C832 Sir This Guy Is Cursing
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem. Although the appearance of the otherworldlings does not suit the aesthetic standards of the public, it is undeniable that their technological capability is much stronger than our civilization on Earth."
Ning Lo coughed lightly, and as he spoke, a few more yellow talisman papers appeared out of thin air in his hand.
"What are you doing? Are you going to call this guy's soul?"
"That's what I meant." Ning Lo nodded seriously.
"No, this is a foreigner. You are using the same trick that we eastern people use. You are crossing races. Can it work?"
Lau Hanqing felt unreal when he saw Ning Lo holding a few yellow talisman papers in a serious manner.
"How do you know it won't work if you don't try? Could it be that you can think of other ways to control this mecha?"
"Then you'd better do it."
Lau Hanqing no longer objected to it.
What a joke! The alien in front of him was an alien.
Although Lau Hanqing was experienced and knowledgeable, this was the first time he had seen an alien. How could he understand his language and language?
If he couldn't do it, then he could only let Ning Lo torment him.
"You are quite smart."
Ning Lo rolled his eyes at Lau Hanqing and handed him a stack of yellow paper.
"Help me arrange it according to the eight trigrams. This old man taught you that back then. Don't say that you don't understand."
"I understand. It's just that I haven't really practiced it."
Lau Hanqing chuckled and took the yellow paper. Then, he began to help arrange it.
The two of them operated at the same time. In less than two minutes, everything was ready.
After that, Ning Lo brought out another case from the Storage Ring as if he was performing a magic trick. There was a candle stuck in the case, and he even got a tribute at the end.
"I say, are you going to worship God or summon your soul? What are you going to do with all this?"
Seeing that Ning Lo was still dawdling, Lau Hanqing muttered again.
"No matter what, this is the west. I'm playing the eastern game. It's better to be sincere if it doesn't work."
After saying that, Ning Lo lit three incense sticks and bowed to the case. He muttered to himself.
Then, he started to circle around the alien who looked like a giant baboon on the ground.
As he spun, he started mumbling to himself, but his hands didn't stop. Three incense sticks were lit on the baboon's forehead, heart, and dantian.
Regardless of whether this baboon was the same as the eastern people, cultivating Divine Senses, dantians, and heart meridians, this was what he did anyway.
After everything was done.
After that, Ning Lo took out a few more talismans, which were obviously more responsible for drawing talismans, and pasted them on the body of the outsider one after another.
When he was done, he sat down cross-legged facing the outsider.
The moment he landed on the ground, Lau Hanqing, who was beside him, felt that the surrounding heaven and earth had changed.
The night sky, which was originally bright with starlight, suddenly became misty.
Las Vegas was in Nevada. The entire Nevada was a desert.
Such a dry land, this fog was really too strange.
However, what Lau Hanqing did not expect was that the people on the ground were like baboons.
The alien's body began to move. His body shook violently. A moment later, a misty gray soul was extracted from his body.
"F * ck! It really succeeded! "It's yours, Lo Zi."
Lau Hanqing, who had been watching closely, could not help but be overjoyed when he saw this scene.
"Don't talk! This fellow is a little difficult to deal with."
Compared to Lau Hanqing's happy expression, Ning Lo's expression was solemn.
The soul searching technique that the old man taught him usually took a person's soul out of their body. They were all in a muddleheaded state.
In other words, only the original memories were retained, and there were no other actions of a living person.
However, this baboon surprised Ning Lo.
After the soul was extracted from his body, it was still muddleheaded at first.
However, just as Ning Lo was about to completely extract the soul, the soul suddenly opened its closed eyes. Two rays of ominous light shone in its eyes.
Then, it lunged at Ning Lo like a real soul baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
"F * ck! What's going on?"
Lau Hanqing exclaimed when he saw the scene.
Although he had never practiced the Soul Searching Technique before, it was the old man who had taught him it.
Naturally, he knew that it was unlikely for the soul to suffer a backlash after the Soul Capturing Technique.
But now, Ning Lo encountered it. He was somewhat stupefied.
"I fucking know what's going on."
He pulled out a red talisman and covered the soul of the outsider.
A second ago, the soul bared its fangs and brandished its claws as if it wanted to eat someone. The next second, it froze on the spot.
The red talisman floated in the air and stuck to the top of the soul.
Although the alien soul was frozen in place, it still didn't listen to the roar coming from its mouth.
The soul level communication allowed Ning Lo to clearly sense the emotions of the outsider through language and words.
This fellow was cursing at Ning Lo and Lau Hanqing with the most vicious of complaints.
"Damn it, this guy is cursing!"
"What else? Is he still praising us?"
Lau Hanqing, who also felt the angry scolding from the alien soul, flew into a rage.
"Damn it, I have no enmity with him. It's not like I captured his soul. It's fine if he scolded you, but why did he bring me along?"2
"You were the one who killed him. I killed him and laid there."
"This is the one I killed?"
Lau Hanqing was stunned.
"What else?"
He curled his lips.
"This is a talisman paper. Go and search that alien's soul. Let's compare the two of us. Don't let him lie."
"This old man said that after searching the soul, everything he said was true. It's impossible for him to lie!"
"This old man also said that the person whose soul was searched was like a piece of wood. It was impossible for him to have any self-awareness, but how do we explain it now?"
Pointing at the outsider who was still cursing in front of him, Ning Lo asked.
"Fine, count it as I didn't say anything."
Knowing that he had been slapped in the face, Lau Hanqing pinched the tip of his nose and muttered resentfully. He pulled some talisman papers from Ning Lo's hand and walked to the other side of the corpse.
On the other side, Ning Lo was no longer polite to the soul of this alien.
Using some methods that the old man had taught him specifically to deal with souls, he began to torture this alien soul that should have lost its sense of self.
An hour later...
After completing the information he needed, Ning Lo chanted the Vajra Subduing Demon Curse and tapped the forehead of the alien soul lightly with his hand.
The soul completely disappeared from the world.
"You shouldn't have come to this place. It's not up to you to decide whether you live or die."
After saying this softly, Ning Lo walked towards Lau Hanqing.
At this moment, Lau Hanqing had just finished his soul search. His forehead was covered in sweat, and he was panting heavily.
"Damn it. I was wondering why this old man said that this soul-searching skill can't be used often. If this thing can't be stabilized by the Divine Sense, it will easily suffer a backlash. The resentment you killed is real. This old man spent a great deal of effort to suppress it."
"How is it? Did you discover anything?"
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