"Hmm, night, why are you here?"

I looked back sluggishly in the dark night, it was the big boy next door in the white sacrificial robe, his face was always full of sunny smiles, not happy with things, not sad with himself, always so indifferent spring grass!

"You Chuncao is here, how can this kind of place be missing my night, you killed that terrible ghost and a split soul?"

"I don't know what a terrible ghost is, I know it's an evil soul! It's malicious to me, just do it!" Chuncao pulled out the raw-edged "Book of the Dead" from her waist.

The night became interested, and she stared at him and said, "A little girl, who gave you a candy bar, how many years has that resentful soul cultivated?"

Chuncao looked at the night a little puzzled, he didn't know how he knew about this, and pointed at the foot of the night and said to him, "How do you know it's a girl? I don't know how many years of cultivation, the brilliance of the soul fragments in one place should be deeper than this." ”

The night was stunned, and then there was a melancholy sigh, he had a deep sense of powerlessness, the depth of the soul fragments was stronger than the pile under his feet, it could only explain one thing!

It was the red-clothed soul that was definitely more than the red-clothed soul that he had killed.

He stared at the white-robed figure in front of him, so close to him, but far away from countless spaces, a little out of reach.

Is this the poet Chuncao?

Will he eat dust in the back of his ass for the rest of his life?

Hei Ye was a little unconvinced, and wondered at Chuncao: "How many words of chanting did she walk on your hands?"

"The three major articles, I didn't tire me to death! The sea of spiritual consciousness is squeezed dry, this is Tina's amethyst? Then I'm welcome, haha~"

Chuncao smiled at the night, looking at the fifty or sixty pieces of amethyst beside Tina, who was meditating on her knees, and she didn't see it at all, four or five pieces of amethyst in her hands, and in a few breaths, there was a handful of fly ash in her hand, and the absorption speed was not worse than that of the night.

I don't know how I feel now, and watching the figure of spring grass absorbing amethyst, I have a sense of mixed joy and sorrow.

The sad thing is that this thing has sung three scriptures of the dead to extinguish one ghost and divide the soul! And he has not gone through ten verses of chanting in his hands at night, and he can barely count most of the scriptures, so you can imagine this gap.

And the joy is that this sea of spiritual consciousness has also dried up, and it is still a human being, not a god!

If he hadn't sung three sutras, then the night would have to wonder which god he was the heir of Chuncao, come to this broken village and town, this broken academy, and tease him to play in the night.

"Tut-tut, Tina, you're too miserable, keep a dark night, and let people beat you like this, I feel that this thing is deliberate, you should talk to him when you go back, hehe!"

Chuncao was drinking amethyst on the side, and Tina, who was meditating on her knees, looked up weakly and glanced at the white-robed figure, and ignored it.

"Get out, don't make trouble, her soul is a little traumatized, you can calm her soul, otherwise in this deep mountain and old forest, why don't you carry her out!"

Kneeling in front of Guy Eugene's strong body in the middle of the night, he looked at Chuncao and cursed directly.

"No problem! Amethyst can't be sucked in vain, it will be responsive!"

After Chuncao finished speaking, he instantly copied his hand, and at least more than 20 pieces of amethyst entered his white sacrificial robe, holding the sacrificial robe bulging and bulging, and chanting easily in his mouth, the pleasant soul of the dead was washed in the air, and Tina, who was sitting cross-legged, directly spurted a mouthful of black blood, and in an instant, his face was peaceful and ruddy, and he felt free of illness.

The dark night looked at the half-orc body of Gally Eugene in front of him and frowned a little, the soul fire rose under his eyes, and a pair of hands rested on the neck of this body, and countless dead qi surged towards this body, and he withdrew his hand after a while.

"This devil's contract...... Count you fat a blessing in disguise!"

In the dark night, the green light of his hands flickered, and he inserted it directly into the chest of this body, and even inserted it into his chest, without a pair of hands, it was strange that there was no trace of blood coming out, if it was not his body, it was more like a flesh space.

"Come out!"

The dark night's miserable green hands pulled directly out, and pulled out a ghostly remnant soul, this soul was fat, completely a miniature version of Gallie Eugene, but half of the body was missing, that is, the remaining half of the body was missing an arm and leg, and the rest was even more silvery cracked, as if it would be shattered at any time!

Soul Extraction!

This is not his own body, if it has to be painful and heart-rending, it must blow up the corpse!

"This is also for you, let's appease it together, fortunately there is a contract on the body, otherwise it would have died a ball a long time ago, what a blessing!" After saying this, the remnant soul of Galli Eugene was directly grouped into a soul ball and thrown towards the spring grass.

"That's a lot of work, isn't it? He's playing with the Demon Pact thing, too? This can't be a loss to me, and I'm going to have to work hard!"

