Chapter 50: Funeral of the Soul

"Bastard, don't hurt Cai Yin, you have the ability to rush at me......" Yang Ming tried his best to shout, but his stiff mouth couldn't be closed, and the words in his heart couldn't come out of his throat.

"Zuze, hurry up and protect Caiyin with thunder and lightning. Yang Ming shouted to Zu Ze in his heart.

Zu Ze's face was gloomy, and he said helplessly: "My spirit has reached the limit, and I can't summon more thunder and lightning." ”

"Then move the thunder and lightning around me to Caiin. ”

"Young master, I'm sorry, forgive me for not being able to obey my fate. Zu Ze did not hesitate to refuse Yang Ming's request, "I am the young master's domestic servant, no matter what happens, I must first ensure your safety." ”

"You ......" Yang Ming looked at Zu Ze helplessly, and could only urge him anxiously, "Then quickly pull out the nails." ”

At this time, under the urging of Zu Ze's thoughts, the nail inserted in the ground of the young man's left arm had been pulled out halfway, and it was almost the last point. Realizing that the situation was critical, Zu Ze's eyes were firmly fixed on the nails that were slowly pulled out, releasing his spiritual power to the maximum.

Seeing Wang Peng, who was already approaching, Cai Yin was so frightened that she turned around and ran, but how could a twelve-year-old girl outrun these big men. Wang Peng's figure turned, and without effort, he blocked in front of Cai Yin, "Hehe, little girl, don't go, let's play with my uncles for a while." Looking at the girl's panicked appearance, the corners of Wang Peng's mouth raised a cruel smile, and his eyes became debauched. The few men who followed behind were about to surround Cai Yin, their eyes were full of lust, licking their lips, and exchanging playful glances with each other.

Cai Yin was frightened, she fell to the ground, looking at the hideous men in front of her, her little face was full of panic, she had never seen such a man, and the girl saw on their faces a look like a hungry beast, as if she was going to eat her.

"Don't come here. ”

The girl shouted weakly, but the more she did this, the more excited the men's desire became. Wang Peng grabbed Cai Yin's little hand and dragged her to his side, at this time, Wang Peng noticed the girl's mask, from the beginning, Wang Peng was very curious about the mask on the girl's face.

"Why do you bring a mask and let your uncle take it off for you, okay?" Wang Peng said teasingly, and his other hand reached out to the girl's mask.

Hearing that she was about to take off her mask, the girl became extremely panicked, and she shook her head desperately, shouting, "Don't, don't touch my mask." ”

The girl's strong refusal only stimulated Wang Peng even more, the more you don't want it, the more the man wants to conquer you.

Wang Peng took off Cai Yin's mask, as if he was tearing the clothes on the girl's chest.

The mask fell to the ground, looking at the girl's face, Wang Peng was stunned, the outstretched left hand stopped in front of her, a drop of cold sweat faintly broke out on his forehead, and the rest of the people stopped moving, looking at each other, they looked at the girl's face with a stunned gaze.

"What's going on with your face? It's a scar......

"Do you see my scars, then you all die!"

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"Unplugged. The nails on Yang Ming's body were finally removed, and the young man quickly jumped up, he looked anxiously at Cai Yin, and when he was about to run to the girl's side, the young man was keenly aware of the abnormality.

There was no wind, but the leaves were rattling, and even the grass under his feet was shivering, and the boy shivered, and he felt the whole space tremble, as if something terrible was happening.

"Caiyin. The tall figures of Wang Peng and the others blocked Yang Ming's sight, and the young man only saw the stiff and motionless bodies of a few men, as well as the masks on the ground, Yang Ming cautiously shouted to the center of the crowd.

There was no answer, but a shrill and shrill woman's voice came from her ear, "Let's all die." ”

The voice seemed to come from the sky, but it rang in the ears, and the voice carried a powerful power that pierced the soul of the person. Hearing this, the young man's body shook and he shivered.

As soon as his eyes went black, he lost consciousness.

When the boy regained consciousness, there was a fluttering sensation in his body, as if his body was uncontrollably blown by the wind, like a feather, fluttering and not knowing where to go.

"Young master. Zu Ze's voice suddenly sounded, Yang Ming came back from his trance, but found that he was looking at Zu Ze at eye level, Zu Ze used to be floating in the air, and he could only look up at him, but now Zu Ze was in front of him, at eye level with him.

