Chapter 262: In the End, We Still Have to Attack the Japanese Headquarters! The Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Station Is Hell!

"Shikigami?"

The moment he saw the green-skinned monster, Li Muxuan's eyes flickered.

According to the information in the Mantetsu database.

The monster in front of him is called Tianxiegui, which is an evil ghost that often appears in Japanese folk tales.

As for the origin, since it is just a small monster, it can't even reach the level of Xiao Zuanfeng, so it is irrelevant, but since it appears here, it means that there must be an onmyoji behind it.

Thinking of this.

Li Muxuan immediately sent a message to Lu Jin and others, asking them not to act rashly.

He was ready to follow the clues.

Find the onmyoji behind the monster, and see what the Japanese want to do.

That's it.

The five people lurked in the dark quietly.

At this time, on the quiet street, Tianxiegui, who was dressed in green, seemed to have been prepared.

Walked straight to a house, first poked his head from the window, then his body turned into a wisp of green smoke and slipped in through the crack of the door. About half a quarter of an hour later.

The door of the house was opened from the inside.

Tian Xiegui carried a woman on one arm, and held a four or five-year-old child in the other hand.

Then, he walked towards the south with big strides.

Seeing this, the five people followed closely. Although they did not have the ability of Tangmen's illusion barrier, they had no problem hiding from the shikigami controlled by the Yin-Yang master.

Soon, about a quarter of an hour passed.

At the end of the street.

A military truck stopped under the street light.

Standing next to the car were three military police holding Type 38 rifles and a middle-aged Yin-Yang master wearing hunting clothes.

"It seems that this is the person behind the monster."

"Brother, now we..."

Lu Jin was about to ask what to do next.

I saw my brother slowly walking out of the darkness, and a long figure appeared under the street light.

And seeing someone.

The Japanese military police quickly pointed their guns at Li Muxuan.

"There is a tail following you?"

The middle-aged Yin-Yang master thought to himself, and his right hand in his robe pressed a talisman.

After all, it is clear that the person who came out at this time is probably not a good person. The reason why they did not take action immediately is that they want to wait until the distance between the two sides is closer.

You know, this is a secret operation.

Once it is announced.

Not only will they lose face, but they will also be condemned by all countries and all walks of life in public opinion.

Although they don't care, it doesn't mean they will give up completely.

Just thinking.

The figure has walked right under the street lamp.

The middle-aged Yin and Yang master also saw the face of the person who came at this time. It was a young man with an indifferent expression.

Seeing this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Generally speaking, strength is often linked to age. After all, the extra decades of life are not lived in vain. Except for a few geniuses, means, experience, and cultivation all need time to accumulate.

Then, the Yin and Yang master said nothing.

[Shikigami·Super Ghost King! ]

The next moment.

A three-meter-tall ghost king with purple skin and fangs, knotty muscles, and wearing a loincloth appeared.

"No matter who you are, since you have seen it, I can't let you stay!" After the Yin-Yang Master finished speaking, the monster opened his arms, took a big step, and rushed towards the figure under the lamp.

However, he had just taken two steps.

It was like hitting an invisible wall, or a meat grinder would be more appropriate.

The purple-skinned ghost king didn't even scream.

Instantly turned into ashes!

"Ah?!"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged Yin-Yang Master suddenly widened his eyes, with an unbelievable look on his face.

This super ghost king was the Shikigami that he had finally contracted with after much hardship. His gestures were as strong as a thousand pounds, and his body was as hard as steel. As a Shikigami ghost, it was difficult to hurt them with pure physical means.

It was not that he was arrogant.

Even the regular priests of the shrine had to flee in panic when facing this ghost king.

Who is this young man in front of him?

Could it be that his strength has reached the Pure Level and has the strength comparable to that of the Grand Priest of the Shrine, that is, the Lord of the Shrine?

Thinking of this.

He suddenly felt a little strange.

Why didn't the military police standing next to him pull the trigger even once?

But now was not the time to think about this. The Yin-Yang Master wanted to send a signal immediately.

After all, this was their territory. As long as the signal was sent out, the Kwantung Army would surround this place in a moment! Even if the opponent's strength was comparable to that of the Lord of God, he would still have to die here!

However, just as he was about to take action.

Suddenly.

He found that a strange power suddenly appeared in his body, which instantly deprived him of control of his body.

He stood there in a daze.

Just at this time.

Several voices came from the dark.

"I thought it was a big fish, but who knew that the reaction was so slow."

