When Jelly Bean's song resumed, I subconsciously looked up at the white light in the sky.

The seven white lights are like seven elves, and they are also like seven eyes with sneers. They're laughing at me, laughing at me for not being able to do anything.

I really can't help myself.

The body of the Yaksha is not complete, and the soul of the Yaksha is not known, now I can only be regarded as a slightly stronger warlock, not to mention that it is far from the level of the land true immortals in the sect, and even the realm of metamorphosis is not enough, so I want to provoke the underworld and fight against the Yin Division?

I can kill the yin, surely.

What about after I kill the shadows? If a clone of the black and white impermanence comes, I will definitely die.

How long can I protect Jelly Beans, a moment, a day or a year?

Perhaps, in a few hours, I will be gone.

You can protect it for as long as you can. At the very least, I can see the smiling little jelly beans before I close my eyes.

I gripped the hilt of my sword tightly, and the blood on my body seemed to boil in an instant, and the phantom of the Yaksha King slowly appeared behind me. For a moment, the naked-haired and angry Yaksha King stood on top of the mountain, looking into the sky and roaring, as if he was angrily denouncing the injustice of the heavens.

Under the sky, above the peaks, suddenly the wind and clouds changed, and the thunder did not stop.

The rolling thunder and the roar of the Yaksha King were intertwined, shaking the mountains and shaking the heavens.

"Hum—"

The big coin I was carrying on me didn't know how to tremble on its own.

Is it the Yaksha King who resists the sky and makes big money resonate?

When I subconsciously looked at my waist, the big coin on my body exploded with a bang, and the blood splashed out of my pocket, wrapping around my body and rushing to the top of my head, I didn't see where the five red lights that burst out of the big money went, but I heard the roar of the Yaksha King stop abruptly.

I don't know what happened to me, but Xia Ji and Heiyi, who were hiding in the shadows, could see it clearly.

The black-clothed palm suddenly tightened, and the five fingers of his right hand all seeped into Xia Ji's flesh, dripping blood flowed down Xia Ji's neck into his neckline, dyeing his shirt blood-red for a while.

Xia Ji asked in a trembling voice, "What are you going to do?"

The black-clothed voice grew colder: "Are you teaming up with Chen Ye to calculate me?" The Yaksha soul on Chen Ye's body was dissipated, and now he has begun to merge with Chen Ye, and in the future, he will be Yaksha. Is he going to lure the Yin to join up with the Yaksha and join forces with me?"

The mythical Yaksha is a ghost that can eat ghosts. There are also yaksha in the underworld, and the association of black clothes is not unfounded.

Xia Ji said in a deep voice: "Chen Ye is also my enemy, why should I help him? Besides, my life is in your hands, am I not afraid that you will kill me?"

"I don't care about those, I'm just asking you to do two things right now. The voice in black was slightly deep: "First, don't let the shadows appear." Second, kill Chen Ye. Within ten breaths, if you can't do it, you have to die. ”

Xia Ji quickly replied, "Can I control that puppet to kill?"

"Yes!" said in a gloomy voice, "The puppet's ten fingers are all sharp blades, and as long as they are controlled, they can kill people." You'd better not talk nonsense. ”

"You put out all seven of his lamps at the same time, don't put them out at once, just let the fire go out slowly. Xia Ji's request was not too much in the eyes of the black clothes, He pressed down his palm slightly, and the seven white lamps floating above my head were like running out of candles, and the light in the lamps gradually faded weakly in a few seconds.

"Don't ...... Don't extinguish ......" I don't know what's wrong, but I shouted at the white lamp without a lamp: "Don't ......"

When I reached out to grab the white lamp, a lantern suddenly fell to the ground, and the black smoke from the burning candle slowly drifted out of the lamp.

The lights are down!

The Seven Star Lantern is ruined!

I haven't learned my secret arts!

My head was still buzzing, and the remaining six white lights, one after the other, fell to the ground.

I looked at the lanterns rolling all over the ground, my eyes were red, and my voice shouted with a cry: "Little Jelly Bean......"

"Brother Fox!" Little Jelly Bean smiled: "I'm very happy with everything you did for me." I'm very satisfied to be able to come to you again. Actually, I should have left a long time ago, I shouldn't have stayed to watch you tie lanterns and watch you set up a seven-star array......"

"Even if you succeed, I won't let you kill the yincha, I just stayed to see you for a while. The way you focus is really good......"

"Brother Fox, I'm leaving! Hug me again!"

"Jelly Bean, don't go!" When I opened my arms and hugged Little Jelly Bean, Little Jelly Bean's right hand suddenly stabbed me in the abdomen like a knife. At that time, I could only hold the little jelly bean, just to let her stay for a few more moments, even if it was just a moment, completely unaware of her and bladed palms, until her fingertips dug into my flesh, and I woke up from the sharp pain.

"You ......" My first reaction was not to smash the little jelly bean, but to grab her wrist.

I'm not sure if the little jelly bean in front of me is real or fake, what if I slash it out and hit a real person?

