Ye Zhengyang sat on the sofa for a long time, turned on the mobile phone, and turned on the recording function.

Looking at Hu Yu who was stunned in front of him, Ye Zhengyang asked coldly, "Who are you?" ”

"Why did you kill me?"

Hearing Ye Zhengyang's question, Hu Yu lightly pursed his lips and muttered, "I just received an order from the organization to come and kill you." ”

"Even the identity of this teacher is arranged by the organization."

Listening to Hu Yu's answer, Ye Zhengyang frowned and said, "What kind of organization are you?" ”

"Ahh

After Ye Zhengyang asked, Hu Yu suddenly showed a look of struggle, and then let out a terrible scream, his face was extremely hideous.

Seeing Hu Yu's miserable appearance, Ye Zhengyang stretched out two fingers and pointed at his forehead like lightning.

Immediately afterward, the powerful soul power surged into Hu Yu's body, calming her soul and leaving a prohibition within her soul.

After about five minutes, Hu Yu calmed down, and his eyes returned to clarity.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang sitting on the sofa, Hu Yu's delicate body suddenly trembled, and said tremblingly: "What happened just now?" ”

"What did you do to me?"

The corners of Ye Zhengyang's mouth twitched slightly, and he said lightly: "What happened just now, don't you know?" ”

Ye Zhengyang opened the recording on his mobile phone as he spoke, and the conversation between Ye Zhengyang and Hu Yu suddenly came out.

The more Hu Yu listened, the paler his face became, and in the end, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his legs kept trembling.

Ye Zhengyang asked, "Answer me honestly, what kind of organization are you?" ”

Hu Yu's bloodless pretty face turned even paler, her delicate body took two steps back, and said in horror: "I can't say it, I will die if I say it!" ”

Ye Zhengyang didn't speak, but his eyes became cold.

Suddenly, Ye Zhengyang put his fingers together, put them on his chin, and silently recited the incantation in the air.

"Ahh

As Ye Zhengyang's spell sounded, Hu Yu suddenly hugged his head and screamed, feeling that a pair of hands were kneading his soul, and then pulling, as if he had to tear his soul apart.

Hu Yu's eyes were red, tears kept slipping, he fell to the ground, and prayed to Ye Zhengyang: "Please, don't read it!" ”

Ye Zhengyang stopped chanting the incantation and said lightly: "I have placed a ban in the depths of your soul. ”

Hearing this, Hu Yu lay on the ground and gasped: "But the secret of the organization can't be said, once it is said, I will be worse than dead!" ”

Ye Zhengyang shook his head and said, "I've already seen that someone has manipulated your body, so you have to obey their orders. ”

"But don't worry, this is not difficult for me, I can lift it, but ..............."

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, Hu Yu was immediately overjoyed and said: "As long as the Taoist can save me from the sea of suffering, I will serve the Taoist for eternity!" ”

Hu Yu said and kowtowed to Ye Zhengyang constantly.

Hearing this, Ye Zhengyang's heart moved, and he said secretly: "Yes, it's also very good to have a maid!" ”

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang said to Hu Yu: "You get up and sit cross-legged!" ”

Hu Yu hurriedly got up, sat cross-legged on the ground, and looked at Ye Zhengyang with a pair of pretty eyes.

Ye Zhengyang knew that in fact, Hu Yu had been banned in his body, but that technique was quite clever, and his current cultivation of the Eighth Rank Dao Master could not be lifted at all.

Only when he breaks through to the realm of Dao True Persons can he be lifted.

However, this is not difficult for Ye Zhengyang, although it cannot be lifted yet, but he has the Soul Detention Tower, a Taoist treasure for the power of the soul, and it is not a problem to suppress it temporarily.

Ye Zhengyang sat cross-legged opposite Hu Yu, patted his waist, and suddenly the Soul Detention Tower flew out, floating above his head, and was good at the wind.

Ye Zhengyang pinched a few complicated seals on his chest with both hands, and then had a wonderful induction with the Soul Tower, as if the two were one, he was the Soul Tower, and the Soul Tower was him.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang said to Hu Yu: "I want to borrow the power of the Soul Detention Tower to detain the prohibition in your body, don't resist, relax your mind." ”

Hearing this, Hu Yu's expression relaxed, slowly closed his eyes, and let Ye Zhengyang do it.