Chuncao looked at the chapped soul ball in his hand and frowned, this is definitely a big job! I felt a little panicked by working like this, so I directly took the remaining amethyst next to Tina into her arms.

He Chuncao is also poor, but he doesn't "gamble", so he is a little better than Yi Lai, it can be said that the three poor ghosts of Chuncao, Yi Lai, and Black Night are all the way to see the money! But Chuncao knows that he is a little shy.

It is estimated that Chuncao has been thinking about it for a long time, and he was embarrassed to take some of it just now, and now he borrowed a reason to unceremoniously put it into his mage robe, and then he stared at the big job assigned to him in the dark night!

Chuncao looked at this remnant soul ball and smacked her lips, if it weren't for the demon contract in her body, just like the night said, this Gally Eugene had already gone to see the god of death, and his soul directly collapsed into snowflake fragments, and the soul was not left in the world!

The demon will not let his soul crumble like this in his hands, this fat man is definitely a blessing!

Listening to Chuncao's questions in the dark, it's a little hard to say, this thing can't be said, it's all from the same academy, if you really let him know that the two of them are chasing and killing Simbed, there can't be anything to say.

Thinking of this, the dark night suddenly looked at the broken space around him, sighed in his heart, and scolded directly to sit cross-legged: "Stinky girl! ”

Gone is Shimbed!

It's completely gone, but this thing was beaten into a pig's head by Tina's girl, and it looks miserable, but it's a spiritual mage!

How can you faint on the ground so easily, even if it is a big stick wheel, you won't faint if your brain bursts!

The night is simply angry, this is not where to run, the eastern desert and the northern mountain range are so big, where is he going to chase it? This is not the death of Gally Eugene or the death of him Simbed!

Gali Eugene is estimated to be useless, even if he wants to be alive, he will lie in bed for at least half a year, and his soul will be split like that, so he can only recuperate.

And how can he have half a year, when his body is better, the ancient demon will come to collect his body early, and in the end, he has to wipe his ass at night, it is strange that he can't jump like thunder!

"Crazy? Stupid by the murderous spirit? What the hell is this?" Haruka looked at the dark night beside her, looking like a fierce beast, very puzzled.

"It's all right! Simbed should have been killed by that ghost!"

He closed his eyes in the dark, took a deep breath, and panicked at Chuncao, he gave Chuncao a preventive shot in advance, don't go out after any moths, this is not a good round!

"What do I think is the matter, that person is a thief, he is not a good person, he is dead, what are you sad about? You are not her teacher Jialan!"

After Chuncao finished speaking, he was all convulsed in the night, and then he had the work of pacifying the soul in his hands, which ordinary people can't do, and those who can treat the torn soul of the necromancer, one in the whole continent is counted as one, and this hell poet can be appeased.

Otherwise, how can it be said that this Gary Eugene is blessed with a dead fat man, there is a hell poet spring grass next to his corpse! Without spring grass, even if he doesn't die now, it will be a matter of time before his soul bursts into the dead ball.

"Did you see the big hand that shattered the space just now? Chuncao said to the night.

"Don't mention that big paw to me!"

As soon as I heard Chuncao say that the big hand came to me in the dark night, the dead air in the sea of spiritual consciousness was a little churning, and his black cloth belt was definitely taken away by the big hand, and he couldn't run away from him to sell cut cakes!

took away one of his artifacts, and said I have a fate with you, and suddenly I couldn't help it, so I smashed the illusory space where I was in return, and went to his second uncle!

He also wants to do this deal, no matter how he calculates it, he is panicked! The red-clothed ghost soul was knocked into soul fragments by him in the night, and the illusory space naturally collapsed, what is the use of asking your big claws to do this?

If he had that strength, he would definitely make this unknown existence regret meeting him in the dark night according to his careful eyes!

"Huh, so careless!"

As soon as the night finished speaking, don't mention the big claws, the instantly shattered void was covered with clouds, and the sky suddenly brightened, and there was endless life churning, like a demon cloud, and a pair of hands were directly inserted in the sky, a pair of Qianqian hands, if the fingers were peeling onions, but they were as cold as jade!

The elements are chaotic and lifeless! These hands are cold and white at first glance, and they are directly grabbed like spring grass and the place where the night is.

"Not good!"

There was a scream in the night, and the embarrassed dog turned around and ran!

This is the big bright hand that shattered the illusory space just now, this is a pair of ghost hands!

A pair of powerful hands!

The gloomy and lifeless atmosphere is simply urging people's lives!

However, with the rank of night and spring grass, all struggles are vain.

In an instant, the night felt that his eyes were dark, and his whole body was coerced by endless qi, and he couldn't use half of his strength to feel his body flying towards the top of the air.

The night was already in a very different place when he opened his eyes, but he looked around, and immediately became excited, and he trembled a little with excitement, and his eyes were full of little stars.

"This is the abyss of hell that all necromancers yearn for?"