"Boy, this is my personal vendetta with the old man of the dead ghost, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs!"

Two red rays of light shot out of the remnant's eyes, and he gritted his teeth.

"To go against my patient is to get along with the deity! And you have also hurt other people's innocent family members, and you can't keep you!"

Mu Ping's subordinates exerted their strength, and the cold lizard demon fire emitted a brilliant light, turning into a three-meter-sized beam of fire, and flew towards the remnant soul.

"Stop!

Although the remnant soul formed by the old woman is not bad at all compared to the combat power of the fifth-level demon beast, and it is even more than three times higher than the big black after the promotion at the beginning, but in Mu Ping's hands, it is just from an ant to a slightly larger cockroach, and it is not vulnerable at all!

If it weren't for Gu Nian's secret to this old woman, and Xue Ying's soul didn't know where she was hidden, a bit of a rat trap, he would have burned it down a long time ago.

"Whether you believe it or not, anyway, the soul of that little girl of the Xue family is not in the body of the old body, if you burn the old body to death, this little girl may only be like this for the rest of her life - muddy, life is better than death!"

After such a while, half of the old woman's body was about to be burned, and the whole shadow looked even lighter, and a gust of wind could blow it away.

This is still the result of the mercy of Mu Ping's subordinates, otherwise, the ten old women would also turn into wisps of green smoke, and they would not even be able to do reincarnation.

"Say, don't play tricks!"

Mu Ping quickly collected the cold lizard demon fire, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, this remnant soul that had degenerated to the point that it was not even as good as the combat power of a first-level demon beast was pinched in his hand, and he casually put it into a jade bottle that had already been prepared, and marked it with a triple prohibition.

Those who are about to die are also good in their words.

What the old woman said was indeed true, between battles, Mu Ping's spiritual power had already covered a radius of five thousand meters, and Xue Ying's Yuan Soul was not found nearby.

This fully shows that Xue Ying's wisp of soul doesn't know what method the old woman used to transfer it.

It's a real nuisance.

Since recovering his refining skills, he has sacrificed countless jade bottles and gold bottles, some of which are used to hold pills, and some are specially used to hold remnant souls, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

He had never had a good impression of these primordial souls and yin spirits.

These things that pretend to be gods and ghosts are not much better than the Zerg, the Fog Clan, and the Golden God Sect.

Although Mu Ping is not a heavenly master or a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, if these things come out to harm people, he doesn't mind how much he collects and how much he destroys.

Last time, the little ghosts raised by the Golden God Sect were still detained in the jade bottle, these are all raccoon dogs, and they kick their heads with their feet - there are no good cakes!

"Tell me, who the hell are you? Where are you from? Don't let the deity destroy you like that!"

Mu Ping's voice seemed to come out of hell, without a trace of emotion, and it sounded bigger than the big devil!

"The young man is angry, and the old body is also controlled by others, and he can't help himself. ”

The old woman's voice dimmed, far less arrogant than just now.

"Don't fix those moths, where did Xue Ying's soul go by you?"

Mu Ping pressed forward step by step.

"Meimei, I know that I was indeed sorry for you and Shang'er back then, but in that situation, I really couldn't help it!"

Before the old woman could speak, Xue Shengfa was full of sadness, remorse, and a trace of helpless crying.

On Xue Shengfa's face, two lines of clear tears have been trickling, his eyes are blank, and the already weak old body seems to be ten years old all of a sudden, and the crystal bright liquid silently gathers on the front chest through layers of folds, and then flows down the clothes onto the white sheets, and soon wets a large area.

"It's all fate!"

The old woman's voice softened slightly, and there was also this infinite loneliness.

"What the hell is going on?"

Mu Ping knew that the cause of the incident must be a bloody plot, but he didn't know to what extent it was bloody.

"Alas, I'm already half-buried in the earth, what else can't I put down?"

Xue Shengfa seemed to mumble to himself, and seemed to say to Mu Ping.

Through his intermittent narration, Mu Ping finally understood what was going on.

Back then, before Xue Shengfa joined the army, he talked about a family affair in his hometown, the hostess was called Yingmei, and Xue Shengfa was in the same village, just on the eve of his going to the front, the two had a round house under the arrangement of their families.

Xue Shengfa has been gone for many years, and there is no news.

As in all stories, after liberation, Xue Shengfa settled in the imperial capital, and after a rough search for Yingmei to no avail, he married a wife and had children, and lived a stable and peaceful life. Qiankun Audiobook.com

Which Cheng thought that twenty years later, Xue Shengfa led his troops in the process of fighting a flash flood, in order to save the masses, and fell into the rolling flood with an ordinary soldier, and the soldier in his thirties was swept away by the flood and disappeared under his nose.

