Chapter 27: New Hatred and Old Accounts Settle Together!

Unexpectedly, it was delivered to the door by itself!

Ling Qiu narrowed his eyes.

At this time, the cloth-clothed Taoist priest walked into the elevator, turned around and pressed the basement floor without saying a word, and then covered the yin and yang gossip mirror with both hands, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Wu Suowei, you go first, I remember that I forgot to take something."

Ling Qiu said suddenly.

Wu Suowei was stunned: "Brother, are you teasing me?" Too...... Ahem, what could you have left on that place just now? ”

"Busy with your going."

Ling Qiu gave Wu Suowei a look, and although Wu Suowei was inexplicable, he walked out of the elevator with understanding.

The elevator doors close.

All the way to the basement level.

Ling Qiu didn't say a word, just put his hands in his pockets and slowly followed behind this Taoist priest.

The cloth-clothed Taoist priest also noticed that Ling Qiu was following him, and frowned slightly, but at first he didn't take it seriously, and just walked straight forward.

But......

As the morgue got closer and closer, the cloth-clothed Taoist priest felt more and more that something was wrong!

He felt......

The person behind him is following himself!

Smack.

The cloth-clothed Taoist priest stood still.

Ling Qiu also stood still, not in the slightest.

“…… Youngster? You...... Looking for me? ”

The cloth-clothed Taoist priest turned his head and looked at Ling Qiu with a frown, his eyes were like an old fox, a little gloomy and a little cunning.

Ling Qiu said lightly: "You go your way, I go my way, is there a problem?" ”

“…… No problem. ”

After all, the cloth cloth Taoist priest was here to deal with important matters, and he didn't want to make trouble, so he turned his head, but instead changed his mind and went in another direction.

It's just a twist and turn, and I don't go to the morgue for a long time.

Ling Qiu saw through his mind and simply stopped following him.

Finding that Ling Qiu was finally not behind him, this cloth-clothed Taoist priest finally put his mind at ease, went all the way to the morgue, then opened the door, walked in, found the freezer where Lan Xiaoman's body was originally stored, and opened it.

Then, he hung the yin and yang gossip mirror in his hand above his head, pinched the recipe into a seal with one hand, and chattered in his mouth.

"A soul seal is not enough, you even want to use the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror to wipe out all the consciousness in the soul?"

At this time, a cold voice came from the door of the morgue.

"Hmmm?!!"

The cloth-clothed Taoist priest was stunned in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head to look!

"Sure enough, it's you!"

The cloth-clothed Taoist priest's face changed instantly, and he was fierce: "Who are you?!" You...... Why the hell are you following me?! What's the purpose?! ”

Ling Qiu stretched, walked in, and closed the door of the morgue.

He leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and waved his hand lightly: "Leave me alone." Go on, and I'll see how you do. ”

“…… It turns out that he is a fellow believer? ”

The interview became more and more cold, and he stopped his movements: "You are the descendant of the Mawang Mountain Northern Sect?" ”

Ling Qiu: ???

What Mawang Mountain.

It seems that there seem to be a lot of Mr. Yin and Yang and worldly sects who know how to use magic among these mortals.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll let you continue, and you'll continue."

Ling Qiu said: "By the way, I want to invite my sister to watch your performance together, you won't add a fee, right?" ”

As he spoke, the Yama Ring in Ling Qiu's hand shook slightly, and Lan Xiaoman's soul turned into a form and stood beside Ling Qiu.

"Hmmm?!!"

At this moment, this cloth-clothed Taoist priest was completely stunned!

He hurriedly took a few steps back, looked at Lan Xiaoman's corpse in disbelief, and then looked at Lan Xiaoman's soul beside Ling Qiu, his heart was beating nonstop!

"You...... You...... Your soul...... How did you escape my Soul Fixing Seal?! ”

Almost subconsciously, this cloth-clothed Taoist priest hurriedly sacrificed the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror, took out two pieces of yellow rune paper, and quickly chanted a mantra, and was about to rush over to this side!

Ling Qiu gently touched Lan Xiaoman's little head: "Look at it, what will happen to the person who bullied my sister." ”

As soon as he said this, Ling Qiu swept up in a flash!

Boom.

With a slight sound, Ling Qiu slapped his palm on the chest of this cloth-clothed Taoist priest!