As he said that, two figures walked out from behind the Yin-Yang Master. Zhang Zhiwei grinned, looked at the Yin-Yang Master, and asked: "What is the purpose of kidnapping women and children?"

"Even if I die, you Chinese pigs want to get it from me."

The Yin-Yang Master cursed in Japanese.

But before he finished speaking.

He suddenly felt a pain in his brain, as if his nerves were roughly twisted off.

And his eyes gradually became dull.

"Old Li, what did you do?"

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flashed with curiosity. If he remembered correctly, Old Li should not have the means to control souls. Why did he feel that the Yin-Yang Master had become stupid?

"He broke his brain."

Li Muxuan said in a flat tone.

The head is the head of the six Yangs, and the spiritual platform between the eyebrows is where the soul lives.

He really doesn't have the means to control the soul at will.

However, the meridians of the human body are related to the soul, just like the twelve meridians can affect people's emotions.

Theoretically, by reversing all directions, he can not only change a person's glands, but also control the person's brain nerves, thereby achieving the point of controlling others.

But after all, it’s just theory.

After all, the human brain is so intricate and complex, how can it be so easy to control?

But it is difficult to control, but very easy to destroy.

Just cut off all the nerves.

The connection between the soul and the body is severed, and the person becomes a living dead or a vegetative state.

"broken?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei asked doubtfully: "Isn't the clue cut off at this point?"

"It can't be stopped." After saying that, Li Muxuan pointed to the military truck next to him and said: "Looking at their appearance, interrogation would be too time-consuming, and there is no guarantee that the information is correct, so I plan to go and see for myself."

"This place is only forty or fifty miles away from the Kwantung Army headquarters."

As soon as these words came out.

Wu Gensheng immediately changed his expression.

He knew it!

This guy is confident and measured in every word he speaks. Is this how you measure yourself? !

In the end, we are not going to attack the Japanese headquarters!

Although he is not afraid of death, it does not mean that he does not care about his life. Even Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and Zhuge Wuhou could not do this with five people charging hundreds of thousands of Kwantung Army!

Think of this.

Wu Gensheng was just about to open his mouth to persuade.

Then Li Muxuan said: "Let's disguise ourselves as Japanese military police and sneak in to take a look."

"Just a look?"

Hearing this, Wugen looked at the other party suspiciously.

"Don't worry, I."

"do not talk."

Wu Gensheng immediately shouted to stop, "I don't want to hear your opinions, let's take action."

Of course, he was not persuaded by a word of reassurance, but he knew that his arms could not twist his thighs. He was here anyway, so he simply risked his life to accompany her, and he would still have someone to support her in death.

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Hearing this, Li Muchuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

Oh my friend.

It's better than when we first met.

Immediately, he did not delay. After all, he did not know whether the Japanese had set a handover time.

Therefore, after putting down the women and children kidnapped by the Onmyoji, he controlled the corpses of the three Japanese military policemen to take off their clothes. He, Wu Gensheng and Zhang Zhiwei quickly put them on, while his junior brother and Lu Ren pretended to be the kidnapped people.

As for the onmyoji, he sat in the driver's seat of the truck under his control.

"Lao Li, can you drive?"

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei had doubts in his eyes.

He has seen foreign stuff.

But I have never tried it, let alone controlling someone else's body to drive.

"Understand a little bit."

After Li Muxuan finished speaking, he picked up a Sanba Gaigai and sat in the passenger seat.

Seeing this accomplished move.

Zhang Zhiwei was speechless for a moment. He discovered that Lao Li was good at everything and understood a little bit of everything. Unlike himself, he only knew how to reason and persuade people when encountering problems.

Between thoughts.

Several people quickly got into the carriage.

Then, under the control of Li Muxuan, the truck's accelerator was pressed to the bottom,

Go straight to the Kwantung Army headquarters!

A heavily guarded military camp.

Four teams of soldiers on duty patrolled back and forth, huge searchlights shining on the ground.

"That's it."

"Why hasn't Master Pingxiu come back yet?"

At the sentry post, two Japanese soldiers stood side by side, looking curiously into the distance.

That's when.

A bright light came from a distance.

Long!

Long!

Long!

The roar of the engine sounded, and a military truck slowly stopped at the sentry post.

"Lord Pingxiu!" Looking at the middle-aged man wearing hunting clothes in the driver's seat, the two Japanese soldiers performed a standard military salute, and then asked in confusion: "Are you driving the car yourself today?"

"Suddenly I want to give it a try."

The Onmyoji turned his head and said expressionlessly.

