Siheyuan: The soul travels through time and space to change fate

With a calm mind, Xu Damao's spirit body directly entered the ghost space.

Here, his spiritual body was shrouded in a layer of faint golden light, indicating that he was different from other ghosts.

With a wave of his hand, Yi Zhonghai and Banggeng's souls were oppressed into a corner.

Then Xu Damao's soul looked at the last killer driver.

"Lord Death, please spare me, Lord Death, please spare me, Lord Death, please spare me!"

As Xu Damao's gaze focused, a number of spiritual light spots appeared on the Japanese devil's soul body.

As long as all these light spots disappear, the soul of this little devil will completely dissipate.

Otherwise, this little Japanese wouldn't have knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Name?"

"Wu Chengxu!"

"Ok?"

Secretary Wang has told me that these killers are all Japanese devils. Why are they giving me a Chinese name? Do they think I'm a fool?

Following this "hmm", a miserable white flame appeared on the soul of the Japanese soldier opposite.

As for the Japanese devil's soul, it was rolling on the ground screaming.

“I said, I said, Olewa Inoue Naoto, from the East.

After the Japanese surrendered, the next undercover mission was to remain in the city of Sijiu, waiting to be activated by the higher authorities.

This time, it was because the Red Star Factory's mechanical production developed too fast that the superiors decided to activate us to assassinate Lou Zhenhua, the chief engineer of the Red Star Factory.

There are only three of us in the action team. As for the members of other teams, I don’t know.

I only know that my superior is Yamamoto Jushi, who is currently working as a farmer in the Balimiao Commune in the north of the city..."

The fire controlled by Xu Damao did not go out, and the words from the Japanese ghost's soul did not stop.

Only after this guy told Xu Damao everything he knew and kept wailing and begging him to let him go, did the flames on his body subside.

"I hope you haven't told me even a single lie, or I'll kill you."

After leaving a threat, Xu Damao disappeared.

Bali Temple in the north of the city was a place where Xu Damao had also gone to show movies, but he didn't remember anyone catching his attention.

It seems that this time we have to go and investigate thoroughly while it's still dark.

After regaining his composure, Xu Damaobin did not act immediately. The main reason was that it was still early and if he acted at this time, he might be discovered.

After quietly practicing the big locust tree visualization method for nearly three hours, Xu Damao put on a black coat and a black hat before going out.

Balimiao Commune in the north of the city is nearly thirty miles away from the No. 95 courtyard where Xu Damao lives.

However, with the skill of flying on the grass, Xu Damao could reach a speed of over 100 kilometers per hour, and he was still in a relatively relaxed state.

This is certainly not because Cao Shangfei's lightness skills are so advanced, but because Xu Damao's physical fitness is abnormal enough to achieve such a speed.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to do it.

In less than twenty minutes, Xu Damao had arrived at the location indicated by the Japanese soldier Naoto Inoue.

According to the description, we found the courtyard where the man named Yamamoto Jushi lived.

I used my telekinesis to find that there was no one in the room. After careful inspection, I discovered that there was a ray of light coming through the floor of the bedroom.

Following the light source, we discovered that there was a huge secret room underneath. It took up a large area, almost as big as the yard on the ground.

Among them, seven or eight people were chattering in a meeting, probably discussing something.

After finding the place, Xu Damao was no longer in a hurry.

Although these people acted in secret and did not seem like good people, Xu Damao still wanted to verify their authenticity.

If he killed the wrong person, he would feel guilty for a long time.

"Since the assassination mission failed, Lou Zhenhua will definitely have more guards around him. It will be even more difficult to assassinate him at that time. Can we apply to our superiors to give up the mission?"

Just when Xu Damao was thinking about how to verify it, these words appeared in his telepathic perception.

In this way, it can be concluded that these people are the masterminds behind the assassination.

"Impossible! Since the assassination of Lou Zhenhua failed, we will take action against the Red Star Factory and other technical personnel. We must not let them develop heavy industry.

Otherwise, according to the hatred between the two nations, the other side will definitely retaliate against us."

"We can also assassinate Lou Zhenhua's family, his wife, his daughter. As long as we kill them all, there is no doubt that Lou Zhenhua will suffer a mental breakdown.

Maybe by then, we won’t have to worry anymore.”

"This is not the most important thing at the moment. The most important thing is how we can safely get through this storm. After all, two of the three killers have been arrested."

"Don't worry, those two killers won't survive tonight. We also have an insider in the police station."

"That's good!"

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After confirming that these people were related to the assassination, Xu Damao lost interest in listening any further.

He came here for revenge only one reason, the other, and more important, reason was to fill his own ghost space with soul.

As for these people and what they were planning, he didn't care at all.

Anyone who showed hostility towards him or his family would be killed immediately.

Why would it be necessary to go to so much trouble to engage in a spy war?

"Seduction!"

A very abrupt sound was heard in the secret room below, and then the eight people present could no longer feel their own bodies.

As for the soul, it seemed to be pulled by a silk thread and entered a gloomy space.

Before entering the ghost space, they saw their own bodies, which shook a few times and then fell to the ground.

"What, what's going on?"

"Are we already dead?"

"I heard the word 'soul-stirring', and then that was it. Did you hear it?"

"Listen, I heard it! But I am a staunch materialist. This must be some kind of strong hallucinogenic poison. It must be like this."

"Inoue Naoto, why is it you? Aren't you dead?"

The conversation between the few people had not yet ended when someone discovered new circumstances.

"Are you dead too? As for this place, it is the territory of the god of death. I wonder what will greet us next?"

Naoto Inoue's soul was very weak at this time, and just responding to this sentence seemed to have consumed a lot of his energy.

"Impossible. Our world is a materialistic world. How can there be such a thing as a soul?"