Chapter 505: Emperor Cut off your head, pull out your tongue! (Text)

Otherwise, as long as there are people passing by, it will definitely not look dead and silent. And sometimes when we pass by some mass graves and other places, we still feel that the yin qi is strong, because of the excess yin qi there, suppressing the sporadic yang qi.

Even in this kind of place, there is no way to cultivate vicious ghost things, because the formation of these ghost things cannot be touched by any yang energy, and even if a person walks over, this ghost thing will disappear immediately.

Therefore, it is basically difficult to see this kind of ghost thing that is formed to harm people, but there are so many ghost things here, you can imagine how frightened Wang Daxian is! Could it be that there is really no yang energy at all, so that so many yin souls are immortal after death, and they have become some kind of fierce existence here.

"Hell!"

Wang Daxian said suddenly, his eyes squinted and the rope shook into a flower, and the dagger passed through the bodies of the four or five tongue pullers as if they had eyes, and beat the four or five tongue pullers who had just appeared to pieces.

"Hurry up and go through, the yin qi here is endless, I don't know how many formed yin souls, if we continue to fight like this, we can only waste our efforts, and rushing out of this place is the king!"

Wang Daxian's expression regained his previous appearance, but between the lines, he seemed to be absent-minded.

Everyone walked out of a distance, and I don't know where to start, the number of those tongue-pulling ghosts began to decrease, Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed secretly that he had finally walked out of that terrifying area.

Fortunately, they were on guard to advance, so when they encountered that thing, they only injured Gao Jin alone, and if they walked over with a big grin as usual, they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Who would have thought that these things could appear quietly and then suddenly burst out and hurt people, this is an impossible thing to do, and it is impossible to prevent it at all.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, several tongue pullers suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and Zhang Meng hurriedly raised his arms vigilantly, ready to get these two things done.

But before Zhang Meng and them could make a move, a bloody body suddenly appeared in front of them, and that body seemed to be nearly twice as big as the previous tongue puller. And the most bizarre thing is that the head of this ghost seems to have been cut off alive with a guillotine, and the neck is dripping with blood, and through the bloody wound, you can even see some wriggling organs.

"Guillotine!"

Wang Daxian changed slightly, and he said with an awe-inspiring gaze.

The guillotine violently tore the two tongue-pullers in front of him in half, and then a heart-rending howl came from nowhere, and its fingers actually poked through the eyes of the tongue-puller, and then went all the way through, and finally the tongue-puller's head exploded directly, turning into countless points of light.

Although I don't know what these ghosts are made of, but this picture is indeed really displayed in front of everyone, Zhang Meng and they are terrified to watch, if it weren't for the bloody things they saw turned into points of light and dissipated, they might really think that this is a real scene.

"Guillotin, what is this?"

The fat man asked with a tremolo.

"These things have committed great sins in the human realm, and they must be beheaded before they can enter the Yin Soul Realm after death, and the anger of this kind of ghost should be much stronger than that of the tongue-pulling ghost......

Wang Daxian squinted his eyes slightly and said, but what he said was a little unbelievable.

If Zhang Meng had heard this before, he might have scoffed immediately, but now facing the bloody three ghosts, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't refute Wang Daxian's words at all.

This kind of older generation of people, they have experienced a lot of things, and there are some things that they can't understand, but they have perfect answers.

Wang Daxian raised his dagger, and then stared at the severed ghost, he did not continue to advance, as if he was afraid of something.

Zhang Meng and the others just watched the strong No. 1 guillotine cramp and abused the other two tongue pullers, and then the two tongue pullers turned into a faint point of light and entered the body of the guillotine ghost.

I don't know if it's Zhang Meng's illusion, Zhang Meng seems to feel that the moment those light spots enter the body of the guillotine ghost, the body of the guillotine ghost seems to be bigger.

"These Yin Spirits have no sanity, and the only consciousness they have left is to devour other Yin Spirits to strengthen themselves, but this process will waste most of the Yin Qi, which will further compress the only Yin Spirits, and those powerful Yin Spirits will eventually weaken and dissipate due to lack of food."

Wang Daxian said softly, it seemed that they didn't know anything about these things when they saw Zhang Meng, and he said it in detail.

"Whew!"

The guillotine 'ate' the two tongue-pulling ghosts, and suddenly let out a dull roaring sound in its body, and then rushed towards Zhang Meng and them, the few hairs in front of Zhang Meng's forehead were windless, and his face was full of horror, this guillotine gave Zhang Meng the feeling of being a real person.

If the tongue-pulling ghost is a ghost, this guillotine ghost even gives Zhang Meng a huge sense of oppression, as if facing a jungle beast, give it a look, Zhang Meng's sixth sense automatically feels a kind of danger in the dark.

Brush!

Wang Daxian's index finger and thumb tightly pinched the handle of the dagger, and his face became more solemn than ever. He slashed his hand again, slashing across the dagger's body, and with a movement of his fingers, the dagger burst out like bullets.

Roar!

What made Zhang Meng and the others feel frightened was that this decapitated ghost actually dodged nimbly, avoiding this bullet-fast blow.

Wang Daxian snorted coldly, he pulled the rope back, and the dagger shuttled back at a faster speed, the dagger penetrated the body of the guillotine ghost, and returned to Wang Daxian's two fingers, as if it had never moved.

On the wound of the guillotine ghost's severed head, bursts of thick green smoke came out, and his figure faded slightly, but he still rushed towards Zhang Meng and them frantically.

In Wang Daxian's hand, the blood on the knife had disappeared without a trace, and on the body of the knife, a thin layer of frost was densely covered.

"It's worthy of a severed head ghost with amazing anger, such a little blood doesn't hurt him at all......

Wang Daxian squinted his eyes and said.

Zhang Meng's scalp exploded, and seeing the thing rushing over, he threw the blood-stained dagger in his hand at it without thinking, and at the same time, the Desert Eagle spewed out two bullets in a row.

The guillotine body was stunned, and he actually dodged the dagger, and two bullets shuttled into his body, causing a large amount of smoke to come out of his body, but it still did not dissipate.

Bang bang!

The fat man, the lady, and even Xiao Lou shot at this thing at the same time, and they didn't dare to fight the hero and the guillotine at this time.