The Yaksha behind this old man with severed fingers.

Apparently he had been prepared for the old man's true purpose.

Under this forbidden spell, this old man with severed fingers will be completely killed in less than ten seconds.

Of course, Ling Qiu wouldn't let this happen.

Because the trail has just arrived...... He didn't want to be disconnected!

Boom!

Ling Qiu's feet stomped suddenly, and suddenly a breath vibrated out!

The Yaksha stained blood on the old man's severed finger, as well as the Yaksha blood flowing all over the ground, were all shaken up by Ling Qiu, and under the high temperature of his breath, wisps of black gas evaporated!

Without any hesitation, Ling Qiu stepped forward and grabbed the old man with severed fingers, one hand on his chest that was constantly bubbling with blood, and a stream of breath poured inside!

He's ...... now.

It is to evaporate all the Yaksha blood in the body of this severed finger old man!

Yes......

This kind of silence spell is a unique technique of the Yaksha clan.

And the trigger medium of the forbidden word spell is the Yaksha blood.

If the Silence Spell was not triggered, Ling Qiu had several ways to remove the Silence Spell from his body.

However, now that the mute has been triggered, ......

There's only one way left.

When all the Yaksha blood in his body is gone, then the forbidden word curse loses its trigger medium, and it will naturally be solved!

Therefore, Ling Qiu had no choice but to use his own qi and blood to temporarily help this old man with a broken finger to hold on.

……

Buzzing......

Streams of breath poured into the old man's body.

Ling Qiu's palm released a trace of his own blood, which was transmitted to the other party's heart!

This process made Ling Qiu a little nauseous.

Because of this process, qi and blood were connected, and for Ling Qiu, being connected with the blood of the Yaksha made him instinctively feel a fishy smell.

Sneering –

With Ling Qiu's methods, the Yaksha blood in this cargo was finally completely steamed out by Ling Qiu!

Along with it, the flesh and skin of this thing began to gradually dry up, like a dried corpse!

Immediately after, Ling Qiu's qi and blood escaped from his heart veins, and then spread to all the meridians in his body, finally ...... His physique has become no longer thin and terrifying, but he is no longer as full as before.

Ling Qiu's qi and blood could barely support him for a short period of time.

Airplanes!

Ling Qiu's palm was withdrawn, and then he raised his arm, and the steaming Yaksha blood turned into a cloud of black mist, as if emitting a terrifying hiss.

Ling Qiu's fists clenched suddenly!

Boom!!

The black blood mist exploded, but instead of sputtering in all directions, it all turned into gas......

Oh, to be exact, there was not even a trace of gas left, all of them were smelted by Ling Qiu's scorching breath.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!"

The old man with the severed finger was not dead, he coughed wildly for a while, but no blood spat out.

At this moment, his eye sockets are deep-set, his face is pale, his lips are purple and chapped, and he has less air in and more air out, like a centenarian who is about to die!

His lips trembled weakly and said, "Hair ...... It happened...... Miscellaneous...... What ......"

When this voice was spoken, he himself was startled.

Because, the voice was so hoarse that even he couldn't recognize it!

It's like the sound of a fingernail scratching on a broken gong!

"You've been put under a gag spell."

By this time, Ling Qiu had stopped talking other nonsense, and there was no need to pretend anything: "That Yaksha behind you was worried that you would expose his true purpose, so he set this spell mark on you. This spell mark is very vicious, and once you are smelted and killed by the silence spell, your soul will also be destroyed. In other words, the Three Realms, Five Elements and Six Paths, you will disappear forever. ”

The old man with his severed finger trembled.

I don't know if it's because this description makes him feel cold, or if he's too weak at the moment.

In his current state, he no longer has any fighting strength, let alone continue to play tricks.

"You...... You saved me......"

The old man with the severed finger thought for a long time, and suddenly, he showed a look of surprise and stared at Ling Qiu.

Ling Qiu said, "Yes and no. I use my own qi and blood to fill your body, continue your life state, and of course, save your soul. But, I'm not here to save you, but to keep you talking. ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The old man with a severed finger twitched with wrinkles on his face, as if he wanted to smile bitterly, but his weak body made him feel miserable when he pulled the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't stop coughing.

Ling Qiu said lightly: "Seeking skin with the tiger is like this." You should have expected it. - Even if you don't meet me today, it won't be long before you lose your use at all. You will still die, and you will no longer have a soul. Most of the Yaksha are ruthless. Do you think that Nakshatra behind you would allow you to live as someone who knows his true purpose? ”

"Why...... Even the Soul ...... Don't let it go. ”

Before, the old man with severed fingers may not even have much concept of a soul, but since following the Yakshas, he has learned many secrets of this world.

Including the so-called underworld.

Of course, the so-called soul.

He also knows that many legends are true, and the earth ...... It's just a small world.

After knowing all this, he wanted to become stronger even more frantically, and today, he even wanted to defeat Ling Qiu and devour Ling Qiu to enhance his strength.

I hope that one day, I will be able to break through the shackles, and then soar to the sky, go to other higher planes, and live with the sky in the future.

However, the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.

At this moment, his painful body and the icy cold wind, every scorching breath, reminded him......

He......

It's just an inconspicuous speck of dust and gravel in this vast world.

He......

Just cannon fodder.

A cannon fodder that can be discarded after being used!

"You don't have much time to live, so you don't have much time to grieve and be sad."

Ling Qiu said coldly, "You have two options now. First, tell me everything honestly, you don't have the Yaksha blood in your body now, so you won't trigger the mutation spell again. - And the second way is that you still choose to be loyal to that Nakshatra to death, and then I use some cruel means to torture your soul. ”

Hearing Ling Qiu's words......

The old man with severed fingers looked at Ling Qiu blankly, his eyes were very complicated, and after a while, he suddenly said, "I'll tell you everything." Until then...... I would like to give you a word of advice......"

"What advice?" Ling Qiu narrowed his eyes.

The old man with a severed finger said, "Be careful of the woman behind you." She...... It's going to kill you. ”

(End of chapter)