"Poof!"

Spit out!

The cloth-clothed Taoist priest thought he would spurt blood!

But what frightened him was......

It was as if he was about to vomit out his soul!

Without waiting for him to think about it, Ling Qiu's voice sounded behind him: "Your soul fixing seal is too low-level. I'm going to give you a lesson for free today. ”

As he spoke, he put his fingers together and condensed the needle with air!

"The first needle, seal your heavenly soul!"

Laugh at!

The qi needle instantly pierced into the cloth-clothed Taoist Heavenly Spirit Gai!

"The second needle, seal your earth soul!"

Laugh at!

The qi needle pierced the back waist of the cloth-clothed Taoist priest and went straight to the dantian!

"The third needle, seal your soul!"

Ling Qiu flashed in front of the cloth-clothed Taoist priest, and the qi needle pierced into the person!

"The remaining seven needles, seal your seven spirits!"

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! ……

After a few consecutive strokes, Ling Qiu completed the Soul Fixing Seal Seal!

Smack.

Ling Qiu beat the thugs.

Take two steps back, one hand on your cheek and the other on your arm.

With a leisurely appearance, he looked at this cloth-clothed Taoist priest.

"As a living person, how does it feel to be sealed by the Soul Seal?"

"Uh-huh! ——”

The cloth-clothed Taoist priest was speechless, he was covered in cold sweat, his face was pale, his eyes were round, and his forehead was bruised!

You can see that he is in great pain!

"Feeling miserable? No, it's not painful enough. ”

Ling Qiu picked up his Yin-Yang Bagua Mirror: "Looking at your posture, it seems that you want this Yin-Yang Bagua Mirror to wipe out my sister's soul consciousness?" If you want me to say, it's a bit too wasteful to use the gossip mirror like this...... Because, it's not painful enough. ”

As he spoke, Ling Qiu gently turned the Yama Ring, and a trace of the wandering spirit was released from it, and then quickly swam into this Yin Yang Bagua Mirror!

A terrible ghost cry is still in my ears!

Ling Qiu hung the Yin Yang Bagua Mirror above this Taoist priest's head!

Seeing this scene, the cloth-clothed Taoist priest seemed to have noticed something, and he desperately wanted to shout out and struggle, but no matter how hard he tried, his whole body couldn't move at all, as if he was fixed there by an invisible nail!

Immediately afterwards, one after another wandering spirits entered through the nostrils of the cloth-clothed Taoist priest......

As he entered, the face of this cloth-clothed Taoist priest became more and more pale and blue!

He wails in pain!

Silent wail!

He felt as if there were countless evil spirits in his body, eating his soul!

This kind of pain is far more terrifying than death!!

Ling Qiu threw away the Yin and Yang Bagua Mirror as if he were throwing garbage.

"I have always believed that death is a relief for a wicked person. So, my approach to the wicked is generally ...... Let them live rather than die. ”

Ling Qiu wrote a talisman out of thin air and punched it into the body of this cloth-clothed Taoist priest!

"From now on, these wandering ghosts will always be in your body, and they will eat up your soul little by little, and the process will be very slow...... It's slow...... You can enjoy it to the fullest. ”

After speaking, Ling Qiu turned around and patted Lan Xiaoman's head gently: "Are you satisfied?" ”

Lan Xiaoman nodded slightly, then hesitated for a moment, and quickly shook his head, seeming to be a little scared and sympathetic.

Ling Qiu shook his head slightly, this little girl has been harmed like this, and her heart is still so kind.

"Daoist, count yourself lucky, my sister's heart is too kind, so ...... Give my sister a face, I'm going to make you feel a little better. ”

As soon as he heard this, a trace of ecstasy flashed in the eyes of the cloth-clothed Taoist priest!

In this extreme situation, as long as the pain can be relieved a little...... It's heaven for him!

"At the very least, I'm going to give you the power to scream."

As he spoke, Ling Qiu snapped his fingers lightly, and a breath rushed into the body of this cloth-clothed Taoist priest.

Then Ling Qiu took Lan Xiaoman, closed the door, and left.

Followed by......

"Ahh!!!!!h ——”

Heart-rending wails emanated from the morgue!

The voice......

It's so miserable that it makes your scalp tingle!