Chapter 41: A Trace of the Remnant Soul
The anger in Bai Yu's heart rushed to her heart, and her jade hand was clenched tightly, she knew that she was outnumbered now, but the sight of seeing all her clansmen die in front of her eyes was more difficult to accept than killing her.
Xiaoyu couldn't stand watching her clansmen die in front of her, and rushed out: "Can't eat, can't eat......"
Xiaoyu's tears swirled in her eyes, seeing the clansmen jumping, she really deserved to be a master of catching rats, and some mothers who had just given birth to cubs were jumping up and down with mice in their mouths as if they were very happy to return to the nest.
"Don't eat ......" when Bai Yu gritted her teeth and shouted loudly, there were no less than a dozen or twenty clansmen in the courtyard who were foaming at the mouth, struggling weakly on all four legs, kicking a few times, and then losing her breath, Bai Yu and the two tears came out of her eyes, she grabbed the mice powerlessly and fell to death, like a crazy woman who drove those people who lost their minds who were tempted by prey, tears dripped silently on the corpses of the tribesmen, when she saw the dead weasels lying quietly in half of the yard, She sat on the ground weakly, clutching the two mice in her hands, her nails digging into her palms with anger, and a drop of blood that could not tell whether it was her own or the rat fell to the ground.
"I'm going to kill you......" Bai Yu's blood-red eyes, she could clearly feel the feeling of her heart being torn apart, the anger spread uncontrollably throughout her body, and the hatred in her head was like a spiral nest, slowly expanding, this was the most painful experience he had in a thousand years, like a dream, but a nightmare that could never be erased.
The villagers looked at the demonic white jade, their hands holding the blood, glaring at themselves, and their hearts shuddered, even Yuankong slowly hindered, swallowed his saliva, and was so frightened that he forgot what he had come from.
Where is this human, part-time is a demon, everyone was stunned and slowly retreated, even the few remaining villagers outside the door were frightened, and Bai Yu's eyes swept directly over every face of everyone, she had to firmly remember this hateful face.
Xiao Yu knew that she had no magic power, and hatred was in her heart, so, as soon as her body was twisted, a white light flashed from Bai Yu's body, and a white weasel more than one meter long appeared in front of them with a ghostly glow, and the two pairs of eyes that should have been pitch black were full of blood red at the moment, and the sharp corners of the mouth grinned, revealing two extremely sharp fangs, a snow-white fur as if combed, shiny and neat, and a long tail behind him.
Xiao Yu roared, kicked his hind legs, bared his teeth, fast as lightning, and saw a straight silver light flash in the air, and in the next second, the white wolf had bitten a person's neck.
The blood-red blood was like a spring, dripping down Bai Yu's body, and the snow-white fur was reflected against the shocking red, until the person leaned back, seeing his legs move weakly a few times, his chest rose and fell, only the breath was out and there was no air intake, and everything that happened, only for a moment, Yuankong did not react at all, and unconsciously, he actually peed his pants......
Before Xiao Yu landed, the next target was locked in an instant, and he rushed straight into the sky, Xiao Yu felt a golden flash of light, and his body shot out several battles, slamming heavily on the wall of the hall.
"You have done a lot of evil, suffer death...... Yuan Kong finally reacted.
Xiao Yuzhen was injured, and at this moment, the villagers had already taken advantage of this vacancy to flee around, and before leaving, they were frightened by the white-haired demon girl lying in the corner of the wall.
"Mother...... Don't you take my mother's ......" Tianbao stood in front of Xiao Yu's body, stretched out his arms, and tried to use his petite body to block the power of the Qiankun map in the Taoist priest's hand.
"Qiankun Diagram...... Now ...... "Yuankong did not hesitate, although he would not find out where this ghost baby came from, just try this Qiankun map, if he is also a demon, it is not an exaggeration to accept it, if he is not, he will definitely be able to save his life, and then make plans when he finds out."
Xiaoyu's eyes withered, the blood at the corners of her mouth couldn't stop dripping, and a sense of despair filled her eyes, but she was more hateful, she couldn't take revenge before she died, this was her regret, it was her lifelong regret.
The Qiankun diagram instantly became bigger and bigger in the air, and a coercion was photographed from above, as if the sky had fallen, Xiaoyu was pulled wildly by a pulling force, and the feeling of five horses splitting the corpse made her feel painful, the whole sky was dark, Xiaoyu could feel that a few golden rays had come out of her body, and her soul had been slowly sucked into this Qiankun diagram, followed by the body and Neidan.
Xiao Yu shouted, and the inner dan in his body was forcibly pulled out, and the moment before approaching the Qiankun painting, it burst out, like a spark, and disappeared in an instant.
"Assistant ......"
Xiao Yu suddenly felt an opposing force tearing her, and with a bang, the painting scroll fell to the ground.
"Little Jade ......"
"Bian ...... King Bian Cheng ...... "Xiaoyu has a side face, she can feel that she is already vague, ethereal, and she can't see her body clearly."
"Let's go, let's ......" King Bian Cheng grabbed it with one hand, but his hand passed directly through Xiaoyu's body, King Bian Cheng squinted his eyes, and his sharp eyes swept the scroll on the ground: "Remnant soul? ”
"Hand over her soul." King Bian Cheng strode forward with his hands behind his back, a black robe fluttering in the wind, his eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at Yuan Kong.
"Who are you? Dare to get in the way of my demon hunting? Yuan Kong picked up the scroll.
"Hand over the soul." Bang, King Bian Cheng hesitated a few battles away from Yuankong, but as soon as he raised his hand, the shadow of a palm directly knocked out one of Yuankong's souls.
"You...... You're also a monster......" Yuankong's beaten man turned on his back, and the soul on his body overlapped on his body, covering his face, shouting with fear and affirmation.
"The soul is handed over, and the third time ......" snap...... With a slap in the face, the soul was really out of the body this time, King Bian Cheng raised his hand and made a move, and the soul and soul of this Yuankong were held in his hand, stretched out his hands, and became a ball suit: "The feeling of being crushed should be very uncomfortable." ”
"No, no, no...... Although this is not a fateful soul, the villain still wants to live for two more years...... Beg...... Ask the superiors to show mercy, and dare not deceive the adults and villains...... The villain will only collect the soul, not the soul, the master...... The master did not give the solution to the villain...... This is the scroll...... The scroll was also stolen by himself......"