Nightmare Apostle

"Do you have any guesses?" Yang Xiao, whose knowledge in this regard was far inferior to that of Tong Han from the Yuyuan Sect, asked immediately.

After a moment of silence, Tong Han shook his head with pain, "I don't know. I have never been exposed to such a high-level Resentful Eye. I don't know the capabilities and limits of this thing, but my instinct tells me that the current Mo Dadu It was very dangerous, so I chose to leave him.”

Seeing that Tong Han's expression was not so good, Yang Xiao did not dwell on this issue and asked instead: "Then what are your plans for the future?"

"I want to go out for a walk."

Tong Han did not disclose the destination of this journey, and Yang Xiao tacitly agreed not to ask further questions, but silently wished her well.

He considered Tong Han a friend. Tong Han had been working under the Yuyuan Sect all these years and must not have been free. Now he finally regained his freedom and settled old accounts with those guys from the Yuyuan Sect under the witness of Mo Daidai. , this is the best ending for her.

Perhaps noticing that Yang Xiao was a little disappointed, a smile appeared on Tong Han's haggard face, "I will stay here to recuperate during this period. If you have time, you are welcome to come at any time."

The two chatted for a while, and Yang Xiao told her about Yang Cha's current situation and mentioned Sui Chengguo. Tong Han couldn't help but sigh that the difficulty of the last mission was terrifying. If they hadn't met a group of reliable teammates, just the two of them would be There is absolutely no way out.

"I don't believe that Brother Sui killed his brother to snatch the Eye of Resentment. He is definitely not such a person." Tong Han's judgment was consistent with Yang Xiao Yang Cha's, "This is a shameful frame-up!"

"We think so too, but now that we can't find Brother Sui, we can't figure things out. But don't worry, Yang Cha is still working hard. He also asked about your current situation and said that without your final promise If you wish, everyone will die." Yang Xiao tried to comfort her.

Time passed quickly, and it was already 9 o'clock in a blink of an eye. He was going to see Lu Youdao at 10 o'clock, so he got up and said goodbye.

In the end, Tong Han did not forget to remind him that he should beware of the people of the Yuyuan Sect. He had a soul-capturing mirror on his body that they were obsessed with, and they would never give up.

After returning to the patrol station by car, everyone in the office building except for the basic personnel on duty had left. They greeted the guards in front of the door. After entering, Yang Xiao found the elevator, took the elevator down to the underground floor, and came to the training field.

At this time, the training center has been closed and the staff have left. Only a few emergency lights are dimly lit in the large space.

The training center is completely different during the day and at night. Most of the space here is shrouded in darkness at this moment. Looking from a distance, it looks very strange. There are many human-shaped target papers hanging in the empty shooting range that have not yet been removed.

The target papers were hidden in the darkness. They were numerous and shadowy. They were all facing the direction of Yang Xiao. After looking at them for a long time, he couldn't help but have the illusion that there were other things mixed in these target papers.

Immediately stopping to think, Yang Xiao gathered his thoughts and walked towards the collection room, where an incandescent lamp was lit in front of the door.

“Crunch one by one”

The heavy iron door opened, and dim light came out. At the same time, a hunched figure appeared behind the door.

He has a bald head, his face has been corroded by strong acid, only half of his nose is left, and he has no eyebrows. If he hadn't been prepared in advance, with this face, Yang Xiao would have taken out the ghost whisk without hesitation.

"Mr. Lu." Yang Xiao forced out a smile and greeted politely.

Lu Youdao still had that dead face, staring at Yang Xiao for a few seconds, then slowly moved away and said, "Come in."

After walking into the iron gate, you will see a deep corridor with more than a dozen doors on both sides of the corridor. Behind each door is an independent room. The size, shape and even material of the doors are different. It looks like Extremely mysterious.

"Bang.

A muffled sound behind him interrupted Yang Xiao's observation. He turned his head subconsciously and found that Lu Youdao had closed the iron door. He was turning around and heading towards the door closest to them on the left. Go.

Yang Xiao had an impression of this door. The last time he came here, there was a room with dark red velvet curtains on the walls.

Taking out the key, Lu Youdao opened the door. As the door was pushed open, Yang Xiao was keenly aware of a cold breath coming towards his face.

The layout of the room is still as Yang Xiao remembers it. The room is not very big. There are tall dark red velvet curtains hanging on the surrounding walls. In the center of the room, there is a ghost camera, which is also covered with a piece of dark red velvet. Cover.

Lu Youdao approached the ghost camera, pulled off the flannel, lifted up his lame left leg, aimed at a spot under the tripod and stepped on it. The next second, with the sound of mechanical gears biting, the side facing the camera The wall changed, and the velvet curtain split a gap in the middle, and then slowly opened to both sides, revealing the scene behind it.

It was an exaggerated high-backed chair in a Western classical style. The wooden legs were thin and long, almost at the same level as Yang Xiao's shoulders. Under the dim light, you could vaguely see the strange carvings on the back of the chair. Weird patterns.

