Chapter 103: The Death of the Merchant Road [Ask for Recommendation]

Thundered!

Today, it's raining heavily!

This rainstorm is destined to be a rainstorm that covers up the killing. After the rainstorm, the sin of killing is completely washed away.

Everything began to rotate according to the established destiny of Zhuo Bufan.

He hunched over his desk, charcoal in his hand drawing detailed experimental patterns, unmoved by what was about to happen.

Outside the window in front of me, the rain was blowing and the wind was blowing. Raindrops slammed down on the crystal glass window like nails.

It is not uncommon to have glass in this world, and crystal glass is even more common.

In the extremely transparent crystal glass, there are also carved plain white dark flowers, which is particularly elegant.

Ding Ding!

Listening to the raindrops hitting the crystal glass, Zhuo Bufan calmly turned his pen. The charcoal pen turned around his fingertips, and it was dazzling.

Finally, after about two hours, Zhuo Bufan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but widen a little, and he finally felt the feeling of being watched again.

"Are you here?" Zhuo Bufan smiled inwardly.

The business road is coming!

Shang Xingdao wanted to take another look at Zhuo Bufan's paper, and wanted to see Zhuo Bufan finish writing the article that could shock the charm world.

So, here he is!

His spirit wandered out of his room and descended into the extraordinary room. His spirit floated above Zhuo Bufan's head, and began to observe every word, every word, and every sketch that Zhuo Bufan wrote.

"Wonderful, wonderful, this young man is extraordinary, I didn't expect him to know so many theories. ”

"As it is, when light hits a light-sensitive metal sheet, the energy is absorbed by the metal sheet, resulting in a photocurrent. The photoelectric effect, is that what he called?"

"Yes, this boy can prove that light is a wave. As long as you continue to read, you will surely discover the mystery. ”

As Shang Xingdao's spirit looked more deeply at what Zhuo Bufan had written, Shang Xingdao found that he was getting closer and closer to the mysterious spell that he was for, closer and closer, so close that it was within reach.

Just when Shang Xingdao was about to comprehend the unknown spell, he suddenly saw Zhuo Bufan write a line.

"Is my handwriting pretty?"

At that moment, the business industry was confused!

"What's going on? Why did this boy suddenly write this sentence? Does this sentence have anything to do with the research he said he was writing?"

Before Shang Xingdao came back to his senses, Zhuo Bufan wrote another sentence.

"You're really interesting, floating behind me for so long, are you tired?"

Buzz Buzz ......

Shang Xingdao even trembled slightly, and his soul buzzed.

"What's going on? This kid, found me?"

"Impossible, impossible. Not to mention that I used 'Shen Yin', just because this kid's divine soul is far lower than mine, it is impossible for him to discover my existence. ”

"Did he sense something and wanted to trick me?"

Shang Xingdao was a little inexplicable, and he firmly believed that Zhuo Bufan would never find him, this was absolute.

But what did Zhuo Bufan mean by those words written on paper?

"After peeking for so long, have you comprehended that charm?"

Zhuo Bufan wrote another sentence, this time, the spirit of Shang Xingdao was no longer shocked, but faintly felt a little frightened.

He felt that it was not Zhuo Bufan who was monitored by himself, but that he was monitored by Zhuo Bufan.

"Do you feel like there's something missing? Do you want me to write it, and you'll be struggling. ”

Zhuo Bufan did not speak, but used words to communicate with the business industry.

Seeing this, Shang Xingdao was even more panicked in his heart. An inexplicable panic made his spirit very uncalm.

"No way, this kid can't have found me. What the hell is going on? I'm confused, I'm confused. ”

The business road is going crazy!

At this time, I saw Zhuo Bufan continue to write.

"You are also the master of Fu Castle, don't you feel ashamed to spy on the success of other people's research?"

Rumble!

When Zhuo Bufan wrote this sentence, the spirit of Shang Xingdao trembled instantly.

He never expected that Zhuo Bufan not only discovered his existence, but even knew his identity.

At this time, the business road is no longer calm.

As the lord of Fu Castle, he actually made a hairy boy tremble with fright, and his heart was furious.

"This kid is not simple, who is he? This place should not be stayed for a long time, it is not suitable to stay for a long time. ”

Just as Shang Xingdao was about to leave, he saw Zhuo Bufan write another sentence on the paper.

"Do you want to escape? Don't you want to see what that mysterious and unknown spell is?"

This sentence made the business road that was ready to flee in the desert freeze the soul.

He was close, almost able to comprehend the mysterious spell.

His life's wish was only one last step, and suddenly, his heart's desire triumphed over fear.

I saw Zhuo Bufan write the last sentence on the paper.

"Want to see it? It's in my drawer. ”

After Zhuo Bufan finished writing, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the drawer in front of him.

Seeing this, Shang Xingdao's eyes were full of longing.

