Chapter 901 The Old, Weak, Sick and Disabled

Because the meeting happened too suddenly ... and embarrassing, whether it was the faceless person who opened the lid or the Lyon, which was inexplicably arrested, could not help but be in place.

After a few seconds of silence, after getting rid of the shock at the beginning, they recognized each other that the two of the two played almost at the same time. The soul was unstable, and then I planted it again.

"Lyon!"

After reaching out to catch the Lyon who fell back, Emma, ​​who was startled, quickly held him in his arms, while checking his turbulent soul, he called anxiously:

"What do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"I ... I'm okay ..."

After shaking his head, Lyon stalk his neck twice, trying to get up from the soft arms of Emma.

However, the disabled soul and body could not be perfectly synchronized. Half of the renovation was forcibly interrupted too rudely, so he worked hard several times and couldn't get up. The sound of stuns is stunned:

"It's a bit fierce ... What's going on? Why did the faceless person suddenly break in?"

"He should see me ..."

I rushed over to check the soul of Lyon, and confirmed that except for the slight chaos, and did not suffer other damage, after being harmed, the Pisces director in the state of the middle -aged woman could not help but sigh slightly, and then felt guilty:

"Although I am also a Pisces director, it is still worse than the real Pisces director, and it is difficult to hide my soul perfectly. When I went out to check the situation, it should be discovered by him."

"This is not your fault."

After shooting the back of Pisces Director, the Sagittarius Director on the side comforted:

"Sighting the soul is the instinct of the master of the dead world. If it is not the cover effect of the sage cemetery itself, they can find everyone at a glance, and any disguise can only reduce their sense of existence. Observation.

And if I didn't guess it was wrong, the faceless person was likely to have arrived outside and stared at the sage cemetery. In this case, even if I or Taurus went out, it would be discovered ... Aquarius? "

Looking at Lyon, who was twisted in Emma's arms, looking at Lyon in his arms, the shooter's director couldn't help frowning, and then asked with some doubt:

"Why do you seem to be difficult to sit up? Is a quarter of a quarter of soul hurting you so much?"

"It seems ... it is a little older than I expected ..."

Lyon couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then stopped struggling. He explained helplessly:

"Although these coffins in the cemetery of the sage can repair the soul, the cost is similar to that of the regret city, and they must continue to regain their regrets in their lives.

And I ... I regret a lot, coupled with the lack of a large piece of soul, it is not possible to resist this disturbance. Therefore, before the initial repair of the damage, my soul state will be worse than before. "

"Okay, you still lie down!"

Reaching out and hugging Lyon's head buried in his arms to prevent him from moving, Emma, ​​who was red with a reddish neck and earlobe, raised his head, and said with a slight expression:

"Sagittarius, Lyon's current state is really not very good. Can you let him continue to rest first and wait for the soul to be stable before participating in the ambush plan in the bureau?"

"So, let him rest first."

After looking at the obvious embarrassment of in the eyes, the corner of the Sagittarius directors could not help raising the corners of his mouth all the year round, and smiled very rarely, but he quickly sighed with a helpless expression.

"And from the performance of the faceless person, he is afraid that he has become suspicious. Whether this ambush plan can be achieved, I am afraid it is hard to say."

Nympho

"Despicable Cleansing Bureau!"

After the rush to escape from the sage's cemetery before the faceless person, there were some unscrupulous lanterns, and he couldn't help but cursed:

"After talking about ten days, the negotiations, but now there are more than one director for a few days, and even the food god has arrived! There must be ambush in the sage cemetery!"

Are you ambush ...

Looking back at the sage cemetery covered by the dense fog, after finding that no one chased it out, the faceless person thoughtfully:

"It's not necessarily ... Do you see the state of the god just now?"

"ah?"

Lao Lao Lao's old man couldn't help but frowned for a moment, and after he frowned, he was not sure about it:

"He seems to ... the soul is unstable?"

"right."

After nodded slightly, the faceless person looked back at the quiet sage cemetery, and analyzed it firmly:

"Human beings are different from us. They lose a quarter of the soul at one time. For most people, they are sufficient to be fatal. Only by crossing the existence of human gods will it be slightly better.

And the God of Food ... Although he can explode the strength of the pillar god under the circumstances of the case, his essence is still a human, and it seems that he has not crossed that threshold. "

When I heard this, the old man seemed to understand something, a little surprise:

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"So do you mean ... he is here to raise wounds?"

"right!"

Thinking back to the astonished look on Leon's face when he saw him, the faceless man nodded vigorously.

"A quarter of the soul of the God of Food was pushed down the cliff of the end by you and me. He must be seriously injured now, and the Sage Cemetery just happens to have the ability to repair souls.

So he should have sneaked into the Sage Cemetery and is using the rules of the Sage Cemetery to repair the damaged soul, and the Sagittarius and Pisces directors are probably here to protect him! And the most important thing is..."

When he said this, the faceless man paused slightly, and then said more confidently:

"Look at his appearance at that time, and the posture of hugging that female human... How could he be ambushed like this?"

So... it seems to be true? !

After listening to the faceless man's analysis, the old man holding the lantern could not help but nod slightly to show his agreement, and then said excitedly:

"So... now in the Sage Cemetery, there are probably only a few of them?"

"It is very likely that this is the case."

The faceless man nodded, then stared at the old man holding the lantern with a look of surprise on his face, and said confidently:

"If we rush in now, there should only be the Sagittarius director who is about to die of old age, a weak female cleaner, the Pisces director with a serious soul split disease, and the God of Food whose soul is incomplete and needs to be repaired.

Facing these few old, weak, sick and disabled people, we will definitely win!"