Chapter 109

The incineration workshop is on the basement level.

From the disinfecting workshop to the incineration workshop, Da Mo's acting skills are online throughout.

The cardboard box containing a certain son was also placed at the door closest to the escape ladder.

When Da Mo and the other two operators moved the body of the red-level master to the incinerator, Chen Changyan had already returned to the garbage truck where he came.

In Chen Changyan's spiritual consciousness, it seemed like a battle of snakes swallowing elephants, and his headache was about to split.

The Sky Eye Shadeng devoured the red-level master's body, but it was still merging and absorbing, disturbing the whole consciousness to become manic and restless.

Under this kind of manic fluctuation, the intertwined souls that were stripped from the traverser who wore two souls in one suit before can no longer be released.

The entangled soul lay quietly under the book of Qingnian, and might be washed away at any time.

"Let's go." Chen Changyan said immediately when he saw Xie Kuyan come back.

"Wait a minute, it's full." Xie Kuyan was still busy.

"..." This person is really... able to enter the state.

Since you drive a garbage truck, you have to do the job that belongs to the garbage truck, right?
Chen Changyan thought a little speechlessly, what kind of expressions would the lion-heart operatives around Xie Kuyan know that this person is not only a hyena, but also a red-ranked hyena?
By the time Xie Kuyan finished his work, half an hour had passed.

After finally waiting for Xie Kuyan to jump into the garbage truck, there was still a strange smell...

"...You are getting stronger." Xie Kuyan said with a chuckle while starting the garbage truck.

"You know all this?" Chen Changyan supported his head and glanced at him sideways.

Snapped.

One of the two overhead lights in the cab went out.

The corners of Chen Changyan's mouth twitched, well, his fluctuations in becoming stronger are really obvious...

The Heavenly Eye Demon Eagle in his consciousness is turning out its feathers in cyan, gray, and black in an orderly manner, and his body is expanding again.

A handful of feathers on top of its head gradually turned dark red, making it look a little more strange than the living Sky Eye Shadiao.

Of course, the most obvious change is Sha Diao's eyes.

That kind of eyes are like a philosopher who sees through the world, and like a strong man who looks at the world, seeing everything without losing pride and confidence.

It flapped its wings in the consciousness, and the strong wind continuously washed away the strength of Chen Changyan's consciousness, and the book of Qingnian also began to respond, flying in the consciousness with a clatter, as if it was in harmony with the soul of the natal soul. echo each other.

"Heaven Realm, right?" Chen Changyan felt the majestic power in his body surging.

In the body whose spiritual power has been exhausted, there is an urge to burst forth.

The engulfment of the celestial eye evil eagle is not over yet, Chen Changyan still has to stabilize his consciousness and withstand its repeated impacts...

Lionheart's incineration plant does not produce much domestic waste, mainly bags of burnt ashes.

Unlike the ashes of normal people, the ashes of these traversers will not be buried in the ground, and no tombstones will be erected. A batch of ashes has been fully mixed and stirred, packed in different bags, and disposed of together with other garbage up.

However, as soon as he left Lionheart's incineration plant, Chen Changyan opened every bag and took out a handful of ashes of the traversers.

In fact, the ashes needed for refining ghost barriers can be anyone's ashes, and there is no high demand, but since there are ashes of traversers here, it will save him from stealing graves and digging them up.

When Sha Diao's devouring was basically over, Chen Changyan wiped the sweat from his forehead and regained his breath.

"Mr. Chen is fine, there are people from you in the incineration workshop of Lion Heart?" Xie Kuyan was full of admiration.

Chen Changyan didn't know how to find out this guy again.

Xie Kuyan said: "The operators of Lionheart are all at the entrance of the disinfecting workshop. No matter where you are hiding, if no one helps you, you have to fight out, okay?"

"..." Chen Changyan said speechlessly, "Is there a possibility that I have the ability to be invisible?"

"If you have the ability to be invisible, then I won't be able to see you changing the student roster." Xie Kuyan said reasonably.

Chen Changyan pursed his lips: "Okay, I admit it, in fact, the entire Lionheart operatives are my puppets."

"So that's how it is." Xie Kuyan was thoughtful, "Puppets... Immortal cultivators still have this way of playing."

"You don't just believe that, do you?"

"Just believe it."

Garbage trucks heading towards the landfill.

The garbage dump is a good place, where there are other materials Chen Changyan needs to refine the magic weapon.

……

Da Mo has been in the incineration workshop, staring at the red-level masters being burned to ashes in the incinerator before shaking his hands and leaving.

The operator in the incineration workshop also joked with him with a smile: "Okay, don't worry now?"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Da Mo didn't come here for the corpse of the red-level traverser at all, so why not worry?

After leaving the incineration workshop, he sent a message to Chen Changyan with a question mark.

And Chen Changyan understood it very well, so he came back with a full stop.

This means that it has gone out smoothly.

Only then did Da Mo heave a sigh of relief—the one who covered Chen Changyan's sneaking into the lion's heart should be Teacher Xie Kuyan—the one who clearly told him that uncle and we would not make an appointment and would not join any organization.

Then, just as he returned to the office five kilometers away, he turned on the light when he saw a figure waiting for him there.

Erhu.

Colleague in charge of stethoscope.

The two have known each other for ten years. Although Erhu is a few years older than him, he was awakened after him. He was already in his early thirties when he awakened. When he came in, he was called senior. The relationship between the two has always been good.

However, today's erhu looks very serious, completely different from when he was joking.

Da Mo wears pajamas, but Erhu is neatly dressed, with a white shirt inside a black suit and a tie and belt.

He was holding the stethoscope case in his hand, and there was no unnecessary movement, but his body was tense, ready for a fighting stance.

Da Mo is also a senior person, and he knew what he was going to do when he saw the erhu's posture.

After experiencing a day and a night in Wan Xiaozong, Da Mo's perception seems to have improved a lot. When he can see dead souls, he can naturally feel that there are a few living souls squatting in the office next door.

In the middle of the night, I don't need to think about what I'm doing in the office next to me...

If the erhu detects that he is a time traveler, then what awaits him is to swarm in.

Of course, he knew he couldn't measure it.

He is an aborigine, and he has been aboriginal from the beginning, just like Li Siqian, so it is impossible to detect them because the stethoscope is not accurate enough.

"So, if I'm really a time traveler, are you going to kill me?" Da Mo looked at the erhu who approached him without saying a word, and suddenly felt a little funny, "Next time if you doubt me again, please be more sneaky... ...at least I don't feel bad."

"Okay." Erhu hung up his stethoscope, looked at Da Mo sitting peacefully on the chair, and said, "I hope there will be a next time."

I hope that there will be a next time. I hope that the result of the stethoscope test this time is that the desert is not a traverser.

Da Mo didn't make any resistance, and let Erhu stop about half a meter away from him, and started the test.

He laughed at himself and asked: "If I am really a time traveler, what are you going to do? Kill me on the spot? Even if I have worked with you for ten years, even if I am in the next ten years, 20 years, Is he still the Lionheart operative whose mission is to wipe out the civilization virus?"

Erhu's face paused for a moment, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)

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