Nightmare’s Call

"Yep?"

Lin Sheng is testing the King of Steel ability just summoned in the rotten tailgate.

Suddenly, the connection with Kadula began to become absent. There seems to be something preventing the collusion of souls between them.

"Ledon's master?" Lin Sheng closed his eyes, gathered his spirits, and faintly felt that there seemed to be trouble over Katulla.

"Ladwon suffered a loss last time. This time, he dared to do it, he must have made great preparations. Khadola ... can't die ..." Lin Sheng thought for a moment.

At this level of combat power, he was a bit worried. Once he died, in case he could not be summoned again, he would really lose money.

So if you can avoid death, try to avoid it.

"Just let the King of Steel try it." He thought about it. Looking to the old man standing still waiting.

Lin Sheng's heart moved, and instructions were transmitted in consciousness.

The King of Steel was part of his consciousness controlling it. After being instructed, he bowed slightly, turned around and dispersed, turning into black smoke, dissipating and flying away.

"Hopefully you will be able to save people." Now that the King of Steel has been summoned, Kadula's method of diverting his attention is no longer necessary.

Lin Sheng intends to let Kadurah come back and replace it with the King of Steel.

Compared to Kadula, the loyalty and obedience of the King of Steel are far beyond.

Orthodox knights, after all.

And Lin Sheng is also curious. As a member of the black feather city, how strong is the true strength of the King of Steel?

He paused and began to pick up the **** left over from the summoning ritual.

Ooo ...

There were sirens from police cars outside. One car stopped quickly, crossing the middle of the road.

Police officers stepped out of the car, drew guns and rushed into a yellow villa on the left side of the rotten tailgate.

Lin Sheng gathered up the most important ritual map, and went to the window to look down.

A yellow cordon has been drawn around that villa. A fat sergeant-like, holding a walkie-talkie, seemed to be talking to the police officer inside.

Not long after, there was a faint wave of evil energy in the villa. It quickly dissipated.

Several auxiliary policemen came out of the villa with a dead body.

"It seems that the West Wheel is not as calm as imagined." Lin Sheng thought again. Go back to the living room.

Hiding things like silver powder, he went down slowly.

No weirdness this time.

Along the way back, there are many barbecue stalls along the road.

Hanging or standing signs, which read grilled seafood, grilled vegetables, and so on.

Lin Sheng felt a bit hungry and hadn't eaten out for a long time. Then he randomly found a stall with many guests and walked in to sit down.

"Boss, order some skewers. Fifteen skewers of octopus, two eggplants, and cuttlefish rice." Lin Sheng likes the taste of the skewers here. The overall flavor of the western wheel is spicy, adding a lot of spices, which can suppress the seafood. Fishy smell.

After thinking about it, he added another sentence.

"Spicy."

"Okay. Boy." The stall owner smiled and gave his thumbs up. "I'm not so spicy here."

"It's okay, I'm used to it. Generally chili has no taste for me." Lin Sheng tells the truth, the blood of the dragon dragon on his body has strengthened his perception of burning stimuli.

As a result, he doesn't feel spicy right now.

"Okay." The boss picked up a bunch of grilled octopuses, coated them with a layer of red and hot chili sauce, and grilled them on a charcoal fire.

Sit for a while.

There were more and more people on the stalls, more people were ordering food, and the boss was a bit too busy.

Lin Sheng originally sat at a table by himself. There was no space behind him. Only two people could make a table.

"Don't mind us together?" A man in a black suit dressed like an office worker, sat down on the table and chair opposite Lin Sheng.

"Free." Lin Sheng nodded.

"Thank you." The man thanked him, ordered a glass of beer, a few oysters, and peeled raw garlic cloves into his mouth and chewed slowly.

Lin Sheng could not help looking at him much.

Most people eat raw oysters with raw garlic, and for the first time, he saw someone eating barbecue as if they were eating a formal meal.

Be meticulous and chew slowly.

After eating half, Lin Sheng put down the octopus in his hand and reached for the free tea.

"Little brother, just came out of that rotten tailgate?" A sudden word from the man made him stop his hand.

"Yeah. I rented a house inside."

Lin Sheng was very calm and had nothing to hide.

"I heard that it's haunted." The man sighed. "I've been nearby before, and I saw you coming out from there, I knew you must have been pitted."

"Pit? Maybe." Lin Sheng poured himself a glass of water as usual and drank it.

"Come on for me, too." The man stretched out the cup with a smile.

Lin Sheng fell to him. The other side thanked him.

"Remember that when I was young, I lived in this building. In fact, the reason is simple, and the rent is cheap." The man smiled casually. "unfortunately...."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that something happened later. Life is unpredictable ..." The man's eyes were stunned. "At that time, I was determined to be outstanding. I'm going to mix my personality. This is my dream ...

"Dream?" Lin Sheng's eyes flashed.

"Little brother, what is your dream?" The man asked casually.

"My dream .... live more freely ..." Lin Sheng replied lightly.

"More freedom? Well said." The man laughed. "This is not a simple goal. You have to pay a lot, and you may just see hope for success."

"It's okay, I'm still young." Lin Sheng added.

"It's nice to be young. Come on, touch one."

The two cups stood up and bumped, taking a sip.

"Have you seen the villa over there?" The man lowered his cup and said, "Some people are too greedy and want more if they get more. Then something happened.

Some people do n’t even want him, they give him nothing, and they will be suspected. There are people who give him something that he actually feels is harming him. "

Lin Sheng was silent, just listening.

"So, human beings are really complicated ..." the man said with emotion.

Lin Sheng glanced down his gaze and found that the man was looking at a young police officer outside the villa.

The police officer had a right look, his eyebrows were big, his eyes were bright and clear, and he seemed to have endless strength.

"Actually humans are not complicated at all," Lin Sheng said.

"Oh?" The man turned his gaze and fell on Lin Sheng, waiting for him to answer.

"Everyone has what they want, he doesn't want it, just because you don't give what he wants. The reason is simple." Lin Sheng calmly explained.

"Make sense ..." The man thought about it, and it seemed that he didn't quite understand the simple reason.

"It's a pleasure talking to you." He laughed. "So, how do you get someone who rejects you to accept you again?"

Lin Sheng thought about it.

"Why do you exclude you?"

"Because of your natural identity ..." The man smiled bitterly.

"Stunned and dragged him away?" Lin Sheng thought for a while and said.