"Why?"

Cheng Youyou tilted his head and looked at Fang Yaozong with a puzzled expression.

Fang Yaozong frowned slightly, always feeling that Cheng Youyou's eyes were not quite right: "Miss Cheng...... What is the specific reason, I hope you can wait for Mr. Ling to come back and ask him in person. I'm just keeping my promise, you ......"

"But I must go out. I...... I was seasick. ”

Cheng Youyou suddenly changed his words and found another excuse.

"Nope."

Changing the excuse so easily was obviously wrong, and Fang Yaozong could conclude that there was something wrong with this Cheng Youyou.

He suddenly understood...... Why did Ling Qiu say that before?

Don't believe what Cheng Youyou says, no matter what she does, stop her from going out of the door!

"You...... Get out of the way!! ”

Cheng Youyou saw that his repeated requests were fruitless, and suddenly roared angrily, waiting for Fang Yaozong with a pair of eyes!

This look ......

It's definitely a frenzy!

Fang Yaozong was even more convinced to stop her!

For him, it is still very easy to block a weak woman.

"I'm not going to get out of the way."

"Roll !!"

Cheng Youyou roared angrily, and suddenly a momentum erupted from his body!

This momentum is not breath, but soul power!

The combat attributes and strength of soul power are incomparable to ordinary breath, at this moment, Fang Yaozong did not have a breath to protect his body, in an unguarded situation, he was shocked by the power of soul power at such a close distance, he actually retreated a few steps in a row, and he almost didn't stand firm under his feet!!

"Hmmm?!!"

Fang Yaozong was shocked!

Although he is in a weak state now, he ......

Such a weak woman actually ...... herself with her momentum alone

"Could it be that this is some kind of strange spell? The person Ling Qiu was dealing with was manipulating Cheng Youyou's consciousness from a distance, and he was even able to transmit some power? ”

Fang Yaozong naturally didn't know what the Yaksha Clan's Soul Pulling Technique was, but his guess at the moment was basically the same.

It's just that he's a little curious......

What if you let Cheng Youyou leave the door?

Could it be that you can still fly onto the river and tread water like Ling Qiu?

Fang Yaozong didn't think so.

An ordinary person, even if he is remotely controlled by some kind of magic, at most it stimulates a person's physical potential, and it is absolutely impossible to show beyond his own ability......

"it?!"

However......

Fang Yaozong had just thought of this, and Cheng Youyou suddenly rushed past him!

Blazing fast!!

This kind of speed is not a force that a normal person can burst out at all!

The slap in the face came so quickly, Fang Yaozong hurriedly withstood the injury and crossed in front of Cheng Youyou!

"Lost Hand of the Tracer!"

Boom –

In an instant, it seemed that ten hands came out together and weaved a net, which was enough to block Cheng Youyou's way!

After stopping it, Fang Yaozong hurriedly took off his coat and condensed it into a rope, locking Cheng Youyou's legs!

Fang Yaozong was shocked!

At this moment, the strength on Cheng Youyou's body is surprisingly great!

This situation reminded Fang Yaozong of a folk legend called "Bumper", which means that a ghost is possessed.

His uncle, Shangguan Yunhu, was a ghost official in the Yang World, so of course Fang Yaozong believed in the theory of ghosts and gods. Therefore, Fang Yaozong subconsciously guessed in this regard.

"Ling Qiu...... Can this be solved? ”

Fang Yaozong frowned.

If Ling Qiu knew that this was a collision, then ...... In other words, Ling Qiu might know about the theory of ghosts and gods? Don't......

Well?

Realizing this, Fang Yaozong was stunned in his heart!

What's wrong, Ling Qiu is a ghost cultivator?!

No wonder!!

After thinking about all this, Fang Yaozong suddenly realized in his heart.

He knows......

What kind of existence is ghost cultivation!

The cultivation method is far beyond ordinary people, and it can absorb the yin and evil ghosts between heaven and earth!

Under this cultivation method, the improvement of strength is often countless times faster than that of ordinary internal kung fu masters!

So......

"It turned out that Ling Qiu ...... It's a ghost cultivator!! No wonder, he reached this level of strength at a young age!! ”

That being said, though.

But Fang Yaozong still knew very well that even among the many powerful ghost cultivators, Ling Qiu's cultivation speed and strength realm were probably one in a million!!

At least, his uncle Shangguan Yunhu is a ghost cultivator.

And now it seems......

Ling Qiu's strength is probably about the same as his senior uncle Shangguan Yunhu!

But......

How old is Shangguan Yunhu?

How old is Ling Qiu?!

……

At this moment.

It's almost a dozen kilometers away from the cruise ship.

On top of a small dirt hill on the outskirts of the city.

In the midst of the dead wood jungle, there are desolate graves, which are eerie and terrifying. Around the desolate grave, there are few people, but ......

Ling Qiu clearly sensed a person's aura!

This breath ...... Hidden in the shadows!

Should...... It's the yaksha you're looking for!

This yaksha seemed to feel Ling Qiu's arrival and quietly hid his aura.

And after hiding, he continued to manipulate the silk thread that pulled the soul!

Ling Qiu couldn't help but shake his head.

This guy ......

It's really confident.

Thinking that if he hid his breath, he Ling Qiu wouldn't be able to find out?

As long as Ling Qiu is willing, this Yaksha, even if it is hidden in the ground three feet underground, he will shake him out with one kick!

"Come out."

Ling Qiu stood in the very center of this desolate tomb.

He lit a cigarette and took a puff of smoke.

His Yama ghost pupils have never been closed, and where his eyes do, they are black and white, but the picture is extremely clear.

The dementor silk thread that spread far away was quite dazzling in Ling Qiu's eyes, like an endlessly extended fluorescent rope.

And the initial location where this silk thread is connected is in a small deserted tomb at the back.

Ling Qiu smiled, this guy ......

It turned out to be hidden in the grave, pulling the silk thread?

Yes, very discreet.

This fits the character of the Yaksha very well!

"I didn't take the initiative because I didn't like the smell of dirt from the graveyards. So, I'll give you three seconds, and if you don't come out, trust me, you're going to suffer twice as much. ”

"Whew-"

A puff of smoke came out, and Ling Qiu looked at the end of the silk thread lightly.

Just staring at the grave where the other party is hiding his body!

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

When the last number came out, Ling Qiu sneered, and in an instant, the whole person shone like a spark!

In an instant, they swept over the top of this desolate tomb.

One hand reached down hard, and he grabbed a handful of hair, and then he grabbed it violently!!

Whoa! ——

Foul-smelling dirt was scattered all over the place.

A living person was dragged out of the cemetery by Ling Qiu!!

(End of chapter)