Those silk threads were undoubtedly used by the Hanging Silk Puppet Master to control Ye Tingcheng, but Ye Tingcheng's strength seemed to be above the Hanging Silk Puppet Master, how could it be controlled by the Hanging Silk Puppet Master?

He Changming remained silent, Ye Tingcheng was shaky, and his voice was a little stiff.

"This is what I just sensed."

There are only eighteen layers of hell here, could it be that the Hanging Silk Puppet Master is here for the eighteen layers of hell?

But how could Ye Chengcheng feel the direction of the eighteenth layer of hell? Therefore, the purpose of the Hanging Silk Puppeteer is not necessarily the eighteenth layer of hell.

At this time, the puppet sitting on the shoulder of the Hanging Silk Puppeteer suddenly spoke.

The puppet's voice was as weird and stiff as ever, like the sound of a mechanical collision.

"Qi Yan, that little girl should be here, I can feel a different yin aura here."

Little girl?

He Changming couldn't help but think of Xiaoxiao, except for Xiaoxiao, He Changming really couldn't think of any other little girl who had such a good relationship with Ye Tingcheng.

If it's for Xiaoxiao, then it makes sense, after all, Ye Tingcheng can be regarded as half a master of Xiaoxiao, and it is not surprising that there is any way to sense Xiaoxiao.

Sure enough, the puppet continued: "As long as I can take that little girl's house, I can have the power of Lethe, and then see who dares to bully me!" ”

Hearing this, He Changming was even more strange, how did they know that Xiaoxiao was carrying Lechuan, and the only people who knew about this matter were Ye Tingcheng and him, could it be that Ye Tingcheng leaked the secret?

He Changming knew very well that Ye Tingcheng was not such a person, even if he was controlled by others, Ye Tingcheng would never be a person who would tell the secrets.

Besides, the Hanging Silk Puppet Master knew at a glance that it had been premeditated a long time ago, and he should have set up this game knowing that Xiaoxiao had the control of Lethe River.

As Ye Tingcheng's body got closer and closer to it, He Changming rushed out directly, turned into a sharp blade with one hand, cut off all the silver threads wrapped around Ye Tingcheng's body, and then hugged Ye Tingcheng into his arms.

"What people! Someone who dares to touch my Qi Yan! ”

The hanging silk puppet master outside the cave shouted, and countless silver silk threads attacked He Changming like silver needles in the sky.

He Changming directly turned into a spiritual aura cover in front of him, wrapping himself and Ye Chengcheng in the cover.

The silver needle and the cover collided with each other, making a "bang-bang" sound, which lasted for more than a minute before gradually thinning out.

He Changming also turned his aura into a negative sword, protected it in front of Ye Chengcheng, and then rushed out of the cave in one go.

Outside, the Hanging Silk Puppeteer had already laid a net at the entrance of the cave, just waiting for the people in the cave to send it to the door.

It's just these small actions of the puppeteer, how could He Changming not know?

The negative sword transformed by the aura in his hand flashed with a shuddering cold light, and there were three loud bangs, and the large net that the puppeteer thought was impenetrable was directly torn apart by He Changming.

At this time, the Hanging Silk Puppet Master realized that the person who was in the cave was the slippery head He Changming who made him almost suffer a dark loss back then, and finally had to let go!

The puppet doll sitting on the shoulder of the silk puppeteer was even more angry than the silk puppeteer, only to see her raise her wooden right hand, pointing at He Changming and scolding: "You bastard again, Qi Yan, I want you to peel off his skin to make me a coat!" ”

He Changming also smiled, facing the Hanging Silk Puppeteer, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, it's been a long time, and I still miss you so much when I said goodbye!"

How this puppet almost drove him to his death in the first place, he hasn't forgotten it at all!

Not to mention, these two people had to scatter Shan Hongzi's soul at the beginning, if it weren't for the tattered old man's action, Shan Hongzi might have been more than lucky.

Regardless of whether Shan Hongzi deceived himself or not, he is a teacher for one day and a father for life, since Shan Hongzi is his master, he should maintain his master

What's more, this person and a puppet have now hit his cute smile!

The silver threads on Ye Chengcheng's body were all cut off by He Changming, and his divine consciousness slowly recovered.

Just as He Changming's words fell, a hint of brilliance flashed in Ye Chengcheng's eyes, and he blinked his big eyes that had been open.

"You two, dare to attack me, I want you to regret what you did!"

After regaining consciousness, Ye Tingcheng withdrew directly from He Changming's arms, looking at the Hanging Silk Puppeteer and the puppet on his shoulder with an unkind face.

Ye Chengcheng really deserves to be a person who has lived for four hundred years, even if he was still controlled by the Hanging Silk Puppeteer in the last second, after the silver filament was broken in the next second, he would be able to wake up in a few seconds, and his cultivation would not be weaker than normal.

"What's the matter with you, how do you think these two people are not your opponents, you are still planted in the hands of these two people, I have nothing to say!"

He Changming asked jokingly, and Ye Tingcheng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Who doesn't have a weak period or something, just taking advantage of people's danger, but you He Changming, you didn't die!"

It seems that the news of his death has spread very violently, and every friend in the cultivation world who knows him has this reaction.

He Changming explained helplessly: "No way, Heaven dislikes my life too hard, I want to find a softer young lady to accompany me, if you don't want me, I will be kicked back!" ”

Ye Qingcheng's eyes rolled wider, and what he said was as if it was true, and he was talking nonsense!

He Changming also knew that Ye Tingcheng would not believe it, so he smiled, Ye Tingcheng did not continue to ask, but changed the topic and said: "Just your broken mouth, don't brag, I was drugged by this guy, and this guy doesn't know where he found out, your daughter's incident, now with your daughter's calculations, you can do it yourself!" ”

If He Changming had to weigh it three years ago when he saw the puppeteer, otherwise it would not be a fish dead and the net would be broken, but a unilateral crushing.

But look at it now, if the Hanging Silk Puppeteer wants to deal with him, he has to weigh it carefully!

He Changming didn't have anything superfluous to say to the silk puppeteer, and as soon as he released the coercion, the silk puppeteer was instantly pressed to the ground and rubbed by He Changming's coercion.

"Tell me, you know what I want to know."

He Changming's hand showed up, and the suspense puppeteer immediately understood the gap between himself and He Changming.

But it was precisely because of this that the puppet doll on the puppeteer was even more excited.

Three years ago, He Changming was just a small newcomer in the cultivation world, but in just three years, his cultivation has already reached the Great Perfection, if he has such good luck to be able to take away the smile, I think it will not be worse than He Changming......