#1820 - Anxiety
Mental power was activated again, and the gray aura overflowing from the Bone Spirit Shrine once again clung to Arnett's two souls!
“Bang! Bang bang!!!”
The golden light was stimulated and burst out again, constantly breaking free from the control of the gray aura.
Until the third time!
The fourth time!
As Fang Heng repeatedly urged the power of the Bone Spirit Shrine to attack the soul body, the golden holy light shield protecting the soul finally couldn't withstand it and shattered with a bang!
The two souls lost the protection of the sacred power and were firmly entangled by the two gray auras!
The soul body let out a sharp scream, struggling frantically.
However, Arnett and the others, who had not cultivated soul power, were unable to resist the Bone Spirit Shrine's control over their souls!
“Swish!!”
Fang Heng manipulated the Bone Spirit Shrine's aura to firmly grasp the two souls, and poured them into the Bone Spirit Shrine.
“Huff…”
After completing all of this, he heavily exhaled a breath of turbid air, put away the Bone Spirit Shrine, and glanced at the two corpses lying on the ground.
Huge loss!
Being approached by the Holy Court without any preparation, he wasted a bottle of CD recovery potion for nothing!
Next, he would have to face even more troublesome problems.
How should he clean up this mess…
Arnett's souls had already been imprisoned, so the problem wasn't too big.
If he could find a way to clean up the traces…
Gamble on luck. Gamble that no one would know they had been here?
Fang Heng lowered his head, quickly thinking about how to deal with the upcoming situation.
Judging from his previous conversation with Arnett, they shouldn't have been sure of his identity before coming here to investigate.
It was most likely just a normal investigation.
Should he run away immediately?
Or wait a little longer?
Fang Heng hesitated for a moment, and crossed out the option of ''continuing to stay'.
No!
He couldn't wait any longer.
The risk was too great.
This time, he had the ultimate move, the Perpetual Moon, in hand, and Arnett was too confident in his own strength and was caught off guard and taken down in one blow!
Once the Holy Court finds out about the disappearance of Arnett and the others and reacts, the second batch of investigators will arrive soon…
Fang Heng knew that things might not be as bad as he thought, but the risk was too great, and he didn't dare to gamble.
He had to leave here.
Immediately!
The sooner the better.
But before leaving, he still had one thing to do.
The stimulating compound for the Primogenitor Body.
The Primogenitor Body compound was too important.
The subsequent stage evolution of the two powerful zombie clones would require this stimulating compound.
It could greatly enhance the combat power of the zombie clones!
Currently, there were still three very important raw materials for the Primogenitor Body stimulating compound.
These three materials were all cultivated and obtained in high-level games.
The laboratory's acquisition of materials required federal approval at every level, and they had just been delivered to the laboratory last night, so he hadn't had a chance to get his hands on them yet.
He had to find a way to take them away before leaving!
He would do it tonight!
Just a few hours shouldn't be a big problem.
In fact, it wasn't difficult.
As a World Lord, he possessed a special space-time leap backpack.
Ordinary corpses couldn't be stored in the backpack, but he only needed a coffin to put the corpses in, and then he could put the whole thing into the backpack slot.
Fang Heng closed his eyes on the spot, and a rapidly rotating magic circle appeared under his feet.
Soon, Fang Heng returned to the game world once to bring out the coffin, but before he had time to load the corpses, a sudden cell phone ringtone sounded in the basement.
“Ring ring…”
Huh?
A cell phone?
Fang Heng walked to the fallen corpse and took out the cell phone from Arnett's corpse's pocket.
Looking at the caller ID on the cell phone screen, Fang Heng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
Qiao Wei.
So it was her.
That woman.
So the Holy Court learned of his information from Qiao Wei.
A hint of killing intent flashed in Fang Heng's eyes, and then he quickly returned to indifference, throwing the phone directly into the game space backpack.
After completing all of this, Fang Heng took out his cell phone from his pocket and skillfully dialed a number.
“Fana, I've encountered a little trouble and need your help with a small favor. I think you guys might be more professional at this kind of thing.”
…
Outside the villa where Fang Heng was renting, a ride-hailing car stopped by the street.
Qiao Wei observed the villa outside through the car window.
“Guest, you've arrived at your destination.”
Qiao Wei seemed not to have heard, still staring at the villa.
Whether it was an illusion or not, the villa seemed particularly gloomy tonight under the cover of night.
The ride-hailing driver impatiently urged: “Guest? Waiting for someone? Why don't you make a call? I still have another order to pick up.”
“Wait a little longer.”
Qiao Wei interrupted impolitely, handing a hundred-yuan bill to the driver.
The ride-hailing driver immediately smiled, happily taking the bill and shutting his mouth.
The villa looked extremely quiet.
There were no power fluctuations, nor any movements.
Had Arnett and the others taken action?
Or had they already left?
Qiao Wei's heart was pounding uncontrollably, and the speed of the beat was getting faster and faster.
She was very sure of her intuition.
Something bad must be happening!
Qiao Wei took out her cell phone again and tried to contact Arnett again.
Out of service area.
What's going on…
She had called Arnett's cell phone once on the way, and the ringtone had clearly sounded at that time, so why was it now out of service area?
Qiao Wei put down her cell phone.
The unease in her heart grew stronger, and she couldn't help but look at the villa again, and a few more points of fear rose in her heart.
Could it be that something had happened?
Impossible!
Arnett was a combat-type talent cultivated by the Holy Court, and his strength was extremely strong. Even if he encountered an opponent he couldn't deal with, he wouldn't have been taken down without making any noise!
The last time they met, she didn't even see how Arnett made his move, and the opponent had already fallen and lost the ability to attack.
Moreover…
In extreme situations, even if they really encountered a life-or-death crisis, the Holy Court's clergy had sacred power to protect their souls, and they could be resurrected under the bath of holy light.
So it wouldn't happen!
“There definitely won't be any problems.”
Qiao Wei muttered to herself, as if comforting herself, constantly telling herself that Arnett's strength was extremely strong and he wouldn't be so easily defeated.
But…
What if?
Qiao Wei looked at the villa again.
Suddenly, Qiao Wei saw a pair of dark eyes peeking out from the window on the second floor of the villa.
The moment her eyes met those eyes, Qiao Wei felt a jolt all over her body and her hair stood on end!
Danger!
It was Fang Heng!
Fang Heng was still there, but the people from the Holy Court had disappeared.
Qiao Wei almost instantly thought of the worst possible scenario.
She shouted hysterically in the car, “Quick! Drive!”
“Where to?!”
“Go back! Quick! Drive!”
The ride-hailing driver was also startled by Qiao Wei, cursing her as mentally ill in his heart, and stepped on the gas pedal to leave the villa area.
