Chapter One Hundred and Five.
Ye Shen lowered his head slightly, looked at the boy in his arms, the boy who lost his heart and was about to die, nodded slightly, and gave him a definite answer, and then, Ye Shen's attention shifted to the heart that was still beating.
"Hand over the Beast Shrine, and I'll detoxify your friend." The old man shook the heart in his hand and spoke.
"So deliberately wanting an incomplete artifact?" The night lowered his eyes slightly, and the boy in his arms began to vomit blood one by one.
"You know a lot, don't move, or I'll crush this heart." The old man in yellow tightened the force in his hand and threatened, flicked the whip again, rolled up Xia Guo on the couch and lifted it into the air, and slowly moved to his side.
In fact, this kind of thing is rarely encountered in the middle of the night, if it is someone else who is poisoned, he has already poisoned the two poisoned and killed it together, the trouble of the province, but the poisoning is Xia Guo, which makes the night deep feel constrained for the first time, it can't do this, it can't be done like that, and even when fighting, you often need to be distracted and pay attention to Xia Guo's position, and there is no cleanness at all.
"Give you a chance, hand over the Beast Shrine, I will not only detoxify your friend, but also remove all the prohibitions in this vicinity so that you can leave safely." The tip of the old man's whip tail touched Xia Guo's face, and at that point, a thin blood mark was actually scratched, which shows how sharp the whip tip is.
"The Beast Shrine, not with me." Late in the night, he said slowly.
"Not with you? Do you think the old man is as easy to deceive as a three-year-old child? The old man in yellow couldn't help but raise his voice.
"Just now in the soul collection array, I clearly feel that the soul of your location has been greatly reduced, it is not the soul you collected with the Beast Shrine, who is it?" The old man in yellow tightened his whip, and the yellow whip wrapped Xia Guo more tightly in a circle.
"Okay, I'll give you the Beast Shrine." Xia Guo was in the hands of the old man, not to mention detoxification, he could take Xia Guo's life in minutes, and he had to open his mouth first in the middle of the night, "However, if such an artifact falls into the hands of an evil way like you, it is not a person's life that is worrying, let's say, what is your purpose." ”
"The purpose? What's the purpose? That town beast shrine was originally an old thing! The old man in yellow seemed to be a little angry, "Did you get this thing from a ghost trickster?" That man is my criminal! Because I didn't teach him the beast shrine, this beast stole this thing and went down to the world, and he hid for more than ten years. ”
"Fortunately, this beast is shallow, more than ten years have not been recognized by the town beast shrine, as the owner of the town beast shrine, so that I can always perceive the location of the town beast shrine, on that day, the old decay was almost able to catch this beast, who knew that there, not only that the criminal has been killed, the town beast shrine is also missing, not long after, I lost contact with the town beast shrine."
"I wanted to send Shuangtong to explore the place where the town beast shrine finally lost its trace, but who would have thought that you would still swagger and live there after you got the town beast shrine, and God really wants to help me get this thing back." The old man in yellow glanced at the boy in his arms in the middle of the night and said, "I wanted to let Shuangtong take a strand of your friend's hair first, so that the old man could draw his soul out and inquire about the whereabouts of the beast shrine in the town, but your friend is not simple, and he has used all kinds of methods, but he can't move his soul at all." ”
Ye Shen hooked the corners of his mouth and thought: That's nature, Xia Guo has multiple blood contracts on his body, and the contract with himself is unshakable, plus the spiritual power of the little ghost who has stepped into the path of the spirit god, as well as the protector instinct of the beast shrine, the resentment of the thirteen resentful spirits, and Xia Guo's own spiritual energy barrier, under the protection of this layer, if someone can draw Xia Guo's soul, unless it is the emperor Lao Tzu who descends to earth.
"The fox demon sent to disobey the order of the old man, and privately attacked this little friend, and after you caught it, he actually separated the power of the old man from the fox demon, and then I knew that the beast shrine must be on you." The old man in yellow continued.
In the middle of the night, she understood why the fox demon wanted to attack Xia Guo, because the fox demon was already cunning and abnormal, and she must have noticed that the beast niche was not on her, but in the hands of Xia Guo, who seemed to her to have no backhand, so she wanted to strike first, it turned out that it was not the old man in yellow who wanted to kill Xia Guo, but the fox demon's own idea.
"Since you know that this is an incomplete artifact, then you must know what it really does, do you need me to say more?" The eyes of the old man in yellow flickered, and the fierce light was revealed, "Hand over the town beast shrine, otherwise don't talk about the antidote, the old man will kill this kid directly!" ”
"Solution... The antidote...."As he hesitated in the middle of the night, the boy in his arms spoke in a very soft voice.
"Take me... Let go.... Around her... ..... together," the boy said intermittently, "the poison has been..."
The boy reached out and grabbed the placket of the night, but he didn't have the strength to grasp it, and his hand hung down again, leaving only a few wet blood stains on the night's clothes.
The old man in yellow couldn't hear what the boy was talking about, he only paid attention to the expression in the middle of the night, in fact, he didn't know the bottom of his heart, since the powerful man in front of him knew what the beast shrine was, would he really give the beast shrine to himself for a human being?
If he wanted to swallow the beast shrine and ignore the lives of his companions, then he would have no choice, he thought that he had survived for thousands of years, and a few hairy boys should not be afraid at all, so he deliberately exuded spiritual power to let them find this place, who knew that the soul collection array, twelve consecutive arrays, and double arrays in front of the temple were broken one after another.
And judging from Fang Cai's hand-to-hand, if it weren't for his extremely fast speed and the boy as a hostage in his hand, so that this man would not dare to kill him, I am afraid that he would have died here, and I don't know where this man is sacred, his strength is so strong that he is not inferior to himself, I really want to miss today, let this man out of the temple, and want to take the beast shrine from him again, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.
He has lost a fox demon, a boy and a girl, and even the only disciple has died, and there are only some weak ghosts and ghosts in his hands, if there is no help from the beast shrine, I don't know how many years it will take to make a comeback, and this hostage in his hand is the only bargaining chip.
I saw that Ye Shen smiled, as if relieved, and then turned around, and did not mind leaving the empty door on his back to the old man in yellow, as if he did not pay this old way to his eyes at all, he walked to the couch with the boy in his arms, and placed it safely next to the girl.
The boy tilted his head to look at the girl, his arm moved slowly, and he raised his hand as if he had used all his strength, and grasped the girl's white palm stained with blood.