Chapter 152: Memories and Extreme Fear (4)

Binding Wunian retracted his gaze, he didn't want to see such a scene the most, suddenly, there was a wave of inexplicable aura in the direction behind him, this breath was very weak, but it was very strong, if it weren't for the spell of the Binding Wunian Essence Channel, it would be impossible to feel it, if this breath was somewhere else, Binding Wunian might not care, but this breath was emitted here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I don't know what the owner of this breath has to do with Murong Qianyu, but be cautious, it's always good, so I disappeared here and set off to check where the owner of this breath was.

"You're going to do it with me?"

Fan Chou walked up to the woodcutter, Murong Qianyu and his wife, took out his gun, and said strongly to Hou Ye.

Hou Ye smiled slightly, with a hint of a bitter smile in this smile, who is he! Hou Ye! became a soul archive recorder at the same time as Binding Wunian, and this Fan Chou wants to fight him? It's a bit too nonsense!

""Destroying the soul", walking at night, is not a charm. Be careful! ”

Fan Chou's face froze.

This is the soul destroyer, according to legend, before the pawn clan, a clan more powerful than the pawn clan for the more to Goujian tailor-made soul destroyer, the Spring and Autumn period Yue cast six of the eight long swords.

This sword is in one place, and all ghosts avoid it, why is this sword in Hou Ye's hands.

Fan Chou glanced at the weapon he used without a trace, as far as this gun, compared to the soul destroying in Hou Ye's hands, it was like an egg hitting a stone, and he couldn't help himself.

"Fan Chou, don't worry about this matter, your old man has also told me, I know that you also want to make yourself happy by doing this, you step aside, I am not to blame for the past!"

Fan Chou smiled, no matter what he does, there will be someone stronger than himself in front of him, and no matter what he does, he can't call the shots.

Fan Chou was suddenly tired, he put down the gun in his hand and sat down on a chair, he wanted to help the poor couple, but he couldn't do it.

Hou Ye saw through what Fan Chou was thinking, but now was not the time to talk about this, what needed to be solved at present was this woodcutter and this Murong Qianyu.

"Woodcutter, you appeared in the book of life and death a hundred years ago, you have lived for a hundred more years, and because you should have lived enough, do you go with me obediently, or I will help you enter the file record book, you weigh it in your own heart!"

Hou Ye inserted the soul destroying at the door of the small single building, and an invisible enchantment was quietly formed, which was useless to people, but for the ghost, it was like an unbreakable piece of steel, completely interrupting the idea of Murong Qianyu and his wife wanting to escape.

"Murong Qianyu, Qiao Lin let you go a hundred years ago, to be honest, if you don't devour your soul, the Hades King will not find out about this matter, and now it's time for you to pay the price you should pay for what you did!"

After many years, the woodcutter also saw it, he was willing to die, but the only thing he couldn't let go of was the woman beside him, they were tired of this kind of hiding and hiding days, they opened a school here, and it was stable for so long, it was worth it, it was worth it.

"I'm willing to go with you, I'm willing to go up the knife mountain and get off the oil pot, but can you ...... Don't let my wife suffer! ”

The woodcutter knelt in front of Hou Ye with a puff, begging with a begging face, and grabbed Hou Ye's trouser leg.

In the face of the woodcutter's begging, Hou Ye couldn't make any decisions, he was not qualified.

"What you should do with it, and what she should do with it, is not for me to decide, but the only thing I can guarantee is that if you can obediently go to the underworld with me, I can intercede for you, after all, the story between you makes me very moved! But...... If you dare to resist, I'm sorry...... I can only use destructive means to solve this problem.

Murong Qianyu was silent, judging from Fan Chou's attitude, this man was even stronger than him, and Murong Qianyu didn't have any intention of resisting.

After so many years, she didn't have a bloodthirsty mind, if it weren't for the woodcutter's life coming to an end, Murong Qianyu would not be killing someone, she hadn't devoured her soul and essence blood for so many years.

Murong Qianyu's cultivation has also dropped a lot, and he can only do some simple things.

"Alas! I...... Agree! ”

Seeing Murong Qianyu compromise, Hou Ye also breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly Hou Ye remembered something and asked, "By the way, what happened to the four students you put in the illusion?" ”

Murong Qianyu raised his head and said indifferently: "They are my students, I just see them being too naughty and scared, how could I really eat them?" ”

"Since that's the case, then there's nothing to do, okay, Fan Chou, let's go!"

At this time, the people in black wind-robes who came out from all directions, they were all Hou Ye's people who were ambushed nearby, and the woodcutter and Murong Qianyu were also sent by this group of people to the ninth palace and the twelve columns, waiting for Hou Ye to go back and talk.

Looking at Fan Chou, who was still not leaving, Hou Ye stopped, pulled out the Soul Destroying and wrapped it around his waist, looked at him and asked, "Why don't you leave?" ”

"Do you have to do this to the two of them?"

Hou Ye was slightly stunned, and said with a little amusement: "Poor people must have something to hate, is it because a murderer is pitiful, do you want to let him go?" So will this law and order still be useful in the future? Since you have done something irreparable, then you have to pay for it, this is the rule! Let's go! ”

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"You don't need me, and ignore my sincerity, as 10086, you need it, send me a message, you can reply in seconds without charge, what is this? There is only a trace of self-esteem left, trampled on, ok.

From now on, you are you, I am me, Sunshine Avenue, single-plank bridge, each going his own way. ”

Jian Wunian was standing in a building opposite the teaching building, which looked like it should be a dormitory, because there were a lot of triangular things flying on it.

In the position of Jian Wunian, you can clearly see a boy standing on the roof of the teaching building, who is not very old, because he should only be seventeen or eighteen years old.

The municipal high school is a special school, and the junior high school and the high school are located together, but they are separated by a wall.

The boy on the roof of the teaching building, because he was supposed to be a high school student, his behavior was strange, his words were even stranger, and the mysterious aura emanated from him, a child would have such a strong Taoist atmosphere.

For a while, Jian Wunian didn't even know what to do.

The rain was so heavy that the boy was talking to himself on the roof of the building, dancing and waving in the air, as if he had a father-killer in front of him.

There was a door behind the boy, and the door was slowly pushed open by an old man in a sixtieth birthday, and the boy was about to pounce when he saw the old man, but the old man opened his mouth wide in surprise.

The old man just slowly deepened his palm, causing the boy's body to stop in mid-air, and move with the old man's palm.

A strong and innocent Taoist breath poured into the boy's body, and at this time, the boy also settled down and fell asleep on the ground.

Jian Wunian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then turned around and left quickly.

After Binding Wunian left, the old man looked at the place where Binding Wunian was standing just now with a smile. (To be continued.) )