In just this moment, Ah Sheng had slowly collapsed in extreme despair.

And Ye Simei didn't forget to mend the knife, and said: "Actually, when I threw the head over just now, you had a chance to save him, but you didn't, it can be seen that you don't care much about this disciple, you just use him as bait, after all, the human head is the weakest when it bites the person." ”

Ah Sheng's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He opened his mouth wide and stared at Master Tyumen, but Master Tyumen did not look at him.

What does it mean to kill people?

This is murder.

Ah Sheng fell to the ground, already dead.

This is the first time Ye Simei has seen someone die in front of her, but the strange thing is that there is no fluctuation in her heart.

Has her heart hardened like her own skin?

Master Qiuming was not saddened by the death of his disciples, he could still accept countless disciples, he was just angry, this stinky boy surnamed Ye actually told his plan in public, which made him lose face.

This boy will die today!

Suddenly, there was another talisman in his hand.

A purple talisman.

And in his right hand he held a wooden sword.

He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed it on the wooden sword, and then pasted the talisman on it, and the wooden sword lit up with a golden light.

He cut off a human head with a sword, and then killed Ye Simei.

Ye Simei was not angry but happy, and went straight to meet her, and the sword just stabbed her in the chest.

She was stunned.

The wooden sword obviously didn't pierce her body, but she felt as if something in her body had been pierced, and bursts of sharp pain came.

Master Qiuming sneered: "My sword, it is not your body, but your soul, which is more painful than directly killing your body." ”

And Ye Simei's ears also sounded in a timely manner: "Attacked by a human occultist (level 3), soul resistance +4." ”

The so-called soul resistance is the strength of the soul, which can resist the soul attack.

It's another very useful skill.

Ye Simei smiled, with a bright smile.

At that moment, even Master Qiuming felt that she was very charming, as if she was full of attraction.

Ye Simei took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Your move is not bad, come, stab a few more swords." ”

Master of Tyumen: "......"

He had never heard such a request in his life.

This is his unique skill, even if it is a high-level occultist who is higher than him, sometimes he is followed by his way.

However, this kid surnamed Ye, whose soul was stabbed by him, can still laugh?

Shouldn't he roll on the ground in pain?

Ye Simei pressed forward step by step, and said, "Master Qiuming, why, don't you dare to stab me?" Scared by me, right? That's right, you're just a third-level occultist, and you dare to come to me to get an axe, it's funny. And your disciple, don't be sad, anyway, there are many of your disciples, one died, and there are countless others. ”

Her words pierced the heart of Master Tyumen.

If today's events spread that he used his disciples as bait to kill spirit monsters, and even killed his disciples, will there be rich people begging to give him his son as a disciple in the future?

The reason why he has so much money is mostly from those families who want their son to become a Chan.

There are countless registered disciples under his name.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, killing intent Ling Ran, he must not let her get out of here alive today.

With a flick of his wrist, the wooden sword lit up again, even brighter than before.

Ye Simei was overjoyed in her heart, and without waiting for the other party to make a move, she took the initiative to greet her.

Before Master Qiuming could react, the wooden sword slashed at Ye Simei's waist again.

"Attacked by a Human Occultist (Level 3), Soul Resist +5."

"Reach 10 points of soul resistance and be promoted to level 2."

Ye Simei was happy and said loudly: "Come again!" ”

Master Tyumen was so angry that his eyes were red, brandishing his wooden sword, and he kept chopping and chopping.

It was cut until 25 o'clock, and she couldn't go up again, Ye Simei was a little disappointed, so she was so capable, and she was happy in vain.

"Alright, that's all there is to you." Ye Simei said, "It's my turn now." ”

Just as a human head flew over, and with a movement of her fingers, the human head was wrapped in flames.

Master Tyumen was taken aback, this ...... It's firefighting!

He quickly backed away, but it was too late.

A flame burst out of Ye Simei's hand and turned into a fire sword.

She held the sword in her right hand, and with a slap of her left hand on the back of her hand, the fiery sword flew out.

The two were only five or six paces away at this time, and Master Tyumen was still quick to react, quickly turning his body sideways.

But he is not a martial arts powerhouse, even if he reacts quickly, how fast can he go?

The fire sword stabbed into his waist, he snorted, covered his wound, glared at Ye Simei viciously, turned around and ran.

At this time, Mr. Yu was still surrounded by several human heads, and his two mystic subordinates tried desperately to protect him, but they were a little stretched.

He shouted: "Master Tyumen, save me!" ”

But Master Tyumen did not pay any attention to him at all, and quickly ran towards the door.

Ye Simei didn't chase it.

This is a society governed by the rule of law, not a primitive jungle, and she is not an outlaw who kills people without blinking, and she does not have to kill the other party.

What's more, if you really want to kill Master Qiuming, you have to kill Mr. Yu and the others together, otherwise these are all witnesses.

She didn't want to go to jail.

Mr. Yu's face was ugly, Master Qiuming ran away, although his two occult masters were ruthless enough, their strength was not enough.

"Hmm!" One of the occultists snorted, and his arm was bitten by a human head, and the entire arm began to rot.

The occultist was ruthless enough, and he directly pulled out his knife and cut off his arm.

Mr. Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Dashao, save me!" As long as you are willing to save me, you can open it at any price! ”

Ye Simei narrowed her eyes.

Didn't you still want to kill me just now? Now you want me to save you, dreaming.

It's already merciful that she doesn't fall into the ground.

She turned around and left, Mr. Yu was anxious, gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Dashao, you have to think about it." If you don't save you today, you and the Yu family will have a grudge. You're a smart person, you should know what's important! ”

Ye Simei still ignored him and came to the little girl's changing room.

Before she could speak, the little girl couldn't wait to hand over the doll in her hand.

Poor little girl with "cowardice" written all over her face.

Ye Simei nodded with satisfaction, she had never seen such a spirit monster who knew current affairs.

She took the doll and said, "I will let you go today, and you will not harm anyone again, or I will not spare you." ”

The little girl nodded hurriedly, but she didn't expect this, and her head had already rolled down.

Ye Simei: "......"