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On the afternoon of the third day, after Han Lu went to the company class, Li Yong came to the kitchen to eat. Oriental Reading Network %77%77%77%2e%6c%6e%77%6f%77%2e%6e%65%74

At this time, Bao Yu came to him and said: "Brother Yong, we have found out that all the people in the Sima family are controlled by the ghost king, and this group of people has been strictly guarded by the army, and Uncle Yang is trying to find a way to get rid of the poison of the ghost king in their bodies, but many methods have been tried, but they have not worked." ”

"Uncle Yang asked me to ask you, but there is a good way. If you can save these people, it will also be a merit. ”

As he spoke, Bao Yu handed Li Yong another piece, which was a top-secret document from the military, and it was all detailed rules for action.

Li Yong looked at it and gave it back to Bao Yu, then he thought about it before he said: "Actually, it's very simple, kill the ghost king directly, the poison of the ghost king will naturally heal itself, and the ghost king can no longer control these people, let alone extract his soul from them to strengthen himself." Haven't you killed that ghost king yet?"

"Master Yang mobilized 30,000 troops and has found the whereabouts of the Ghost King, but he can't kill him. Bao Yu sighed.

"Oh. Li Yong continued to eat, he knew that Bao Yu would continue to talk.

"Brother Yong, Senior Uncle Yang asked you to help him, first cure the poison of the ghost king of everyone in the Sima family, and then weaken the strength of the ghost king. Otherwise, the ghost king can always get the support of power from the souls of these people. ”

"If you kill the Ghost King now, the Ghost King will drain all their soul power. If you lose your soul, these people will die. Uncle Yang couldn't bear to look at hundreds of people, so he died because of this, so he didn't attack the ghost king until now, otherwise, a missile could blow up the ghost king. Bao Yu said softly.

"Okay! I'll have dinner and go over and have a look. Li Yong reluctantly agreed.

Bao Yu was suddenly overjoyed and said happily: "I'll arrange a helicopter to pick you up." ”

"What kind of ghost king, what kind of poison, Xiao Yong, it sounds so scary!" as soon as Bao Yu left, Wang Yuan asked.

"Something inside the game, a network game. Li Yong said with a smile.

"Oh, it's a game!" Wang Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly.

After the meal, Li Yong, under the leadership of Bao Yu, flew directly over 600 kilometers in a military helicopter, and finally landed on the roof of a magnificent building in the eastern part of the capital of China.

This is the headquarters of the Sima family's group company, with a height of 160 meters and a construction area of more than 800,000 square meters.

Because of the large number of people, the people of the Sima family and the executives of the company, as well as all those who were controlled by the ghost king with their souls, were all temporarily imprisoned here and not transported to a special military base.

The building is full of heavily armed soldiers, as well as snipers who are distributed from various vantage points, monitoring the entire building.

A large conference room was temporarily converted into a study. Yang Changkong was here alone, carefully flipping through the ancient medical classics, struggling to find a way to cure the poison of the ghost king.

It was only when Baoyu brought Li Yong over that Yang Changkong still dropped the obscure ancient book and looked at Li Yong.

"Xiao Yong, apart from killing the Ghost King, what else can you do to remove the poison of the Ghost King?" Yang Changkong asked directly. His eyes were bloodshot, and he had not rested for days and nights to treat these hundreds of people.

"Let me see the poison man first!" Li Yong had already thought all the way, and he didn't have a clue.

Yang Changkong personally led the way, took the elevator, and took Li Yong to the basement.

The basement is divided into two sections, which are now fenced off by barbed wire, where men and women are held.

These are business elites, company executives, and in addition to that, people from the Sima family.

They are dressed brightly, usually high, and they are dressed and eaten every day.

All of them are oily and powdery, tall and mighty, and imposing. Some women are still the best in trouble.

Now, they are all imprisoned in the dark, and they are all a little depressed.

Some have fainted to the ground due to the loss of souls, and they are about to die. The professional medical team tried their best to treat them, but they still couldn't save their lives.

There are also people who have died completely and are being pushed out of the basement under a white cloth by the medical staff.

There was no crying, no shouting, no struggle, just despair. When they knew that they were all controlled by the Ghost King, and all their actions were controlled by the Ghost King, they had already begun to despair.

Despair permeated the air for two days and two nights, and they became even more desperate as they watched familiar people fall.

"Xiao Yong, the soul power of these people is always being withdrawn by the ghost king. In the long run, they will become stupid, lose consciousness, and only then will their souls disappear completely, and they will become dead. Yang Changkong introduced.

"We can't afford to watch them die, especially the children. ”“

The President has personally instructed us to do everything we can to save their lives. ”

"I really can't help it, I don't know if you have an effective way?" Yang Changkong finally asked.

