Chapter 4 Brain Spirit Curse

The entrance to the apartment has been implanted with seeds of the hema tree.

Li Yin and Yin Ye were standing on the land sown into the seeds, waiting for the tree to grow. Once the hemotoma tree grows successfully, countless hemotomas will grow. Once the hemotoma is removed and cut open, it can release a blood-red gas. The blood-red gas can cause considerable damage to the spirit body.

However, the survival rate of the hema tree is very low. I planted ten seeds this time, and I don’t know how many can survive.

"I can lend you another curse prop." Yin Ye suddenly said to Li Yin: "This is my lower limit. This curse prop can be used at a price."

Li Yin was immediately overjoyed. If one more prop is added, then midnight will have more hope of living!

Before he could thank him, Yin Ye said: "Although this is the strongest curse prop that Yin Yu and I can take out at present, the price is really not small. The name is "Brain Marrow Spirit Curse". You can only get it six times of blood. This kind of curse can give the residents' brains a powerful spiritual power."

After saying that, he glanced at Li Yin meaningfully and said, "However, the price of using props is to..."

When Yin Ye finished speaking, Li Yin's body trembled. The price was really...

"If you don't want it, just forget it. Although it's a curse prop, I'm not willing to lend it to you."

Li Yin frowned, kept clenching his fists, and then said, "I, think about it."

At the same time, at Yingzhen University, holding the deep rain in his arms, the stars felt that they really existed in the world.

It's really amazing. He lost everything because he entered the apartment, but got everything because of his encounter with Shenyu.

But at this time, neither he nor Shenyu noticed that beside a flower bed outside the window of the building, two foreign men, one of whom was looking at the two with a telescope, while the other was talking on the phone.

"Mr. Mengsen," said the foreign man who was talking on his cell phone in English: "Did you say, have you killed Bian Xingyan?"

A sinister voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yes! The president said to me in person this time that he would bring him back to the United States. Agano, you are the confidant I have secretly cultivated over the years. In short, no matter what means you use, I want you to let Bian Xingyan disappear from this world as soon as possible! At that time, Bian's group will be mine in the future! I'm bleeding and sweating for the group, why can Bian Xingyan enjoy the ready-made one! In addition, Bian Xingchen, you will also kill together, so that no one will inherit the industry of the Bian family!"

"Yes, Mr. Monson." said the foreigner named Agano, "I will arrange it as soon as possible and make everything right."

"Be careful as much as possible! The previous assassination failed, but Bian Xingchen lost his right eye, but Bian Xingyan was still alive! Agano, I can tolerate failure once, but I will never tolerate the second time! Do you understand?"

"I understand! Mr. Mengsen, just wait and hear our good news!"

After hanging up the phone, Agano said to another foreign man: "Jut, Mr. Mengsen has spoken. This time, you must send Bian Xingyan to the United States before President Bian brings Bian Xingyan back to the United States!"

"That's natural!" The foreign man named Juno nodded and said, "Then, what should I do this time? Or is it a disguise as a car accident? Or..."

"No." Agano shook his head and said, "Now, Bian Xingyan and Bian Xingchen are together. Haha, it's a good opportunity. Disguise everything as robbers and kill people. Don't use guns. There are very few ordinary robber murder cases in China that involve guns. Call a few more brothers. This time, be sure to do everything seamlessly without any mistakes!"

"yes!"

At this time, neither of them noticed that the grass suddenly sounded in the flower bed behind...

Mengsen, who was far away in the United States, hanged up his phone and suddenly saw the computer in front of him, and there was a video call request, so he pressed OK. Then, a window came out.

In the video, a blond man in his thirties appeared. Mengsen immediately laughed when he saw him: "Sigel, my friend, how about it? That thing..."

"Monsen, I did find something." The blonde man named Siegel said: "It is obvious that Mrs. Bian hid something, which is also very important to Desby."

"Oh? Tell me."

"I will fax you some information later. It is a news report on the case that happened in K City, China last year. It happened very coincidental in time, and I confirmed all this through a person's mouth. It is obvious that what Mrs. Bian did, and it also has something to do with Daisby."

"Oh? Siegel? Really?" Mengsen was surprised and said, "It's even this guy? Okay! Keep chasing, don't worry, Siegel, you can also have many benefits when I take control of the Bian Group in the future! At that time, you can go to Las Vegas to gamble and play with women with a big box of US dollars!"

"Haha, Mengsen, then I'll thank you in advance."