At that time, if the warrior hadn't pushed Xue Shengfa hard, he might have been swept away, so to speak, that warrior was Xue Shengfa's savior.

In order to thank the soldier for saving his life, Xue Shengfa personally handled his funeral and declared the martyr's honor for him.

In the process of dealing with the martyr's funeral, Xue Shengfa unexpectedly discovered that the single mother of the soldier was Yingmei, and he also knew that the soldier was the son he had never met.

It turned out that Yingmei had already left the original village because of the war, and she relied on her son who had never met Xue Shengfa, and knew that she had brought the child up and sent her to the barracks with her own hands.

The sudden departure of her son made Yingmei suffer a great blow, and after learning what happened, she was even more dissatisfied with Xue Shengfa, and the new and old hatreds burst out together, and she insisted that Xue Shengfa would not be saved when she saw death, and she had to return her son.

The two had a lot of trouble, and finally got into trouble with the military department, but there was no way, Xue Shengfa could only take off his military uniform and transfer to the local office, and Yingmei also disappeared soon after.

Some say she became depressed and eventually committed suicide, while others say she was taken away in search of her missing son.

Which Cheng thought that when the two met again, it was in this way that yin and yang separated.

"It's really a bloody drama with a bad plot that can't be worse!"

Mu Ping was also speechless for a while.

"You're lying!"

The old woman in the jade bottle heard Xue Shengfa say this, and began to get angry again.

"Obviously, you don't save you when you see death, and you still say it so high-sounding! Obviously, you are Chen Shimei, and you still flaunt yourself as high! You are a brute! Even your own son is a brute, pigs and dogs are not as good!"

"Enough!"

Mu Ping shouted, he didn't want to get involved in the emotional entanglement of this Chen sesame rotten grain. Now the top priority is how to rescue Xue Ying's Yuan Soul, if it is too late, even if it is ten days in the past, it is more difficult to reset the Yuan Soul completely without leaving any sequelae.

He is not a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he has not yet had the means to fish out the soul from the underworld.

"Humph!"

Yingmei snorted coldly, but also chose to shut up.

"Yingmei, right, how did you become the way you are now, and how did you find Xue Lao?"

"...... of the year"

With Yingmei's narration, Mu Ping learned the truth of the year.

Back then, Yingmei felt disheartened, and trekked alone to the flooding Nu River, where Shang'er was swept away by the river and disappeared, wandering for a while, disheartened, suddenly felt as if a voice was calling her, the voice was very similar to her dead Shang'er, listen carefully, the more she listened, the more she listened, she bit her lip, she couldn't care so much, she jumped into the cold, biting the river.

As soon as her feet entered the water, she felt a pair of large hands tugging at her feet under the water, and after a few sips of water, she immediately lost consciousness.

When she woke up, she found that she was light and fluttering, without two taels of weight, and the direction she drifted to was a palace, and later she learned that at that time she had become the shadow of the person who is not a ghost or a ghost.

She was fluttering, fluttering, the air was in front of her, there was no longer the slightest resistance, she felt like a duckweed, without a foundation, but she was conscious, her mind was clear, she could see everything, she could hear everything.

It was something she had never encountered in her life.

When she floated into the palace, she found that the palace was extremely magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings, corridors and columns, and extraordinary magnificence. Although she is a housewife and has never read a book, she has heard the old man say that the palace of the Hades of the Netherworld is probably like this.

"Am I dead? Is that thing dragging itself down a water ghost?"

Confused, she found that on the wide chair in front of her, there was a man wrapped in mist, the mist was pale yellow, and the fog was so misty that she couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Yingmei looked around and saw the same as her, there were thirty-one shadows.

The fog man didn't speak, but stretched out his right hand full of yellow mist, and tapped on the brain melon door of each shadow, including Yingmei, all the shadows suddenly became swollen, black, like steamed buns, and suddenly burst the clothes on his body, and his arms and legs were full of strength.

The Fog Man said that it was called a strengthening technique, and then came to the shadow to take them away, and the Fog Man trained them harshly.

After three months of training, Yingmei and the rest of the shadows already have the ability to control animals.

It can be seen that the fog man is very satisfied with the results of his training.

Who knows, that's when the nightmare just began.

Since then, Xue Ying has been forced to feed some weak shadows every day, including children and women, including those who are pregnant.

This lasted for almost a year, during which time they were kept in a cage surrounded by a grid-like device.

Every time a shadow triggers the device, it will be dissipated by electricity, and the pain is a hundred times worse than death. Over time, the power grid has become a forbidden area, and no one dares to touch it easily.

And their shadows are growing stronger day by day.