Yang Ying lay on his back on the charred ground, panting slightly, blinking his eyes to hide the red in his pupils. He muttered, "Black Coal, I didn't expect you to be so strong. I thought I could really defeat you by breaking through to the Seven-Tails, but in the end I had to be clever again. But it's still something to be proud of, and you humans don't get tired of deceit, didn't you humans invent it? ”

Yang Ying felt that the arrogance in his heart was gradually returning, he did not lose, and successfully used his wisdom to break the situation, not to mention that there were loot waiting for him to collect not far away. That's the pure soul that drives the demons crazy! As soon as he thought of the scene of the Ten Thousand Souls Riot that day, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, he felt that his heart was on fire.

He rested for a while, then got up from the ground and stumbled towards Zhang Yue, who was not far away. And Zhang Yue also staggered to her feet, holding broken glasses in her hand, her squinted eyes couldn't see through her expression, and she was quietly looking at Yang Ying, who was covered in blood.

"Oh? I woke up, I thought you'd go back to sleep. Yang Ying tapped his toes and teleported to Zhang Yue, his five fingers with distinct bones grabbed Zhang Yue's throat, and pulled him towards him violently, looking at him carefully with his golden pupils, and there was irrepressible greed in his depths.

Zhang Yue's face was expressionless, staring directly at the greedy golden pupils: "You are so ugly like this." ”

Yang Ying wasn't annoyed, but smiled with interest: "Huh? Is it? It's the first time I've heard someone say that about me. ”

"I'm sure Hei often says that."

"Yes! So he doesn't know if he's alive or dead now. ”

Zhang Yue didn't answer, just turned her head to look at Lao Hei lying on the ground, and said leisurely after a long time: "I'm still alive." ”

Yang Ying smiled: "What? ”

"It's possible to live." Zhang Yue is still calm, but the calmness at this time makes people feel more like firmness and confidence. But Yang Ying wondered where his self-confidence came from.

Yang Ying shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Maybe?" I'm curious if you have any possibilities, but alas, I can't wait. Yang Ying's fingers were cold, caressing Zhang Yue's face, and stretched out to Zhang Yue's eyes little by little. Those squinted eyes seemed to be hiding something, which made Yang Ying very uncomfortable.

"Aren't you afraid? I'm going to dig your soul out of your Celestial Spirit Gai and devour it bit by bit, it will be painful. Yang Ying's fingertips were slightly forced, and her nails stretched and pierced Zhang Yue's eyelids, leaving two shallow scars on them, and blood was left along her fingertips, ticking ......

Of course, Zhang Yue felt pain, but he was still calm, that face seemed to freeze an expression, and there was no expression in those eyes, Yang Ying didn't know if this was relief in the face of death, or confidence in believing in possibility.

Zhang Yue didn't know what Yang Ying was thinking, but he knew that Yang Ying must be very chaotic now, so he just looked at Yang Ying quietly, watching his eyes that were originally winning slowly become a little more nervous.

This is a battle between Zhang Yue and Yang Ying, a psychological battle, invisible and dangerous.

"Do you really think you still have a chance to escape now?" Yang Ying's pupils were full of golden light, with a compelling aura, staring at Zhang Yue. But he felt powerless because he didn't know if he was looking at Zhang Yue's face or his eyes. The eyes are the windows of the soul, and if you can't even find the window, how can you hit the heart?

In fact, even if he looked directly into Zhang Yue's eyes, it didn't necessarily have much effect on Zhang Yue's iron-beaten heart. Zhang Yue said lightly: "I'm still alive, what kind of life can I escape?" ”

Yang Ying frowned, and the anger that had been hidden by him finally broke out. He grabbed Zhang Yue's neck and smashed it down: "What are you still holding at this time?" Now, surrender your soul! ”

Zhang Yue gritted her teeth slightly, forced a breath, and said slowly but clearly: "You...... No...... It's to ...... yourself Have you taken it? ”

"I've changed my mind now? Why do you still have the power to decide? Yang Ying sneered.

"Really...... Be...... Proud ...... Yes...... Uhh......h The jade hand that pinched him became harder and harder, and the green tendons were faintly bulging, which made Zhang Yue more and more uncomfortable, and the feeling of suffocation hit him, almost making him faint again.

