Chapter 1488 How Can My Boss Be so Gentle?
The high-level evil spirit who was stunned in place frowned as he looked at the remains of the corpses that disappeared into white light.
It always felt like something was wrong.
But it couldn't tell what was wrong.
Everything seems normal.
Turning his head and looking at Lohr and J. Perelman who were still in a daze, the high-level evil spirit swallowed back the words of inquiry subconsciously.
And at this time——
Tread, tap, tap.
Footsteps sounded, and figures flashed in the shadows.
Qin Ran stepped out.
Without speaking, Kieran glanced at the location where the explosion had just occurred and nodded thoughtfully.
"So that's it."
Qin Ran whispered to himself.
"Boss, what happened?"
The high-level evil spirit came over and asked.
"He should be a curser."
Qin Ran explained.
"In other words, he was casting a curse just now?"
The high-level evil spirit made a sound in surprise.
"Um."
"Nothing to worry about, though, just some tricks."
"I'll help you get rid of it."
Qin Ran nodded.
"Then when do we start?"
The high-level evil spirit asked impatiently.
"Start now."
"I'll give you a holiday after that. You've been working hard lately."
Qin Ran walked up to the high-level evil spirit and said with a smile.
“I can’t thank you enough.”
The body moved by the high-level evil spirit trembled, and then, he slightly bowed towards Qin Ran.
Qin Ran raised his hand and put it on the high evil spirit's shoulder.
puff!
But before Qin Ran put his hand on the high-level evil spirit, the high-level evil spirit's palm passed through Qin Ran's body, and then... there was a burst of laughter that could no longer be suppressed.
"Are you here to be funny?"
"That's right!"
"You're just here to make fun of me!"
"Boss is not a...fake like you!"
The high-level evil spirit turned its palms and expanded the opening on the opponent's lower abdomen to the chest. Then, it pressed against the opponent's chest and lifted the opponent up.
"Where did I go wrong?"
"I thought I was exactly the same!"
The other party was puzzled.
"Yeah, exactly the same."
As the high-level evil spirit spoke, he inserted the other palm into the opponent's chest, and then used both palms to exert force.
Stab!
With the sound of tearing cloth, the counterfeit's body was split into two.
The internal organs were covered with blood and fell down like this. However, before they could fall on the body of the high-level evil spirit, all these things disappeared.
The eyes of the high-level evil spirit dazzled slightly, and it saw Luol who was pushing its body anxiously.
"Hey, how are you?"
"what happened?"
Luo Er asked urgently.
"Very good, very good."
"Let go, loser."
The high-level evil spirit said this, as if it wanted to shake off Loel's hand holding it in disgust, but the next moment, it kicked J. Perel, who was held by Loel on the shoulder On Man.
boom!
Lore's power was unable to fight against the higher evil spirits, and J. Perelman, who was carrying him, just flew out.
Luo Er was stunned, he didn't know what happened.
However, this did not prevent him from quietly moving and standing behind the high-level evil spirit.
"Do you still want to pretend?"
The high-level evil spirit asked, spreading his hands.
"How did you find out?"
J. Perelman, who was lying on the ground, did not get up, but just spoke, and his voice became weird.
"I started to have doubts from the very beginning when those people appeared on the train with unparalleled accuracy."
"Maybe I'm not as cautious as Boss, but I'm careful enough that I shouldn't have been targeted."
"In particular, apart from the Boss, I don't think anyone can let me enter the illusion without a sound. There must be a process. Besides you, who else has been resisted by me before?"
The high-level evil spirit said with a smile.
"Then why not someone else next to you?"
The other party asked in confusion.
"Because he is a loser."
The high-level evil spirit said firmly.
Luo Er opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but in the end nothing came out.
Because, deep down in his heart, he also acquiesces to this title.
People need to be self-aware.
Lore is that kind of guy.
However, it was obvious that the other party lying there was not. After a moment of silence, the other party spoke again.
"How did you find out that it was an illusion?"
"I have been investigating 2567 for a long time!"
"I think I won't reveal my flaws!"
"Even if you have a follower contract, the illusion I just had is enough to give you the illusion!"
The other party is very obsessed with this problem.
But the high-level evil spirit didn't answer this time.
Could it be that its boss is not good at contact curses? Apparently there were some errors in the information you collected earlier?
If it dares to reveal this, it guarantees that it will be thrown by the boss and fed to 'Gluttony', who has coveted it for a long time.
Or tell the other party that your boss can never be so kind to you, and there is no way he can have a so-called holiday?
It's really embarrassing to say that!
It is impossible to tell anyone, not in this life.
Therefore, the higher evil spirit chuckled.
It used laughter to cover up its inability to answer.
But this kind of laughter made the other party misunderstood.
"Is it a technique I don't know about?"
"This time it was my mistake."
"But next time, you won't have such good luck."
"I will definitely put you in a situation where you can neither survive nor die."
As soon as the words fell, J. Perelman, who was lying on the ground, got up and ran quickly towards the distance.
The high-level evil spirit looked at the opponent's back and did not pursue him.
"Aren't we going to chase?"
Lor asked quietly.
"Chase?"
"Do you really think that I just talked nonsense with him for a long time to enhance our friendship?"
The higher evil spirit asked rhetorically.
"Is that... a test?"
Luo Er thought for a long time before answering.
"loser."
The high-level evil spirit curled his lips, decided not to talk to the other party, and gave the other party a blank look.
How could this be a test?
It is delaying time!
Time wasting for its Boss!
Step, step.
Familiar footsteps were heard, and the high-level evil spirit's originally straight body immediately bent a bit, and then, with a smile on its face, it trotted towards the sound.
"Hurry up, waste material"
The high-ranking evil spirit who ran halfway turned around and shouted.
"oh oh."
Luo Er nodded repeatedly and ran over faster.
Turning the corner, Luo Er saw the legendary big man again.
Under the interlaced shadow of the sun and the building, the other party stood there quietly. The wind passing through the alley kept blowing the other party's cloak. Amidst the hunting noise, the other party was carrying the 'J. Perelman' in his left hand. He was constantly slapped on the face by the hem of the cloak, making a crackling sound.