As he spoke, Yin Lao picked up Su Ming and put him in the sarcophagus.

At this moment, there was a shout of Jin Buchang from outside the barrier.

Yin Lao frowned, scolded in a low voice, and then glanced at Su Ming. The next moment, his rickety body changed, and there was a crisp crackling sound in his body, and his rickety body stood up straight. x

Then he took out a change of clothes, and then took out a human skin mask to wear. In an instant, his appearance changed drastically, and he became exactly the same as Su Ming.

Su Ming saw everything in his eyes, and not only sighed at the depth of Yin Lao's scheming.

From the time he and Jin Buchang lived in the Yama Hall Inn, I am afraid that Yin Lao began to plan how to deal with the two of them.

Yin Lao disguised himself as Su Ming to deal with Jin Buchang.

As soon as the old Yin walked out of the enchantment, Su Ming crawled out of the coffin.

It is unlucky for a living person to lie in a coffin.

He took out a paper figure and cast a spell, and the paper figure took his form and slept in the coffin.

To say that Yin Lao didn't use smoke, Su Ming's tricks might not be easy to deceive him.

After doing all this, Su Ming used his stealth technique and sat aside.

It took about five or six minutes for Yin Lao to drag the fat Jin Bu back.

Su Ming shook his head helplessly, Jin Buchang really surprised him, he only lasted so many minutes.

Yin Lao changed back to his own appearance, muttering a few words in his mouth, saying that it was more comfortable to say that it was still his own appearance. Su Ming was not happy when he heard this, and almost made a move on Yin Lao.

Yin Lao threw Jin Buchang aside, glanced at Su Ming who was in the coffin, and closed the coffin after confirming that it was correct. He clapped his hands on the lid of the coffin, and the coffin's talisman suddenly glowed, and the coffin made a loud noise. If Su Ming hadn't seen the truth, he would definitely treat the coffin as a machine.

If Yin Lao is released to the world, he will definitely become a very famous inventor.

Yin Lao took out the gourd containing the soul origin and waited at a small opening at the end of the coffin, but he waited left and right, but he did not see the soul source flowing out.

Yin Lao opened the coffin, looked at Su Ming, who was staring at the coffin, frowned and said: "Is it unreasonable that you have to take out the soul, as long as the monk is put in this torture instrument built by the old man, it can squeeze out the soul source." ”

"It's because his soul is too strong, and this torture instrument has no effect"

"Try again, but you can't find a way to get out his soul. The soul of the prefecture-level Great Perfection, the soul origin extracted must be very large. ”

As he spoke, he closed the coffin again.

Su Ming stood aside expressionlessly and watched Yin Lao's performance, he felt that he should help, otherwise he would waste this invention.

About ten minutes later, a hazy mist filled the coffin. When Yin Lao saw this scene, he was overjoyed and hurriedly gathered the mist together. The mist turned into a drop of crystal water in his hand, and feeling the soul power emanating from the water droplet, Yin Lao couldn't help but laugh.

"What a powerful soul, Mai Ji is saved."

The mist lasted for about half a minute, and Yin Lao collected three drops of soul origin. Later, when there was no mist, he didn't care, he seemed to know how difficult it was to squeeze the origin power of the earth-level Great Perfection soul.

Of course, all this is under Su Ming's control.

As the saying goes, if you want someone to die, you must first make it crazy.

Now, the soul origin collected by Yin Lao will eventually be his.

Yin Lao pulled out Su Ming from the coffin and put it on the ground, and then put the coffin together. He didn't plan to squeeze the soul origin of Jin Bu at this time, but wanted to use the soul origin to save the dancing girl.

Soon Yin Lao walked out with a disappointed face, and it seemed that the situation was not getting any better.

He walked up to Jin Buchang and kicked Jin Buchang fiercely, Jin Buchang bounced up like a ball and then slammed into the ground. However, even so, there is no sign of Jin Buchang's awakening.

Su Ming couldn't help but be surprised that Yin Lao had cast some kind of magic on Jin Buchang to make Jin Buchang sleep like a dead pig.

Yin Lao scolded unhappily, and then went out of the enchantment.

Su Ming came out, walked to Jin Buchang's side, reached out and patted his fat face, then grabbed his beard, and pointed his other hand at Jin Buchang's key point.

Jin Buchang suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, taking a deep breath.

"Childe, why are you here, I'm looking everywhere"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, "What the hell is this place?"

Su Ming said lightly: "This is the secret hidden by the Yama Hall Inn. ”

"What the hell?"

Jin Buchang said a stylish word.

Su Ming pointed to the torture tools placed on the side, and said with a smile: "If I hadn't been here, it wouldn't be long before you would have learned these torture tools." ”

Jin Buchang's whole body shook his fat and asked casually: "Childe, you were also caught by that old guy in Yin"

"By Him"

Su Ming said lightly: "I want to see what tricks he is going to play." ”

"Childe, what are we going to do next, wait here for that old guy to come, or fight out"

Jin Buchang looked at the dense torture equipment, and panicked in his heart.

