795 blushed and looked excited. "Our taskers will also have sins, but with this thing, we can not only save lives, but also avoid the sins of heaven."

"To get this kind of thing, how many souls can be in the stone is equivalent to how many lives we have. Even if we kill people and kill innocent people, there is no karma on us."

Ning Shu:

I'll go. How can such a rebellious thing exist?

If the Tasker gets it, he will not be afraid of being erased. Anyway, there is soul in it, which replaces the Tasker.

Ning Shu scratched his heart and lungs. Looking at the brilliance of the stone, he felt more gorgeous. He wanted to get this thing very much.

In the face of such a rare thing, the greedy heart in the heart is magnified infinitely.

Ning Shu clenches his fist tightly, his fingernails fall into the palm of his hand, causing pain. Ning Shu calms down, glances at the indifferent uncle, and sighs in his heart.

Her chances of getting this kind of thing are very slim. With this kind of thing, the Tasker can almost do whatever he wants and feel realistic.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa......" A round of applause and echoes.

When they looked at the clapper, they saw Pan Chen in white priest's clothes, deep clothes and wide sleeves, with his elegant face. It was like an ancient scholar with good manners.

"Pan Chen..."

"Aren't you dead?"

"Welcome to my God stone palace," said Panchen politely

"Pan Chen, did you kill all those people?" The member couldn't help asking.

Pan Chen nodded. "I didn't kill all of them."

Pan Chen lowered his head and counted his fingers. "Several people were killed by fan junyang, some by me, and some by random."

"The old lady killed the horse, and Xiao Lan did the sawing." Pan Chen complains, "Xiao Lan is useless. She gave a pair of Tianyan and died like this."

Ning Shu:

Those eyes are sky eyes?

Is it a dead fish eye cataract?

"You are still not human. We are all classmates. Why kill them?" Someone shouted angrily at Pan Chen.

Pan Chen asked, "why can't I kill them?"

"Don't you feel guilty?"

"No, besides, I didn't kill all the people. I just provided some convenience." Pan Chen said with a shy face.

Seeing Pan Chen like this, everyone can't help but feel creepy. He just said that killing was as common as eating.

"Now that you are here, I have to give you some presents." Pan Chen said gently.

As soon as he spoke, the stone on the pillar gave off a dazzling light.

Ning Shudun felt as if her soul was going to leave her body, and a strong suction was going to suck her body out.

All of us wail bitterly with a headache. It's too painful for the soul to be forcibly stripped of the body.

Uncle took the gun and squinted at the stone. The light of the stone suddenly dimmed. There was no power to pull the soul out of the body.

Pan Chen looks at the gun in uncle's hand, frowns and asks, "what gun are you?"

Uncle turned his arm and fired two shots at Pan Chen. Pan Chen's body moved twice and his figure was dimmed.

"Can you kill the soul with this gun?" Pan Chen looks alert.

Ning Shu:

What is Pan Chen?

Why can't we fight to death.

Pan Chen is the soul body?

Ning Shu asked 795, "what is he?"

795 the whole person is not good, hammering the heart, "depressed, this Ya does not know how many souls have been absorbed, and has formed a spirit body."

"I thought I could get away with the stone, but I had my own consciousness."

Ning Shu:

It's a complete idea. Let's not say uncle first, it's that ya soul is even stronger than her. How can we get it? Instead, it's swallowed up by the other side.

Ning Shu, like 795, covers his heart. His heart is stuffed.

"Then why does it come back again and again?" Ning Shu asked.

"Let people experience death over and over again. The more painful, the more hateful, the more fearful, the more powerful the soul will be." 795 said.

Zhang Jiasen stared at Pan Chen tightly, his eyes narrowed, and the dark tide surged under his eyes.

"Everyone back." The uncle said lightly, and the people immediately backed away.

Uncle beckoned to Pan Chen, "come here."

Pan Chen took two steps back and looked at the gun in uncle's hand cautiously. His face was puzzled. "Can you tell me what's the gun in your hand?"

The uncle's face was expressionless. "I'm really disobedient."

Two more shots were fired at Pan Chen. Pan Chen's spirit was dimmed, and his face became positive. He turned into a streamer and went into the stone.Uncle shot at the stone. The stone shook slightly. The whole underground building began to shake.

The stone exudes a strong suction, trying to draw all people's souls into the stone.

The uncle frowned and said, "fight in the corner."

The uncle pulled the bolt of the gun, slightly sideways, forming a straight line between his body and the gun, and fired a shot at the stone.

Ning Shu covers his head and sees that the space is slightly distorted, and a powerful force is hitting the stone.

The stone burst out a bright light to resist this powerful force, but the result is obvious.

"Let's go. I won't embarrass you." Pan Chen's voice came from the stone. A ray of light flew out of the stone and went to uncle's front door.

The uncle dodged as soon as he was on his side and took two more shots at the stone.

Pan Chen shows his figure and looks at uncle. "Are you a soul?"

"We are of the same kind. Why do you embarrass me?" Pan Chen said discontentedly.

Ning Shu looks at his uncle's windbreaker's clothes, which are slightly floating. Is it really the soul?

It's no different from real people.

It is clear that there is meat and body.

795 simply sit on the ground, "we're done. Just have a look."

Ning Shu squatted beside 795 and asked in a low voice, "isn't that the stone denominator stone and the pebble?"

Ning Shu raised his chin in the direction of Zhang Jiasen. "What's the use of Zishi?"

795 took a look at Zhang Jiasen. "It has the same effect, but it's very difficult to gather consciousness."

"It's impossible to give the ability of rebellious sky to the wisdom of rebellious sky. Pan Chen doesn't know what chance there is. He has consciousness." 795 hammered his heart, "Mom, look at the baby in front of you, but you can't get it."

Ning Shubi is more than 795. Zhang Jiasen got it. I don't know what Zhang Jiasen will be like in the future.

What's worse than not getting a baby is that the enemy gets a baby.

Maybe Ning Shu's eyes are too hot. Zhang Jiasen turns around and meets Ning Shu's eyes. Zhang Jiasen hooks his mouth to Ning Shu.

It's one thing to get something and one thing to keep it.