"You...... Who are you?" Lin Nana curled up and retreated, holding a fruit knife in her hand.

The corpses on the ground were lying on the ground, some of the blood had been steamed and dried and left light red marks, Lin Muye took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, and his hands began to condense soul power.

Purple-gold soul power lingered around his fingertips, shining bright and dazzling in the dim light.

Lin Nana's eyes kept staring at his fingers, and she saw the circulating purple-gold light covering her mouth, and her red lips squirmed slightly, full of incredulity.

When the purple-gold soul power turned into a flame, the surrounding air became restless, and the temperature rose, and there was a feeling of heat.

Lin Muye threw the flames of the soul power in his hand on top of the corpses, and the raging flames began to burn each corpse, along with the bloodstains.

The corpses emitted a stench as they burned, and their souls drifted out with the rising flames, forming clumps of white energy.

So Lin Muye sat cross-legged and overtook these souls one by one, and soon, a stack of soul seals appeared in mid-air, and Lin Muye reached out and put away the soul seals, there were about twenty of them.

After doing all this, he walked up to Lin Nana and explained, "I am the soul master of hell, responsible for transcending souls, don't be afraid. ”

When Lin Nana heard that it was from hell, she was not afraid, she didn't want to live secretly, it was better to die, she thought so, and said: "Then, you take my soul away, I don't want to live anymore, I'm too tired." ”

"I'm in charge of your affairs, don't take your own life, those terminally ill patients, they don't have a chance to live for a few more years! Besides, how can you explain to your parents when you see them after you die?" Lin Muye persuaded, he also thought of his parents, they wanted to live a lot, but the disaster did not go alone.

Lin Nana buried her head and didn't speak, and only nodded slightly after a while.

Lin Muye was relieved.

The thin figure hidden in the night shuttled through the street, Lin Muye changed into a black robe, and soon came to the villa area of the Jing family, where the magnificent villas stood in the huge courtyard.

The huge six-storey villa in the middle is surrounded by large and small crystal stones, shining in the light of neon lights.

Lin Muye used the stealth spell to swagger into the villa area, and then came to the villa on the upper four floors and the lower two floors, the lights inside were dazzling, and Jing Dong and his father Jing Shang were massage.

The two young girls were dressed in revealing clothes, wearing a small shoulder that leaked from the navel, a small skirt underneath, flesh-colored stockings wrapped around their legs, and their slender fingers gently pinched, revealing a touch of spring from time to time.

Jing Dong wiped the girl's thighs, with an arrogant face, Jing Shang had already seen the wind and waves, and he ignored these girls, just enjoying the comfort of the massage, and soon snored.

Lin Muye slowly approached the villa, and was about to step over the gate of the villa when a sharp alarm suddenly sounded, and he realized that all the surroundings were infrared sensors.

The deafening sound of sirens alarmed everyone in the villa area, and fifty or sixty retired bodyguards from the special forces rushed over.

Lin Muye was not found.

At this time, Jing Dong and his father Jing Shang also rushed out, getting dressed as they ran.

"Who?" asked Jingshang.

The crowd shook their heads, they didn't see anyone enter the villa at all.

Just as they were frowning and wondering, a young man flew in mid-air, his face was expressionless, and a yin and yang gossip pattern was drawn on his forehead.

"Mr. Jing, don't panic. The young man spoke, landing beside Jingshang.

"Oh, it's Lang Chenxian, and it's a long way to come. Jing Shang was extremely polite to this young man, because he was an immortal cultivator and had the power of the Dao Law, his master was even more powerful, he had lived for more than a hundred years, and his face was still young.

Lin Muye could feel that there was a force in this Lang Chen's body, which was extremely similar to the soul power in his body, and his strength was definitely not weak, I am afraid that it had already reached as many as fifteen ranks.

It seems that sooner or later the invisibility technique will be detected by him.

Lang Chen's eyes suddenly looked in Lin Muye's direction, and he smiled faintly: "Friend, show up!"

Lin Muye's figure slowly emerged, except for Lang Chen, everyone around showed surprised faces.