Su Ming pondered for a moment and said, "I have something to hand over to you." ”

"What's the matter?"

Jin Buchang asked subconsciously.

Su Ming tore a hole casually, and then kicked Jin Buchang, "You go in and release all the people who have been locked up by Yin Lao, and give Yin Lao a surprise." ”

Jin Buchang cried with a sad face, "Childe, it's okay not to go"

Su Ming's face sank, "Are you sure you won't go?"

Jin Buchang saw deep malice in Su Ming's eyes, and he felt that if he didn't agree, he might be miserable.

"Childe, will it be dangerous if you have been inside?"

"There will be no danger with your cultivation."

Su Ming said casually.

"It's perfunctory."

Jin Buchang muttered.

"What are you talking about, don't go quickly."

Su Ming kicked his thick and wide ass and sent him into the eighteenth-story Rashon Palace.

After a while, a monk walked out. All of them were pale, their breath was sluggish, and they couldn't walk steadily. As soon as he stepped out of the spatial crack, he fell directly to the ground.

Su Ming glanced at it casually, these people couldn't be saved.

According to his exploration of entering the eighteenth-story Rasheng Temple, there are not many people who are still alive when he comes out. Most people's souls are exhausted, and the reason why their souls have not yet been scattered is because the eighteen-story Rasheng Hall is cleverly designed and has the effect of warming the soul.

But it is not an overnight thing to warm up the soul, but Yin Lao squeezes the soul origin once in three days, who can stand it

Yin Lao Gourd contains a lot of soul origins, but his good soul is really weak, and he can't afford to have a huge soul source.

When the time comes, Yin Lao will have no thoughts, and he may not know what he will be crazy about.

After all, sometimes there is a person who cares about his stomach and can make him feel at ease.

More and more monks are coming out of the spatial rift, and the entire barrier is already overcrowded. Su Ming could only destroy the torture instruments of the old man and make room for these monks.

Since you want to give Yin Lao a surprise, you can't break your promise.

At this moment, a scream came from the spatial rift. Su Ming looked up, only to see the head of the demon beast on the last layer coming out, and there was a fat man in its mouth. x

This fat man is none other than Jinbu.

Su Ming, ""

Shame, shame.

Jin Bu changed himself into his cook, and he was a saint himself, so he let a demon beast clean it up.

The demon beast walked out, shook its head and threw Jin Buchang to the ground. The demon beast walked out with his head held high and arrogant, but when he saw Su Ming, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his arrogant head lowered.

Su Ming glanced at it, and then turned his gaze to Jin Buyi, "Jin Buchang, you really give me a long face." ”

Su Ming could see at a glance that Jin Buchang was injured, and his soul was injured. Obviously, he was attacked by the guy on the last layer, otherwise, how could the cultivation that was not exchanged for gold be so embarrassed.

Su Ming flicked his fingers, and a ray of brilliance was not deposited into the gold and did not change his forehead, warming his injured soul.

After a while, Jin Buchang shook his head and gradually regained his clarity.

As soon as he saw Su Ming, he immediately complained aggrievedly, "Childe, I was attacked by a sneak attack, the guy at the bottom is ordinary, but the spirit is extremely powerful, I accidentally recruited it." ”

Su Ming waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, is there any interest?" ”

Jin Buchang pursed his lips and said no more.

As he spoke, the scholarly man on the last floor of the Rasheng Hall stepped out. He locked on to Su Ming at a glance, his eyes full of jealousy.

Once Su Ming went to the place where he was being held and had a fight, and he was defeated.

The soul in front of him who has a prefecture-level Great Perfection is not something he can compete with at all.

Su Ming glanced at him casually, and then glanced at the mountains of monks, and there were only a few people who could still stand. They all thanked Su Ming for their kindness, if Su Ming hadn't let them out, they didn't know when they would see the light of day again.

Su Ming said lightly: "Do you hate the old man?"

"I hate him, I want to eat his flesh and drink his blood."

When the originally listless crowd heard this, they were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Yes, I didn't get stupid."

Su Ming smiled and said, "I plan to give Yin Lao a surprise, but you can't deal with Yin Lao's cultivation." When the time comes, I will take him down myself, and I will leave it to you how he will die. ”

"Thank you."

One by one, the monks hugged their fists at Su Ming and thanked him.

Su Ming can be regarded as indirectly avenging them, and he deserves their gratitude.

The scholarly man sneered, in his opinion, although Su Ming had the soul of the earth-level Great Perfection, he would not be the opponent of the Yin Elder when he was tied up for ten cultivators, because he had seen the terrible Yin Elder . div

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