Wu Er patted his head, since he found out that he had been attacked by someone and that there might be ghosts in the family, he was a little suspicious, as if everyone could be a traitor, and they were all thinking about how to murder him.

People who can lurk in this kind of big family for so long are really terrifying, and if they are not careful, they will be torn to pieces by the terrifying powerhouses in the clan.

"But at this time, you can't make any judgments without authorization, you still have to investigate clearly, otherwise it will not be good if you wronged a good person."

Wu Er is very confident in his heart, he pretends to be like this, even if he is his own son and grandson, it is impossible to recognize it, unless there is a character whose soul is stronger than his own, but now in the entire Wu family, only Wu Yuan can do it.

"If even my father is a demon, then our entire family, isn't it?" Thinking of this, Wu Er's whole body trembled, and he could almost imagine the tragic situation caused by this incident.

"It's okay, I can go and see first, where's your child?" Wu Er turned his head and looked at the man with a somewhat haggard face.

The man pointed to the Wu family's descendants, and said in a trembling voice.

"Right there, those torture hall disciples are examining my son's body."

"Really?" Wu Er raised his eyebrows, and walked towards the people with the token in his hand.

"Excuse me, the torture hall is on the way, please get out of the way."

Torture Hall! The moment they heard the two words, several Wu family disciples were shocked, and after glancing at each other, they felt a little remorse in their hearts.

They didn't expect to meet a real torture hall kid here.

"What to do, if he is really a disciple of the torture hall, we will be exposed!"

"Don't panic yet, even if he is from the torture hall, he may not know everyone in the torture hall, just say that we are secret members recruited by the clan elder in private, anyway, there have always been rumors in the torture hall."

"I'll see it."

After some discussion, one of the descendants of the Wu family stood up, also took out a wooden card, and handed it to Wu Er.

"We are also members of the Torture Hall, and we are secret members recruited by the elders of the Torture Hall, specializing in dealing with all kinds of incurable diseases in the clan."

Wu Er smiled secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he took the wooden card very seriously, and after pretending to check it for a while, he nodded and handed it to the man.

"Well, there are indeed signs of the torture hall, I don't know what a few colleagues have found here for so long."

"This person is a bit serious about his work, and he can't be seen as flawed."

Several people transmitted the sound again, and quickly determined the corresponding countermeasures, but their cultivation was too weak, and the sound transmission channel built with the power of the soul had already been invaded by Wu Er, and all the words were heard clearly.

"Hey, it looks like these children have some secrets, but whether they are ghosts or not remains to be determined."

Among the several people who disguised themselves as members of the torture hall, a man dressed in red also carried a badge symbolizing the Wu family.

He summoned the power of his soul and cast a spell, and the transparent soul power quickly swept across the ground, and the boy curled up.

After the soul power was scanned, black demonic qi gushed out from the young man's body, and the demonic qi was extremely dense, and it seemed that the young man had become a demonic person.

"That's it, the concentration of demonic energy on his body is very high, and we suspect that he ate food with demonic energy, which eventually caused the demonic energy to erode his body, and finally his body was turned into a puppet."

Wu Er glanced at the man in red with some surprise, lowered his head and carefully observed the boy on the ground, and couldn't help but underestimate in his heart.

"The boss wanted me to take Wu Sen as an apprentice before, and he thought he was a clever child, but he didn't expect to be so stupid."

"This thing looks like demonic energy, but it doesn't have that kind of corrosive power, it shouldn't be the Nine Demons demonic energy, you're wrong."

Wu Er condensed into a mass of spiritual power and advanced into that mass of "demonic energy", but the condensed spiritual power was unharmed in the black qi mass, and there was no trace of corrosion.

"Sure enough, it's not demonic energy." Several other people also tried to use their spiritual power to contact the black qi, but it had no effect.

"It's resentment." A hoarse voice came, and among the several people who were disguised as disciples of the Torture Hall, a young man with a withered face spoke, and as he spoke, he pressed his hand on his chest, and another cloud of black qi that was almost identical condensed out

"This is something commonly used by ghost cultivators among cultivators, and I once received the corresponding inheritance when I went out to practice."

