The Long family is a branch of the Xuanyuan Ji clan and the first family of Yanjing, and it can be described as a well-deserved famous and wealthy valve.

And Long Zhengling, as the head of the Long family, can also be regarded as a righteous leader.

But now, he tightly pinched the paper figure with Ye Fan's appearance, and his body was full of evil aura and demonic flames.

The housekeeper next to him had goosebumps, only to feel creepy, as if he was choked by a devil's claw, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

"Get out, it's none of your business here!" Long Zhengling ordered, his voice sharpening and piercing.

"Yes, Master!"

The butler was pardoned, and without any hesitation, he quickly escaped from the study, and walked more than ten meters away before relieving himself.

In the study, Long Zhengling picked up the pen again, wrote Ye Fan's name on the paper figure, and immediately bit his fingertips and dropped a drop of essence blood on the paper figure.

The next moment, the paper figure seemed to be endowed with a soul.

The facial features painted by Long Zhengling before were only seven or eight points similar to Ye Fan, but now they are lifelike, exactly the same, just like a photo, which looks particularly weird.

Sorcery!

The origin of witchcraft can be traced back to the Wuxian country during the Shun Emperor period, it is rumored that the people of the Wuxian country operate the green snake with their right hand and the red dragon with their left hand, located in the great wilderness, and have a history of thousands of years since its development, which is divided into divination, soul dementoring, spirit medium, yin, head lowering, Gu and so on.

In the beginning, the purpose of witchcraft was to wish people good fortune and illness, and to know the life and death of people, but later, after the transformation of evil people, witchcraft was changed to an evil law that harmed people's lives, which could hurt people's bodies and souls.

For example, the Gu poison in the witch gate is colorless and tasteless, and it can let the Gu worms enter the other party's body without the gods knowing, eat away at the flesh and blood, and destroy the dantian meridians.

There is also the art of curses, tying paper people or straw men, writing the name and birth date of the other party, stepping on the fighting method, destroying the soul of the other party with secret techniques.

This kind of secret technique is very difficult to cultivate, and it hurts the heavens and the gods, and once it is cast, it will also have a great backlash against the caster himself.

However, if it is successfully launched, the enemy will not have time to react, and he will not even know who killed him, so he will die and die.

Because of this, even the powerhouses of the Hidden World Sect did not dare to offend the masters of the Witch Sect easily, for fear of dying tragically under the vicious and strange curse.

No one could have imagined that Long Zhengling, the head of the Long family, would still be able to use the evil art of the witch sect, if this news spread, there would be no need for others to do it, and the Xuanyuan Ji clan would probably kill his relatives and eradicate his evil evil way.

At this time, Long Zhengling was in a trance, as if he remembered an old past, and muttered to himself:

"Thirty years ago, I went out to travel, strayed into the 100,000 mountains of Miaojiang, had a dewy marriage with the witch of the witch gate, and also learned the paper figure soul snatching technique from her, but I have never used it all these years!

As he spoke, Long Zhengling took out ten silver needles from his pocket, and his eyes showed extreme resentment, as if there was unforgettable hatred.

"Sting!"

He jerked out the needle and stabbed it into the paper man's body.

"This needle, prick your corpse dog!"

"This needle, pierce your arrow!"

"This needle, prick your!"

......

Soon, there were seven more silver needles on the paper man's body.

People have three souls and seven spirits, among the three souls, one is called the fetal light, the qi of the sun and the harmony, which belongs to the sky, the second is the cool spirit, the change of yin qi, which belongs to the five elements, and the third is the ghostly spirit, the mixture of yin qi, which belongs to the earth.

Among the seven spirits, the first spirit is called the corpse dog, the second spirit is called Fu Ya, the third spirit is called Bird Yin, the fourth spirit is called the thief, the fifth spirit is called non-poisonous, the sixth spirit is called defilement, and the seventh spirit is called stinky lung.

Now Long Zhengling used supreme witchcraft to transfer flowers and trees, and let this paper man replace Ye Fan, and the seven needles fiercely fixed Ye Fan's seven spirits.

At the same time, in a hotel in Yanjing City.

After Ye Fan came out of the Gong Security Bureau, he was originally resting in the suite of this hotel, but just now, he felt seven extremely evil breaths attacking, and his divine consciousness suffered a heavy blow, and he endured a pain that was a hundred times more terrifying than ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

In an instant, Ye Fan sensed the unprecedented danger of death, his face was pale, languishing, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he looked like he was greatly injured.