When the young man was surprised, he saw Zu Ze's face gloomy and his brows furrowed. Following Zu Ze's line of sight, the young man moved his gaze to his bottom, and at this time, Yang Ming realized that he was actually floating in the air, and what made him even more horrified was that below him, there was also a young man lying down.

The young man's face was pale, his pupils were dilated, revealing a strange serenity, and then looking at the young man's face, it was so familiar.

"Isn't this me?" Yang Ming shouted in horror, "What's going on, what's wrong with me?"

"Young Master, you are out of your body, and a powerful spiritual force has just hooked your soul out of your body. Zuze said, his tone uneasy. "And this power is the Moon Spirit Heart from Caiyin. ”

"How could this be?" Yang Ming gradually adapted to his soul state, and he noticed a few other white shadows around him, which were the souls of Wang Peng and the others, at this moment their bodies were ethereal and translucent, and everyone's faces were full of horror.

Suddenly, in the distance behind him, there was a dull sound, like a heavy drum, and it slammed on the ground.

Following the prestige, I saw a pitch-black gate appear in the space, the gate towered to the sky, when this gate appeared, Zu Ze's expression also changed, his pupils constricted, his face was pale, Yang Ming had never seen Zu Ze so frightened.

"This is impossible, how could a twelve-year-old girl summon this gate......" Zu Ze's voice trembled and uneasy, fear like a ghost in the abyss grabbed his heart at once, "This door is the ghost gate to the underworld. ”

Thousands of years ago, Zu Ze had seen the scene of the opening of the ghost gate, at that time, 100,000 troops, instantly returned to the underworld, a hundred miles of plains, lifeless, trees, flowers and plants, all lifeless. But at that time, the woman who opened the Ghost Gate Pass was a Dementor Wizard with a very high level of witchcraft cultivation, and Cai Yin was only a twelve-year-old girl, even if she inherited the blood physique of their clan and the Moon Spirit Heart, but with her current witchcraft cultivation, it was impossible to open the Ghost Gate.

But the facts are right in front of you, and Zu Ze can't be allowed to believe it.

"Is this ghost gate also summoned by Cai Yin?" Yang Ming's pupils gradually constricted, and the young man could clearly feel an ominous aura coming from behind the black door, like the smell of death blown by the wind from the grave.

"That's right. Zu Ze looked solemn and said: "Young master, I once told you that Cai Yin and their clan have a unique witchcraft, called Si Ming, which can manipulate the life and death of all things, and even their souls, and when she manipulates death, she will open the ghost gate, and then send the soul directly into the underworld, this is Si Ming Soul Burial." ”

"Send the soul to the underworld. Hearing this, Yang Ming's heart suddenly sank into the cold abyss, and the young man looked at the ghost gate, at this time, the gate opened, and two behemoth monsters walked out from behind the gate, one with a bull head and a black axe, and the other with a horse face and a chain in his hand.

"Oh no, they're messengers of the underworld, cow ghosts and horse ghosts. Zu Ze recognized the monster and shouted, "Young master, be careful, don't be locked by the chains of the horse ghost." ”

As soon as Zu Ze's words fell, the horse ghost immediately waved the iron chain in his hand, and then shook it hard, and the iron chain split into several iron chains from one to the soul of Yang Ming, Zu Ze and Wang Peng and others at the moment when he left his hand.

Fortunately, thanks to Zu Ze's reminder, Yang Ming's body turned sharply and dodged the chain, and Zu Ze also dodged it. But Wang Peng, as well as the souls of the other seven people, didn't have time to react, and were locked by the horse ghost's chains, and then, with a hard pull, the souls of Wang Peng and the others were dragged to the ghost gate.

Although only the soul is left, but Wang Peng, as a strong person of the Three Forces Moon Yao, the soul is naturally stronger, he broke free of his right hand, and then grabbed the chain, wanting to prevent his soul from being dragged into that gate, although Wang Peng didn't know what the black door was, he could feel the ominous coming from the black door, it was the smell of death.

Wang Peng struggled with all his might, but the bull ghost moved, it raised the black axe, aimed at Wang Peng's soul, from top to bottom, an axe slashed through his entire soul, and then Wang Peng stopped struggling.

Yang Ming witnessed everything, and he faintly felt that Wang Peng's soul was dead. Then under the gaze of the young man, Wang Peng, as well as the souls of the rest of the people, were dragged into the ghost gate by the horse ghost and sent to the underworld.

Horse ghosts, chain souls, cow ghosts, black axes to kill souls. These two things are the soul messengers of the underworld.

