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The first thousand five hundred and eighty-four chapters are self-inflicted

The demon mirror emitted a dazzling light like a searchlight. This time, without Cersei on the side, James could never be lucky enough to escape from Faren's palm.

He was like frost under the sun and sand dunes in the strong wind, which turned into dust in an instant and completely flew away. Seeing the threat disappearing in front of him, Feilun also breathed a long sigh, and then he fell to the ground like he was losing his strength.

Such a thing is exciting for him, because he himself knows what kind of consequence he will end up in if he is not careful. If he doesn't say anything else, he will definitely not be able to escape the word "death".

The only thing Zhao Yaojing left him with this last gamble, but to be honest, he was not sure that he could kill the ghost with one blow and end it. This was a bet on his life, but fortunately, the matter did not finally happen at this time. Everything was naturally developed, and he finally strangled all the threats in his hands.

His so-called threats include both James and Cersei.

There is no explanation for James' threat. As a ghost, of course he could not have any humanitarian concern to him like the Virgin Mary, and directly punish him to death. This is what he took for granted.

As for Cersei. To be honest, after she fired from behind, Faren already regarded her as the biggest threat.

A irrational woman, a guy who can shoot a living person for ridiculous reasons, has every reason to think that her brain is broken. And if such a guy with a problem is allowed to stay by her side for a ridiculous reason, it would definitely be a terrible thing.

He had already been shot by her. In any case, he didn't want to get a second shot. And if she was left to stay here, would she shoot a second shot at herself? Feren, who had already taught such a lesson, had absolute reason to think that this was a positive answer.

Therefore, Cersei must die, which was the conclusion he had determined to make himself survive. Although at that time, he was fully capable of saving Cersei, he did not think he had the need to do so, in terms of reason.

Didn’t she choose her own love? Then let her die at the hands of her sweet love. At least, this is the result of seeking kindness and self-bearing. Since she chose this, she has no reason to resent anyone. In short, it’s just a sentence, she deserves it.

With this refreshing thought in his heart, Feiren laughed weakly like a fish on the shore, while moving his body with all his might and crawling towards the location of his phone.

For him, the danger was obviously not over yet. Although he didn't know what his numb body was like, he could understand just by looking at the blood on this ground that if he sat here like this, he would definitely be unable to escape the ending of death.

If he wants to survive, he must ask others for help. Judging from his current state, making a first aid phone number may be the most suitable choice.

Driven by his will to survive, although the journey was difficult, he still supported it with his palm and the little strength. Just as he picked up the microphone and was about to ask anyone for help, a little noisy sound came from the phone.

Sizzle, like the noise of the signal being disturbed, or like countless people whispering in your ears. No matter which one it is, it will not be a pleasant experience for those who hear this sound. Feiren subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone, but suddenly, a cold sneer came, which made him directly dispel the idea.

The laughter came from the phone. But the phone that has not been dialed obviously shouldn't have such a sound. If this is not because of auditory hallucinations, then there is only one reason to explain this kind of thing.

Those supernatural events did not disappear because of James' demise. They began to entangle Feren in another form.

Feiren himself realized this, and he was furious about it and immediately responded.

"You bastards, what do you want to do to me? Or do you really think I can't deal with you?"

Although he was not sure about the other party's specific identity, he had some general guesses. The security guard he had seen before and what James said was that the abandoned hospital was all targets worthy of his doubts. These targets could undoubtedly be divided into the scope of supernaturalism.

If the target of dealing with people is human, he may not have such confidence. But he has to deal with a bunch of things born from supernatural events. Whether it is a demon or a ghost, he has some confidence. After all, he is now holding a big killer weapon. If he doesn't have any confidence, then it would be better to just hit him and die here.

The meaning of Feiren's words was very clear. Of course, those things that were pretending to be magic cannot be heard. After learning about Feiren's current attitude, the cold laughter on the other end of the phone had clearly turned into the voice of a hoarse man, and then he directly passed through the microphone and laughed at Feiren.

"Mr. Feiren, do you really think you can have a way to deal with us? Or, after you have solved the insignificant zombie, you have already expanded your confidence and thought you can do everything?"

"Who are you?"

Finally having a goal that can communicate, Feren naturally cannot be yelling and killing without any scruples. For those who cannot communicate, this direct response is the only feasible thing. However, if you are facing an object that can communicate, then there is undoubtedly more room for choice.

For Feiren, it is better not to do it. On the one hand, this is because his current body is not suitable for big fights. On the other hand, although he now has a big killer in his hand, to be honest, after all, he is not a professional, and he is more or less a little mentally weak when facing this situation.

He is not a fool. He can turn James, a living person, into a ghost in such a short time. No matter how you look at the guy hidden in the dark, he will not be a good person. For such a guy, if he is sure to be sure, he must be boasting about himself.

Uncertainty, and even a little worried, this is his most real psychology now. It is precisely because of this psychology that he hopes to solve the problem through negotiation.

Baron Modu taught him that irrational evil spirits are different from sensible evil spirits. The latter can completely solve problems through negotiation. Although the conditions are a bit harsh, it is better to be able to negotiate than to be unable to negotiate at all, and to be able to do anything to the death.

He just wants to survive now. So, although he knew that the other party was a little malicious, he still felt that he should work hard in this regard. And such a problem can be regarded as the beginning of his efforts.

Feiron's attitude began to change in the direction of being arrogant at first and being respectful at the end. Of course, the guy on the other side could not notice such a change. It was precisely because he noticed this change that he began to sneer continuously and mocked Feiron directly.

"I thought you were fearless, Mr. Ferren. It seems that you know in your heart what you are facing."

"I just don't want to cause innocent casualties."

Although he wanted to ask for peace, this does not mean that Feiren would compromise without a bottom line. With Baron Modu's teachings, he was very clear about the nature of these evil spirits. During negotiations, the more you retreat, the more likely they will be to gain a better position, or even to break up directly. Therefore, maintaining a moderate attitude of advancing and retreating is very important. At present, he can only advance, not retreat.

"Don't tell me you have no scruples at all. If you are so sure, you will never test me in this way, but will attack me from the beginning, right? You obviously know what I have, and it does play a role in you. This is why you still dare not show up. If that's the case, let's be honest. Maybe we can agree on some aspects, maybe?"

"You are human, I am a ghost. Do you think we can reach an agreement?"

The voice on the phone did not deny Feiren's statement. Obviously, the words that Feiren said hit him the point. This also made his attitude a little ease. When he heard such a change, Feiren must say to him directly.

"Of course there is. As long as you are willing to put forward the conditions. As long as you put forward the conditions and I can complete them, I can guarantee you that I will definitely keep my promise and give you an explanation. I just want to survive, and this should not have any direct conflict with your purpose."

Feiren was anxiously waiting for a reply, and soon he heard the intriguing laughter coming from over there.

"You are right, there is no direct conflict. After all, there is no grudge between us. If it weren't for some special reason, I wouldn't want to find you."
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