"Are you an immortal cultivator?" Lin Muye asked.

At this moment, Jing Dong was shocked, isn't this the boy Lin Nana saved? How can he also use spells? You must know that the reason why their Jing family can thrive is because of the support of immortals.

Immortals are the guarantee of whether an enterprise can become bigger.

Could it be that Lin Muye is also an immortal? You must know that the consequences of offending an immortal are unimaginable.

Since Lin Muye's strength had not yet fully recovered, his current soul power could only reach about seven ranks at most, and in Lang Chen's eyes, Lin Muye was just a beginner cultivator.

In the human society, power and wealth are the first, and in the cultivation world, strength is respected.

"Junior, leave quickly, or you will be corrected on the spot. Lang Chen said contemptuously, and didn't say much to Lin Muye.

Lin Muye pursed his lips, it seems that this Jing family is a difficult bone to gnaw, first recover his strength, let's let this kid Jingdong live a few more days!

Just as Lin Muye was about to leave, Jingdong suddenly stopped Lin Muye: "Wait!" He walked up to Lin Muye, "You, it's Lin Muye, right? None of the brothers I sent came back, did you kill them!"

"Exactly!" Lin Muye wanted to beat Jing Dong when he saw the cheap look on his face, but now that he was in front of him, Lin Muye suddenly stretched out his hand and directly wrapped his soul power in the palm of his hand, and suddenly slapped at Jing Dong.

"Boom!" Suddenly, Lang Chen appeared in front of Lin Muye and directly slapped Lin Muye's palm away.

Lang Chen stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "Junior, Hugh is rude! I let you go because you and I are both immortal cultivators, don't you know how to lift." ”

"Since you are a person who cultivates immortals, you must be upright, you help to abuse, I think the word immortal cultivation should be changed, it is called demon cultivation!" Lin Muye angrily went back.

Lang Chen'er didn't fight in a hurry, and the condensed spell power in his hand slapped directly at Lin Muye.

Although Lin Muye's strength has not fully recovered, his speed is absolutely first-class, blocking left and right to dodge Lang Chen's several attacks, and then flying towards Lang Chen is palm.

The corners of Lang Chen's mouth suddenly showed a wicked smile, Lin Muye was shocked, and secretly shouted, "It's not good!" He forgot that his soul power had not fully recovered, and it was okay to escape, if he had a hard fight with Lang Chen, he would suffer a big loss.

It was too late to stop it, Lin Muye's palm slapped on Lang Chen's chest, but it seemed to hit the steel, and the palm was painful.

At this moment, Lang Chen used his magic power to imprison Lin Muye in place, and then found a strong iron cable to lock Lin Muye.

"Take him to the dungeon!" Jing Shang saw Lin Muye being subdued, and he admired Lang Chen even more.

"Young Master, I advise you to provoke less right and wrong, even provoked immortal cultivators, although his strength is still very weak, but if you provoke other powerful immortal cultivators, I can't protect you. Lang Chen was already a little dissatisfied with some of Jingdong's practices, and today he took this opportunity to scare and scare him.

Jing Dong was apprehensive when he heard this, and nodded hurriedly.

Jing Shang smiled awkwardly, Lang Chen's strength is obvious to all, who dares to refute what he said?

Even if he loved his son, he wouldn't be able to see the current situation clearly, so he also pretended to scold Jingdong.

Lin Muye was locked in a dungeon, which was built by the Jing family privately. They use underhanded means, so they can quickly expand their power in H City, and they can dominate one side.

There was also a raunchy middle-aged man in the dungeon where Lin Muye was imprisoned, he approached Lin Muye, brushed off his unkempt hair, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said, "Young man, how could you be locked up here by that big liar in Jingshang?"

Lin Muye stared at the middle-aged man in front of him with strange eyes: "You...... Have you been here for a long time?"

The middle-aged man suddenly sobbed: "Well, I have been locked up by him for three years! For three years, I was the richest man in H City, and the Qianda company I founded can be described as a rich party...... Pity...... was persecuted by this villain in Jingshang, and he was reduced to this!"