Chapter 145

The joys between men and women are truly indescribable.

The joy of Yin and Yang harmony is something only those who have experienced it personally understand, especially since the Dual Cultivation Art can, in a sense, further promote this happiness; it is truly a joy of the human world.

And the communication between soul and soul is even more profound and pure.

It is more than ten times the pleasure of the flesh!

In this process, the souls of both are deeply intertwined, indistinguishable from each other, achieving many things the flesh cannot do—entwining, blending, spiraling...

The Yin-Yang harmony between souls is also dual cultivation, and it is a deeper dual cultivation, bringing unimaginable benefits.

Especially in this dual cultivation, the one who is actually the strong one is Carrie; her soul is far more powerful and vast than Louis's, only because she hasn't undergone a transformation, so she hasn't formed a soul evolutionary body similar to Louis's Yin Spirit.

Plus, the other party is green, doesn't know the dual cultivation art, and trusts Louis wholeheartedly.

Under these circumstances, Louis took a huge advantage.

His soul was rapidly nourished, his realm stabilized, and the Divine Lord Visualization Map in his mind also rapidly solidified, about one-tenth solidified.

Don't underestimate this one-tenth; if there are no accidents, with Louis's aptitude, without external help, this one-tenth would take three years of hard cultivation to achieve.

The intertwining of souls transmits information quickly, and everything ends quickly.

When Louis's Yin Spirit returned, only a dozen seconds had passed.

Louis opened his eyes, the momentary confusion vanished, and he quickly regained his composure, going to support Carrie, who had fallen from the sky to the ground.

"Carrie? Carrie!"

After shaking her twice, Carrie opened her eyes; the first thing she saw was Louis, and her face instantly turned bright red, her delicate earlobes flushed with blood, her eyes full of shyness, looking quite cute.

But this was only brief; Carrie soon remembered what she had actually done. Although her consciousness was blurred at that time and covered by illusions, now that the illusions were lifted, the truth of that time had also lifted the veil of mystery and revealed itself again.

Carrie's face suddenly turned deathly pale.

"Louis, you, are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now, I didn't want to hurt you, really, believe me, I really didn't want to hurt you..."

Looking at Carrie, who was busy explaining, Louis felt a bit more relaxed; after all, the current Carrie looked more familiar, unlike the Carrie who was like a god in her frenzy just now.

"Alright, I'm not hurt. As for what happened just now, we'll talk about it in detail when we get back. For now, let's clean up the mess here."

Louis said so, took a deep breath, and looked around.

As a battlefield, this street is considered ruined.

All the fire hydrants burst, and it is still raining in the sky; the fireballs that exploded just now ignited some lawns, and although they were extinguished by water, they are still quietly burning in some dark corners.

And the first floor of that apartment building—the flames that exploded when blocking the Moth God showed no mercy; the first floor is still burning, black smoke rolling!

Water in the sky, fire on the ground.

Water and fire are intertwined here.

Of course, not only that, the truly serious thing is the street, dozens or hundreds of meters long, with its surface lifted!

Various lines inside were pulled out, some small puddles even faintly shimmered with electric light, and steel bars violently pulled out looked exceptionally ferocious and twisted.

It's simply a Syrian battlefield!

There's no point in keeping this secret anymore; let's run away quickly.

You can guess with your toes that the American government will definitely make a big fuss about this next.

Therefore...

Louis immediately took Carrie to find the driver and others who were already hiding behind a house. The moment Madison saw Carrie, her friend, she instinctively trembled all over, her eyes filled with terror.

That feeling of being on the verge of life and death, Madison probably won't forget it for the rest of her life.

Carrie opened her mouth, her eyes dejected; what could she say?

Let it be; it's only right for Madison to resent her.

However, where is Sue?

After looking around, he didn't see Sue's figure.

"Louis, where is Sue?"

Louis frowned; Sue? He didn't know this person.

At this time, Maria, who had recovered her main consciousness, said, "Alan put her in the corner of Carrie's house; she's probably still there."

Carrie's face turned anxious, and she wanted to go up to save her.

Everything that led to this was because of her; if Sue died because of her, she really didn't know what she would do.

Louis stopped her and said seriously, "Now, immediately, leave at once; leave this to me."

"But..."

A sharp light flashed in Louis's eyes, and the mental power of his Yin Spirit, vaguely suppressed by the Hidden Arts, was released, looking full of oppression.

Carrie was silent, then nodded.

Louis looked at the driver, "Go to the base, keep an eye on them, don't let them have internal strife."

When Louis said the second half of the sentence, his gaze was fixed on Madison; after all, Madison almost died at Carrie's hands—it would be strange if they didn't cause trouble when left alone.

