Chapter Twenty-Three: The Art of Spirituality

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During the day, Ye Feng was not in a hurry to find justice for Wang Hailong, he still seized every opportunity to collect souls, and after a day, he collected twenty-five souls, which was indeed more than double the previous average of ten souls per day.

Ye Feng can now use a total of 35 soul points.

Before going to bed, Ye Feng couldn't help but turn his head and look at him when he passed in front of Brother Dao's bed.

Of course, Brother Dao also saw Ye Feng looking at him, but in front of Ye Feng, he was still unable to harden now, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Feng for too long, but he seemed to be too embarrassed in front of several other old ghost brothers, so he deliberately glared at Ye Feng, and said in a high and low tone: "Look at a few handfuls, grass." ”

His words sounded very embarrassing, but in fact they were unconfident, Ye Feng smiled, approached his bed, and said in a tone that only he could hear clearly: "Do you remember that I once told you, I said that Wang Hailong's ghost will come back to you one day, tonight the moon is dark and the stars are sparse, it is very suitable for the ghost to return to the sun to take revenge, you, you must be mentally prepared." ”

As soon as Ye Feng finished saying this, Brother Dao's face immediately turned white, but Ye Feng didn't pay attention to him anymore, chuckled twice, and turned back to his bed.

Tonight, it is indeed a dark and starry night, and I am not sure if there is really a ghost on this shijie and Yang Yefeng, but Brother Dao, tonight will definitely not be able to escape his soul dementorship.

Ye Feng waited, and when most of the people were asleep, and only a few people were not asleep, he decided to cast the soul dementorship on Brother Dao again.

And Brother Dao, perhaps because of what Ye Feng said before, although his eyes were closed, it was certain from his heartbeat and breathing Ye Feng that he was not asleep yet.

Ye Feng connected to the law of space through his consciousness, and proposed to exchange ten soul points for a soul dementorship.

Soon, Ye Feng felt that the 35 soul points accumulated today had been subtracted by 10 points, and then, he felt that a certain place in his dantian suddenly became hot, and the internal qi in it was running at a high speed, and it only took about three seconds for it to condense into a trace of true yuan.

That's right, it is indeed a trace of true yuan, although there is only a trace of it, but it is enough for Ye Feng to perform a soul dementoring technique.

At this time, Ye Feng also understood that after the original law exchanged soul points, the energy of the soul value was converted into a relative true element, so that he could cast a spell at one time in a short period of time, and the amount of true yuan and the number and duration of the spell depended on how many four-value quotas he could exchange.

But there is one point, this true element cannot be stored, and if it is not used, it will disappear quickly.

This is the law formulated by that Tianyuan True Immortal, magical, strong, terrifying, domineering and full of unknowns.

Performing a primary soul dementorship technique can only be effective after looking at the object being cast, so Ye Feng can only get up again helplessly and slowly walk to Brother Dao's bed.

The cell after the lights out was a little dark, but now Ye Feng Shili is far beyond ordinary people, and through the moonlight outside, he can clearly see the state of Brother Dao at this time, he is lying on the bed, holding the sheets tightly, his body curled up, and he trembles slightly.

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing, he had done too many bad things, he was naturally afraid that the ghost would knock on the door in the middle of the night, and he hadn't used the soul dementorship on him yet, and he had already begun to feel weak.

Ye Feng didn't know if the previous threatening words played a role, or if Brother Dao himself had worn out too much ruthlessness and courage outside in this depressed and depressing detention center life, and Ye Feng could clearly feel Brother Dao's weakness and fear.

Ye Feng coughed lightly, Brother Dao immediately opened his eyes, he sat up and looked at Ye Feng, the expression on his face was very complicated, some were depressed, some were frightened, some were angry, and some were unwilling, he felt that Ye Feng's provocation to him was a little too direct, which made his face uncontrollable, and he really wanted to fight with Ye Feng in his heart, but he didn't dare.

A few old ghosts on the side of Brother Dao's bed also opened their eyes, but they didn't sit up, Brother Dao at least had the courage to pretend to Ye Feng, but they didn't have that courage at all.

Ye Feng deliberately said: "It's too hot, I can't sleep, get up and relax, I'm sorry, I disturbed your sweet dreams." ”

Then Ye Feng quickly looked at Brother Dao and cast a soul dementorship on him.