The horse ghost noticed Yang Ming and Zu Ze, and it waved the chain again.

"It's not good, we'll be dragged into the underworld if we continue like this. Zu Ze rushed behind Yang Ming and said, "Young master, hurry up and return to your body." Then he aimed at the body of the boy on the ground, and pushed it hard, pushing the soul back into Yang Ming's body.

Consciousness is like going through a whirlwind of wandering, when he wakes up again, Yang Ming's soul has returned to his body, the boy gasped, feeling the beating of his heart, this is the real feeling.

"Young master. Zuze's shout came from above, "Hurry up and let Cai Yin withdraw her witchcraft, only she can close the ghost gate." ”

Zuze was dodging the horse ghost's chains, but he couldn't hold it up for long.

The souls of Wang Peng and the others were dead, and their bodies collapsed to the ground, their faces colorless. Without the obstruction of sight, Cai Yin's figure appeared in front of the young man.

Yang Ming ran quickly towards the girl, and after a few steps, he stopped, standing opposite Cai Yin, looking at the girl who had taken off the mask, a layer of cold sweat faintly broke out on Yang Ming's forehead.

Cai Yin didn't speak, didn't move, and the wind blew her black hair, stretched upwards in an eerie way, and floated in the air. The girl's face was revealed from her hair, it was a thin and oblique scar, starting from the girl's forehead, passing through the center of her eyes, and extending to the bridge of her slightly upturned nose, making the girl's originally beautiful face very terrifying, and the most frightening thing for the boy was Cai Yin's eyes, her eyes became resentful and terrible, emitting a deep green light, which made the soul of the person who saw it fall into the dark abyss. Now Cai Yin seems to be a different person, and her eyes are like a woman full of grief and hatred.

Yang Ming's voice trembled, although the young man knew in his heart that the girl in front of him should be Cai Yin, but he still didn't dare to ask uncertainly: "Cai Yin, is it you?"

The girl did not answer, but stretched out her white right hand, touched the scar on her face, looked very sad, and then said to the boy, "If you see my scar, then you should die too." Whoever sees my face must die. ”

Cai Yin's gaze suddenly turned cold, like a dagger shining with green light, piercing the young man's heart.

"Ah...... My heart hurts. Yang Ming's heart contracted suddenly, as if the girl's words had a mysterious power, like a lightning bolt piercing his chest, the young man instantly felt a heart-tearing pain, Yang Ming remembered his lonely life, orphan, fatherless and motherless, ruthlessly abandoned by the people he loved, whenever he thought of this, Yang Ming's heart hurt even more. Originally, Yang Ming had forgotten about this incident, but now the sad past came to his heart again, and it was more sad than ever.

The young man clutched his heart and knelt on the ground, groaning in pain from his mouth, "Father, mother, where are you, why did you leave me alone......"

When Zu Ze saw Yang Ming's grief-stricken appearance, he realized that this was a kind of dementorship witchcraft that controlled people's feelings and made people fall into grief and couldn't extricate themselves.

Zu Ze dodged the chain of the horse ghost, took the opportunity to fall to Yang Ming's side, and then put his right hand on the young man's forehead,

"Young master, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side......"

Zu Ze said in his heart, and at the same time injected his spiritual power into Yang Ming's soul. The young man's heart slowly calmed down, just like a child frightened by thunder, and in the warm comfort of his mother, his heart slowly returned to peace.

Yang Ming opened his eyes and exhaled, his face looked a little pale, he looked at Zu Ze and smiled, "Fortunately, you are by your side." ”

Although he is an orphan, fortunately the boy met Zu Ze, the servant who once served his family, Yang Ming and Zu Ze did not get along for a long time, but the boy had a sense of home for the first time, it was Zu Ze who let him know that he was also a family person, and Yang Ming had already regarded Zu Ze as a family member.

"Zu Ze, with you, I am not an orphan. ”

Feeling the warmth in his heart, the young man was no longer in pain, he raised his head and looked at Zu Ze, Zu Ze also looked at himself gently, his eyes were warm and warm, like the sunshine in spring. Suddenly, a black shadow attacked from Zu Ze's back, but the chain of the horse ghost locked Zu Ze at this time, and then pulled hard, Zu Ze was pulled into the air before he could resist, and dragged towards the ghost gate.

Zu Ze is the soul, if he passes the ghost gate, he will never come back, for the soul, this means death.

"Zuze ......"

"Young master, hurry up and stop Cai Yin......" Zu Ze, who was completely bound, could only rely on Yang Ming.