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Chapter 179: Suspected mentally ill patients communicate their condition



Chapter 179: Suspected mentally ill patients communicate their condition

Jiang Nanxi looked in the direction of the voice and saw the flesh ball swollen from the spicy food. The sneer just now came from the flesh ball.

The voice is familiar.

It’s the same sound that Taoist priests make when they summon gods.

Is this thing the God of Saba?

King of Ailao?

This looks too ugly!

Jiang Nanxi turned his gaze back and continued to look at the people rushing over. "You're right. I really shouldn't have used a knife. It's a different era now. Who still uses a knife?"

Jiang Nanxi took out a modified water gun and started shooting wildly in the direction where the human light was rushing towards.

She hit every human lamp accurately, smashing them to pieces and extinguishing the candles.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of gunfire continued.

The golden light keeps flashing!

The bright Temple of the Gods became dim again, and soon a large number of human lights were destroyed by Jiang Nanxi!

"You've been turned into powder. I wonder how you can change back to normal."

Jiang Nanxi glanced at the meatball and continued while firing, "But don't worry, I haven't used the strongest mode yet. I just destroyed the lights and won't hurt their souls."

Meatball found that there were fewer and fewer people and lights, and the light was getting dimmer and dimmer. He couldn't help but yelled, "Stop it!"

Jiang Nanxi sneered, "Just stop if you tell me to. Who do you think you are?"

She just destroyed all the lights!

"Ah!!! All the results of my years of hard work have been destroyed by you! Ruined!"

The meatball let out an angry roar, only to find that Jiang Nanxi was pointing the water gun at it.

"You...can't kill me!"

Meatball said, "There is a formation inside the Temple of the Gods. Once you enter, you can't leave! Because the center of the formation is outside, not in the Saba tribe's place! I am the source of power for the formation. If you kill me, the formation will only self-destruct! The power of the formation's self-destruction is enough to kill you and me!"

Jiang Nanxi paused for a moment and said nothing.

Meatball said again, "If you want to get out, you can't kill me! We can make a deal. I'll let you go and forget what happened just now, but after you get out, you must leave Ailao Mountain immediately!"

Jiang Nanxi curled the corners of his lips and chuckled, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Bang.

Jiang Nanxi fired directly, and the water gun emitted a golden light that was even more dazzling than before, directly penetrating the entire body of the meatball.

"you……!"

Before the meat ball could make any other sound, golden light exploded inside his body, blasting it into pieces of flesh and blood!

boom--!

Boom, boom!

After the meatball exploded, the entire Heavenly Temple began to shake violently, and many tiles fell from the ceiling, indicating that the self-destruct mode of the formation had been activated.

"This place is going to collapse, run!"

Ye Shutong shouted and ran towards the door.

But the gate of the Temple of Heaven was open, and she couldn't get out no matter what. The transparent barrier of the formation blocked her.

"It's over."

Ye Shutong said with a pale face, "The formation has begun to self-destruct, but we are trapped here and cannot get out! Are we going to die with that thing?!"

"How can it be."

Jiang Nanxi's calm voice came.

As soon as the words fell, everyone heard a loud noise like an explosion coming from the top of the Temple of Heaven.

boom--!

boom--!

A figure fell from the sky, shattered the formation barrier directly from the outside, smashed a big hole in the roof, and then fell in front of them.

Wei Ling was still wearing the Ultraman uniform, raising one arm and shouting, "The light of justice will never go out! Defend the Earth, Tiga strikes!"

Jiang Nanxi: “…”

other people:"……"

Jiang Nanxi touched his nose, leaned over to Ye Shutong and asked in a low voice, "How did he know these slogans?"

Ye Shutong: "You taught me?"

Jiang Nanxi: "I didn't teach you, did you?"

Ye Shutong: "I didn't teach you either."

Jiang Nanxi: "Where did he learn it from?"

Ye Shutong was shocked, "I don't know."

The so-called Saba God in the Temple of the Gods has been dealt with, and the human lamps have been destroyed, so the tragically dead souls trapped inside have been freed.

The people from the Psychic Bureau helped to send these resentful souls to the next level of salvation, and then they had to deal with the members of the Saba tribe.

Although they offered living people as sacrifices to the god Saba out of ignorance and stupidity, they were also the murderers who killed these people and needed to be punished.

"My people and I will take care of the Saba people's affairs. You guys just rest here for a while."

Ye Shutong said to Jiang Nanxi.

After a while, Ye Shutong took out a paper box from his bag and gave it to Jiang Nanxi. "I know you came to the mountains to record a program and life is hard, so I brought you some desserts."

Jiang Nanxi's eyes lit up.

She opened the box and saw eight Swiss rolls in four flavors, each as big as her palm.

"Sister Ye is really nice. She came here to do an emergency task and even brought food for her subordinates."

Liu Qingyan came over to take a look and asked Jiang Nanxi directly, "How should we divide the eight Swiss rolls between Song Shixing, Lu Jiaqi, you and me?"

Jiang Nanxi: "I'll eat eight Swiss rolls, and you can eat Song Shixing and Lu Jiaqi."

Liu Qingyan:?

Song Shixing and Lu Jiaqi:?

Liu Qingyan frowned and said seriously, "You can't eat eight. You can only eat seven at most."

"why?"

"Because eight of them are road-squeezing, if you eat eight of them you will immediately pass out and fall to the ground and be unable to get up."

"That makes sense. I'll give you one and I'll eat seven."

"can."

Jiang Nanxi gave Liu Qingyan a Swiss roll of the flavor she disliked the most, and then ate the rest of the Swiss rolls in two bites each.

Song Shixing and Lu Jiaqi:?

audience:?

[No, how come one of you dares to say it and the other dares to believe it? I am really impressed. ]

[Suspected mentally ill patients share their condition. 】

[Song Shixing and Lu Jiaqi: Teacher Liu, after eating this Swiss roll, you probably won't eat us, right?]

[It’s a pity that the drone didn’t enter the Temple of the God of Heaven. Based on the mental state of these two people, I suspect that the God of Heaven was driven completely crazy by them before being killed. I missed a good show! ]

【Couldn’t agree more! 】

After Jiang Nanxi finished eating the Swiss roll, he sat on a stone block next to the Temple of the Gods, watching other people from the Psychic Bureau not far away deal with the remaining matters.

She took a sip of the mineral water given by Ye Shutong, then retracted her gaze and looked towards the dilapidated Temple of Heaven.

By the way, why did “Saba God” trick them into releasing the seal before his death?

What will happen if the silver needle is completely pulled out?

Just as he thought of this, Jiang Nanxi heard Lu Jiaqi muttering, "Didn't Cheng Qiaozhi come here to look for a lamp? He said that there must be a lamp he needs in the Temple of the Gods.

I just went in and took a look around, and there was no light inside. Where is the light he is looking for?"

Jiang Nanxi fell into deep thought.

She always felt that she had missed some key point.


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