"Ron, are you sure Wang Yan will take action?”
In a certain room, Ma Yanyan stood in front of the window with a telescope and looked at Wang Yan's residence.
After Ron asked the police to release Wang Yan, Ron brought her here and waited quietly for night to fall.
At this time, Ron was wearing casual clothes and sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. He took a sip of tea and said," I hope she won't do anything. Otherwise... If my guess is right, that would be a little cruel.”
He placed the teacup on the table, stood up, and walked to Ma Yanyan's side. His deep eyes stared into the room in the distance." Let's wait. Otherwise, we'll alert the enemy and it'll be difficult to catch Catwoman if she escapes again."”
Ma Yanyan nodded.
After a long time, she seemed to have thought of something and turned to Ron beside her." Can I ask you a question?”
Ron turned, and their eyes met.”
"Are you a disciple of Mao Mountain?"”
In this world, there could be eight descriptions of the various forces: '
Nan Mao, of course, referred to the Maoshan Sect. They specialized in using talismans to exorcise ghosts and subdue demons. They set up formations according to the heavenly stems and earthly branches, borrowing the power of heaven and earth.
Northern horses referred to their Ma family. They offered some kind of token, and when they went out, they obtained some abilities of the wild immortals, and even possessed them.
Eastern Evil was a mysterious organization. Most of the members of this organization were once cultivators. However, after death, or in order to pursue greater strength, they practiced evil techniques at the expense of self-harm.
In this organization, cultivators and demons could coexist peacefully, but they would also kill each other for certain benefits.
Among them, the most typical one was the Ghost Emperor, Yue Qiluo. She used to be a Taoist priest of the Clear Sky Temple. In order to become powerful, she practiced the evil technique of controlling the soul. She had been absorbing the essence of mortals and her soul had reached the immortal realm.
Her personality seemed strange, but she was decisive in killing. The paper binding evil technique she was good at was even more mysterious, making cultivators and evil creatures tremble in fear.
Lastly, the Western Poison was a poison technique that was practiced by the Shamans who lived in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. They were skilled in raising venomous insects, subduing heads, and other poison techniques. Their main methods were to use poisonous insects and ferocious beasts as sacrifices.
When Ma Yanyan and Ron fought, he didn't discover the method that the other party used, but he was very familiar with the Eight Trigrams and Feng Shui patterns, so he boldly guessed that the other party was a disciple of Mao Mountain.
Ron shook his head."No."
Then, a strange smile slid down the corner of his mouth. He smiled indifferently and said,"Could it be that only Mao Mountain disciples know the Qimen Dunjia technique? If I can use the wild immortals that your family worships, then I am a Ma family disciple?”
"You…"
Instantly, Ma Yanyan was speechless. She stomped her foot and said angrily,"
"If you're not, then you're not. Why do you have to involve my family? Moreover…you're not a Ma family disciple, and you don't know how to invite the divine pillar three times.”
Ron smiled meaningfully as she said this.
Won't listen to orders?
Soul Capturing Generals were the nemesis of all disciples and souls. Not only could they be dispatched, but if their strength allowed, they could even devour them to strengthen themselves.
Especially since the Seven Kill Order of Gods and Ghosts was written based on the essence of the Ma-i Sect and the Maoshan Sect. It included the astronomical phenomena and could be said to be perfect. How could other spells be compared to it?
It was because of this that it was envied by the heavens and became a forbidden technique.
Of course, Ron wouldn't tell Ma Yanyan about this. He just gave her a perfunctory answer.
The most important goal was to complete the system mission first!
…………
"It's out…Ron, Wang Yan is out…"
Late at night, Ma Yanyan, who was about to take a nap, suddenly saw the lights in Wang Yan's house go out and the window suddenly opened.
Moreover, Wang Yan was still wearing a cheongsam with fish patterns all over her body. Her chest collar could be seen everywhere, and her long legs were particularly dazzling in the silent night.
She opened the window and looked around. Then, she jumped down from the 20-story building.
His body was as light as a swallow, and he rolled violently in the air until he landed on the ground. His hands and feet landed on the ground at the same time, like a wild cat arching its body. It opened its mouth and called out softly," Miao…"
In the next moment, after a few leaps, his vigorous figure disappeared from where he was.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and follow."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ron grabbed the stunned Ma Yanyan and jumped down as well. He stepped on the air as if he was looking for plum blossoms on the snow.
Every time the tip of his toes tapped in the air, a light would suddenly light up and dissipate into the surrounding waves.
Not long after, they stopped in the suburbs a hundred kilometers away.
At this moment, there was a ruined factory in front of them. Weeds were lush and they climbed along the broken walls.
If one were to look at it from afar, one would not be able to see the original appearance of the factory at all. One could only vaguely see the dense green leaves and branches.
Under the bright moonlight, a faint white fog curled up like smoke, and the sound of insects could be heard.
Ron sniffed and found that the air was filled with the smell of blood and fish.
Then, he pointed at the factory not far away." Catwoman must be inside."”
He paused and turned to Ma Yanyan.""You said that this cat demon only has a hundred years of cultivation, right?”
"That's right!" Ma Yanyan nodded and rolled her eyes." If I had a thousand years of cultivation, would I be standing here safe and sound? Moreover, if it was a thousand years ago, wouldn't my superiors want to harm me by asking me to accept such a mission?”
"What happened? Did you discover something?"
Ron shook his head and looked deep into the factory. He thought for a long time." It's okay. Let's go in. Maybe I'm worrying too much."”
Just now. The demonic aura he smelled was even stronger than that of the Thousand-Year Soul Python. It even revealed a monstrous resentment.
This obviously didn't match Ma Yanyan's information, which was why he asked.
At this moment, Ma Yanyan didn't think much of it. She rushed into the factory like a bolt of lightning.
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