On the top of the red sedan chair, a hand stretched out from the sedan chair, although Fang Ming noticed that something was wrong at the last moment, a yin aura made goosebumps all over his body, and he also reacted as soon as possible and jumped off the sedan chair.

However, the black hand slapped him on the back.

Burst!

Being slapped by this black hand, Fang Ming had blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth in his mouth, rolling three times in the air, and staggering several steps before he stood firm when he landed on the ground.

"Good means!"

Fang Ming looked back at the red sedan chair, the other party was really trying to lure him into being fooled.

Please enter the sedan chair, coupled with the existence of the soul boy, let Fang Ming In addition, this is an empty sedan chair, in order to arrest Ling Yao, he didn't expect that there were people in this sedan chair at all.

"Huh!"

The people in the sedan chair also made a startled sound, obviously a little surprised that Fang Ming was only slightly injured.

"Get out of the car. ”

The eight sedan chair drivers heard the instructions of the people in the sedan chair, and the sedan chair fell smoothly to the ground, the curtain was lifted, and an old man walked out of it.

"Are you Ling Feng's person? It seems that Ling Feng has already chosen to cooperate with other forces, and he will regret his choice. ”

In the eyes of the old man and Uncle Bo, they all thought that Fang Ming's appearance had something to do with Ling Yao's father, Ling Feng, and that Ling Feng had sent him to protect Ling Yao, so they would never have thought that Fang Ming would appear here purely because of Ling Yao and his own curiosity.

"I don't know if I regret it, but I'm sure you will. ”

Fang Ming stared at the old man, judging from the other party's style of refining the blood-faced soul seduction boy, it was definitely not a decent style, how could the wizard seed fall into the hands of such a person, not to mention the hatred of this palm.

"Young people are sharp-tongued, and I only hope that your strength can be as eloquent as yours. ”

The old man snorted coldly, looking at the blood-faced soul-hooking boy who fell to the ground, his heart was also full of anger, this blood-faced soul-hooking boy took more than ten years of his painstaking efforts to refine it successfully, and people in the cultivation world would change color when they saw his blood-faced soul-hooking boy, but now it was abolished, how could he not be angry.

"Try it and you'll know. ”

Fang Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the starlight bead in his body began to rotate, and the power of the wizard flowed throughout his body.

"Of course the old man wants to try. ”

A bell appeared in the old man's hand, a blood-red bell, and the most strange thing was that there was not a metal pellet in this bell, but a tongue.

"Soul Bell?"

Fang Ming's eyes narrowed, at this moment, his heart was even more murderous to the old man, if the bloody soul hooking boy was already cruel enough, then the refining method of the soul hooking bell was even more bloody.

The soul bell is to stuff the bell into the person's mouth raw, and then let the experimenter constantly tap the bell with his tongue, if the tongue strikes the bell to make a sound, then the tongue is effective.

But this was not enough, the experimenter's mouth was filled with hot water, his tongue was scalded and bleeding, and then ice cubes were immediately stuffed, and so on, the pain suffered by the experimenter was unimaginable, until the blood from the tip of the experimenter's tongue spurted out and landed on the bell, staining the whole bell red.

The tip of the tongue is a place where there is a lot of yang energy, and if some people are hit by a ghost on the wall or encounter a ghost covering their eyes and biting the tip of their tongue, it will cause the yang energy to skyrocket for a moment, so that the soul will not be confused.

Fang Ming had been told by his own master that there were cultivators who had encountered the Blood-Faced Soul Hooking Boy and the Soul Hooking Bell, if they could be killed, they would never show mercy, this kind of person had already annihilated human nature.

"When the bell rings, the three souls are induced, and the seven spirits are swaying!"

The old man shook the bell in his hand, and a crisp bell came out of the bell, which was extremely crisp and pleasant, however, the more beautiful it sounded, the more confusing it became, because it was directly transmitted to the soul of the person.

Although the bell ringing by the old man's bell was mainly aimed at Fang Ming, Ling Yao, who was standing behind Fang Ming, only heard a wisp of bell, and his whole expression began to become sluggish.

"Wake up. ”

Fang Ming snorted lightly, his voice was not heavy, but it landed in Ling Yao's ears without hesitating a thunderbolt, instantly waking her up from her sluggish state.

Buddhism has a saying that it can make people suddenly wake up, and Fang Ming also has a shouting spell in the wizard inheritance, which has the same effect as Buddhism's head stick, which is directly to the soul of people.

"The bell rings twice, the three souls go out of the body, and the seven souls leave the body. ”

The old man shook the bell again, but this time the bell rang even more rapidly than before, and Ling Yao's face instantly turned pale.

"The bell rings three times, the soul leaves the body, and returns quickly. ”

Fang Ming's eyes became solemn, under the influence of this soul hooking bell, even his soul was a little unstable, if it went on like this, he would not be able to cast a spell at all.