He wanted to see it, he dreamed of it, his eyes were about to fall out of his excitement, his hands were almost sticking out of his throat with excitement.

I saw Zhuo Bufan and slowly opened the drawer.

The spirit of the business path floated above Zhuo Bufan's head, watching the drawer being opened little by little.

"Coming, coming, I've been searching for the true meaning of my life!"

Shang Xingdao's tongue trembled with excitement.

Wow!

At the moment when he was desperate for it, his eyes were greedy, and he was about to drool.

Zhuo Bufan slammed open the drawer, revealing the trap he had hidden in the drawer for a long time.

In Zhuo Bufan's drawer, there was no true meaning, no papers, only five soul bottles.

The moment Zhuo Bufan opened the drawer, he poured his divine soul power into the spells of the five soul transformation bottles.

The power of the Soul Transformation Charm was instantly activated.

From the five soul bottles, countless purple rays of light flew out.

The moment Shang Xingdao saw the five soul bottles, he was so frightened that his soul was lost.

"Not good!"

The Merchant Road was preparing to escape, but it was too late.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't see the divine soul of the business road, but he could see the soul transformation charm.

Soul Charm that can destroy the soul of the gods. Before the spirit of Shang Xingdao could fly out of Zhuo Bufan's room, it was already quietly entwined by the purple light that flew out of the soul transformation bottle.

His feet, his hands, and his body were tightly wrapped in the air.

Zhuo Bufan hurriedly stood up from his seat, only to see that in the sky above his room, the light and shadow of a human figure were constantly disillusioned.

"Damn, damn it, stinky boy, you hurt me, you dare to hurt me. ”

Shang Xingdao roared, and his divine hidden charm was nothing in front of the soul transformation charm. The true face of his divine soul began to appear in front of Zhuo Bufan.

He roared at Zhuo Bufan with a hideous face. Shang Xingdao never expected that Zhuo Bufan would go to the pit against him, and it was a dead pit.

"You're the one who pitted you, old thief!"

Zhuo Bufan looked at the spirit of Shang Xingdao, and under the touch of those purple light tentacles, he was constantly disillusioned, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Why, why do you hurt me, why do you harm me?"

Shang Xingdao couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out. He didn't harm Zhuo Bufan, why did the other party want to harm him. And looking at it like that, it was completely expected that he would come today.

"You demon, demon. ”

Shang Xingdao began to curse towards Zhuo Bufan, in his opinion, Zhuo Bufan was a demon, a demon who killed innocents indiscriminately.

However, Zhuo Bufan really showed a trace of a cruel smile that only a great demon king can have.

He smiled and looked at Shang Xingdao, whose face had been eaten away by the Soul Transformation Talisman and said.

"Old thief, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not come. ”

"How can the hatred between me and you be clear in a few words?

Zhuo Bufan laughed wildly, and under the roar of thunder and lightning outside, he really revealed a trace of evil.

"If you kill me, Jingzun will definitely not let you go, definitely not. You just wait to die, wait to die......"

The last wisp of the divine soul of the Shang Xingdao was also eaten away by the soul bottle. The existence of this person has been completely erased in this world.

It wasn't until he completely disappeared that Zhuo Bufan made it to the ground with a butt, and he breathed a heavy sigh of relief!

"Archive!"

......

At the same time, according to Zhuo Bufan's plan, the four people had quietly appeared outside the room on the commercial road.

In this mission, all of them did not lower their hearts.

It was also the first time that he was so passive, completely obedient to others, and he was not sure whether what he would do next would lead to a catastrophe.

But they had already come to the outside of the business hall room, and they had no way out.

"The envoy said that the merchant would come out at this time, and let us cut off his body. ”

"He took all of our soul bottles, presumably to use them against the spirits of the Shang Xingdao. ”

On the eighth day of the lunar month, he recalled the task assigned by Zhuo Bufan.

What Zhuo Bufan let them leave behind was the soul bottle on their bodies. One for each person, a total of five soul bottles, was taken away by Zhuo Bufan.

Squeak!

Although their hearts were beating, they pushed open the door of the commercial street.

When the door opened, I saw Shang Xingdao sitting on the Taishi chair on the side.

He rested his hands on the top of the cane in front of him, his whole head hanging on the back of his hands, and leaned forward, his weight fully supported on the wooden staff.

Bang!

Suddenly, Shang Xingdao's body fell to the left, and his whole body fell to the ground unconscious.

Seeing this scene, the eighth day of the lunar month and the others couldn't help but be shocked.

"He really got out of it. That eighth day of August didn't lie to us. "The seventh day of the eighth month exclaimed.

"Then what are you waiting for, behead him!"

On the fifth day of the eighth month, he took out a bright decapitation knife from the ring, and with a snort, cut off the head of the merchant road on the spot.

......

Boom!

Today, it's raining heavily!