Chapter 161: Long Po

"No, no need, Miss Huo, I also collect money to do things for others, today's events and the events of six years ago are Chen Jianbing's ideas, how can I make trouble with you if I have no grievances with you, right?"

Ying Ru is a person who can bend and stretch, and she doesn't feel that it is a shame to beg for mercy at the moment of life and death.

When I heard her mention that six years ago, Bell's eyes were full of storms, what if it wasn't her idea, Apo's death in her hands was enough for her to die a thousand times!

"Tell me, where are the rest of Apo's souls?"

"I don't know ......" Before Ying Ru finished speaking, she was slammed into her abdomen by the bell with a silver dragon staff, the force was so great that she felt that her spleen and stomach were broken, but her neck was still lifted, and she couldn't bend down to relieve the pain!

"I really don't know, originally I wanted to take his soul away, but Chen Jianbing had to disperse his soul, saying that he couldn't give him another chance to reincarnate, Mr. Chen's soul was very clean, how dare I scatter it, I could only use soul dementorship to seal one of the souls, and the other two souls and seven spirits didn't care anymore."

There is a master who is many times stronger than himself behind, Ying Ru does not dare to lie.

Chen Jianbing! She still underestimated his ruthlessness! Bell didn't expect that he would actually offer to let Chen Jianbo die completely.

"Little girl, don't you just use the way of others to govern her body, so that this woman can also separate the soul of that ice?"

The middle-aged man didn't know the details of the feud between them, but that didn't stop him from making a suggestion that made Bell very excited.

Yes, anyway, she didn't do it herself, and she couldn't repay her if she had retribution, but how much difference was there between her and Chen Jianbing if she did this?

The bell's eyes rolled around, caught in the dilemma of making a choice.

"That's right, I can help you separate Chen Jianbing's soul, and even burn his soul one by one, so that he can suffer the most painful soul burning, so that revenge is the most painful, right?"

Promise, hurry up and agree! Ying Ru shouted in her heart, as long as she asked her, she would be able to get out, as long as she returned to Ying's house, she still needed to be afraid of them? Can this middle-aged man still fight against the entire Ying family?

"Nope." When the bell saw Ying Ru's eager face, he suddenly regained his senses, there are many ways to punish Chen Jianbing, during this time he was secretly investigating, and the bell had already held the evidence in his hand to let Chen Jianbing eat in prison for the rest of his life!

"The cycle of cause and effect, those who do evil have their own harvest, and I can't afford to dirty my hands."

Then if you're going to kill me now, don't you get your hands dirty? Ying Ru felt that the bell was too double-standard!

"Uncle, don't kill her, it's not good for us to be stained with gratuitous killing." The bell's words made Ying Ru ignite hope, but the next sentence poured a large basin of cold water on her flame of hope, "She likes to use the evil art of splitting souls and refining souls to deal with innocent people, so she will destroy her evil arts, so that she can no longer harm people." ”

Destroying the spell makes the cultivator desperate even more than directly killing him! Ying Ru still wanted to beg for mercy, but the bell had already coldly cast a silence on her, allowing her to open and close her mouth and not say a word.

"In our sect, there is only one way to destroy spells." The middle-aged man's eyes when he looked at the bell at this time already contained a sense of appreciation, and it was not easy to maintain his conscience and heart under great grievances.

Sect? Ling Bell didn't expect this mediocre-looking uncle to be from the sect, "What method?" ”

"Mess with the gods, mess up her sanity, and she will be basically the same as a fool in the future."

After speaking, one hand pressed on Ying Ru's head, at this time, Ying Ru couldn't care about the back of her neck still pinched in someone's hand, twisted wildly, and wanted to break away from the big hand that held her head, but she was like a little chicken in the hands of a middle-aged man, no matter how she tossed, it was useless.

The bell watched carefully, and within two minutes, Ying Ru's big eyes lost their light, like two dusty beads, blinking sluggishly, and there was no aura before.

As soon as the middle-aged man's hand was released, Ying Ru was like a puppet that had lost its control, standing stunned, motionless, with no expression on his face......

"That's it?"

I didn't see anything in the bell, when did the uncle do it? How?

"Want to learn?" The middle-aged man showed his first smile since he met, but in the eyes of the bell, he looked like a bad uncle who was about to abduct a child......

"Self-aware, this must be the secret art of your sect, and I can't learn it even if I want to." The bell quietly stepped back, "Thank you for saving me and helping me avenge me, if you need my help, please feel free to say it." ”

Now there are only the two of them left, and although she feels that he has no bad intentions towards her, she still can't let go of her defense.

The middle-aged man's gaze was fixed on the silver dragon staff again, and that gaze was full of longing.

"Little girl, where did you get this cane?"

Sure enough, it was for the silver dragon staff! The bell quickly shrunk the silver dragon staff back into the storage ring, as long as she lived, he didn't want to rob it!

"Sent by an old man, I just said, you can't fight its idea."

"But a silver-haired old woman sent you? She didn't tell you that her name was Long Po? ”

When the middle-aged man mentioned Long Po's name, his tone was extremely soft and full of respect.

Bell nodded, "Do you know Long Po?" It was indeed she who gave me the silver dragon staff. ”

The other party's strength is higher than his own, it is not too easy to grab the silver dragon staff, there is no need to use words to trick her, Bell believes that he and Long Po are old acquaintances, and the relationship is very deep.

"Long Po...... Where are you buried? ”

The middle-aged man's voice was choked, he had already sensed it when Long Po died, and after six years, he still couldn't face it calmly.

"Before she died, she confessed that her body was burned, and her ashes were sprinkled in the sea, and she said that the sea is where the dragon returns."

Bell recalled the three days of acquaintance with Long Po, the night six years ago, she stayed out until midnight, and was unlucky to meet a high-level ghost, the bell with a full yin constitution is the best tonic for ghosts, and she was almost devoured by a ghost.

At the last moment, Long Po appeared, the power of the moment Long Po shot left an indelible memory to the bell, she had never seen such a powerful spell, Long Po's eyes glared at the high-level ghost, the other party was completely wilted, she pointed her finger, and the ghost turned into nothing.

The powerful character who almost killed himself was just a matter of eyes in Long Po, and the bell was deeply stimulated by this big difference.

But after the dragon woman cleaned up the ghost fell down, the bell took her back to the house where she lived alone, after a day, the dragon woman woke up, but she was exhausted, and handed over the silver dragon staff to her when she was dying, telling her that her name was Long Po, which belonged to the Yin Xiu, and hoped that the bell would not waste her unique talent and carry forward the Yin Xiu......

Bell believed that Uncle Bell was a person who was very important to Long Po, and he was qualified to know what happened to Long Po in the end, so he told him about the past.

"Ha, everything is providential."