This aura is deadly

Chen Ke stood in front of the mirror adjusting the buttons of his shirt, while Xu Jing sat on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed.

"Is it appropriate?" Xu Jing asked.

"Just right." Chen Ke replied.

This is a hotel facing the Thames. The air mixed with the smell of gas and earth flutters the small green curtains, and floats into the room together with the whistles of cargo ships on the river.

What happened underground at the college seemed to cause no commotion, and did not alert anyone at the security station or private detective agency.

Chen Ke didn't know how much Xu Jing knew about the Secret Keeper organization. She didn't mention it, and Chen Ke didn't bother to say anything.

He changed his clothes, put his holster back on, and checked the condition of the two pistols.

After being shot with the blood bullets, the magazine of the revolver and the Type 67 pistol were filled with blood, and blood oozed from the gaps in the sleeve and the muzzle.

Chen Ke sat at the small table and picked up a dirty cloth to wipe the blood on the gun. He wondered if the blood bullet would corrode the gun...

Xu Jing stood up and paced back and forth in the room, seeming to be thinking about something.

"So... do the things below the college have anything to do with us?" Chen Ke asked while wiping his gun.

"I'm not sure yet, but judging from the monster you killed, I think Chen Ke provided them with something...such as the corpse of the god." Xu Jing said.

"What kind of reward can the academy of this era give him? Is it worth the corpse of a god?" Chen Ke was noncommittal.

Judging from Florence's memory, this world already has organizations like the Keepers that have been dealing with psychic monsters for a long time.

Perhaps, secretly, powerful groups in various countries have begun to research and utilize psychic powers, but it was only in 1910 that psychic powers were officially announced to the public.

In other words, Chen Ke felt that this body was obtained by people of this era.

"I don't know. If this matter is related to the birth of the Seancer Sect, then the foundation may send more agents to deal with this reality..." Xu Jing shook her head.

Now that everything has been disconnected, and the history of the Superior Sect has been inexplicably involved, Chen Ke is a little depressed. He originally thought that this trip would lead to a quick victory.

"Do your informants have any other information?" Chen Ke asked.

"When you're ready, we can go to other sites to ask, and maybe we can find out what interesting rumors are happening in this reality... Well, do you smell anything?" Xu Jing said halfway. Frowning slightly.

Chen Ke also smelled a strange smell. It was not unpleasant, but it had a refreshing fragrance, like the faint fragrance of jasmine tea.

But along with this smell came a disturbing atmosphere.

How to describe it... To put it bluntly, it's very much like the dangerous stress reaction brought about by Chen Ke's killer instinct.

As if facing a powerful enemy, as if an animal has encountered a natural enemy. Before the opponent shows up, the physiological instinct begins to resist instinctively, and constantly stimulates the brain to release escape signals.

Xu Jing originally hugged her chest. After she felt the strange atmosphere, she was about to take out her pistol from the holster and tried to turn around to face the door of the room.

But her body turned halfway, facing Chen Ke, and suddenly froze. The hands ready to draw the gun also stopped at the starting position of the action.

His left hand had just lifted one side of his windbreaker, and his right hand was holding the handle of the gun, motionless.

Chen Ke sensed that something was wrong. He wanted to stand up, preparing to throw away the gun cleaning cloth with his right hand, while still holding the Type 67 pistol in his left hand.

Um? I can't move my thighs...

Chen Ke found that he couldn't stand up. He tried his best, but his body seemed to be frozen. He had no strength but refused to cooperate.

The gun cleaning cloth slipped from his fingertips and covered his knees, while his right hand remained open.

"Immobilized..." Chen Ke thought to himself. He wanted to speak, but his mouth, tongue and throat didn't work at all, and his eyelids couldn't close.

Xu Jing's current state is exactly the same as Chen Ke's, her whole body is frozen, but this is not a pause in time, but simply her body being frozen.

What's even more frightening is that although the body is frozen, the human senses and perceptions still remain normal.

This feeling was very bad. I was completely at the mercy of others. Chen Ke also tried to summon holy objects, but it had no effect at all.

At this time, Chen Ke heard the door of the room making a clicking sound. It was someone using a key to open the door. He could only look directly at Xu Jing, and his peripheral vision could not scan the door. He could only guess that it was the room attendant. .

But no.

An Asian man wearing a black suit from the 21st century walked into Chen Ke's field of vision. He was similar in height to himself, about 30 years old, and had a stylish hairstyle. He looked like a very sophisticated person.

He stood between Xu Jing and Chen Ke, shook his head at Xu Jing, and then turned his face to look at Chen Ke.

"Well... no matter where I go, the Foundation's dogs can follow the scent." The man said slowly.