Xingchen's mood gradually calmed down. He thought for a long time, and only by letting his brother convince his father was the most effective. In any case, it was his parents, so how could they be involved in the blood-word instructions?

It was time for lunch. Xingyan and Xingchen were having dinner together in the school cafeteria. During this period, they mentioned this matter again. Xingchen tried his best to persuade Xingyan and asked him to tell his father not to come to China.

"Why did you insist on not letting your father come?" Xing Yan still asked this question: "If you really have any hidden secrets, at least tell me?"

Xingchen looked at Xingyan's sincere eyes, but when he spoke, he still felt that he couldn't say it.

"I……"

At this time, he was in the villa where Xingyan lived.

A man easily sneaked into it. Suddenly, it was Siegel who was talking to Mengsen just now!

"This anti-theft lock is too easy to open." Siegel turned his master key, hummed, and walked easily, saying, "Oh, there is no servant in the family, so it saves me a lot of trouble. OK, let's check if there are any clues here."

The villa is quite large, and he first looked at all rooms on the first floor. Of course, all the processes were wearing gloves, so there was no need to worry at all.

"Well, no, there is no here..."

After walking out of another room, Siegel scratched his head again and said to himself: "It seems that he has to go to the second floor..."

As soon as he walked to the stairs and stepped up a step, Siegel had a strange premonition.

"What's going on... This feeling is really strange."

Siegel shook his shoulders and then continued to walk up. He has lived a life of licking blood from the knife for a long time and has killed many people. If he is easily afraid, he will not do this.

After coming upstairs, the more he felt a little depressed. Because... it was so quiet. It seemed as if he was deaf, and even the sound of wind and his breathing could not be heard.

However, he thought it was his own neuroticism, so he didn't think too much and continued to walk forward.

When he arrived at the door of a certain room, he reached out and grabbed the door handle, and then opened the door.

Just as he walked into the room, the third door adjacent to it suddenly opened, and then one hand reached out...

After Siegel walked into the room, he immediately closed the door. He looked around the room and began to rummage. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He immediately took out his cell phone, answered the phone, clamped it between his head and shoulders, and said, "Hey, who is it?"

"Mr. Siegel?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Before, my subordinates seemed to have told you something that they shouldn't have said."

Siegel stopped moving. He became alert and asked, "Who are you?"

"How do you say it? I don't want this news to spread. Mr. Siegel, you just want money. I can give you money. As long as you open a price, I can immediately transfer the money into your account. I can give you twice the money your employer pays!"

Siegel frowned, but then stretched out and said, "It seems that the boss behind your scenes is Desby. Otherwise, how could he be so big and he could just say twice the price? However, being in our industry, credibility is also very important, otherwise Siegel would not be able to make a name for himself. Sorry, no."

"Oh? Are you sure? No?"

"Well, of course not. The information provided by your subordinate to me is very important. Haha, you are also worried about this matter being leaked. But there is nothing we can do..."

“Quad.”

"You, what did you say?"

"I say four times. How? Even if you report a number, I will pay you four times the amount. I am a person, nothing else, money... I have made no less money. Don't mention any credibility with me. That kind of thing is no essential difference from bed bugs in the gutter. Everyone understands people, why should they speak so well?"

Four times the price, Siegel's heart twitched.

"You just said the money you made? Didn't Desby pay you for it?"

"You don't have to worry about this. In short, as long as you report the number and account number, I will send the money immediately. If you lack a penny, you can break the contract immediately."

"this……"

Siegel gritted his teeth and suddenly said, "Six times! If you are willing to give this number..."

He thought the other party would definitely kill him, but he didn't expect that he answered readily: "Trade!" Siegel was shocked, and his greed immediately swallowed almost all of his heart. He was proudly floating, but he didn't expect that he would gain such a reward this time!

"Okay, my account is..."

The person on the other end of the phone was waiting for the following text. He only heard Siegel say a word "1" and heard a sharp scream!

"Hey, hey, hey!"

He shouted a few more times, but Siegel did not respond at all.

The phone was connected directly, and then, I heard a strange sound coming from the opposite side, which kept coming into my ears, making me feel very palpitations.

"Who? Who are you?"

I asked several times in a row, but there was no answer.

The person who called felt strange. Has Siegel been killed?

At this time, the strange sound on the other end of the phone was still continuing. This sound was hard to describe, but it sounded so hard to feel extremely palpitations.

What is this... what sound?

It seems like a low cry from hell!
Chapter completed!