Ye Zhengyang's mind communicated with the Soul Detention Tower, and the Soul Detention Tower released a powerful spiritual power that shot into Hu Yu's forehead.

"Hmm!"

In a moment, Hu Yu reacted, sometimes frowning, sometimes soothing, and a trace of gasping came out of his mouth.

"Poof!"

About half an hour later, the Soul Detention Tower withdrew its spiritual power, and Hu Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned a little pale.

Ye Zhengyang retracted the Soul Detention Tower and regained his breath.

At the same time, inside a pitch-black space.

The space is as dark as ink, and you can't see your fingers.

The demonic energy, the yin energy, and the demonic energy are constantly surging and entangled.

Suddenly, a miserable green glow lit up in the depths of the space, illuminating the entire space gloomily.

In the center of the glow, the eyes of a man in a pitch-black robe with a difficult face emitted a strange red light.

The man in black looked at the white-eyed Taoist man not far away, wearing a Taoist robe, motionless as if he had been petrified.

"White eyebrows!"

The man in black made a voice like scraping iron, and said to the Taoist, "You have been trapped in this seat for hundreds of years. ”

"Now that your vitality is gradually drying up, see what else you can do!"

The white-eyed Daoist had no waves in his eyes, glanced at the black-robed man lightly, and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" ”

"Ghost King, you have evil thoughts in your heart, you were expelled from the underworld, and you are a disaster to the world, how can you be reckless as a cultivator?"

"Poor Dao, even if you are desperate to destroy your soul, you will be suppressed!"

"Humph!"

The black-robed man snorted coldly and shouted, "If you want to suppress this seat, it depends on whether you have that ability!" ”

The black-robed man said that the black-robed man on his body was windless, releasing a strong yin qi, and suddenly a violent tornado blew out, surging towards the white-eyed Daoist.

Bai Mei said loudly, pinched a few complicated handprints on his chest with both hands, and then pushed forward with both palms in front of his chest, and suddenly a huge black and white yin and yang fish formed.

The yin and yang fish exudes the Taoist righteousness, constantly rotating, blocking the yin wind blowing in, and holding each other.

"Humph!"

The black-robed man increased the output of Yin Qi, and suddenly formed a pitch-black skull.

The hideous skull hair made a piercing sound, like the roar of ten thousand ghosts.

The white-eyed Daoist frowned, and suddenly the earlobes of both ears were automatically elongated, and then bent upwards to block the two ears.

"Boom"

The black-robed man smiled grimly and said, "See how long you can hold on!" ”

The black-robed man opened his mouth as he spoke, and a white bone spur shot out of his mouth, like a streamer shooting towards the white-eyed Taoist.

"Poof!"

The white-eyed Daoist was fighting against the black-robed man's skull with all his might, and without checking, he was stabbed in the center by the white bone spur, and then spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha"

Seeing that the Baimei Daoist was shot by his own white bone spur, the black-robed man laughed and said, "Baimei Dao, you have been hit by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chasing Soul Killing Thorn in this seat. ”

"Even if your Dao is profound, it only takes a stick of incense to turn into a puddle of pus and blood!"

The white-eyed Daoist felt that the white bone spurs on his body were devouring his vitality, and the vitality that was about to dissipate was even more accelerated.

The white-eyed Daoist said to the black-robed man who was complacent: "Even if the poor Dao dies, I will trap you for another fifty years." ”

"What's more, the person who should be robbed has already appeared, and he will deal with you at that time!"

The white-eyed Taoist said that his body was expanding rapidly, like a balloon that was inflating.

"Pray to the Dao Ancestor, the younger generation of white eyebrows, use meat as a medium, use blood as a medium, suppress evil demons, and be as urgent as a law!"

"Bang"

After the white-eyed Taoist finished speaking, his body exploded, and his flesh and blood splattered, forming a flesh and blood cage, enveloping the black-robed man.

The flesh cage was full of blood, and it was also mixed with a purple arc, exuding the Taoist righteousness.

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