As soon as her scalp hurt, Yin Zi came back to her senses and realized that her neck could move!

She shook her head, dodging the hand of the Soul Detective who came forward, and there was a pain in her scalp, and she turned her head to find that a few strands of her hair were pinched between her index finger and thumb by the delicate white hand. 『』

Yin Zi frowned and looked at the demonic face of a man and a woman, and said coldly, "Stay away from me!" ”

The Soul Saint seemed to have heard a great joke: "I'm far away, do you think that Ying Long Soul will let you go?" ”

"......" is really the problem of Ying Long's soul, Yin Zi lowered his head and thought about how to avoid that Ying Dragon Soul, his arm subconsciously touched his waist, and when he pressed the small jade buckle on his waist, Yin Zi suddenly realized: His arm can move!

Subconsciously move your feet again, or numb!

Suddenly raised his head to the evil light blue eyes of the Soul Saint, and Yin Zi's eyes were full of defense: "Are you human?" ”

"Hahahaha......" The Soul Saint laughed happily as if he had heard a joke: "Well, this girl is a little interesting!" ”

Yin Zi remembered in a trance what the nurse in the previous life said to her: "The jade buckle on your body is your identity card, but it is also a life talisman, don't let others see it." The circle in the center of the jade buckle is connected with your blood, and it can help you get through the meridians. ”

At this moment, Yin Zi was sure that his upper body was conscious, which should be the credit of this jade buckle.

And what does it mean that this strange, demon-looking man in front of him looks at him?

The Soul Saint half-narrowed a pair of blue eyes, a smile on his lips, and slowly spoke: "You can't get out, that femme fatale woman left you here, just waiting for three days later, to collect your bones!" ”

"Are you so sure you can kill me?" Yin Zi snorted coldly, secretly pinching an iron nail in his fingertips, intending to flick it towards his life as soon as he approached.

The Soul Saint sat back on the bed defenselessly, still looking lazy, as if there was a smile in his eyes: "You don't know about "Crossing the Soul", right? ”

"Crossing the soul?" Otoshi's eyes widened, looking at the man in front of him from top to bottom. Some couldn't believe their eyes.

Legend has it that soul crossing is the secret art of the Blood Soul clan, and in this clan, only men who meet the standards after middle age can practice this method.

The so-called standard is to have the pure bloodline of the Blood Soul Clan, and pass the severe test of guò.

The so-called soul crossing is to cultivate with the help of other people's souls, so that one's ability can become stronger and stronger.

Yin Zi looked into the eyes of the Soul Saint, and a trace of worry flashed between her eyebrows.

The man who modifies the soul crossing technique must combine the yin and yang with the woman, and when the woman is extremely happy, he extracts the soul of the other party to help his own cultivation, and the man of the blood soul clan who has not practiced the soul crossing technique is no different from ordinary people, and the color of the eyes of those who have cultivated this secret art will change.

From the beginning of the black eyes, the color will become lighter and lighter.

Now, the Soul Saint in front of him, with his pale blue eyes, looked like he was no more than twenty years old, which was enough to prove that his soul crossing technique had broken through the blood soul clan with strong martial arts that Yin Zi had heard.

Because, the soul crossing technique can make people's faces stay forever, reach a certain level, and can also rejuvenate.

If it is said that he has been allowed to cultivate since middle age, then the way he looks now is obviously a sign of rejuvenation.