"These annoying flies are dead, let's go and put incense on the godfather and godmother."

"Hmm." Ling Tian nodded, and said again, "Wait." ”

Suddenly, a wicked smile appeared on Ling Tianming's face.

Following Ling Tian's smile, there was nothing there.

Onmyoji is really a somewhat evil profession.

Emperor Wuxian prides himself on being well-informed, but when it comes to the Onmyoji, he is not good at all.

Just like now, it was clear to him that there was nothing in front of him, but he knew that as far as Xiao Tian'er's eyes could see, there must be someone's soul wandering there.

Sure enough, Ling Tian's pleasant voice sounded.

"What? Think it's incredible? Didn't expect me to see you? ”

I didn't know what the other party said, Ling Tian said again: "Do you think that you are a ghost below the Spirit Saint, and if the Netherworld doesn't accept it, you can let the birds fly in the sky?" Seeing that you hate me like this, do you still plan to turn into a ghost to harm me?

But alas, I'm an onmyoji, and I was born to be the nemesis of you ghosts. ”

With that, Ling Tian spread out his palms.

Emperor Wuxian raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't know what his little Tian'er was doing.

But where he couldn't see, a dark butterfly had already flown out of Ling Tian's palm.

The Stygian Butterfly quickly flapped its wings and flew towards Wu Yue.

Wu Yue was frightened and wanted to escape, but now she is just a soul, although she is much stronger than ordinary souls, but she can't compare with herself with a body.

And the butterfly is extremely weird, the speed of flight is obviously slow, but it can shorten the space. One moment it was still flying behind Wu Yue, the next moment it was already in front of Wu Yue, and the next moment, it was already in front of Wu Yue.

A golden light shrouded down, and with Wu Yue's screams, it contracted mercilessly, until the humanoid soul was compressed into a condensed spirit ball.

Ling Tian took Wu Yue's soul, branded it with his own mark, and threw it into the Qiankun bag.

Just as Ling Tian was marking Wu Yue's soul, the small Stygian Butterfly suddenly split into 46 and flew towards each of the dead Heavenly Martial Sect disciples.

One by one, the primordial spirits flew into Ling Tian's hands under the leadership of the Stygian Butterfly, and Ling Tian marked these primordial spirits one after another with his own mark, and then put them into the Qiankun bag.

The Qiankun bag is a space dedicated to holding spirits, in this space, Ah Xiang and Xu Yi sit opposite each other, facing the continuous influx of Yuan Spirits, both of them are bright-eyed, and after politely assigning Yuan Spirits, they begin to devour their skills.

They belonged to Ling Tian's souls, and these primordial spirits that had been marked by Ling Tian's soul mark did not have any obstacle to absorption for them at all.

Emperor Wuxian didn't know at this moment that in the near future, there would be two more super powerhouses in the Qiankun bag of his family's little things. And these two people are relying on devouring other primordial spirits to improve their cultivation - powerful ghosts!

Looking at the spirit bear that was fixed in place, Emperor Wuxian was about to slap it to death with one palm, but was stopped by Ling Tian.

"Xiao Tian'er, although this spirit bear has no contract object, you already have Xiaobai, so you can't contract with it anymore. What's more, it can't be compared to Xiaobai's kind of demon beast at all. ”

Ling Tian smiled mysteriously, "Then now that you have lifted its confinement, you can see what happens." ”

Just after Ling Tian killed Wu Yue, Emperor Wuxian immobilized the spirit bear in order to prevent it from avenging his master.