God level trick system

Chapter 835 Blood Bullets

"Wu Zi, calm down!"

Ye Xuan closed the system tray, grabbed Wu Zimu,

"Wu Zi, calm down, I found a problem! Problem!"

"What's the problem?! Wasn't Zhuangzi killed by that bastard Yang Ning?!"

Wu Zimu asked angrily, his face flushed.

He was a bloody man, and seeing his brother die like this, he couldn't be more angry.

"Yes, but... there is a problem."

As Ye Xuan said, he stroked Zhuangzi's face lightly, telling him to close his eyes, and then carried the corpse out of the armament box.

"We were all negligent. The body is on the edge of the armour-box, and it's about to come out, which means there must be something under it. Negligent..."

After speaking, Ye Xuan gently placed the body on the ground.

The three of them looked into the armament box again, all pale in shock.

What kind of operation is this? ? ? !

I saw that the armament box was full of boxes of bullets!

Many of these bullets were stained with blood, which looked extremely strange.

"Blood Bullet?!"

Seeing these bullets, Michael Hadillon was taken aback for a moment.

He froze in place, staring at the bloody bullets in the armament box.

"Michael? What's wrong?! Do you know something?!"

Ye Xuan pushed Michael Hadillon.

Only then did Michael Hadillon come back to his senses.

He swallowed fiercely, and after a while he said:

"This is the blood bullet, I have heard its legend before..."

"Legend?! Blood Bullet?! Is this a code name? Or something else?!"

Ye Xuan and Wu Zimu looked at each other, not knowing what Michael Hadillon meant.

They have been in China for so many years, but they have never heard of any blood bullets.

From the looks of it, the legendary blood bullet should be from Europe and the United States.

"In the legend, the person killed by the blood bullet..."

Michael Hadillon hesitated to speak.

He swallowed again, paused for a moment and said:

"It is said that the souls of people killed by blood bullets will be imprisoned in their bodies forever... they will never be freed!"

? ? ? !

What does this Nima mean? !

The soul is imprisoned in the body forever. If this is according to Huaxia Taoism, it means that the soul cannot be reborn forever? ? ?

No...it doesn't seem quite right...

It seems even weirder! Damn it!

Imprisoned in the body forever, doesn't that mean...

Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat oozes from Ye Xuan's head.

The soul is where the consciousness of a person is. After death, the soul is permanently imprisoned in the body, that is to say... This person is conscious, but all vital signs have disappeared.

He could only watch as he was covered with a white cloth and dragged into the funeral home... and the crematorium? !

Even if it turned into a pile of ashes, he could only look at the ashes...

What is even more unimaginable is that if there is no cremation... then he will just watch himself being buried in the soil and being eaten by insects and ants forever and ever...!

He is conscious, but not alive!

This is the most painful!

Not to mention that it will never be possible to reincarnate!

It's just this resentment...then it must be too big, okay? ? ?

It exploded, bro!

How did you crooked nuts research such an evil thing?

"Tell me specifically..."

Ye Xuan said to Michael Hadillon.

Michael Hadillon nodded slightly after hearing this, and continued with difficulty:

"The legendary blood bullet was invented by deguo's witchcraft master during World War II. Once hit by this bullet, you will be infected with a disease that can never be cured. It itches all over the body, and then festers until the whole body People die between pain and itching. After death, the soul will be imprisoned in the body and will never be freed. Of course, if you are directly killed by this blood bullet, it is reasonable to suffer less pain.

It is said that at that time, many soldiers chose to commit suicide after being hit by this bullet.

That strange disease is too tormenting. "

After listening, Ye Xuan rested his chin and began to think.

He frowned and continued to ask:

"Then why do you think it's from a blood bullet?"

"I'm not 90.00% sure it's the blood bullet, but [-]% nine, it is. Because, I've seen it."

Michael Hadillon's head was full of cold sweat, dripping down.

Ok? ? ?

"When did you meet?!"

Ye Xuan hurriedly asked Michael Hadillon.

"Remember that bastard at Bayern?"

Michael Hadillon explains,

"At that time, I was hit by a... Gu? I was thinking, even if I die, I can't take advantage of that bastard Bayern. Pulling him as a back will make him die badly. So I started to study things like Blood bullets and other things that make people unable to get relief after death. From it, blood bullets were discovered.

I liked this deadly weapon so much, I started hunting around for sellers of blood bullets.I ended up seeing blood bullets at a wizard's house in deguo.He claims to be a descendant of the inventor of the blood bullet, and still has the last blood bullet.For this thing, I even flew to deguo to visit him. "

"And then? Why didn't I see you take it out?"

Ye Xuan asked again.

He always felt that there was something strange in the blood bullet.

First of all, according to Michael Hadillon's description, this blood bullet can imprison a person's soul forever. This alone is enough to surpass most of China's head-down and Gu techniques.

The power of the blood bullet is extremely strong!

This is beyond doubt.

But what Ye Xuan is most curious about is whether the blood bullet really exists, whether it really has such terrifying power, and how it is made.

In China, there are very few head lowering and Gu techniques that can achieve this kind of power. Even if there are, the materials and scale required are huge, and most of them require super-large formations.

To be able to integrate such power into a small bullet, the expert who invented this bloody bullet must be no small matter.

"because……"

Michael Hadillon laughed at himself and shrugged,

"I didn't buy it."

"Why didn't you buy it?!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan became a little impatient.

To be honest, things like blood bullets really piqued his interest.

"Because...it's too expensive..."

Michael Hadillon sighed and said,

"Do you know how much he asked?! 500 billion dollars!"

"Many, how much??!"

Ye Xuan and Wu Zimu thought they heard it wrong.

"500 million dollars!"

Michael Hadillon emphasized and repeated,

"500 billion U.S. dollars, not a penny! There is no room for bargaining! This amount of money is almost equivalent to the funds of the entire Hadillon family, and I simply can't afford it. In the end, I can only return without success. However, I did see the blood bullet."