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The two Japanese soldiers were immediately speechless.

But I didn't dare to ask too much. After all, he was a big shot, so he might have this hobby.

While thinking.

The two were just about to let the truck go.

Then Onmyoji opened the car door, got out of the driver's seat, and said in Japanese: "I'm a little tired."

"One of you can come up and drive over for me."

"this"

The two Japanese soldiers were suddenly in a dilemma.

It's not that it can't be opened.

It's just that they have the responsibility of guarding their posts, and they can easily be caught if they leave their posts without permission.

"Don't worry? I will report it to your commander." Onmyoji said: "It's hard to stay on guard at night. If you can drive, you can be my driver from now on."

The words fell.

The two Japanese soldiers' eyes suddenly lit up.

If it's just a small favor.

It's actually useless.

If they contact important people in their status, it is impossible for them to pay attention to them, let alone receive favors.

You might forget about them as soon as you turn around.

But if you can work as a full-time driver next to a big shot, although there is no change in your position, your status is completely different. Can the status of a dog raised by Nakasa and a dog raised by Dasa be the same?

"I come!"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

Seeing this, Onmyoji didn't bother to pick. He pointed to the one on his left hand and said, "It's yours."

"yes!"

The chosen one's face glowed red.

Under the jealous gaze of another person, he proudly got into the driver's seat.

Then, he glanced at the person in the passenger seat and shouted, "Bakayalu, who are you to dare to sit here? Do you want Master Pingxiu to sit in the back?"

The voice fell.

Li Muxuan didn't care.

Under the four people's efforts to suppress the corners of their mouths, he moved to the back car, and the car was driving slowly at this time.

Along the way.

The Japanese soldier said a lot of things.

For example, his wife, daughter, father, and mother in his hometown, and what he would bring back to them next time.

He also missed the cherry blossoms in his hometown.

That's it.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Relying on the face of the Yin-Yang Master, the truck passed through many sentries and came to the deepest base.

Next to the door of the base was written [Epidemic Prevention Water Supply Station].

"Lord Pingxiu, we're here." The Japanese soldier stepped on the brakes and continued, "Thank you for listening to my common talk. You are the calmest person I have ever met."

"If there is a chance, after achieving East Asian co-prosperity, I would like to invite you to my hometown to enjoy the flowers together."

"No, let's do it now."

"Huh?"

The Japanese soldier was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Lord Pingxiu meant.

The next moment, he felt as if his brain had exploded, his consciousness became increasingly blurred in the pain, like a puppet with its strings cut, and his eyes instantly became dull.

At this time, in the carriage.

Zhang Zhiwei covered his mouth and laughed secretly, whispering, "I thought you would let him go."

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Hearing this, Li Muxuan looked calm.

Although the Japanese soldier's words were very touching, it still could not change the fact that he was an invader.

Wu Gensheng shook his head secretly, not because he felt that this was wrong, but because Bu Ran was so petty. Is it possible to offend him and go back to see the cherry blossoms alive?

But now is not the time to talk.

After dealing with the Japanese soldiers driving the car, Zhang Zhiwei carried Lu Jin and Lu Ren out.

A middle-aged man in a white coat stood at the gate of the base.

"You are just waiting for me."

The controlled Yin-Yang master shouted to the driver.

Then, a group of six people came to the gate.

Seeing the sign next to the door.

Li Muxuan's eyes suddenly became cold, and Zhang Zhiwei and others looked puzzled.

A place for epidemic prevention and water purification.

Why catch so many people?

"Master Ping Xiu."

At this time, the man in the white coat shouted at the two new white mice and frowned: "Didn't we agree that this experiment requires children and women under the age of five? What do you mean, why did you catch two young people?"

"There is a little problem."

The Yin-Yang master said: "Let's use it first, and I will catch it for you tomorrow."

"This"

The man in the white coat looked embarrassed.

But it is almost two o'clock in the morning, and it will be dawn soon. It is obviously unrealistic to run out and catch them.

And he didn't dare to offend this lord too much.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, you guys help me carry the people in."

"Hi!"

Li Muxuan and the others nodded immediately.

Then, led by the man in the white coat, a group of six people entered the base.

After passing through a long and dimly lit corridor, the light suddenly became bright. Although it was still not as bright as during the day due to the lighting equipment, it was much better than many places.

At the same time.

Sharp and piercing screams penetrated the wall and reached the ears of several people.

Just hearing the sound, it was like being in hell.

It made people tremble in their hearts.

In an instant.

The eyes of several people suddenly changed.