But strangely, facing Louis's gaze, Madison just bit her lip and agreed, whispering, "I know."

"Okay, hurry up and go."

"Understood, Young Master; I have already contacted the brothers nearby."

Louis nodded; see, although these guys around him are each capable in their own way—witches, perverts, mental patients—when it comes to whether they are reliable in doing things, you still have to look at the family elites!

Watching them leave, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Louis felt that the sound of sirens seemed to be faintly ringing in his ears.

This time, the matter has blown up; it depends on how to handle public relations next. Before that, he has to clean up here first to avoid leaving more handles.

Louis quickly came to the dying Moth God, took a look, and walked toward the apartment; along the way, all the flames merged into Louis's body like a dragon entering the sea.

However, when Louis looked at the innermost part of the first floor, he found that the deaf old lady who was listening to the TV at a high volume had actually disappeared.

His figure paused, then he moved his steps and walked upstairs faster; but before he reached the top floor, he saw Gu Yi carrying Sue in one hand and grabbing Amber, who had been sucked into a dried-up husk, in the other, walking downstairs.

"Well done, go down and watch the Moth God."

After saying that, he darted into the inner room.

Leaving only Gu Yi tilting her head slightly.

In the inner room, all the traces were still vivid; Louis's brain was spinning wildly.

He simply used the bloodstains left on the ground to draw a pattern; as for what pattern, it was naturally the pentagram, that evil pattern that is everywhere!

The muddier the water is now, the better!

At this time, Louis saw the woman in the corner; he lifted the hair that was draped over her face and found that it was indeed Margaret.

Sure enough, she had been dealt with long ago.

It looked like she was still in an illusion, not knowing what she was dreaming about, her brows tightly furrowed.

Ignoring her for now, Louis quickly found the stone box; he had noticed this thing when he first came in, as it was connected to the Moth God's body. If his expectations were correct, this thing should be the item that stored that guy.

From a modern perspective, the workmanship of this stone box is very rough, but the patterns and some languages carved on it made it look a bit more charming and mysterious.

Picking up the stone box and carrying Margaret, Louis ran downstairs with long strides; not only that, he set fires as he ran.

The entire apartment building began to burn.

When he reached downstairs, Gu Yi was faithfully executing his orders, guarding the Moth God; of course, whether it needed guarding was another question, because although the Moth God's body was no longer bleeding, it only had its fingers slightly curled, and other parts didn't even move.

Its eyes were tightly closed, as if it had fallen into some kind of deep sleep.

Throwing Margaret to Gu Yi.

Opening the stone box, it was pitch black and deep like a black hole; touching the Moth God, the next moment, the Moth God's body was slowly sucked in.

Louis scanned the ground and surroundings with eyes like lightning, collecting some of the Moth God's missing limbs.

"Let's go."

Subsequently, Gu Yi carried two people and followed Louis to retreat rapidly.

It was less than two minutes after Louis retreated.

The sound of sirens came from far to near.

Six or seven police cars arrived, each fully armed, and they acted quickly as soon as they got out of the cars.

Looking at the devastated scene in front of him, the police chief felt the situation was very bad, "Did I accidentally enter Syria?"

"Is this something I should be involved in?"

"Should I call the National Guard?"

Three questions appeared one after another; the police chief began to report upward quickly, while sending people to launch rescue operations around and search for clues at the scene.

But the bursting of a large number of fire hydrants and the eruption of water inside caused it to rain in this sky, and many traces on the ground were destroyed by water; plus there were puddles and wires, so it was very difficult to check.

With no other choice, the police chief could only look at the burning apartment not far away as the first target.

"Where is the fire department! Notify the fire department for me immediately!"

When the fire department arrived, looking at the situation at the scene, they also fell into contemplation for a while.

Where are the fire hydrants? Where is the water? Floating in the sky?

So, you want me to use these two trucks of water to put out the fire in this apartment?

On the other side, because the driver had reported to the family early, a car had already been waiting for Louis nearby.

Getting into the car.

The accelerator was pressed to the bottom, and the vehicle made a rumbling, explosive sound and sped away.

Louis lay on the seat and thought.

There wasn't much he could do just now; the destruction of the scene with fire, water, and electricity was about enough, so he could only collect the Moth God's body and try to lead this matter toward cult worship.

Anyway, cults are prevalent in this place, and plus Carrie rose to the sky at that time; although her face couldn't be seen clearly, it could be seen that it was a person. Under these circumstances, using a cult to explain it was more appropriate.

The only flaw is the resident information in that apartment; Carrie's family can be easily found.

And that deaf old lady on the first floor who disappeared inexplicably is also very problematic.

How could a normal old person disappear under those circumstances?

(End of chapter)