Chapter 147: Soul Extraction
Her white and pink skin began to grow faint dark spots, and gradually expanded, her plump face collapsed little by little, and her dark eyes became dim and white, with a little blood red.
Even her soft and bright hair began to dry up at this moment.
Yan Haotian's eyes widened, and he thought that he was hallucinating, but the strong smell of decay coming from his nose still made him feel that what he saw in front of him was real.
He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make the slightest sound in his throat, and even his body didn't listen to it at all at this moment, although he felt that his whole body was cold to the bone marrow at this moment, but there were still delicate beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
"Why is this happening, what is in front of you?"
Yan Haotian kept shouting in his heart, everything that appeared in front of him was beyond his cognition, outside the door were his subordinates, he believed that as long as he made the slightest movement at this time, they could break into the door, but at this time, let alone talking, even breathing began to become difficult.
"Goo, goo......"
I don't know if it was because he was too nervous at this moment that he instantly broke free from his fear, or because Shen Xiaoyue on the other side didn't care about the bodyguards outside the door, anyway, when the female ghost was about to approach his body, a faint sound finally came out of his throat.
Although this voice can only be heard by himself, it has given him a glimmer of hope.
"Goo, goo......"
He kept trying, and the cold sweat on his forehead had gathered into a thin line and flowed down his cheeks, and as the other party approached, the unpleasant smell in his nose became stronger and stronger, and it was accompanied by a chill that was cold to the bone marrow.
Yan Haotian's mouth was always wide open, and if someone was here, he could clearly see that there was a humanoid translucent light and shadow slowly escaping from him.
Shen knew that he had already stopped, standing less than a finger wide in his previous years, the scarlet light in his eyes was constantly shining, looking strange and mysterious.
Yan Haotian finally failed, he didn't make a sound to successfully alert the bodyguards outside the door, and after holding on for two minutes, his soul was pulled out of his body by the female ghost Shen Xiaoyue.
It's just that the other party didn't immediately devour his soul, but took him out through the wall, where there were still a few dark shadows waiting.
In the room, Yan Haotian's body had lost any sound, and he collapsed to the ground softly like an ordinary corpse.
In the living room, the seven or eight bodyguards were still waiting motionlessly, and a few of them put their ears on the door, with an ambiguous look on their faces, saying that they were listening carefully to the movements that should have come out of the house, but unfortunately, they didn't know that the body temperature of the people they were protecting was gradually getting cold at this time.
Located on the highest hill in the entire Shenjia Village, and also with the best view, a young man dressed in black with a calm face stood motionless and observed the movements of the entire Shenjia Village.
There were two black shadows standing behind him, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but from the cold aura emanating from their bodies, and the pair of scarlet eyes that looked extremely eye-catching, it could be seen that they were not people, but two out-and-out ghosts.
At this time, when Shen Xiaoyue walked out of the candlelit room, he saw the faint white shadow behind the other party at a glance.
The corners of his mouth were hooked, as if he was laughing, but it was like a signal, one of the two black shadows behind him, he didn't see how to move, he disappeared in a flash, and when he appeared, he was already a hundred meters away, looking at the direction, it was heading to where Shen Xiaoyue was.
Jiang Wei and the others didn't know how long they had been waiting here, but since Yan Haotian left, there had been no movement over there.
Even though he was very confident before, only he knew that anything could happen in this unfamiliar environment.
Among these people, except for Bai Ningshuang, who kept asking, the rest of the people, including Deng Yawen, were quite calm, obviously not caring about Yan Haotian's life or death.
Glancing at Deng Yawen who looked calm not far away, Jiang Wei knew that it was time to go over and take a look, there had been no movement for so long, either the other party had already found the villagers chatting with others, or they encountered a danger that even the nine of them together could not react.
The former, the probability of occurrence is very small, not to mention whether there are really villagers staying here in this place, even if there is, with Yan Haotian's temperament, it is impossible to give birth to the other party's interest in chatting, unless it is a beautiful woman.
Looking at the barren and dilapidated environment around him, Jiang Wei shook his head, no one would associate this place with a beautiful woman, unless his mind was amused.
And the latter, in his opinion, is still very likely to happen, after all, from the previous description of Bai Ningshuang, there is a large extent of the Yin Soul above the powerful ghost here, and there is only this kind of existence, and it is possible to do it, confusing the senses and vision of five people at once, but if there are nine people, Jiang Wei is not sure if the powerful ghost can do it.
"Let's go and have a look."
Thinking of this, Jiang Wei didn't hesitate, no matter what was there, after such a long time, even if he wanted to give Yan Haotian a little color, he should have done it, right?
Everyone didn't say anything, being able to come here tonight was originally initiated by Jiang Wei himself, they were just accompanied, and Sun Siming and Yang Xiaodong also knew Jiang Wei's ability, no matter where the other party said they were going, they would follow without hesitation.
In this way, a group of people stepped on the path that Yan Haotian had made before, and walked towards the place where the light came out.
In comparison, although they still had two women with them, their speed was not much slower than Yan Haotian and them, and when they came to the front of the house, Jiang Wei instantly sensed that something was wrong.
Because he felt that Chen Wenhui, who was hidden in the soul cultivation bead on his wrist, obviously made a slight movement, Jiang Wei was surprised, and he didn't know what was going on, so he could alarm Chen Wenhui, who had not moved.
"There's a trace of the Yin spirit just left."
When he just called the other party out, the other party directly reminded:
"Look at the breath, it should be a ghost, and there is more than one."
Jiang Wei's face changed, and his nerves tensed in an instant, if he was just a ghost, relying on the wooden knife in his hand, and the help of Chen Wenhui, as well as Shuangmian Kui and others, there were still some chances of winning, but if there was one more, he would have to run away, let alone more than two.
"Can you feel where they've gone?"
At this time, he didn't care whether the conversation between himself and Chen Wenhui would cause misunderstanding among others, and he said impatiently.