Chapter 114: Soul Fixing Needle

"What do you mean?"

I was suddenly stunned, and the tone of the 'old driver' sent chills down my spine.

The smile on the 'old driver's face was even bigger: "What I mean, you should know it very well......

There were three people in the room.

You say, who else am I referring to?

Tian Xinyuan is the red-nosed clown who has disappeared for a long time......

This person is full of strangeness along the way, don't tell me, you didn't suspect him.

If you don't believe me, ask him, would you like to let you put a drop of chicken blood on his eyebrows?

What he hides is deeper than mine, and this person also has no good intentions......

People are dying and their words are good, I am a cripple with a broken arm, lie to you, is there any point? ”

When I heard this, I instantly stood up from the 'old driver' and looked at Tian Xinyuan with vigilant eyes: "Is what he said true?" ”

"How is that possible?"

Tian Xinyuan waved his hand again and again: "I'm a person who is so afraid of ghosts, how can I be a red-nosed clown......"

But before he finished speaking, a bowl of chicken blood appeared in my hand, and I stared at Tian Xinyuan and said:

"Then do you dare, like he said, to be dotted on my eyebrows with chicken blood?"

Tian Xinyuan's brows furrowed instantly: "What do you mean by this?" ”

I shrugged, "It's nothing, just asking for a safe place."

You're not going to object, are you? ”

Tian Xinyuan waved his hand again and again: "No."

I'm allergic to blood.

If you are touched by chicken blood, the consequences are very serious. ”

The more he said that, the more suspicious I became. With his fingertips, he was dipped in chicken blood, and he was ready to wipe it on his face.

Tian Xinyuan naturally dodged again and again, with a look of panic and uneasiness.

Just as the two of us were arguing with each other and circling around the room......

Suddenly, there was a terrifying sound of wind behind me.

It was the sound of sharp iron breaking through the air.

Tian Xinyuan and I were both shocked.

I, in particular, was carrying a defenseless poplar tree on my back.

If you don't dodge well, it's easy to hurt the little girl in the back.

Fortunately, at this time, Tian Xinyuan pulled me abruptly, and with a force of his hand, he threw me with poplar leaves into the corner of the wall, the box where the clown props were stored.

Most of the contents were clothes and colored balls, and they were very soft, so although I fell heavily into the box, I didn't even break the skin.

I escaped, but Tian Xinyuan suffered.

Because of helping me, his movements slowed down a step, he couldn't dodge, and was stabbed by the sharp weapon that broke through the air, and at this moment, he collapsed to the ground, rolling over and over.

Look at the appearance, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

"It's a pity. You've avoided it......"

The one who speaks is naturally the 'old driver'.

The voice seemed to be very surprised, I actually didn't get hit.

He gritted his teeth, took the severed arm, and stood up from the ground.

The sound one in the hand, dragging something that I was familiar with......

Previously, the sewing kit that was placed on the desk in the secret room and stolen by 'him'......

Needless to say, before, the 'old driver' hit us, of course, it was the needle and thread in the sewing box.

I glanced at Tian Xinyuan, who was pierced by two long, thin needles on his arm.

On the ground at the moment, howling and screaming.

On his forehead, the green tendons burst out, and beads of sweat the size of large beans appeared.

It's like being miserable, extremely painful.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it was just being pricked by a needle.

"What did you do to him?"

I clenched my fists and clenched my teeth.

The 'old driver' smiled rudely: "What do you think is the purpose of my hard work to get the sewing kit and the blank paper?"

Just so that that little slut named Yang Liu can't torture me anymore?

How can a plan I have been plotting for so long be so simple?

I want revenge, I want to kill that little slut.

In the sewing box, it is filled with a 'soul fixing needle' made with black witchcraft, and a needle will make people fall into a state of confusion.

If you have your eyes open to the sky, in an instant, your hands and feet will become weak and you will lose your combat effectiveness......

This needle was made by willow and used to detain my soul.

After nailing my soul to a blank piece of paper, she achieved her goal by putting the needle in a box and throwing it into the secret room, where she would not use it again.

Such a divine needle, it is covered with dust, it is simply a tyrannical thing!