This kind of Divine Consciousness Fighting Method was extremely dangerous, and he had never experienced it before.

What's more, he had no idea who the enemy was or where he was......

A moment later, in the study room of the Long family's mansion.

Long Zhengling stabbed two needles again and stabbed them on the paper figure.

This time, Long Zhengling stabbed Ye Fan's cool spirit and ghost spirit.

The spirit of the Lord of wealth can make the bright qi control the yang, so that people can plan all things, and the spirit of the soul is the main disaster, making people lustful and lustful, and drowning in filthy thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, Long Zhengling twisted the last silver needle, and a demonic blood red appeared on his face, and he was extremely excited.

This last soul fetus light, the main life, is the origin of human beings, once it is stabbed, the three souls and seven spirits are all deprived, even if Da Luo Jinxian eats, it will be difficult to save it.

Killing people thousands of miles away, this witchcraft of taking the soul of paper people is not magical!

......

If it was before, Ye Fan might really be in danger of his life, and he accidentally caught the road.

But now, he has practiced the "Heaven Shaking Drum Method" taught by Wei Lao, as long as he plays the thunder sound of the Infinite Chaos Divine Thunder, he is the nemesis of the world's ninety percent of the soul-snatching evil method.

Although there were no snare drums and drumsticks in the room, Ye Fan used his internal strength to simulate an invisible drum.

Then, his hands waved wildly, the speed was dazzling, forming a remnant of the Dao in mid-air, looking from afar, it looked like a thousand-armed Guanyin.

"Knock knock !!"

The deafening sound of drums sounded, like a raging storm, like a thousand armies and horses, and finally turned into a thunderous sound that shook the world and swept the eight wildernesses.

"Boom Rumble Rumble......"

This thunder sound seemed to transcend the limitations of sound, broke through the shackles of space, and swept away into the distance at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.

However, in the blink of an eye, Lei Yin came to the Long family's mansion on the outskirts of Yanjing, as if it had the function of tracking the target, and with the momentum of destruction and decay, he drilled into Long Zhengling's ears in the study.

At this moment, Long Zhengling happened to be holding a silver needle, wanting to stab the last needle to kill Ye Fan's life, who knew that this extremely terrifying thunder sound was rolling in, incredibly fast.

Caught off guard, Long Zhengling didn't have time to react at all, so he could only let this thunder sound attack him.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Long Zhengling only felt that his head was clouded, his face was depressed, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant, and the spirit and spirit of his whole body were emptied.

Just now, he took out nine needles, which fixed Ye Fan's two souls and seven spirits, but now after hearing the thunder sound, his own soul seemed to be destroyed by hundreds of millions of silver needles, and he was in pain, as if he was enduring the punishment of Infernal Hell.

And under the shock of the thunder sound, the paper figure that was pierced with nine silver needles was also shattered and turned into powder.

"Ahhh

Long Zhengling let out a hoarse scream, his eardrum was cracked, and red blood oozed from his ears, looking extremely miserable.

"No!

"My paper figure soul snatching technique is considered a first-class exercise in the witch sect, how could Ye Beichen break it so easily, and still inflict such a terrifying counterattack on me?"

"Could it be that by his side, there is some peerless master secretly protecting him?!"

Long Zhengling let out a burst of screams, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, his face changed wildly, and he exclaimed: "Oh no! I just failed in the fight, and I am afraid that the position of our Long family has also been exposed! Now that my vitality is greatly damaged, I have lost fifty years of life, if I am not sure of winning against that kid, I must immediately let the family members go outside to avoid the limelight!"

......

At the same time, inside the hotel room.

Ye Fan's arms hung down, and his breathing was slightly heavy.

Just in an instant, he used the "Heaven-Shaking Drum Method" to play a thunderous sound, which can be described as a great consumption.

However, the harvest is also huge, not only did it resolve the crisis, but also contained Ye Fan's will in that thunder sound.

With the trajectory of Lei Yin's flight, Ye Fan could easily find the location of the Long family.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's eyes showed a light of *, he clenched his fists fiercely, and muttered to himself:

"Meng Yao, I'll take you home!"