Chapter 111: The Art of Splitting the Soul
"What?"
Cui Yue was taken aback, he couldn't believe it, it was unbelievable. In order to stop Pei Wending, the people of Yunshan Village did not hesitate to kill people and throw his body, and even buried the entire troupe.
Is it a man or a demon?
In a single thought, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.
"Pei Yusheng was tortured to death by you!"
Cui Yue said silently.
"Not bad! Pei Yusheng's little is the only descendant of the Pei family, I just want him to watch Yunshan Village fall because of their Pei family, and cut off their children and grandchildren! ”
The female ghost in Tsing Yi sneered.
"When is the time for retribution, they have harmed you, you should not harm three generations, the price of slaughtering the village and exterminating the clan is inevitably too great."
"Have they ever let me go, let go of my brothers and sisters? They are unkind, and I should be unjust! ”
The female ghost in Tsing Yi is categorical, and her resentment is already like a cold air.
"After so many years, why don't you ask that Pei Wending about the situation that day!"
Cui Yue said strangely.
"Didn't you look for me? I have been trapped in the well for thirty years, and if I hadn't been saved by that man, how could I have avenged this! When I gathered the ghosts and tortured them for life and death, I learned that the Pei family, as the patriarch of Yunshan, broke us up alive in order to save face! No one knows Pei Wending's whereabouts, needless to say, he must have been assassinated by them! ”
When the female ghost in Tsing Yi thought of this, she just sighed slightly and hung her head silently!
"There is such a big thing, Pei Wending is actually missing, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"
Cui Yue tried hard to recall the essay of Pei Yusheng, except for the barely recognizable one, there was really no mention of the three words Pei Wending!
Speaking of which, Cui Yue has already sorted out the approximate context, but the person mentioned by the female ghost in Tsing Yi? Who would save a lonely soul from a well? Could it be that he is the one who really laid out the formation?
"Who rescued you from the well?"
Cui Yue was anxious and blurted out.
"Hmph, you don't need to ask! Die sooner! ”
The face of the female ghost in Tsing Yi changed dramatically in an instant, and she suddenly became difficult.
"Not good!"
Cui Yue's face turned pale instantly, no matter how he said it, he turned his face!
……
Huo Laowei raised his fists high, stepping on the mountains and rivers, quite a bit of the taste of pulling out the mountains and covering the world.
The huge bone palm of the bone monster rose from the ground and covered the head of the old monster Huo.
"It's good to come!"
Huo Laowei shouted, raising the strength of his whole body to the extreme, and the golden light of his whole body flowed, and his momentum was compelling.
Boom!
The huge bone palm was about to hit the ground, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, unable to move!
Huo Lao Wei stubbornly used his fist to withstand the huge impact of the bone palm, and the dirt under his feet sank.
Roar!
The bone monster didn't expect that Huo Lao Monster could actually carry a hard blow, and he was about to gather strength and step on it again in an instant!
Huo Laowei's eyes were bloodshot, his whole body was churning with qi and blood, and he held a huge bone palm in both fists and shouted!
"Break it for Lao Tzu!"
There was a crunch click.
A crack gradually appeared in the middle of the huge bone palm, which enlarged in an instant, like a cracked spider web.
A golden light shot up into the sky, and the huge bone palm was instantly shattered into several small pieces and fell down.
Roar!
The huge bone palm of the bone monster was shattered by Huo Lao Wei, and in an instant, his center of gravity was unstable, he lost his balance, shook his head, and fell on the mass grave.
As soon as Cui Yue heard that the female ghost in Tsing Yi was going to make a move, he ran away, this thing is not a grade at all, how can this Huo old monster just hear the sound, and not come to help!
Cui Yue had only just taken two steps, and a white shadow slowly formed at the grave in front of him, blocking the way, staring at Cui Yue with an empty face.
"it!"
Cui Yue didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, turned around and ran back.
Who knew that just a few steps after running, the figure of the female ghost in Tsing Yi flickered, and she had already arrived in front of her again.
"Where to run!"
The female ghost in Tsing Yi snorted lightly!
Cui Yue scolded his mother in his heart, how can this skinless and faceless thing be like a dog skin plaster, and it can't be shaken off.
Cui Yue simply let it go and stabbed forward with his sword!
Whoosh!
The figure of the female ghost in Tsing Yi retracted backwards, and Cui Yue suddenly pounced.
Cui Yue actually made a false move, and if he missed the blow, he took the road and fled!
"Where to go!"
The female ghost in Tsing Yi flicked her sleeves, and a gust of yin wind wrapped Cui Yue and smashed on the grave opposite.
Cui Yue was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground with his sword.
"But there's one more thing, I almost forgot, what about the remnant soul that I used the soul splitting technique? What kind of magic weapon did you use to take it away! ”
Cui Yue's whole body seemed to fall apart, and he barely got up with his sword.
"What remnant?"
Cui Yuezheng was puzzled, and suddenly thought that the remnant soul in Shangwan Village was swallowed alive by himself, and he had a faint bad feeling in his heart.
"Don't say? Hmph, you can't take you when I take you! ”
The female ghost in Tsing Yi flicked her sleeves, her body was full of yin qi, her hands were knotted in front of her chest, she drew a false mark, and hooked her hand in front of Cui Yue.
Cui Yue's surroundings were immediately filled with black gas, and his whole body couldn't move.
"W-what is this?"
Cui Yue was taken aback.
The yin qi around the female ghost in Tsing Yi suddenly restrained, pointed at Cui Yue, and said in shock.
"You, how did you do that?"
Cui Yue is completely blindfolded now, is this skinless and faceless thing a broken brain.
"What? What do you mean! ”
The female ghost in Tsing Yi stretched out her claws in front of Cui Yue and said word by word.
"Where is my remnant? Hand it over to me! ”
Cui Yue complained bitterly in his heart, what are you kidding, I didn't understand what was going on, so I swallowed it in a daze, this will you ask me, I can't pull it to you!
The female ghost in Tsing Yi didn't react at all when she saw Cui Yueleng in place, and secretly said in her heart that this kid is pretending to be stupid with me here!
"Humph! Do you think I can't help you if you don't say it? Are you underestimating my soul splitting technique? ”
The female ghost in Tsing Yi knew that this kid must have hidden his selfishness, and underestimated his own means.
The female ghost in Tsing Yi shot again, and the originally empty dough actually turned into a hollow at this time, as if the actual black qi was all involved in this hollow, forming a black vortex!
Cui Yue suddenly felt that his feet slipped, and his body involuntarily sucked in the direction of the female ghost in Tsing Yi!
"What's this weird trick?"
Cui Yue was shocked, and secretly said in his heart, it's over, it's over, this skinless and faceless thing seems to want to take revenge on me! In order to avenge the last arrow, this time I am going to devour me alive!
Cui Yue hurriedly held his breath and concentrated, turned over his hand and plunged the wooden sword into the dirt, straining in the opposite direction, wishing that all the strength he needed to eat milk was used.
The mass grave seemed to have felt a strange movement, and the surrounding yin qi was continuously sucked into the black whirlpool of the female ghost in Tsing Yi, and the originally slender figure was a little swollen and out of shape at this time.
"Ahhhhh......h
Cui Yue clenched his teeth, and used all the strength of his body to temporarily hold on to the female ghost in Tsing Yi, barely stabilizing his figure.