Yang Ying's smile became colder, and the madness in his pupils became more prevalent, which was the result of his pride being slighted. Zhang Yue is right, Yang Ying is proud, even in the face of a powerful opponent like Lao Hei, he is desperately trying to maintain his pride, and naturally he can't stand Zhang Yue's repeated provocations.

Zhang Yue smiled: "I...... The soul, so ...... Want...... Take it...... Go on! Zhang Yue also seemed to be a little hoarse, and the slitted slit of the one widened little by little, widening until the pupil hidden behind the eyelid was completely revealed.

What kind of eyes are they...... Pure white, pure white, no impurities, no distractions, only the simplest and cleanest color in the world - white.

"Is this the manifestation of pure soul? It's a beautiful color. What an intoxicating breath! Yang Ying smiled, grinned, his eyes bulged, and he no longer had the same demeanor as before. Those so-called pride have become worthless in front of pure souls, and the current Yang Ying is simply the same as the unjust souls of the riot that day.

"You're really ugly."

Yang Ying was startled and instantly recovered from his trance, but five black feathers had already penetrated his limbs and eyebrows, and the burning sensation also rose from them, and then quickly spread.

"How is that possible?" Looking at the old black behind him, Yang Ying felt incredible, and even more confused and afraid. Why is the situation that I have been in control of all these times suddenly different?

"With such pure soul power, if you can't wake me up from the illusion, how powerful are you really at your own half-bucket of water?" Lao Hei said disdainfully.

Oh, yes! The interference of soul power in the illusion is common sense! How could I forget? Yang Ying looked at Zhang Yue who was pressed to the ground by him in a daze, and her golden pupils gradually dilated, and a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of her heart.

"From the very beginning, you were stimulating me so that I didn't stop you from releasing your soul power, and even took the initiative to let you release it, didn't you?" Yang Ying smiled bitterly.

Zhang Yue nodded: "But I'm really not afraid of you." ”

"Impossible! Who is not afraid of death? You're acting, and you're doing a good job. Yang Ying still smiled bitterly.

"Alas...... If I know that my purpose will be achieved, what should I fear? ”

Yang Ying was stunned...... Hung his head weakly.

Seeing this, Lao Hei just muttered: "The black crow is in the body, and the karmic fire burns the soul." ”

Dark red fire lotus bloomed layer by layer from behind Yang Ying, gradually enveloping him completely. As soon as the flowers bloomed, they quickly withered, until in the end, only a textured red lotus seed was left floating in the air.

Lao Hei waved his hand to put it away, then looked at Zhang Yue, who had white eyes, and said, "Thank you." ”

"You saved me." Zhang Yue shook her head.

Lao Hei smiled, "If it weren't for your soul breath, I would probably have to stay in that damn illusion all the time." ”

"......" Zhang Yue didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, so she had to skip this topic: "It's not over yet, many people, no, a lot of demons are staring at it." ”

Zhang Yue opened his white pupils and looked at Lao Hei levelly, but he could feel that his whole body was stared at by all kinds of eyes.

Lao Hei nodded solemnly and hugged the weak Zhang Yue: "I will try my best to protect you." ”

A line of fire pierced through the clouds and sped above the tops. Zhang Yue wrapped his hands and feet around Lao Hei, and his back was a sea of clouds, which made him feel dangerous, even if Lao Hei's thick arms were around his waist. Lao Hei didn't seem to notice Zhang Yue's thoughts, but just kept flying at high speed. The blue sky is endless, and looking at it makes people feel that the road ahead is bleak. Zhang Yue rubbed her eyes and freed her vision from the vast blue: "How long is it?" ”

"Here we are." Old Black laughed.

"Huh?"

Before Zhang Yue could react, Lao Hei had already vibrated his wings, and swooped down with Zhang Yue on his back, penetrating the thick clouds, like a meteor falling from the sky.

Zhang Yue barely opened her eyes against the strong wind, and the outline of a city loomed in front of her. Dense crowds, traffic on the streets, but no one noticed their meteors.