What's frightening is that the pattern lines are messy, and when viewed from different angles, they piece together strange human faces. This weird high-backed chair is also covered with a huge glass cover, which shows a strange bronze color. , I guess special materials were mixed into it.

"Nalan Shuo told me everything about last night. Take out the resentful eyes on your body one by one, and I will help you identify them." Lu Youdao's voice was hoarse.

"Right here?" Yang Xiao hesitated.

"right."

Seeing Lu Youdao's words, Yang Xiao put down his backpack and put his hand in. The moment he touched the opera robe, a ghost lantern appeared in his hand. Following Lu Youdao's instructions, Yang Xiao held the ghost lantern close to the glass cover. .

"Put down your backpack and walk over by yourself." Lu Youdao spoke again, his voice as uncomfortable as ever.

Yang Xiao did as he was told, with only the ghost lantern in his eyes, but after waiting for more than ten seconds, nothing happened.

"Put it away and change it to the next one." Lu Youdao adjusted the lights in the room again. The surroundings became darker and darker, with only a faint light flowing on the glass cover.

Yang Xiao pretended to "stuff" the ghost lantern back into his backpack, then took out the soul-capturing mirror and brought it close to the glass cover. Within 3 or 4 seconds, something appeared on the empty chair. A figure.

The figure wears an old-school black gentleman's high-brimmed hat, is extremely thin, and wears a tuxedo. Under the tuxedo is a colorfully dyed shirt, with a stubborn stand-up collar and coquettish lace sleeves.

Lowering his head slightly, the figure's face was painted with exaggerated makeup. The face was as white as paper, but the lips were very bright.

Both sides of the corners of the mouth were cut open with a knife, and the shocking scars extended to the base of the ears. The gums exposed under the opened flesh were hideous and ugly.

What's even more terrifying is that this clown-like figure actually has a pair of long, deformed legs. When a person is sitting on a chair, his feet can actually be firmly planted on the ground.

This scene really shocked Yang Xiao. He had seen this guy in a ghost photo before, but seeing it in the photo and seeing it in person at such a close distance were two completely different concepts.

Crazy, violent, vicious, bloodthirsty... countless complex negative emotions were mixed together to piece together such a monster.

Little by little, Yang Xiao noticed that the long-legged clown's pupils were focusing, and finally he looked straight at the soul-capturing mirror in his hand.

But that's it, the clown hasn't changed at all.

"What does this mean?" Yang Xiao couldn't help it anymore and turned to look at Lu Youdao, hoping that he could answer his questions.

"We call this guy the Evil Thought Clown. It is a Revenge Eye rated at the severe level. It is extremely sensitive to the perception of evil thoughts and can clearly sense people or the evil thoughts emitted by the Resentful Eye. We use it to deal with the Evil Eye. Conduct a rough screening." After a pause, Lu Youdao lowered his voice and emphasized, "Especially the resentful eyes taken from evil cultivators."

"Generally speaking, we can tentatively assume that those resentful eyes that cannot awaken the evil clown are safe and can be obtained and controlled, just like the lantern in your hand."

"The second one is that it can be awakened, but it will not have a great impact on it. Such resentful eyes are already dangerous and uncontrollable. Unless there is a particularly suitable candidate, they can only be sealed."

"The third type has a greater impact on it, and can even make evil clowns feel uneasy. Such resentful eyes are very dangerous. Once discovered, the best way to deal with it is to seal it permanently."

"Whether it is dangerous or controllable is not entirely related to the intensity of the Resentful Eye. It can only be regarded as a reference."

Yang Xiao understood. This thing is like a measuring instrument. It will divide the Resentful Eye into different levels according to the degree of danger. Those with a low risk level will be recycled and reused, while those with a high risk level will be destroyed or sealed. This is how they recycle it. Identify the resentful eyes from evil cultivators.

The ghost lantern in his hand is relatively safe and can be recycled even if it is obtained by the patrol department. However, the conditions for the use of the soul-capturing mirror are much more stringent, and a particularly suitable candidate needs to be found to control it.

"You still have two things on you, take them out and try them."

Lu Youdao stared at Yang Xiao's backpack, as if expecting something. The next second, as a whisk appeared, Lu Youdao's breathing quickened, "This thing is really... really... On your hands!"

The shock that the ghost whisk brought to Lu Youdao could be seen with the naked eye. Yang Xiao had never seen the previous owner of this whisk, but judging from the feedback from these people, the Master of the Southeast Branch of the Black Buddha Mother Demon was definitely a master. He is a master in the game and has a fierce reputation.

This time the effect was immediate. Before Ghost Whisk could get close to the glass cover, the evil clown inside seemed to sense something and began to become frightened and uneasy. He backed away with his hands and feet, and finally even hid behind the chair.

In order to try further, Yang Xiao took the whisk and walked around behind the chair. This time the clown changed his position again, keeping the farthest distance from Yang Xiao at all times.

To be precise, it was with that whisk.

The clown stood on his toes in a funny posture, and the pupils in his two cloudy eyes were shrunk into a slit, like a frightened cat with furry hair.