"But such a young kid shouldn't have such a deep grudge, he should have been plotted by the undead or some ghost cultivator."

"Wu Ying, once the third child said that this child's cultivation foundation was abolished, but now I think that I should have accepted the so-called inheritance, heh, I didn't expect the recognized waste in the clan to be so amazing, I really didn't expect it."

Wu Er sighed secretly in his heart, and the condensed spiritual power formed a large net to envelop the resentment in it.

"Spiritual power condensation, I didn't expect it to be a viscount-level clan, but there is a registration in each viscount clan, and you don't seem to be one of them."

Wu Sen looked at Wu Er with a little suspicion, Wu Er was slightly shocked in his heart, and pretended to be calm and said, "Don't you know? Generally speaking, you must reach the level of a viscount to be recruited as a special member of each hall, I think you are, and I thought you were also a viscount."

"Of course we are, of course we are."

Wu Sen was shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly controlled his spiritual power to condense into a small net.

"Oh, I thought you were impersonating."

Wu Er said casually, he knew that Wu Sen had such an ability, so he would deliberately scare him, to be reasonable, this prop was given to Wu Sen, this is a treasure that allows professionals to display spiritual power condensation at the baron level, it is extremely powerful, if it weren't for the boss's face, he would be reluctant to give this thing away.

"I need to forcibly enter the depths of your son's soul to see, such a heavy grievance is probably inseparable from the soul, if you don't do anything to the soul, it is estimated that there is no way to cure him.

Wu Er turned his head and said solemnly.

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever it takes, as long as you can get my son's body back."

The man said busily.

Wu Er nodded, wiped the child's face clean, that little face looked no different from "Qiu", if Wu Er knew this, he would definitely not choose soul detection.

He covered the child's face with his hand, silently chanting something in his mouth, and then his soul power drilled out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover and into the child's body.

"Here, why is there such a strong resentment."

A consciousness body condensed with soul power raised its head, and its eyes stared at the black qi in the sky in this soul sea with some solemnity.

"It's a pity that you escaped before, but you shouldn't come back, the entire Wu family is my territory, and if you come back, you'll be killed."

A gap opened in the dark canopy of resentment, and a man dressed in a white priest's robe, wearing a silver cross, and holding a Bible in his hand, stepped out from behind the canopy.

He clapped his hands as he walked with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"The elder of the clan even cares about this little descendant, but your old man's mercy has not come to fruition."

"Who the hell are you?" Wu Er looked at the priest in front of him vigilantly, and the consciousness body mobilized the soul power within the true god and continuously injected it into the child's body.

Outside the body, the child's father, a man who looked a little haggard, stretched out his hand and slapped a piece of yellow rune paper on Wu Er, who closed his eyes tightly.

The white holy light spread out like a wave, and in just a moment, it overwhelmed several surrounding Wu family disciples, so much so that there was still a little fear in their eyes.

"A few ants, you are not qualified to visit the revival ceremony of the Great One, or as food for the one who wakes up, that is also your supreme glory!"

The priest chuckled lightly and turned his gaze to the one who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, which piece of withered yellow talisman paper completely blocked the marquis's soul power, so that he could not mobilize the soul power in his body to fight against him.

"The Marquis's flesh is such a perfect work of art, if it weren't for the fact that the one who needed it to blend in with the human race, would have wanted to dissect it."

The priest muttered to himself, his eyes burning with frenzy.

"Next, I should concoct you well, I have destroyed my carefully crafted flesh before, and this revenge will be compensated with your soul."

The white-clothed priest flicked his sleeves, and his body gradually blurred, forming a little spiritual light, and threw himself into Wu Er's body, and at the moment before he disappeared, a rather exaggerated scar could be seen from the gap exposed by the priest's robe.

"Do you still want to use the soul power of the body, don't think about it." The phantom of the priest calmly walked towards Wu Er's consciousness body, and Wu Er's face with an illusory body was also pasted with a piece of withered yellow rune paper.

