"You, you...... You're not poisoned?"

Hua Xiaojiu was shocked, pointed at Ling Bing with trembling fingers, and stammered.

As she spoke, as if she remembered something, she suddenly turned her head to look at Hua Yijiu, who was cowering in the corner, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible, and her eyes were full of fierceness.

"You lied to me, you didn't poison her?" Hua Xiaojiu drank.

"No, no, no, I poisoned! I really poisoned!" Hua Yijiu suddenly trembled, and shook his head in horror to deny it.

"Then why doesn't she have anything? This poison, but I refined it with reference to the formula of infant poison, and it is specially aimed at the toxin of the divine soul, even those high-level cultivators in the other world can't resist it, why is Hua Jiujiu okay? You dare to lie to me? Did you poison her at all?" Hua Xiaojiu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Hua Yijiu's whole person involuntarily flew into Hua Xiaojiu's hand. With both hands, he grabbed Hua Yijiu's neck desperately.

"It's not me! It's really not me! I'm really poisoned! Didn't you just see her angry?" Hua Yijiu waved her hands and feet wildly, screaming in horror, "It must be that she took the opportunity to get rid of the poison during the time she was talking to you!"

Speaking of this, Hua Yijiu's eyes rolled, as if she had found a life-saving straw, and she hurriedly screamed and screamed: "Yes, it must be so! She must have cured the poison herself! She deliberately led you to speak, asking one question after another, the purpose is to delay time, in fact, it is to detoxify herself! It's really none of my business!"

Actually, Hua Xiaojiu and Hua Yijiu both knew that it was Hua Xiaojiu who was really delaying time just now, but at this time, Hua Yijiu could only pull all this Ling Bing in order to wash away the doubts on his body.

"Detoxification? Impossible! The poison of the poisonous baby cannot be solved at all! I also added other toxins that specifically target the divine soul to the infant poison, and even I don't have an antidote myself, how can Hua Jiujiu be able to solve it? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You must have betrayed me and poisoned her at all!" Hua Xiaojiu's face became even more crazy, and he grabbed Hua Yijiu's neck and screamed.

"No, no, I didn't! I didn't! I didn't betray you! How could I betray you? Have you forgotten? I am you, you are me, if I betray someone, won't I betray myself?" Hua Yijiu was so pinched by Hua Xiaojiu that his neck was about to break, and his eyes rolled. However, compared with being choked off her neck, she was more afraid that Hua Xiaojiu would suddenly lose control and suck her dry.

For the sake of her own life, she no longer cares about what she can say and what she can't say. As long as Hua Xiaojiu can let go, even if some secrets are revealed, she has to remind her of what she means to her, don't forget anything in an excitement!

Hua Xiaojiu was really stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but loosen a little when he pinched Hua Yijiu's hand.

Hua Yijiu hurriedly covered his neck with both hands, and his body slid back, away from Hua Xiaojiu's pair of deadly clutches.

The fog demon and Ling Bing glanced at each other, and a look of "sure enough" flashed in their eyes.

Hua Yijiu is indeed Hua Xiaojiu's soul clone.

Now the things that need to be understood have been understood, and the problems that should be solved have been solved.

Hua Xiaojiu and Hua Yijiu all deserve to die. Now that it has been confirmed that the two of them are indeed two in one, there is nothing to hesitate about.

The fog demon didn't bother to talk to them anymore, and he didn't wait for Ling Bing to speak, he directly sealed his hands and suddenly shouted: "Get up!"

Suddenly, the entire dark room space was like water ripples, twisting and changing, and countless white mist rushed out from all corners like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, intertwining with each other at the fastest speed, forming a pair of mysterious patterns.

When Hua Xiaojiu and Hua Yijiu heard the fog demon's loud shout, their faces immediately tightened, and they concentrated on guarding against Ling Bing and the fog demon. They all thought that the fog demon was preparing to attack them. However, he didn't expect to wait for the attack of the fog demon, but instead of a flower in front of his eyes, the figures of Ling Bing and the fog demon had disappeared.

"It's not good, he's forming a formation!" Hua Xiaojiu's face changed dramatically and he shouted.

By the way, how could she have forgotten that in addition to the unfathomable cultivation of this fog demon, his strength is amazing, and his most powerful thing is his formation.

This damn formation!

The black mist on his body spewed out violently, trying to counteract the ubiquitous white mist.

However, the white mist of the fog demon was originally a part of the fog demon's body, endless and omnipresent, but Hua Xiaojiu's black mist was the soul silk of the divine soul she absorbed, and the number was limited, not endless.

Therefore, with the finite versus the infinite, the result has long been predestined.

In the fog demon's thickening white mist, Hua Xiaojiu had already released all the black mist she could release, and even Hua Yijiu, who was hiding on the side, gritted her teeth and released the limited soul silk on her body to support Hua Xiaojiu.

Just as the two of them were trying their best to resist, suddenly, Hua Xiaojiu and Hua Yijiu stiffened. The two of them were horrified to find that all the soul threads released by the two of them suddenly lost their senses, as if they had been swallowed by something, and a feeling of weakness from the bottom of their hearts enveloped the two of them like a tide.

"Ah~, my soul silk~, my soul silk is gone!" Hua Xiaojiu screamed in horror, her weak body could no longer support the weight of her body, and she collapsed to the ground with a "horn chirp".

"Punish the gods array!

The fog demon's cold voice without a trace of emotion suddenly sounded in the array. As soon as the sound fell, the white mist rolled over, enveloping all the black mist at once.

"Ah~, don't!"

Hua Xiaojiu and Hua Yijiu screamed in horror at the same time.

"Ah~, Hua Jiujiu, you can't kill me! You definitely can't kill me! I tell you, if I die, there will be a large group of people buried with me!" Hua Xiaojiu screamed sharply, like a hen who was choked by the neck.

The white mist paused slightly, and immediately there was a little black mist, taking the opportunity to drill out of the encirclement of the white mist, and slammed into Hua Xiaojiu's body.

Maybe it was the escape of these few black mist that woke up the white mist, and the white mist rolled even harder, rolling towards Hua Xiaojiu and Hua Yijiu at a faster speed.

"If you kill me, Ji Rushui, Ji Xiang, Feng Jingang, etc., none of them will survive. The soul silk I planted in their bodies will not be able to sense the existence of the main body every day, and will immediately make them violent. All of them are going to die!" Hua Xiaojiu immediately screamed quickly.

The white mist stopped again. This time it was a real pause, not a slight pause.

"What did you say? You put soul threads on Ji Rushui, Ji Xiang, and Feng Jingang?"

Ling Bing's voice suddenly sounded, with obvious anger and surprise.

"That's right, I've put soul silk on all of them! Everyone, except Ji Zhi! So, Hua Jiuji, you can't kill me! Once I have any accident, the soul silk can't sense my existence, it will explode immediately, and they all have to die with me!" Hua Xiaojiu shouted hurriedly.