Chapter 137: The Temporary Host

In the process of using the soul power of the Wu family master who devoured and fused to urge Yan Hao's soul to disperse with all his might, Yan Hao, who was sitting on the rattan chair, immediately felt the pain of his soul, this kind of torment was really unbearable for ordinary monks and powerhouses, and the silver wolf next to Yan Hao immediately noticed that Yan Hao's facial expression was unusual, and fine beads of sweat were appearing on his forehead. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother Hao, the fake third aunt who snatched Yan Ling has begun to urge her soul to disperse again?" The silver wolf asked with great concern.

"Yes, I hope she will never stop urging, in this way, the soul in the depths of my brother's soul will dissipate." Yan Hao's face was still light, and he replied as if he didn't care.

"Brother just said, you actually followed this fluctuation to explore the third aunt who snatched Yanling according to the weak fluctuation path presented by the fake third aunt who urged the soul to disperse?" The silver wolf asked with some disbelief.

The fine beads of sweat on Yan Hao's forehead became more and more, and his soul was like a knife, but his eight years of training in Death Valley had already made his endurance reach an incredible height, and hearing this, Yan Hao continued to answer: "Hehe, this is something that the fake third aunt can't think of at all, maybe only I, Yan Hao, can have this kind of anti-heaven ability, but, so this kind of perverted ability will appear, I'm afraid it is thanks to the cool old man, not that he gave me the Soul Secret Sutra, not the Soul Secret Sutra spontaneously and almost integrated with my soul, How could I find out that I could actually follow the weak fluctuation path of the soul emitted by the fake third aunt to urge the soul to disperse, and find out that the fake third aunt actually killed the head of the Wu family? How can you find that the soul that urges the soul to be scattered must be a fresh soul? How could he find out that Yan Ling was not actually dead, he used the soul refining technique to preserve the core part of his soul well? How could he find out that there was still a remnant soul hidden in his soul? ”

"Yes, Yan Ling would never have thought that the Soul Scatter would become a means for us to gain insight into his ultimate secret, and that guy called Qing Hate Tian, he actually said that his brother is a rookie, I want to say, he is an out-and-out stupid and stupid bird! We all know the first, second, and third level Xiuzhen City he said. The silver wolf seemed to think of something, and said immediately.

"Yes, you still said to get rid of me Yan Hao first? Who will get rid of it first doesn't know yet, everything is unknown! Yan Hao's voice fought, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead became less and less.

This scene naturally did not escape the eyes of the silver wolf, and almost at the same time, the silver wolf asked excitedly: "Brother, there are fewer and fewer souls, isn't it?" ”

"Yes, the soul in the depths of the soul is scattered, I think I'm afraid there will definitely not be more than fifty grains left." Yan Hao showed a relieved smile on his face.

At this moment, Yan Hao has once again opened the soul channel between himself and the silver wolf, after all, the pain caused by the impostor third aunt urging the soul to disperse has been greatly reduced, and it is a small drizzle for Yan Hao and the silver wolf.

Through the faint fluctuation path of the soul that urged the soul to disperse, the silver wolf, like Yan Hao, saw the scene in a secret room in the building on the bustling avenue of Black Mountain City at the same time.

The impostor third aunt who snatched Yanling was sitting cross-legged, her eyes closed, and her hands kept flying like butterflies.

About half a pillar of incense time later, the fake third aunt's eyes opened, flashed sharply, and said to herself: "Strange, what kind of magic did that damn plague little bastard use to make the soul scatter drastically decrease?" It's impossible, the Soul Scatter is a top-secret potion that has been passed on to the Shadow Hall by me, and it has always been kept by a special person, so it is impossible to get the antidote at all, unless it is the master of the main hall! ”

After a pause, the face of the fake third aunt was clouded, and she said hatefully: "Until the end, how can the deity be willing!" ”

The fake third aunt's hands flew again, and a trace of mysterious and vague aura seemed to fly out slowly and quickly from between her palms, and disappeared into the void in a flash.

Yan Hao and the silver wolf quietly penetrated into Yan Ling's soul again, a small red light point rose and contracted, and immediately, following the extremely slight soul fluctuations, Yan Hao and the silver wolf saw a small person suspended in the red light cluster, it was Yan Ling.

At the same time, they saw the weird wriggling red linear stripes on Yan Ling's forehead, and then they found that this red linear stripe was actually made by Qing Hate, Yan Ling couldn't see it, Yan Hao and the silver wolf shared the same spirit, they all understood that this was completely a sign of seizure!

It turned out that for Qing Hatetian, Yan Ling was just a temporary host, and the biggest role of the host was to nourish the broken soul, if the host itself had superior conditions, it could also be taken away and the soul could be reborn.

Yan Hao and Silver Wolf, who were sitting in a secret room in Yan Mansion, glanced at each other quite shockedly.

Next, they heard a group of conversations between Yan Ling and Qing Hatian.

"Senior Qing hates Heavenly Master, it seems that this fake third aunt is not very good, she can't even urge her soul to disperse, what is going on?"

"Well, or the number of confined soul scatters in Yan Hao's soul is originally scarce, once it is scarce to a certain extent, this confined soul scatter will not have any effect no matter how much it is urged, the reason is very simple, for example, there are all kinds of viruses lurking in the human body, but why can't they get sick? At that time, because of the scarcity of numbers, the body's automatic defense mechanism was completely able to restrain them. ”

"Is there any other reason?"

"That is naturally the antidote to the soul dispersion, but this is impossible, because only the head hall master of the Shadow Hall and individual high-level existences have it, what kind of thing is this Yan Hao, is he a person from the Shadow Hall? Or is his identity terrifying, big enough for the Hall of Shadows master to come up with an antidote? ”

"Hehe, he's a wild boy in Yanfu, what background can he have? Maybe it's really because of the small number. ”

"Don't talk about other nonsense, apprentice, you hurry up and prepare to devour the soul of the fake third aunt, now is the time when she is the weakest, and it is also the time when she thinks it is the safest, a moment late, it will be difficult for you to succeed, after all, this fake third aunt is a great soul martial artist at the peak of the middle stage, and its soul is very strong, which is not something you can deal with at all."

"Master, the apprentice is already preparing, am I that stupid? By the way, what is there to remind of? ”

"Well, there really is, Yan Hao has to eradicate it as soon as possible, the sooner the better, and the later it will change, so after you successfully devour and fuse the soul of the fake third aunt, you will try to urge the soul in Yan Hao's body to disperse, and see what the reason is, it is better to get rid of him, at least you can understand the truth."

"The master respects the sage, and the apprentice thinks about the same as the master......"

Hearing this, Yan Hao and the silver wolf explored the hidden soul fluctuations, and both hurriedly withdrew from the fake third aunt soul.