Then, the rest of the things don't need Ye Feng to worry about, the soul dementorship is based on Ye Feng's mind to create illusions and hysterical thoughts for the other party, Ye Feng imagined that Wang Hailong turned into a powerful ghost and came back to ask Brother Dao for his life, then Brother Dao's consciousness will definitely appear such an illusion.

Ye Feng quickly returned to his bed, lay down, and in less than a minute, he heard Brother Dao's shout of "wow", his voice was full of fear and panic.

Ye Feng looked sideways, Brother Dao had already jumped off the bed, his eyes were round, his mouth was wide open, saliva was born, and his chest rose and fell sharply, obviously frightened to the extreme.

At this time, many people had been awakened and sat up from their beds, and a few people even jumped off the dragon board to help Brother Dao.

But Brother Dao pretended to be crazy, waved his hands, and roared in a trembling voice: "You go away, go... Go away, I didn't kill you, don't look for me, don't look for me. ”

He stepped back and slowly pushed to the door of the cell, his body shaking more and more.

The prison room is relatively dark, except for Ye Feng, who can see everything clearly, the others can only see a rough idea.

Someone said: "Brother Biedong, maybe it's hysteria in dreams." Naturally, it will be fine later. ”

Some people also said: "I don't see it, I was very close to him just now, and I clearly saw Brother Dao's eyes open." ”

At this moment, Brother Dao at the door suddenly knelt down and kowtowed violently to the air, and soon blood flowed down his forehead, and he shouted while kowtowing: "Wang Hailong, Brother Hailong, I really didn't mean to force you so much, I was stunned by which damn girl, Brother Hailong, I was wrong, you just let me go, I'm not as good as a pig and a dog, I'm not a human, I'm a fucking beast, ahhhhh I don't want to die, ahh......h

Brother Dao's voice became more and more poignant and sharp, and it spread far and wide in the dreary night of the detention center, and finally attracted the police in the detention center.

Many people in the cell were stunned, and everyone seemed to feel the strangeness of the matter, especially after hearing Brother Dao shout the three words Wang Hailong, Ye Fengneng could obviously see that many people's faces were pale, including the police who arrived later, after turning on the emergency light and seeing Brother Dao's "miserable appearance", their faces also turned pale.

At this time, Brother Dao, the whole person curled up on the ground, said vigorously: "Brother Hailong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have forced you to die, I should die, I'm a beast, just let me go." ”

He repeated these words repeatedly, and the police couldn't pull him up when he pulled hard, and if he pulled it tightly, he would be grabbed by him in the face.

A few more policemen came one after another, and several people worked together to lift Brother Dao onto the dragon board.

During the whole process, Brother Dao kept repeating those few words, and at this time, both the people in the cell and the police who rushed over could hear it clearly, and the real cause of Wang Hailong's suicide was also made public at this time.

Ye Feng only asked for justice for the dead Wang Hailong, and did not force the police to do anything to Brother Dao with just these few words, after all, Wang Hailong committed suicide, even if he was forced by Brother Dao's lewdness, coercion and persecution, but after all, Brother Dao did not really do anything to him.

Seeing that Brother Dao was tortured and tossed enough, Ye Feng thought that it was almost the same, so he wanted to withdraw the soul dementorship, but with a turn of mind, Ye Feng was dumbfounded, the primary soul dementorship can only be sent but not received, once it is cast, unless it is enough time, it cannot be actively eliminated.

Only after learning the intermediate soul dementoring technique can Ye Feng be able to send and receive freely.

In this way, Ye Feng has no choice, he can only see if Brother Dao can survive the remaining twenty or so minutes.

The police asked the people in the cell what happened to Brother Dao, but no one could tell why.

In desperation, a policeman said: "If it doesn't work, take coercive measures, tie him up and carry him away, and send him to the hospital overnight."

The reason why the police are so anxious is because Brother Dao's state has become more unbearable at this time, he holds his neck with both hands, foaming at the mouth, and letting out a low roar from his mouth, his face has turned from white to blue, and his body twitches on the dragon board.

Seeing his tragic situation and not knowing Weishenme, Ye Feng suddenly felt very happy and relieved in his heart.

But not long after, something that made Ye Feng feel unhappy happened.

Just when the police were about to take coercive measures against Brother Dao, Brother Dao, who was lying on the dragon board and had been screaming and twitching, suddenly stopped moving.