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Chapter 300 Banka's Request For Help (5/5)



Chapter 300 Banka's Request For Help (5/5)

Didn't say much on the matter.

He Youye asked another question.

"Monkey, do you really intend to let Zhou Ye die in Siam?"

"Why not? There is a high probability that Zhou Ye is a puppeteer. If he dies, it will have no impact on us or the society of Long Kingdom, but it can erase a big suspicion. Then, our mission will be completed." It's~ isn't it?"

Hearing He Youye's words, Liu Yunzhou couldn't help showing a smile.

It's just that this smile looks a little sinister.

This explanation made He Youye stunned.

But it's right to think about it carefully.

The task of myself and the monkey is to arrest the puppeteer and bring him to justice.

But if the puppet master dies in a foreign country, it's actually not bad.

After all, what the higher-ups are afraid of is that the puppeteer will kill people.

As long as the puppeteer doesn't kill people, everything will be back on track.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on He Youye's face.

Glancing at his partner, He Youye couldn't help laughing.

"You are really insidious enough to want to borrow a knife to kill someone?"

"Why, can't it?"

"Haha, of course."

Smiling and patted Liu Yunzhou on the shoulder, the two left the gate of the temple.

But what the two of them didn't know was.

In the distance of the temple, a young man in a shirt was watching all this quietly.

There was no expression in the young man's eyes.

It was Zhou Ye's lurker.

Slowly watching Liu Yunzhou and He Youye go away.

Zhou Ye didn't pay attention to these two people.

After all, there are too many people coming in and out of the temple, and some of them are tourists from the Dragon Kingdom.

In the hands of the lurker, the dream doll is quietly being held in the arms of the lurker.

Looking at the huge and magnificent temple, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhou Ye's mouth.

Banka, right? Don't you want to kill my whole family? Then let's see who will go first.

At this time, Banka had already got out of the hospital bed, and staggered to the temple law room.

Just now, Liu Yunzhou had sent Zhou Ye's information to himself.

So Banka is now trying to manipulate the kid to deal with this man named Zhou Ye.

However, just as he picked up the tools used for the practice from the table, Banka felt a sense of dizziness in his brain.

He staggered and fell to the side. Fortunately, his hands supported his body when he was about to fall, otherwise he really fell.

"Damn, the soul hurts too badly.

Taking a long breath, Banka's eyes were somewhat unwilling.

If it is the usual self, then after getting the name and location of Zhou Ye.

Now I can start to use the little ghost to find out.

But helplessly, the damage he suffered in the world of the dead before was too great, making him unable to do anything now.

This situation made Banka a little anxious.

Because Banka knew that the other party knew his identity, and he had already formed a relationship with the other party in the world of the dead before.

With the means of the other party, he will definitely find himself.

Thinking of this, Banka frowned, and picked up his phone in desperation.

Inside, there is the number of his master Artest.

Banka understood that he had to call for foreign aid.

The current self is basically a toothless tiger, even with a good rest, it will take at least a month to barely recover.

For such a powerful opponent, this time is enough for the opponent to kill him several times.

In order to prevent the other party from doing this, Banka knew that he had to ask the master.

"Hello? Banka, what can I do for you?"

Only to hear the old voice ringing from the other end of the phone.

It was the calm voice of the master who has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Hearing this voice, Banka couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

How long has it been since I have not contacted my master since I left the master's school?

This voice could not help but bring back memories of Banka's childhood.

During the days when I was studying with my master.

No matter what troubles he encounters, the master's voice from Cong Cong is always so flat and vicissitudes.

Reassuring.

And this time too, after hearing the master's voice.

Banka's heart seemed to calm down.

After taking a deep breath, Banka said to his master.

"Master, I want to ask you one thing."

"whats the matter?"

"I want you to help me kill someone."

Hearing that there was no sound on the other side of the phone, Banka felt a little uneasy.

Will my master promise me?

After a long time, the voice from the other side came slowly.

"Banka, you are my best disciple. Killing people is not a problem for you now. Why do you want me to help you kill people?"

Hearing this, Banka couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Master, I'm injured now, let alone killing people, I can't even walk."

"Can someone hurt you? Where are you hurt?"

...ask for flowers...

It can be heard that the master's voice is a little surprised.

And it is true.

How strong Banca is, the Artest wizard knows.

Although my apprentice is young, his understanding of witchcraft has reached a very high level.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to hurt Banka.

It's hard to say that my apprentice lost the fight with others?

Thinking of this, Wizard Artest's expression on the other end of the phone couldn't help becoming serious.

"Master, my body is fine, but my soul is injured. I was attacked by someone in the world of the dead. Now my soul is seriously injured and I can't do anything. I am worried that the person who hurt me will kill me while I am injured.

"Oh? Don't worry, someone is sneaking up on you in the world of the dead? Tell me the details first."

Hearing this, Artest also looked a little surprised.

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Just listen to Banka telling everything that happened in the world of the dead before.

Hearing this, Wizard Artest couldn't help being surprised.

Imprint the spell on the puppet?

How is this engraved?

What material did the other party use?

One question after another sounded in his mind.

After Banka finished speaking, Artest continued to ask.

"What's the name of that person? Give me his specific information."

Hearing what the apprentice said, Wizard Artest understood.

The other party must be a master of incantations, and his ability to understand incantations may be higher than his own.

Such a character is too dangerous.

And combined with the previous Li Mujin incident.

There are indeed people who want to find themselves through Li Mujin's memory.

And Artest has a feeling that the person who killed Li Mujin and the person who seriously injured Banka may be the same person.

This made Wizard Artest feel a little uneasy.

On the other end of the phone, Banka heard the master ask him his detailed name.

So he was about to say Zhou Ye's name.

"Master, that person's name is..."

However, just when Banka was about to say Zhou Ye's name, Banka's voice suddenly stopped.

Hearing that Banka suddenly stopped talking, Wizard Artest was a little strange.

After waiting for a while and there was still no sound, Wizard Artest asked doubtfully.

"Banca? Are you still there, Banca?"

However, no one answered himself.

At this time, Rizhen's weird music sound came from the other end of the phone.

Ding ding da da di di....

Like the music of death hidden in the darkness.

With the voice coming out of the phone, Wizard Artest's expression changed instantly. .


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