Since then, I've been working on the idea of this box of 'soul fixing needles'.

Just like you said, my whole life has been entangled with 'needles'.

When he was alive, his daily work was corporal punishment, pricking those lowly orphans with needles.

After he died, he didn't get rid of the fate of being pricked by needles.

Therefore, I am so familiar with the 'needle' that I am so familiar that I don't distinguish between each other at all.

In my hands, they can be given souls.

With this box of 'Soul Fixing Needles', I am almost invincible.

Not to mention Yang Liu, even the young man in the black robe with his hands and eyes to the sky, he was caught off guard, and he could only be hit by the needle and become a lamb to be slaughtered in my hands.

Hee-hee-hee-hee......

Kill you, and soon, it's the little slut's turn......"

The 'old driver' took out three or five needles from the sewing box with one hand.

The silver needle started, and the momentum of 'him' changed dramatically. The soul fixing needle was in his hand, as if he had a soul, flying back and forth, like a butterfly playing with flowers.

Even more skilled than I can play with a dagger.

The face of the 'old driver' showed a hint of evil and vicious smile, which made me creepy:

"In order to make the Soul Fixing Needle more powerful......

I'm on the needle, extra, add something.

On the top, I coated a layer of seven bitter worms, the powder of the corpse......

After piercing into the body, not only the soul is frightened, but also feels the additional pain attached to the powder.

It's nothing compared to the pain of being sucked by the seven bitter worms......

But, for those who have never experienced the pain of the Seven Bitter Worms......

This kind of taste, life is better than death. It's worse than killing you.

You appreciate and appreciate it, Tian Xinyuan, what you look like now......

You're going to be like him right away......"

My heart is creepy.

Unexpectedly, the 'old driver' was crippled by us, and he still has a backhand.

And the back hand, it's just terrifying.

Before I could think about it, the flashlight suddenly shone on me, and something shiny flew towards me.

Immediately, the sound of the wind breaking through the sky entered the ears.

I was horrified. Needless to say, it was naturally the 'old driver', and he threw out the soul fixing needle again.

After listening to him describe the terrifying effect of the Soul Fixing Needle, how dare I be pierced by this thing, and hurriedly leaned down to dodge 'his' weird flying needle.

But the 'old driver' stood still, indifferent, and he smirked as if he were mocking my actions in vain.

In the next second, the Soul Fixing Needle, which I had dodged, actually turned over in the air and came straight to my current position.

I'm going to go.

What's the situation, these soul fixing needles, can they become sperm?

I was terrified.

After steadying the poplar leaves, I grabbed a few colored balls from my side, half of which hit the fluttering spinning needle, and the other half at the initiator, the 'old driver' himself.

After doing this, I rolled on the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground.

Then, he hurriedly raised his head, trying to see if he had succeeded in interfering with the strange silver needle.

But the 'old driver' sneered, as if he was laughing at my mantis arm as a car, and I didn't think I could do anything.

With a wave of his hand, he slapped the ball I hit at him.

The soul fixing needle in the air is even more fierce.

As if nothing had been inserted, it was easy to pierce the colored ball, and the speed was not affected in the slightest.

Immediately, the needle body shook, whistled, and came straight to the door in front of me.

I was so shocked that I had to flee in a hurry.

Under the blind fire of the black light, I had to guard against the sneak attack of the 'old driver' on the one hand, and on the other hand, I had to catch the fast-flying soul fixing needle, and in an instant, I had to make movements to dodge.

At the same time, you have to take into account the poplar leaves you are carrying.

I just have three parts of my heart, and I can't do it all.

An oversight, a silver needle, slashed against my scalp.

Almost a few millimeters, it pierced into my flesh.

At such a close distance, I could clearly see the grains attached to the Soul Fixing Needle, white, as if it were lime.

I know that these things are not lime, but the powder of the corpses of the seven bitter insects that I burned to ashes by a fire.

These powders are also extremely evil.

It must not be pierced.

But the sweat on my forehead hadn't fallen yet, and when I wiped the soul fixing needle that flew over my scalp, it was in the air again, spun around, and stabbed me in the eye.

At such a close distance, it is impossible to dodge at all!