I only hesitated, and the little jelly bean's white right hand sank up into my abdomen half an inch with five fingers. I watched my blood flow down her and into her palm, and when it converged into a puddle of red in her palm, Xiao Jellybean's right hand moved forward again, and half of his palm almost completely pierced my stomach: "You were fooled!"

What came out of the little jelly bean's mouth was Xia Ji's voice!

"Bastard!" Only then did I know whose hand I was planted in, my right hand slammed up and slapped down on the top of the little jelly bean's head, my palm power did not fall on the other party's head, the little jelly bean turned into black soil scattered on the ground, the smoke and dust that swept the ground rushed between my legs, my right fist raised my arm, and the already silent Yaksha stood in the air behind me, and the true qi above my right fist soared, like a dragon's roar shook the sky.

"Xia Ji, I won't poke you to the bones and ashes, and I will not be a human being-" I roared and slammed out my fist, the fist roared like a dragon, and several towering giant trees were uprooted in a row to restrain the momentum of the violent rush, pushing the broken wood and dirt all over the ground and rolling forward.

After my punch, the wound in my abdomen was bleeding profusely, and I raised my hand and cut my coat with a knife, wrapped it around the wound twice, and walked towards the top of the mountain with my stomach in my hands.

I know that my opponent must still be in the mountains.

The black cloth in the distance said with a little surprise: "What kind of secret method is he?"

"Breaking the void fist, the secret of the Chen family is not passed on. Xia Ji said: "Da Wu, if you can get the Void Breaking Fist, please give me the boxing book, I will be of great use." ”

The black clothes let go of Xia Ji's neck and symbolically touched his wound twice: "Good job, I will definitely help you get the boxing book, and if you learn to break the void boxing, you will be my witch!"

"Thank you Dawu for your love!" Xia Ji's words didn't show much gratitude, and the black clothes didn't take Xia Ji's words seriously.

They know very well in their hearts that the agreement reached by two people with their own ghosts will not be much stronger than the paper paste, you can just say that I will listen, and no one will really take it seriously, or even be too lazy to do perfunctory.

The black cloth said: "This Chen Ye is a bit interesting, does he have Yaksha blood on his body, or does he have Yaksha bones?"

Xia Ji said: "According to my speculation, Chen Ye should have eaten a yaksha when he practiced the secret method of the Chen family. As for what happened to him later, I don't know. ”

"Have you eaten a Yaksha?" said to himself, "He obviously has the breath of the Yaksha King on his body, no, I have to find a way to make his wounds not heal." ”

The black clothes clapped their palms lightly as he spoke, and a layer of green mist suddenly floated in the mountains and forests near me, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The moment the green mist crept close to my body, a sharp pain suddenly came from the wound in my abdomen, and I knelt on the ground holding the wound on the spot.

At that time, I pressed the wound with my hand to relieve some pain, but I didn't even have the strength to stand up, and the blood that flowed from my body soon soaked through my clothes, and fell to the ground drop by drop along the live buckle I had made.

I have to go up the mountain!

I have to go up the mountain!

"I have to go up the mountain!" I subconsciously shouted, my hands suddenly ripped open the strip of cloth wrapped around my body, and thrust in with all my might, strangling the bleeding wound.

I knew that I couldn't control my injuries, and the cool breeze had poured down the wound into my stomach.

I also know that trying to pierce the wound like this will not do anything except temporarily relieve the pain.

But that's all I can do, and I can hold on for a while.

When I staggered to my feet and walked to the top of the mountain step by step with my bloody footprints, the black clothes in the distance sneered again: "You are also a tough guy, let me see how long you hold on?"

Xia Ji couldn't help but ask, "Dawu, you don't have to start, Chen Ye can't go far, right?"

"Are you saying that I'm doing this too much?" said the black cloth contemptuously: "That's because you have seen too little, Chen Ye didn't eat the Yaksha, but the Yaksha King." But he is a mortal body after all, and he has not even inherited the ability of the Yaksha King. However, if he has Yaksha blood on his body, his injuries will recover at an alarming rate, and if I don't do anything, when he reaches the top of the mountain, he may become a dragon and a tiger. ”

"It's different now, when he gets to the mountains and unfastens his clothes, his intestines will come out. At that time, it was a good time for you to ask him about his boxing scores. ”

"So that's the case!" Xia Ji seemed to add after a sudden realization: "Great Wu, I heard that Chen Ye lost the soul of the Yaksha because of someone else's calculations, why do you say that Chen Ye is merging with the soul of the Yaksha." ”

The black cloth said: "You only know one but you don't know the other, there is more than one Yaksha King." In other words, the yakshatras can also be divided into different kinds, each with its own king. Among them, there are two kinds of nakshatra that are more special, one is born without a soul and the day after tomorrow has a soul. On the other hand, one is born with two souls. Chen Ye's body is likely to be the Twin Soul Yaksha. ”

The black cloth said in a deep voice: "His second Yaksha soul, I'm going to decide." ”