"Under my soul hooking bell, even a ground-level powerhouse doesn't dare to be careless, not to mention that you kid, your soul is unstable, even if you have a powerful spell, you can't use it. ”

Spells, for cultivators, borrow the power of heaven and earth, but there is a prerequisite, that is, the divine soul must be stable, and if the divine soul is not stable, how to sense the power of heaven and earth, let alone mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Fang Ming glanced at the old man and didn't speak, but at this moment, the scene that he had seen when he first visualized the immortal visualization flower began to slowly emerge in his mind.

The Immortal Visualization Flower was born to be a secret treasure for cultivating the divine soul, and as Fang Ming fell into the visualization state, his divine soul also began to slowly stabilize.

"Spirit, come back quickly!"

The old man saw that Fang Ming was not moving, there was also something strange in his eyes, and the bell in his hand was also shaking constantly, of course, even his old face showed a hard look in the back, and shaking the soul hooking bell also required a lot of loss for his own soul.

In Fang Ming's mind, the Immortal Visualization Flower appeared, and immediately after, the appearance of a pagoda began to slowly appear, this pagoda was not the pagoda condensed by the Immortal Visualization Flower, but Fang Ming's simulation in his mind according to his own memory.

It's just that no matter how Fang Ming simulates it, when the final pagoda is formed, there is only one layer, and neither the scale nor the appearance can be compared with the real pagoda.

Even so, the moment the pagoda took shape in Fang Ming's mind, the old man on the opposite side instantly had no blood, and the bell in his hand shattered into two halves at that moment and fell to the ground.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the old man's mouth, compared to Fang Ming's previous injury, the old man's injury this time was obviously more serious, and his whole expression was extremely sluggish.

"This ...... This is impossible, how can your divine soul be so powerful, and you can even take the initiative to fight back. ”

The old man looked at Fang Ming with the same gaze as he looked at a monster, the divine soul counterattacked, even a ground-level powerhouse might not be able to do it, those who could do this were the top masters in the cultivation world.

He couldn't even believe that Fang Ming in front of him was the top existence in the cultivation world.

Fang Ming felt the old man's shocked gaze, pursed his lips and didn't say anything, in fact, his heart was also a little shocked at the moment, he knew the power of the soul hooking bell, but only the first layer of the pagoda he saw in his mind, and the scale and momentum were less than one-tenth of the original pagoda to make the other party suffer a backlash, which made Fang Ming even more curious about the origin of the pagoda.

This pagoda is definitely an amazing treasure, and the origin is probably amazing.

However, now is not the time to think about the origin of the pagoda, Fang Ming still understands the truth that he wants his life while he is sick, the other party is obviously good at the art of seducing souls, and at this moment, taking advantage of the backlash of the other party's soul is a great opportunity to make a move.

The power of the wizard was condensed in the palm of his hand, and Fang Ming came to the old man in a few steps, and at the same time, he waved his palm.

Bang!

The old man's body flew out upside down, directly knocking over the sedan chair behind him, and the eight sedan chair drivers were also staggering, but then they all stood there straight.

Click!

Fang Ming kicked the old man's chest, directly causing the old man's blood to spurt out again, and his face was as pale as paper, but even so, Fang Ming still didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

"I don't think I need to say more, just explain everything about you. ”

Fang Ming looked down at the old man, the old man's lips moved, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Bang!

Without any hesitation, Fang Ming's right foot stepped on it with increased force, and the old man's eyes seemed to bulge out at this moment, and the green tendons on the entire old face skyrocketed.

"Don't test my patience. ”

"I'm not going to tell you anything. ”

The old man's body suddenly trembled, but after a few seconds, it stopped trembling, and his entire body began to move, only a pair of eyes stared at Fang Ming, as if he wanted to imprint Fang Ming's appearance in his soul.

"I committed suicide, but I still have some backbone. ”

Fang Ming pursed his lips, he didn't feel sorry for the old man's death at all, but then he squatted down, put his hand into Lao Tzu's chest, and took out a photo from there.

When he stepped on the old man's chest before, he noticed that there was something on the old man's chest, but when he saw that it was a photo, there was a puzzled look on his face.

The photo is yellowed, but in this photo there are seven men, Fang Ming can vaguely recognize that the second person on the left is this old man, and the first person on the left should be Uncle Bo.

"Hey, my dad is on this picture too?"

Ling Yao didn't know when she walked up to Fang Ming, and when she saw the photo, there was a look of surprise on her face.

"Which is your dad?"

"The second one on the right is my dad, strange, how can my dad wear a scarf, he hates scarves the most in his life. ”

Fang Ming heard Ling Yao's words and looked at the second man on the right side of the photo, it was a young man in his thirties, perhaps because of the wind and sand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was wearing a water-blue scarf around his neck.

However, what interested Fang Ming the most was the man among the seven, and he didn't know why he had a very familiar feeling when he saw this man.