Zhuang Mo said in a deep voice: "Mr. Chang, let's open the skylight and say bright words, my son's soul, and fifty-three Yin soldiers, I want them all, I have more than 60 magic spells and even talismans collected by my ancestors, all of which can be given to Mr. Chang." ”

Chang Dongdao: "Does it include the Yin Soldier Refining and Manipulation Method?" ”

"This is a secret that my dealer does not pass on, and it is never revealed!"

"In that case, you don't want the fifty-three Yin soldiers."

"Chang Dong......" Zhuang Mo's face suddenly darkened.

"Mr. Chang, the Yin Soldier refining and manipulation method is indeed a secret that the dealer does not pass on...... In this way, let's take a step back, how about the dealer hand over the secret of control to Mr. Chang? ”

Nie Xiuhai pinched his nose and became a lobbyist.

No way, who told them to be both prosperous and loss-in-one?

After some haggling, the two sides finally agreed.

Zhuang Mo exchanged the technique of Yin soldier manipulation for his son's spirit body and 40 Yin soldiers, and of course, more than 60 magic techniques and talismans.

Nie Xiuhai and Ouyang Zhu are similar, the Nie family majored in spiritual sword dao, and sent a spiritual sword like cutting meat, as well as a relatively low-level royal method.

The Ouyang family majored in the Evil Ghost Dao, and he vomited blood and handed over the refining method of Shura's hand.

The two sides negotiated, and Chang Dong flicked his fingers generously and shot out three spirit body beads.

At this point, Zhuang, Nie, and Ouyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, gritted their teeth and sent Chang Dong the method he needed.

"Where's my Yin Soldier?" After Zhuang Mo sent the royal method, he asked.

"What's the hurry, this is for you!" As soon as Chang Dong raised his hand, a pitch-black door frame appeared in front of him, and a Yin soldier walked out of it.

Zhuang Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

At this moment, a terrifying pollution struck up again.

That familiar feeling made Zhuang Mo and the three of them shocked, and they immediately thought of the scene during the day, without waiting for them to sacrifice the magical powers of all parties.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Three muffled gunshots, silenced by a muffler, rang out from behind the pitch-black door frame.

"Chang Dong—"

"I'm going to kill you—"

A terrible roar sounded!

It's a pity that this roar is not only deterrent, but also can't be transmitted.

The three of them clutched their hearts and roared angrily.

A terrifying blue-faced fanged demon suddenly emerged from behind Chang Dong and went crazy and pulled into Chang Dong's heart.

A chilly spirit sword cut through a beautiful arc, bypassing the pitch-black door frame, trying to kill Chang Dong.

A Yin soldier, who was almost corporeal, roared and rushed out of Zhuang Mo's body.

Any of these three could have hurt Chang Dong's attack, and before he could touch Chang Dong, he suddenly stopped brushing together.

The blue-faced fanged demon seemed to have been immobilized, and he stiffened and did not move.

The cold spirit sword had just bypassed the pitch-black door frame before it fell to the ground with no strength.

The Yin soldier was even more miserable, and as soon as he rushed out of his master's body, he stiffened.

Because of Zhuang, Nie, and Ouyang, who lost the protection of their bodies, their spirits were instantly taken away by Chang Dong.

Chang Dong looked at the blue-faced fangs behind him in a cold sweat, his face gloomy with great excitement to seize the lead.

It's good that he's suspicious by nature!

He wanted to kill them.

In fact, they had wanted to kill him for a long time!

Think about it, the children have been taken out of their souls, who can bear it?

Especially in their impressions, they thought that Chang Dong was just a wild man, and by luck, he picked the soul of sacrifice and had his current cultivation.

However, cultivation does not mean killing power!

For them as cultivators, there are not too many means to target spirits.

It's a pity that when it comes to firearms, they're cultivators.

The overlord of this world is still human after all.

Chang Dong looked coldly at the fallen corpses of the three people, and didn't see any movement from him, a circle of ripples appeared on the ground under his feet, and the blue-faced fangs, spirit swords, and even a yin soldier who was almost a physical word fell into it in an instant.

Chang Dong flicked his fingers, and the three people who fell to the ground suddenly staggered to their feet.

They glanced at Chang Dong with blank expressions, lined up, turned to leave, and sat in the three cars on the cement country road, and slowly drove away, with their children in shock in the car.

Halfway through, three cars stopped on the side of the road, and the three of them staggered out of the car, dragged out a change of clothes from the trunk, changed out of the bloody clothes on their bodies, burned them on the side of the road, and then drove away.

Not long after the car drove out of Nanyuan City, the three got out of the car at a gas station on the side of the road, and went to the supermarket to buy a few bottles of water.

After getting into the car again, about 20 miles, the three cars suddenly lost control and fell into a nearby reservoir.

The three struggled desperately in the car, but eventually "drowned".

This scene fell in the eyes of Zong Gaojie, who came overnight, and the chill was great.

People are dead, and they are still simulated so vividly, who is this for? Dash cam?

Zong Gaojie didn't dare to think about it, it drove a few poisonous snakes, got into the car, bit the internal organs of the six people, and swallowed three bullets, then he cast a "rotten water", watching the bodies of the six people decay rapidly, and then quietly left.

At one o'clock in the morning, Chang Dong subconsciously opened his eyes.

He looked at Li Ziqi, who was curled up beside him and fell asleep, and then closed his eyes again.

In the next second, the spirit stepped out of its body, through the wall, and out of the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, Zong Gaojie stood with his hands in his hands, and when he saw Chang Dong, he hurriedly bent down to salute!

"Mr. Chang."

"Done?"

"That's it."

Chang Dong nodded, and with a flick of his fingers, a memory firefly flew out, which contained ten magic or talismans about the way of water.

Zong Gaojie took it, and he was not polite, and thanked: "Thank you Mr. Chang for your gift!" ”

Chang Dong waved his hand: "You're welcome, it's just a deal." ”

"Do these three families still have a heritage?"

"In theory, there should be none, but in practice, it's hard to say."

This kind of inheritance family will generally only pass on one person, mainly to concentrate resources on one person, and also to prevent uneven distribution and brothers turning against each other.

But it's really hard to say what the actual situation will be.

After all, exceptions are the only way to prove the existence of laws.

Chang Dong nodded and said, "Help me check." ”

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

This kind of existence involving extraordinary power, Chang Dong didn't dare to let them exist, otherwise the ghost knows if they would come to an "immortal guide" to find out the truth?

After all, he is not alone, and he is just without desire.

"Good!" Zong Gaojie nodded, not surprised.

"What are the plans of the four elephants after they return to the sect?" Chang Dong chatted off topic.

"I'm going to go out for a walk, and if I bump into a chance, I might be able to bump into a sacrificial sea again." Zong Gaojie said calmly.

Chang Dong nodded in understanding.

He has already stepped into the Four Elephants and returned to the sect, and the pressure of survival has dropped sharply, so naturally there is no need for incense offerings.

After all, that's food, and it's poison.

To a certain extent, he was free, and it was not surprising that he had the idea of going out for a walk.

In addition, the harvest of the sea of sacrifice last time, it is impossible to say that he is not blushing, and it is understandable that he has the mind to look for it alone.

Whoever is not afraid of 10,000 is afraid of what if.

What if he finds it? If it is cracked again, the five parties will be just around the corner!

Chang Dong thought for a while, and snapped out a spirit urn with his fingers and said: "This is a spirit pot descended by the gods, you can borrow my gluttonous technique, if you encounter someone who can't open your eyes on the way, after killing it, you can use the gluttonous technique to devour its remnants of the spirit body and clean up the pollution." ”