Chapter 157 Revenge

The viper's eyes widened in horror.

He had calculated everything, but he didn't expect that the other party turned out to be a psychic.

Although I reacted now, it was too late.

It was like a giant water pump was pressing down on his head, but what this pump was crushing was his spirit, causing pain that penetrated deep into his soul.

Soon, he couldn't even feel the pain. The viper's consciousness stopped at the previous second forever.

"Haha~ It's such an addictive feeling. It's endlessly memorable every time."

The doll's body trembled with excitement. Then she grasped the handle of the gun with both hands and pulled the trigger at the half-dead man in front of her. Blood flowers bloomed one after another on his body.

"You dishonest little guy, go to heaven and make out with your master. Huhuhu."

Blood splattered on her large windbreaker, but she didn't care. She jumped out of the curtain with her feet and danced in circles in the sunshine.

"It's really good, it's really good, it's really good -" her tone became higher and higher, one pitch higher than the other, it sounded like she was singing "Let me think about it~ Hmm, pterosaurs, blood butterflies, curtains... curtains This name is so ugly, let’s start with pterosaur~"

After using the Soul Searching Technique, her mental state seemed to have become more unstable.

"Hmm...I forgot to install the silencer again." She tilted her head, as if she felt some commotion, but she soon discovered that the commotion was not just caused by her own gunfire.

The doll's consciousness focused on a one-eyed woman.

"It seems like something fun has happened again!"

The doll jumped out from the rooftop.

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"Damn it, where did this person go!"

"Turn right, someone just saw her!"

"Send a few more people at the exit on the first floor...Why do I seem to hear someone shooting?"

Gu Yue hid in the changing room of a fashion store, listening to the sounds of chasing outside, her chest rising and falling violently due to breathing.

Just a few dozen minutes ago, she shot and killed the mall's general manager, Dongbo Lai.

Yes, he is the owner of this giant supermarket. And underneath this shopping mall, Dongbolai also holds something even more sensational - an underground auction house.

She could not forgive this man for his atrocities against her and his fellow disciples. After Princess Ye learned about the power of heavenly weapons, she secretly finalized a revenge plan.

The moment the bullet penetrated Dong Bolai's forehead, all kinds of complex emotions burst out from the bottom of her heart, but before she could feel it carefully, she fled to this place while being chased by others.

She finally got what she wanted, but when she calmed down, she didn't feel the pleasure of killing her enemy with her hands. A deeper sense of powerlessness poured out like a flood, washing over her tense nerves.

Gu Yue huddled on the bench in the dressing room, staring at the gun in her hand without blinking.

From Dongbo, this villain who did all kinds of evil, the sinner who harmed his fellow sect, and the enemy he secretly targeted, died.

He died so easily. All he did was point the gun at his head and pull the trigger. It’s as simple as eating and drinking.

But what happens if you die?

Dong Bo Lai is dead, but there will be countless "Dong Bo Lai" to take his place in the future, that auction house will continue to operate, this dirty industrial chain will still continue, and there will be more slaves. Humiliation and torture...

Gu Yue even noticed the excited looks in some people's eyes while escaping.

That was not the "joy" of chasing down criminals, but the joy these people felt after seeing Dongbo Lai's death with their own eyes, because they also had the opportunity to "come to power."

A ridiculous stage play, you sing and I appear. No one cares about the life or death of the slaves, they only care about the scenery on the stage.

Gu Yue's eyes showed confusion again: "Senior Sister Chu, what should I do..."

"After you get out, run to the right. There is an emergency exit next to the public toilet at the end of the corridor. If you don't run, it will be too late."

A woman's voice came from above her head. Gu Yue looked up suddenly and saw a little girl wearing a long windbreaker sitting on the door panel of the dressing room, her legs hanging down swaying.

"Who are you?" The doll's voice interrupted her train of thought, but it also made Gu Yue sober up. Now was not the time to be confused.

She stared at the weird little girl in front of her and tightened her grip on the gun in her hand.

"I am - who am I, let me think about it. I am the messenger of justice." The doll shook his head and said with a weird accent, "Let me guess, how did you get into trouble with these traffickers~ Oh , I thought about it, it’s because you killed their leader, right?”

Gu Yue stood up slowly, ready to pull the trigger at any time. From her words, Gu Yue guessed that this person was not in the same group as the auction house, but she still did not relax her vigilance.

"Relax. I just had some 'dessert' and I'm in a good mood, so I'm going to help you." The doll seemed to be laughing and talking, and the ending of each sentence could not stop rising.

"I'm not too interested in what grudges you have with these disgusting human traffickers. It's just that..."

"Who is the 'Senior Sister Chu' you just mentioned? I'm very curious about this title."

Gu Yue's eyes froze. His inadvertent soliloquy was overheard by this person.

She still remembered her senior sister's instructions that matters involving the Tianyin Sect must not be revealed to the heavenly beings.

"Senior sister is naturally senior sister. She is my senior in the martial arts school, so what's wrong?"

"Oh~ It turns out to be a martial arts school. No wonder they use such an old-fashioned name. It's really disappointing." The doll's legs stopped moving, and the whole person became strangely still.

The mask with the doll painted on it made Gu Yue feel unspeakable pressure.

This man is staring at me.

"The M1933 ​​semi-automatic pistol produced by Steel Dome Company, judging from the caliber and inscriptions, is probably a batch of civilian models produced two years ago. Don't you martial arts practitioners despise playing with guns the most?"

"I think you are biased." Gu Yue pointed the gun at her.

"Only the weak are biased, and obviously I am not included." The doll started to shake its legs again. "Okay, disobedient little cutie. I have already eaten enough."

She suddenly jumped down from the door panel, and her bloodless white hands were about to press on Gu Yue's head.

Gu Yue was stunned, not because she didn't want to move, but because she couldn't move!

This feeling was too familiar, and she felt the pressure from the high-level monks on the other party!

She, who had not yet recovered her cultivation, seemed to have become a blade of grass in the opponent's hands, with no right to struggle at all.

"Add some food~" The doll's laughter became wild.

At this critical moment, the door to the dressing room was suddenly broken open by a strong force. The doll swayed, escaped and flew out of the door.

A blue water sword appeared in front of Gu Yue's eyes.