Lao Hei proudly pinched the seal and said with a smile: "Poor Dao Xiao Shi has successfully deceived everyone with a trick, isn't it?" ”

Zhang Yue thought about whether to remind her of the severity of the current situation, but the words had already blurted out: "There are a lot of eyes in the back, why don't you lie to the past by the way." ”

"Uh......" the old black whispered after a while before he said, "Stay in the moon, I found out that you are not a good person either." ”

“……？” Zhang Yue was speechless.

The two of them were joking, and their hearts did not relax, and they also clearly felt the eyes hidden in the depths. The closer you are to your destination, the closer you are to danger.

In view, the outline of the city is gradually shrinking and disappearing, and then a pool of turquoise water is revealed. "Hold me tight." Lao Hei whispered, grabbed Zhang Yue behind him, threw him in front of him, hugged him tightly, and the fire wings behind him quickly closed to wrap himself and Zhang Yue.

At the same time, the red sun on the horizon sprinkled a particularly dazzling ray of sunshine, and if you look closely, you will find that the ray of sunlight is extremely condensed and brilliant, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a ray of light, a ray of ordinary sunshine shining on the West Lake in Hangzhou.

The sun poured down on the old black wings of fire, exuding a scorching temperature. Blood flowed from the corners of the old black's mouth. Firewing lasted only a moment before it was annihilated. Lao Hei snorted coldly, turned into a flock of black crows, left feathers in the sky, and took Zhang Yue away from the lake and entered a little more.

The sun is not relentless, it is still persistently sprinkled, and the speed seems to be a little faster. Lao Hei's heart moved again, and without the slightest hesitation, the red fire surged and bloomed red lotus. Lao Hei walked in the withering sea of flowers, one foot had stepped into the lake, and the sun also deceived him and shone on him.

Sneer...... Lao Hei's back quickly vaporized, and puffs of white smoke came out. Lao Hei didn't realize it, and fell headlong into the water......

In the red sun, a pair of golden-red eyes slowly opened, staring at the lake, and there was a tyrannical and cruel aura bursting out. In the depths of the sky, there are other eyes that are fixed on the calm surface of the lake...... For a while, the calm of the lake was broken, and there were bursts of waves. People in the game can't help but wonder, how can this lake make waves without wind?

……

Zhang Yue picked up Lao Hei, who had fainted, stumbled out of a small pond, and finally sat weakly on the lawn. Not far away, a middle-aged man was carrying a wooden bucket and watering it with a wooden ladle, with an indifferent expression.

The man seemed to notice Zhang Yue's movement, but he didn't care, just scooped a scoop of water and splashed it here. A scoop of water poured down, like a heavy rain, on Zhang Yue and Lao Hei.

Zhang Yue felt a sense of coolness all over her body, and a sense of comfort that she had never felt before rose from the bottom of her heart, making him almost fall asleep. Zhang Yue calmed down, and hurriedly checked Lao Hei's physical condition, only to find that the injuries on his body were healing rapidly, and his breath had become stable.

"Don't worry, Yang Bin, this kid is very strong, and he will be fine." The man put down the barrel, clapped his hands, and smiled softly.

At this time, Zhang Yue was in the mood to carefully look at the man in front of him. Small flat head, black-framed glasses, generous, gentle and elegant, quite an elderly demeanor. Zhang Yue got up and bowed seriously: "Thank you." ”

The man waved his hand: "You're welcome, Xiaoxi has already greeted me." You're Zhang Yue, a newcomer to the Mirror Division, right? My name is He Junqian, and I am the director of the Lingdao Alliance, and I am in charge of the affairs of your Mirror Division. ”

In this way, he is actually the direct boss of Kagamiji. Zhang Yue thought of this, and her attitude became more respectful, still maintaining a bowing posture, and said, "Hello, director." ”

"Hehe, don't be so restrained, I'm very easy-going." Saying that, He Junqian stepped forward to help Zhang Yue up, with a gentle attitude: "It's to solve the matter of pure soul, right?" He Junqian looked at Zhang Yue's pure white pupils and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Such a pure soul, I didn't expect to be able to see it in my lifetime, it's really rare." He Junqian said with emotion.

