Chapter 197

Long Yun was so scared that he quickly waved his hands. He opened his mouth, then closed it bitterly.

All the words that he had said before, such as calling Jiang Che a traitor, were stuck in his throat.

Jiang Che is very strong and can knock him away with one punch, but he is not afraid of Jiang Che.

Even he is not afraid of Leng Feng.

Because in his opinion, these two people are not cruel enough. Leng Feng is a person of reason and rules. If Jiang Che attacks him, Leng Feng will stop him and use his own system of principles and rules.

Ren Fengxiang is different. This man has come a long way, and his experiences have made it so that no one dares to put principles, rules, and human justice in front of him.

No one was willing to stop him from doing anything, and no one dared to stop him.

"I just think that your brother might be controlled by an evil spirit, and we need to help him together." Long Yun racked his brains to say a few words, his back already wet.

"Do you think so too?" Ren Fengxiang looked at the people outside who were watching the fun.

Seeing him staring at them, everyone waved their hands quickly, and most people had a slightly awkward smile on their faces.

"Of course not. If we thought so, we wouldn't have come to consult him about creating a copy."

"Yes, the evil spirits can obviously destroy us directly, so there is no need to reveal the information about creating the dungeon to us to make things more difficult for themselves."

"The most important thing we should do now is to unite. The reason we have come this far is because we trust each other."

……

Everyone around him said something, and Long Yun's face instantly turned dark.

Before he could say anything, Ren Fengxiang was already walking towards him.

The arm transformed from energy became huge and stretched towards him quickly.

He wanted to escape, but found that his legs were out of control and he couldn't move at all.

He wanted to raise his hands to resist, but found that his hands seemed to have degenerated.

Ren Fengxiang had a smile on his face. He walked over politely and held Long Yun's right hand.

He couldn't control a strong man of Long Yun's level for too long, but for a fight between two masters, a few seconds was enough.

Long Yun's hands lost strength and dropped, and he lost the initiative, and was held by Ren Fengxiang.

He just couldn't move, but he could feel the pain from his pinched arm.

His eyes were filled with fear, because the moment his hands were controlled, he had already lost control of his limbs.

He bent his legs slightly and fell to his knees unconsciously.

Leng Feng could naturally see the fight between the two, but he did not say anything. To him, as long as Long Yun did not die and only received a little punishment, it was no big deal.

Ren Fengxiang looked around and knew exactly what the people around him were thinking.

They had discussed related matters in the group before, but at that time I didn’t know that the person they were discussing was Jiang Che.

He wanted everyone to know that no matter whether Jiang Che was controlled by evil spirits or not, he would stand firmly on his side.

The two sedan bearers looked at Ren Fengxiang with complicated eyes. The gentleman would never take the initiative to fight with others. He had indeed killed many people in the dungeon before, but who among them, high-level ones, had he not killed?
They just didn't expect that the gentleman would be willing to do this for Jiang Che.

Until now, they both still believed that Jiang Che was being controlled, but they couldn't say it out loud.

Long Yun fell to the ground as his legs lost strength. He felt a strange energy coming from his arms, causing his calves to continue to degenerate.

"Mr. Ren, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong." He was afraid that he would become the same person as Ren Fengxiang, losing his limbs and being trapped in a jar.

Ren Fengxiang's hands kept moving. This was the first time he used the power of the jar itself.

He has the skill of making people lose control of their bodies temporarily. But now he is using the power of the jar itself. If the person's strength is not greater than the owner of the jar, then the control he lost will never come back.

He didn't use it before because he thought this power was very dangerous.

He felt that this was a gate that could not be closed once opened.

But if he didn't use it, he couldn't guarantee that he could punish Long Yun and couldn't vent Jiang Che's anger.

"Okay." Ren Fengxiang took back his hand and lowered his head to look at Long Yun who was kneeling on the ground. "I apologize for what happened to my brother before. He was indeed wrong before."

"In order to prevent anyone from your Longyun Tower from dying here again, I'll have to trouble you to guard this place well."

"How can he say you're not suitable for being a doorman? I think you're quite suitable."

Long Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned. He looked at his hand that was released by Ren Fengxiang, and the pain in his limbs disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.

He clenched his fist in disbelief. He couldn't believe that his fist was intact.

Ren Fengxiang's way of speaking was very strange, with a sincere apology on his face, as if he really came to apologize for Jiang Che.

It's just that the content of the words was a little strange, and it didn't seem like an apology.

Jiang Che walked up to him. Long Yun knelt on the ground, looking up at Jiang Che in front of him in a daze.

He didn't know when a file bag appeared in his hand, but the space for filling in the name was still blank.

"In order to prevent people from your Longyun Tower from dying here in the future, please register your information."

"Stay here, and you won't die in the future." Jiang Che said, and handed the file bag to Long Yun.

"Register your information. If you die outside in the future, you can be reborn in the dungeon as long as you are not away for too long."

Xiong Jie also registered the corresponding information and looked at Jiang Che's actions with some confusion.

In his opinion, immortality and rebirth are already a great benefit, and this benefit should not fall on Long Yun.

"Immortality and rebirth?" Long Yun was stunned. He looked at the file bag in Jiang Che's hand. As the person involved, he couldn't understand what Jiang Che was doing.

Are you really apologizing to yourself?

He didn't even have time to think about why he was kneeling on the ground and hadn't stood up.

Leng Feng was also stunned. He looked at the file bag in Jiang Che's hand. "Does your copy have the function of rebirth?"

This was an ability he had never imagined.

Jiang Che was silent, "It can't really be considered a rebirth."

After he learned the inside story of Hongzhu Mental Hospital, he knew that some people were using the organs of patients in Hongzhu Mental Hospital to bring about new life.

Here, people who have registered their information can also come back to life with the help of the life energy accumulated by those who died in the copy.

Jiang Che briefly explained the function to Leng Feng.

The stronger a person is, the more energy they consume.

If not enough lives died in the copy, then they can only wait for the copy to accumulate life energy again before they can come back to life.

After listening to Jiang Che's words, Long Yun wrote his name on the file bag without saying a word.

He wanted to stand up happily and return the file bag to Jiang Che, but found that his knees were completely powerless. He used both hands to support his body as he almost fell.

His face looked ugly at this moment, and he felt that his posture was like that of a dog.

(End of this chapter)