He frowned and bent down to take a closer look at Chen Ke, as if he was curious about something.

"But they can't defeat the changes of the times. In the future I promised, there is no place for the foundation." He said slowly.

The man stretched out his right hand, unbuttoned Chen Ke's shirt, touched his collarbone with his index finger and ring finger, and took out Chen Ke's wallet from the inner pocket of his windbreaker.

He looked at Chen Ke's fake ID, then poured several holy diamonds on the table, picked up an orange one, and looked at the light outside the window.

Chen Ke's pupils shrank, it was a blasphemous dagger.

"You are insulting my name." The man said.

Orange light flashed, and the blasphemous dagger appeared in the man's hand. He played with the gorgeous dagger handle, scratched the blade with his left index finger, and then pressed it against Chen Ke's neck.

The blade went down Chen Ke's neck, across the collarbone, along the split of the chest muscles, and cut open the remaining buttons of his shirt.

"You're not from the foundation, and you don't have their disgusting smell. What did Xu Jing promise you? A good life in the future? Technology that doesn't belong to 2009? Or her body?" The man's tone was filled with emotion. Joking and disdain.

The blade of the blasphemous dagger scratched Chen Ke's body, cutting out shallow blood streaks. The man straightened up and turned to face Xu Jing.

Chen Ke has already guessed that this person is probably another Chen Ke.

"There is no place for the foundation in my future." The man said to Xu Jing, with complex emotions in his words.

He unbuttoned Xu Jing's shirt one by one. Then, he stabbed Xu Jing's abdomen with the blasphemous dagger very easily.

The blade was like cutting through tofu, and it suddenly sank into Xu Jing's belly button, and blood flowed all over the floor like ketchup.

Although Xu Jing's expression did not change, Chen Ke could tell from the bloodshot whites of her eyes that she was in crazy pain.

The man grabbed the handle of the knife and rotated it. The blade made the sound of pulverizing internal organs in Xu Jing's belly. He pointed the blade upward and lifted it toward the upper abdomen, making a terrifying gash, which was inserted into the gap between Xu Jing's lips. Blood spurted out and splashed onto Chen Ke's face.

"I will never let you leave again, Xu Jing. You will be by my side to witness the realization of my vision. When the time comes, you will definitely find that everything I insist on is right." The man said.

He pulled out the blasphemous dagger and threw it on the ground. A white light flashed in his right hand, and a sickle appeared.

Chen Ke knew that it was the holy object he had brought...

The man held Xu Jing's waist, raised the knife and cut off all her limbs and bones. Xu Jing's pupils shrank sharply and her eyes became dull.

This must have hurt so much. Chen Ke guessed that Xu Jing had passed out from the pain, but her eyes were still open because her body was immobilized.

The man holding Xu Jing emitted light green light, and the light lingered around Xu Jing's wound. It was bleeding profusely just now, but after a while, the bleeding was stopped by force.

This is actually a healing secret skill... Chen Ke was very surprised.

The man gently placed Xu Jing on the bed and took out a small black bag from his arms. After he unfolded it, the small bag was as big as a snakeskin bag.

He put Xu Jing into the bag and sealed the opening. It was about the same size as a large bag of garbage, but judging from the concave and convex shape of the bag, a human figure could still be seen.

The man leaned the bag against the bed and turned to look at Chen Ke.

"As for you... I'm sorry that you were involved in something that you can't understand. I didn't kill you because of hatred, just because I had to do it." The man said calmly.

He picked up the blasphemous dagger, walked to Chen Ke, grabbed the back of Chen Ke's head, cut into Chen Ke's neck, and turned the knife twice with his wrist.

Chen Ke felt that a foreign object was roughly stuffed into his throat. The severe pain brought a numbness like a human head being separated. The blasphemous dagger cut his spine in the flesh and blood. The pain was very subtle.

"Ka...ka..." Chen Ke's spine was completely severed, and he instantly lost all consciousness in his body.

Blood spattered unbridled, like a fountain, but the man didn't feel dirty, he was just handling the matter at hand professionally and carefully.

The man took Chen Ke's head and placed it gently on the table. Then he transformed the blasphemous dagger into a small orange diamond and cut it in front of Chen Ke's face.

After doing these things, the man picked up the bag containing Xu Jing, carried it on his back and walked out of the door.

At that moment, the immobilization was released.

Chen Ke breathed violently for more than ten seconds, and all his emotions converged into one sentence: "I say."

After struggling for a few more seconds, his eyes darkened and he left the world.

In fact, I can write something more novel. I originally wanted another Chen Ke to play Xu Jing Lingchi, but I was afraid of harmony, so I wrote it like this.