Zhang Yue said a little nervously: "The director praised it, but now I'm afraid it's not the time to greet you, and there are still ...... outside."

He Junqian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Oh? Are you afraid? ”

Looking at He Junqian's gentle eyes, Zhang Yue put away her panicked and nervous expression: "Then please director." ”

"Hehe, the best way to hide your pure soul is to cultivate a pupil technique. I have a book on pupil learning here, you take it, go to my house to study it yourself, and choose which pupil technique you want to learn. After completing the study, you can naturally use your soul power. As for the guests you invited outside, let me, the host, entertain them. He Junqian pointed to a two-story villa in front of the lawn, and set his eyes on the clear sky.

Zhang Yue looked at the villa and said secretly in her heart: The spiritual masters are all local tyrants, and the yin and yang are so magnificent. Thinking like this in his heart, Zhang Yue had already followed the instructions, picked up Lao Hei and walked towards the villa in a coma, as for the troubles outside, he was not worried at all. As he said, what is he worried about when he knows that the goal can be achieved?

He Junqian glanced at Zhang Yue's back and suddenly asked, "If I don't help you, what will happen to you?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yue hesitated for a while, then replied, "Then you have to help me." ”

"Tsk...... None of the people who can join Kagamiji are good people. He Junqian smiled bitterly. At the same time, a roar sounded in the clear sky without warning. When He Junqian heard this, he instantly put away his gentle expression and became serious, he waved his big hand and directly pushed Zhang Yue and Lao Hei into the villa, and then stepped into the air, facing the roaring sky with arrogance with his hands on his back.

He Junqian said loudly: "Didn't your parents teach you to be gentle when you knock on the door?" ”

"I'm sorry, we're not knocking, we're breaking down." The sky shattered, like glass, crackling and shattering, and at that huge breach, a huge claw grabbed a round of red sun and slapped fiercely, domineering and fierce.

He Junqian didn't make any moves, just watched quietly. But the claw couldn't move forward for half a minute, and was blocked by a strange and inexplicable force.

"Huh?" There was a startling sound from the breach. The claw pressed forward hard for a few minutes, and I saw that the void immediately flashed golden dragon-like textures, they were entangled with each other, connected with each other, forming a complex and mysterious formation, that is, it blocked the fierce claw, so that the claw could not advance in the slightest.

He Junqian said with a smile: "Yang Deng, you have to do what you can to save your son, and it is not realistic for you to break into my house alone." ”

"Humph!" With a flick of his paw, he withdrew the red sun, shaking up the sky with smoke and dust. A figure stood from the smoke and dust, with red hair in a golden robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and full of masculinity, and his appearance was quite similar to Yang Ying.

Yang Deng was noncommittal, and said coldly: "It's no good for you to continue to hide, why don't you come out and get together?" ”

He Junqian also smiled, waved his hand and poured four cups of tea, and popped three of them out with his fingers. Yang Deng easily took one cup, and the other two cups flew in two directions.

"A little coarse tea, the hospitality is not good, please don't mind." As He Junqian spoke, he had already started to drink tea with great interest, and it seemed that he was really entertaining his friends.

Yang Deng glanced at the tea in disgust, and without saying much, he poured it directly. The other two cups were frozen in the air and were steadily caught by two figures.

Granny Hai is wearing a purple shirt, her beautiful eyes are rippling, she does not see her old age at all, and she has thousands of styles with a smile and a smile. She bowed and said with a smile: "Top-grade Biluochun, where is the coarse tea, Mr. He is really polite, this little woman doesn't dare to admit it." Having said that, she didn't drink it, but poured it out directly like Yang Deng.

The fat man touched his round belly, and echoed with a smile: "Yes, such a good tea, poor people can't afford to drink it, Mr. He should keep it for himself." After saying that, he waved his hand and threw the teacup back, and as soon as he made a move, the cup shattered, and the tea turned into an arrow, penetrating the space and pointing directly at He Junqian.

"You don't want to give me face?" After He Junqian finished tasting the tea, he ignored the flying water arrow, and let it fall weakly in front of him.

"Heh, hand over that kid's soul, and this face will naturally be given."

"Just the three of you?"

"Not enough?"

"Of course, not enough!"