For a while, there was only silence left inside the originally noisy and noisy bus, and even the uncle who had been snoring before frowned at this moment, no longer making a sound, he shrunk back in his seat, as if he had dreamed of something terrible.

"Okay, the last batch of 'offerings' is done."

After confirming this, the tour guide, who had been chattering endlessly at the front of the car, introducing the traditional myths of the Shan Kingdom, allusions to the Kachin Snake Valley, and various local legends, stopped his 'chanting' and unraveled the 'handprint' that he had been secretly pinching.

Looking around the bus, the Shan man, who had the yellow-brown complexion of the locals and had always had a smile on his face, gradually became expressionless.

"Grabbing more than 30 offerings at one time, the first time in 50 years to make a big deal."

He exhaled, then whispered, "The organization's plan is just the last point, it doesn't matter if it will be discovered or not - hey, Maungba, get ready to turn, the point of contact is ahead." ”

"Yes, Lord Goang!"

The young driver replied feverishly, and then soon, with the steering wheel, he made the whole bus jerk around, deflect off the road, and crash directly into the lush virgin forest!

At the same time, Goang also raised his hand, and the ten fingers were boneless, entangled like snakes, making an extremely strange and extremely sacred 'secret seal', and he said something in his mouth, making a sound that was extremely similar to the 'spiritual sound' that hypnotized everyone before, and the entire palm of the seal began to glow.

At the moment when the bus was about to crash into the primeval dense forest, with the seal of Goang, the pale green light spread, and layers of sparkling phantom light began to emerge in the air, and the original dense forest scene shook like water waves, completely engulfing the entire tourist bus and disappearing

The dense forests in this area are just illusions!

The engine roared, the bus accelerated, leaping into illusion, and the wheels were not in contact with the soft earth, but the compacted gravel road!

This is a sparsely populated tourist route, and there are also spell traps in the illusion disguised as a dense forest, which require a specific seal to unlock, and the travelers who come and go by car can not find it at all, and the locals also rarely walk here, and they will not rush into the unfamiliar primeval forest, let alone find this.

The bus rushes on the gravel road, and even if the paving person is prepared, it will still bump when leaving the road.

However, no matter how bumpy it was, none of the thirty-five passengers woke up.

Whether it was the old man or the child, the man or the woman, everyone was in their seats, their brows furrowed, as if they were immersed in a not very good dream.

After swallowing the bus, the surface light of the Dense Forest Illusion fluctuated, and it quickly returned to normal.

As if nothing had happened.

Leaving the road, the bus rushed through the forest.

Originally, even if the gravel road absorbed a lot of vibration, its sound was enough to alarm the birds and set off a lot of noise.

But now, there is dead silence in the surrounding forest.

Not to mention the birds, there is not even the noisy insect chirping of summer Japan, only the wind blowing through the trees, bringing up the dull sound of sand.

Aside from all these strange things, the bus full of unconscious tourists soon arrived at its destination, an open area that had been artificially organized.

Above the clearing, there was a green camouflage screen painted with a forest pattern, which was covered by a small array of illusions, presumably so that it would not be detected in the first place by possible aerial reconnaissance or satellite scans that were not affected by illusions.

In the clearing, the bus slowly stopped, and the Shan driver, known as Maungpa, began to make a U-turn.

Later, after the receiving team came over to transport the 'offerings' away, he had to drive the car to other parts of the scenic spot to divert his attention.

Next to the driver, you can see that the top management of the mysterious organization of the Shan Kingdom, known as Goang, has been holding secret seals in their hands, so that the faint green light covers the bus, absorbing sounds, suppressing the surrounding vitality, and ensuring that the action will not be discovered due to accidents.

"It's a bit expensive to calm the soul all the way."

Upon arriving at his destination, Goon let out a breath and lifted the seal.

His expression was a little tired, and the green aura on his body was shaky, as if it was about to be extinguished.

Then, the man, who had been smiling as a tour guide before, like a kind uncle, casually stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of a middle-aged man beside him.

Rumble! In an instant, the green light blazed, and the man whose head was held down opened his eyes suddenly, his mouth wide open, and he let out a silent scream - his body still wanted to struggle, his hands and feet were constantly waving, but under the suppression of Goon, this resistance became weaker and weaker, until there was nothing.

Kiss.

The sound of something breaking sounded, and I could see that a trace of white mist-like light was flowing out of the man's seven orifices, and finally all gathered in the palm of Goang's hand, turning into green spiritual light.

And the man's spirit was completely dead, his eyes were rolling, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and although the flesh still had an instinctive breath, it was only a living piece of flesh.

In this regard, Goang looked indifferent, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and with a light hey, he swallowed the spiritual light, and then he was refreshed again, nodding to himself with satisfaction.

"One human soul is almost enough."

On the side, Maungba did not have any fear of this scene, and he even vaguely showed an expression of envy.

For the people of these two mysterious organizations, this carload of people seems to be nothing more than materials, but only reserve food, not independent intelligent life.

"If the organization's plan is successful, there will be more or less of this 'food' in the future."

Feeling the re-energized spirit, Goon thought of the organization's ongoing plan, and couldn't help but feel a little hot and excited, and he began to imagine the beautiful scenery: "When the time comes, with my secret method, even if you become the head of the headquarters, it will be impossible!" ”

The high-level leaders of the Shan Mysterious Organization, who are surging and imagining the future, have no time to continue to imagine more bright futures.

For a slender, clean, but powerful arm had reached from behind his back and climbed up to his neck with anger.

- Where did this come from?!

On the skin, which had begun to sweat and redden a little because of excitement, all the pores immediately closed and contracted due to panic, and Goang suddenly felt a chill rise from the tail of his back and go straight to his head.

The warning of incomparably dangerous danger was ringing in his heart—and he moved to move, his right hand directly squirmed and sealed, and a pale green light appeared, and his left hand was raised, ready to elbow behind him, and his body was writhing like a snake at the same time, trying to break free of this arm.

In an instant, the spiritual impact like thunder was born in this way, and it rushed towards the people behind him!

The secret method inherited by the organization, the secret technique created by simulating the sound of ghosts, 'Soul Horror Snake Kiss' is enough to make an adult strong man directly unconscious in an instant, and even suffer an irreparable soul damage!

An unsuspecting soul is like a poisonous snake stuffing a corrosive fangs into its fingernails! In addition to severe pain, it can also corrode the body and mind!

Goon is sure that even the rare 'Awakened' in the organization will be difficult to take such a blow!

But the secret technique was issued, and although it hit the target, it did not bring the same result as Goon imagined.

"Grass!?"

A cry of pain came, which made Goang overjoyed.

But it was clear that the emotional anger contained in the pain was greater than the fear—the arm owner's movements were only sluggish for less than half a second, and then they continued to retract their strength even faster than before!

Whoever kills the innocent will be killed!

"Uhh

was strangled by the strong arm around the neck, forced out a breath, a series of smooth movements as if rehearsed, and in Goang's heart, he shouted incredibly, 'This is impossible!' The arm slammed briskly and forcefully under his chin, and the hard muscles bulged!

The power of the muscles shattered Goon's last resistance, and his breathing was forcibly forbidden, causing his eyes to bulge and his tongue to spit out.

And this arm was raised violently, causing the head of the mysterious organization leader disguised as a tour guide to tilt his head back, forced to raise his head, and then, with the force of his shoulder and elbow, he twisted and twisted violently—

Just as he was about to shout, Goang, whose right hand was also changing the second seal, softened.

- This, this can't be...... I still have seals, mantras, and snakes...... I, I still have ......

- Where did it come from...... Arousal...... He who......