"This rune paper can seal the connection between your consciousness and soul, it is worthy of a marquis-level telekinesis, such a full spiritual power is the perfect food for that adult!"

The priest laughed, and the soul power gushed out from his body, condensing into countless cross-light swords that surrounded his body.

"You hit me so much before, now it's time for me to give you back this pain!"

The priest slammed on the ground, and his fist flew out with countless cross lightsabers, Wu Er condensed a soul power with difficulty and blasted out, but it was still too weak compared to the lightsaber, and with only two flying swords, it was directly shattered.

"It's powerful!" Wu Er's heart sank slightly, except for that time when he faced Yan Jun, it was the first time he had encountered such a dangerous situation after he became a marquis.

The great terror between life and death was constantly pushing him to become stronger, as if the cells in his body were trembling, and he was extremely eager to become stronger.

Of course, this is just an illusion, and after being sealed by the rune, he can no longer sense his own body.

The priest walked slowly, and one after another crossed lightsabers swirled around his body, and it seemed that Wu Er had fallen into a desperate situation!

"Yuan, Wu!" Wu Er suddenly roared angrily, and an almost endless light bloomed from inside the consciousness body, shining on Daqian, completely illuminating the child's entire sea of consciousness, even those black-red grievances continued to dissipate under the illumination of this light.

"Creation moistens the soul! I'll just say that a marquis is not that easy to deal with. The priest was not surprised, inside Wu Er's illusory body, there was a drop of liquid that shimmered with colorful light.

That drop of liquid was constantly decomposing into bursts of mist and merging into Wu Er's consciousness body, transforming into a large amount of soul power.

"In this way, the combat power should be enough." Wu Er muttered to himself, the Creation Soul Saliva is the treasure of the soul system, as long as a drop can produce a large amount of soul power, although it is not as good as the total soul power of a marquis-level soul powerhouse, but it is also enough to support such a strong person's full combat power for a short period of time.

The cross lightsabers flew one after another like a school of fish, one after another, each of which had a little strange power on it, and the moment the consciousness body approached it, there was a burning sensation.

This is the ruling power of the Holy See, whether it is for the body or the soul, the power is not weak, but for the soul, the damage of this power will be stronger.

The doctrine of the Church already says that the soul of sinners will be judged, and the soul that has lost its physical protection will undoubtedly be at a disadvantage in the face of the power of sanction.

However, this restraint was mainly aimed at the Yin Soul, Wu Er clenched his fists, and a massive amount of soul power burst out, and each soul power was mixed with a strong yang energy.

Soul Pure Yang!

The soul that washes away the yin qi can already be regarded as the yang god, and the various forces that originally restrained the soul are not of great effect on the yang god, and even the scorching sun and ordinary thunder bombardment cannot hurt the yang god.

"The power of the Holy See's sanctions, I really think that I can deal with my Wu family, a certain chief judge of your Holy See has died in the hands of my clan's ancestor, so you still want to deal with me?"

"Inferno Soul Knife!"

Wu Er shouted, and the soul power drilled out of his body, condensing into a sharp long knife that went straight into the sky, the knife body was covered with flames, and as he pointed at the priest, the soul long knife slashed down.

"It's just a group of people who have not received the true meaning of our Lord, and they are worthy of being called the chief judge? Cross Sword • Soul Light Slash! ”

The priest muttered to himself, and the countless lightsabers converged towards the back of his head, one after another of the lightsabers fused with each other, and the cross lightsaber became bigger and bigger, although it didn't look as terrifying as the soul long knife, but it was expected that the power must not be weak.

"Crush it, I thought there was some means." Wu Er seemed to be a little bored, casually pointing at the priest, and the already huge soul long knife expanded again, and the aura it exuded became more dangerous.

At this time, the cross lightsaber behind the priest had not yet absorbed the other lightsabers, and there were still hundreds of lightsabers still levitating, so much so that it had just reached half the size of the soul long knife.

The long knife fell from the sky, and countless lightsabers continued to burst under the burning of the flames, and the flames attached to the cross lightsabers were shrinking.