I was hit by the secret technique, my body staggered backwards, the Dao aura in my body was chaotic, and there was no blood in my mouth, but I don't know what I was injured, and blood flowed from my nostrils.

Later, the Mo family was frightened by the souls I hooked out, and they didn't attack one after another.

They stopped.

And I breathed a sigh of relief, and I also realized that the few living souls I was holding in my hands were immediately oozing.

The soul is still alive.

When you hold it in your hand, it feels soft. There seemed to be nothing, and they were still squirming and struggling desperately, giving the impression that they were some kind of mollusk in their hands.

In addition, they made ghost-like noises because of fear, which was very harsh, and gave me goosebumps all over my body.

The Huangquan Soul Hook Hand can be regarded as the most common evil art on the "Book of the Dead", there is no great evil, and there are no harsh conditions.

I've used it to snatch Tai Sui, but I haven't really used it to hook souls.

This time I hooked the soul, and I really didn't fit in.

And this shot hooked their souls. It's to kill them.

Homicide.

For me at that time, I felt very uncomfortable and scared for a while, and I wanted to just throw away everything and find a place to hide.

The soul is pinched in my hands. Existence or absence is in my thoughts.

With the secret technique of the Yellow Spring Soul Hooking Hand, the soul that is controlled in the hand can be destroyed immediately with just one thought.

It's just that I can't do it yet.

At this time, the Mo family shouted: "What kind of evil art is this!?" can directly hook people's souls, without seeing how he does it? "

The old man who advised Mo Fang not to be delayed by me.

He was more knowledgeable, and said: "The evil arts in the world are all from the Book of the Dead, and such a strange evil art must be from the Book of the Dead." "

A person like me, who is "magical" famous, understands the "Book of the Dead", and there is no surprise at all.

After all, everyone in the world knows that the "Book of the Dead" has been lost, and many people know a little bit of the above evil arts, and no one could have thought that I would have the complete "Book of the Dead".

Mo Fang stepped forward, looked at me and said, "The medicinal fragrance in the back room is getting stronger and stronger, the alchemy should be about to reach a critical moment, we can't wait any longer, either take down Chen Ping'an, or divide the troops into two ways, rush in while fighting, and interrupt her alchemy first." "

After speaking, he rushed towards me first.

He took out the magic trick in his hand and rushed over with a secret technique.

I still have a few souls in my hands, and I can't fight them all, and I can't throw them aside, after all, they are my enemies, and I can't let them become part of the force against me.

Qi drunkard told me to mix in this line. There are no good people.

Simply, as soon as his eyes were closed, he was ruthless, and directly condensed the evil power, and immediately crushed several souls in his hands, turning into black gas and dissipating.

Then I re-played the Yellow Springs Soul Hook Hand.

Hexels are simpler and more flexible to cast, and are more suitable for the present enemy than the two spells on the parchment.

With Mo Fang's ability, I can't hook his soul out at once.

And he's more experienced than me, so I'm still a little reluctant to fight.

For a while, the two of us were entangled, no matter up or down, and there was no space.

At this time, Mo Fang shouted at the Mo family who wanted to help around him: "You guys leave me alone, go to the back room, and take down all the people inside." "

"Yes!"

They said yes, and they all passed me and went to the back.

I promised the big girl that she must stay here, and she must have reached a critical moment on her side, and there must be no problems.

But I really can't spare my energy.

The only thing that can help me is the gourd worm.

This guy doesn't seem to be doing anything, but I don't believe it's a useless bug, it's capable.

"Gourd worm! Stop them for me and protect the eldest girl for alchemy, otherwise the alchemy will fail, and I promise to take you to refine the pill as compensation to the eldest girl. "

"You're threatening me?"

The gourd flew on its own. Spinning in the air not far away, I had no intention of making a move.

I didn't have time to deal with it, so I shouted, "If you don't believe me, you can try it and see if I can do that." "

The treasure gourd that was spinning suddenly flew out, and it was very fast, like a hammer, and quickly hit the heads of all the Mo family members, making them stop.

"Chen Ping'an, you kid remember, you owe this king a favor!"

I was afraid that I would say something more, so I specially added a sentence.

"Don't you want to threaten this king, if we coexist on an equal footing, we can still discuss, if you want to force me or want to hold it, I tell you, it's impossible, even if this king is taken down by you, he will die for a lifetime, and he will definitely not be subject to this kind of humiliation."

A bug, but not an ordinary bug, has a high arrogance.

I understand it very well, and I don't feel unfair.

Living in peace with gourd worms and being like friends is actually more in line with me.

"Good. I don't threaten you, I helped me this time, I thanked you in advance. "

Only then did the gourd worm calm down, and pretended to snort coldly and said: "Hmph, this is almost the same, I really think that this king is a soft persimmon." "

When in the cave. I pinched him and threatened him, and he was weirdly obedient.

I didn't pay attention to it during this time, and it may have thought about it, if it was really pinched like this, it would never have a chance to turn over, so it had to talk to me about conditions like this.

It's definitely not stupid, and you can imagine that I just threatened it, and didn't really want it to die or anything.

Next, the treasure gourd was like a magic weapon that could act on its own, shuttling among dozens of Mo family members, no one could catch it, and from time to time someone would be knocked to the ground by it at once.