Li Yong suddenly saw a little girl of eight or nine years old, rolling her big eyes and glancing towards this direction. The power of her soul has not been significantly affected, and she is not very afraid, she is very sad.

Li Yong beckoned and called cordially: "Little friend, come over for a moment." ”

"Don't kill me, I didn't do anything bad. The child was so frightened that he hurriedly snuggled into his mother's arms and begged loudly. Her mother was blind, her breathing was weak, she didn't respond, she just sat there in a daze, not knowing that the child next to her was her daughter. This is the power of the soul, a manifestation of too much attrition.

"Little friend, don't be afraid, I'm a doctor, I'm here to save you, let me see your hand, okay?" Li Yong said amiably, which immediately dispelled the little girl's fear, she walked slowly step by step, through the iron window, obediently stretched out her little hand, and sent it to Li Yong.

"Uncle Doctor, I'm fine, please save my mother, and my father, and their ......"

The little girl pointed at the men and women hundreds of meters away with her thin little hands, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll save them. Li Yong agreed with a smile, and at the same time looked through her body while taking her pulse.

He found that the little girl was in good health and did not have any diseases. However, she was not as lively and lovely as a normal child, she looked a little tired, her eyes were slightly dull, and she did not have vigorous energy.

Although Li Yong couldn't see through her soul, he could sense that the power of her soul was slowly passing. His medical skills can cure any disease, but there is nothing he can do about the passage of the soul.

This made his heart very painful, and he secretly blamed himself for his poor medical skills and hated himself for being stupid.

He felt that he couldn't watch these people die, that he had to do something.

"Little lazy, do you have any way?" asked Li Yong to Xiao Jinlong.

"Clever master, this is very simple! Kill the ghost king, let these people rest for a few days, and gradually recover their energy, and they will be fine. Little Golden Dragon said lazily.

"When killing the Ghost King, I'm afraid that the Ghost King will desperately extract the soul power of these people, which will cause even greater casualties. This is exactly what Yang Changkong is worried about, because the ghost king can't be killed instantly, once he has a chance to breathe and extract the power of the soul again, these people will all die.

If the Ghost King does not die, when the Ghost King recovers his strength, he will stop extracting soul power.

A large number of these people may have a chance to survive.

"Is there any good way not to kill the Ghost King?" Li Yong asked again.

"Maybe. The little golden dragon scratched his ears and cheeks and said, "But I don't know now." ”

"I don't know what kind of fart you're talking about?" Li Yong no longer paid attention to the little golden dragon, and then said to Yang Changkong: "Let's find a way to kill the ghost king, think of a foolproof strategy, kill them with one blow, maybe we can save them." ”

"The body of the ghost king can be destroyed, but the soul cannot be killed. Yang Changkong said bitterly. His gaze on the hundreds of men and women in custody was filled with compassion that almost brought tears to his eyes.

Ghost King, Zombie King, Demon King......

For thousands of years, every birth has caused havoc in the world.

This time, if Li Yong hadn't stumbled upon it, there would have been more and more people who had been controlled by the Ghost King.

According to the records of ancient books, thousands of years ago, there was a minority group with a population of hundreds of thousands, all of which were controlled by the ghost king, and the ghost king thus cultivated into a ghost immortal, flew away from the earth, and went to an unknown place.

And those hundreds of thousands of people, because of the trauma of their souls, all became fools, and finally disappeared mysteriously.

"Otherwise, let's try Shiying!" Yang Changkong suddenly suggested: "It is said that Shiying has an unpredictable ability, hoping that it can have a certain effect on the human soul. ”

Li Yong took out the release shadow, looked at it, and said helplessly: "But, how can you try? Do you still want to stab them?"

"You stab them and try it!" Yang Changkong was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, and there was no way out.

Li Yong first let the little girl return to her mother, then walked up to a dying man who was being rescued by medical personnel, and gently stabbed the black shadow dagger into the man's shoulder.

The blood flowed out, it turned out to be black, and it also gave off a disgusting smell.

The man's body seemed to have been dead for a long time and had decayed. But his breath was still there, and his heart was still there.

Li Yong immediately thought of Sima Bing, and he remembered that Sima Bing's blood was also black. It's just that Sima Bing's black blood doesn't have this disgusting smell. is also controlled by the ghost king, why is the smell not the same?

As soon as Li Yong had doubts in his heart, Xiao Jinlong immediately gave an explanation: "Because Sima Bing's soul is very compatible with the ghost king, there is no negative effect. This person's soul could not fit with the ghost king, leaving behind the breath of the ghost king. These breaths can drain people's souls at any time, and the ghost king uses his breath to control these people. ”

"The aura of the ghost king is also what you humans call the poison of the ghost king. Master, if you try to suck out the Ghost King's breath with the Shadow Release, these people may be out of the Ghost King's control. In the end, Xiao Jinlong gave advice.

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