said with some horror: "They... they said they saw... something with the head of a deer and the body of a deer on the mountain. He was vomiting blood and chasing them crazily!"