"Looks like this is who you really are." Fang Yue stood up.

The yin girl frowned, Fang Yue's attitude caused her uneasiness, this is not the attitude and performance that a turtle in an urn should have.

"I can't imagine that you have a trick in your hand that can snoop on others."

The Yin Girl looked at the brass mirror in Fang Yue's hand and said slowly.

"Tricks?"

Fang Yue's movements paused, and he looked at the Yin Walking Girl.

He now has three supernatural powers in his body, deduction, illumination, and soul dementoring, which are transformed from three things: jade pendant, brass mirror, and rattle.

But Fang Yue didn't know what the specific origin of these three things was, and he had always been very curious in his heart.

If you can know their true origin, you will have a chance to get more supernatural powers.

The "Wind and Blood Sword" in Qiu Shiyan's hand gave Fang Yue a strange feeling, and it had special abilities, and it seemed to belong to the same type as the jade pendant, brass mirror, and rattle.

Fang Yue asked Qiu Shiyan about the "Wind and Blood Sword", and Qiu Shiyan said that the sword was the ancestral heirloom of their Qiu family, and she didn't know where it came from.

This time, the Yin Walker clearly called the brass mirror a "strange thing", which shows that she understands these things.

"The girl called this mirror a 'strange thing', is there a lot of similar things in this world?"

Fang Yue took the brass mirror and asked, completely unable to see that he was still fighting and dying just now.

For him, the source of this kind of trickery is obviously more important than killing ghosts and goblins to obtain merit points.

The Yin Walker shook her head lightly and said, "I don't know if you are brave or have another backhand." When death is on the verge of death, he comes to ask such inconsequential questions. ”

As she spoke, she suddenly made a move, her palm was like the wind, and she slapped towards Fang Yue.

This is for fear of long nights and dreams, and he wants to take Fang Yue down as soon as possible, take the essence and blood yang qi from his body, and extend his lifespan.

"Well, if you don't want to answer, it's the same if you are captured and searched for souls."

Fang Yue suddenly made a move and grabbed the palm that the Yin Walker slapped over, and a golden light appeared on his body, which was incompatible with this gray-white world.

After confirming the true nature of the Yin Walking Girl, Fang Yue no longer hesitated, and attracted the power of the divine body.

If it is said that the general gods want the gods to descend on the believers, because they are subject to many restrictions, the divine power may be greatly reduced.

However, Fang Yue's body and divine body were originally one person, and they consumed merit points and wish power as a channel to attract divine power, and the divine descent could achieve very little loss.

At this moment, the divine power was in the body, and Fang Yue's strength was infinitely close to the Martial Saint.

The Yin Girl realized the danger, and immediately made a decision, turned her left hand into a knife, and cut off her right arm with one palm, but she actually cut off her right arm by force.

After giving up her right hand, her figure disappeared in a flash, and she escaped into a long time point.

Fang Yue's body swelled to more than four feet, like a giant, covered in golden light, and watched the Yin Walker disappear with an indifferent expression.

"Can you escape?"

After a previous fight, he had already left a mark on the Yin Girl, how could it be so easy for her to escape.

Fang Yue's body, which was more than four feet tall, shook and disappeared, following the imprint, shuttling through the time point of this gray-white area, chasing and killing the past.

After a while, he blocked the Yin Walker again.

"You can't escape." Fang Yue said indifferently, with a huge body and a voice like thunder.

After the god descended, his personality was also affected by the divine power, and he appeared very indifferent.

"You, you're an evil god?"

The Yin Girl screamed, her expression frightened, delicate, and pitiful, completely lacking her previous arrogance.

Fang Yue was unmoved, and reached out to grab her.

The Yin Girl wanted to escape, but found that the entire space had been imprisoned by Fang Yue with divine power, and she couldn't travel through time.

Fang Yue lifted the Yin Girl up, and his huge palm, glowing with golden light, slapped down on her delicate body.

The Yin Girl screamed and said, "You are an evil god, and I am also a doppelganger of an evil god, you can't touch me." ”

Fang Yue paused, and looked down indifferently at the Yin Walker girl in his hand.

Seeing him stop, the Yin Girl hurriedly put on a pitiful appearance and said, "Don't disbelieve it, the slave family is really a clone of an evil god, but the situation is a little special.

The slave house is a spare container for the evil god to come, and if you really destroy the slave family, the evil god will definitely be in trouble with you.

The slave family has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, offended the gods, and asked the gods to spare the slaves, and the slaves can be cattle and horses to repay the gods. ”

Fang Yue's brows furrowed, last time in Wenzhi County, there was an evil god behind it, this time this Yin girl, could it be that there is also an evil god behind it?

These have a background, it's really hard to deal with, and he hasn't reached the time when he can do whatever he wants.

However, this group of evil gods also can't do whatever they want in this world.

Fang Yue continued to move, and the golden light palm slapped down on the Yin Walking Girl, making her scream again and again, and the yin energy on her body overflowed.

The real strength of the Yin Girl is not as good as Wenzhi County, which has absorbed a lot of local qi, and she can't withstand a few palms and is already dying.

Fang Yue pinched the Yin Walker who had shrunk into a ball in his hand, and the divine power invaded and searched her soul.

……

"You, who are you? My father is the prefect of Tianbao Prefecture. Let me go quickly, or there will be no good fruit for you to eat. ”

Mo Xianyu, a girl tied to the wooden stake of the altar, had just woken up from a coma and looked at the group of people in front of her in a panic.

These people, both men and women, old and young, have the same thing on their faces, all of which are full of fanaticism.

"Your father made an eagle dog for the imperial court and killed so many brothers in our sect. And today he shall sacrifice his daughter to my god. ”

An old man with a cane looked at Mo Shiyu and said with hatred on his face.

Mo Shiyu is the daughter of the prefect of Tianbao Mansion, and they wasted a lot of effort and killed many people, so they took advantage of her to go out and kidnap her.

"Sacrifice to my gods, sacrifice to my gods!"

The congregations raised their hands in the air and shouted feverishly.

A congregant dressed in sackcloth walked up with a bowl of gray-white medicinal juice.

"Drink her." The old man with the cane said viciously.

The sect member stepped forward with a bowl, pinching Mo Shiyu's chin with one hand, and pouring gray-white medicinal juice into her mouth with the other.

Mo Shanyu struggled desperately, refusing to drink those weird gray-white medicinal juices.

But her hands and feet were tied, a weak woman raised in the deep boudoir, who had no strength at all, was pinched by the sect member's chin, and poured most of the gray-white medicinal juice.

Some of the potion spilled out, flowing down her fair-skinned neck and into the ravines on her chest.

"Alright." The old man said.

The Mai sect members then let go of Mo Shiyu and left with the bowl.

"Phew." Mo Xianyu spat desperately, trying to spit out the medicinal juice that had been poured out.

However, the medicine entered the abdomen, so how could it be spit out.

Soon, Mo Xianyu felt a little confused, his head was heavy, as if he had been pressed by a stone, and his body gradually began to go numb.

Then, to her horror, she saw that the flesh on her body, even her clothes, was slowly turning to stone.

"From this day forward, she is the new idol of my god."

These were the last words Mo Shiyu heard, and then she fell into complete darkness amid the cheers of the congregation.

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