Chapter 242: Pull the Three Souls

I couldn't help but feel a little tingling in my scalp, and I felt like this thing was staring at me, like it was staring at its prey. The emotions in his eyes are tyrannical and greedy.

I took a deep breath, and the momentum on my body climbed little by little, and more than 2,000 powerful ghosts on the Netherworld Prison Knife surrounded me, screaming like a tornado, enveloping me.

The three yin spirits were wrapped in blood, and their two hands opened the crack of the idol little by little, and they had crawled out of the idol, covered in a layer of black blood all over their bodies, and they looked extremely disgusting.

I didn't want to give him a chance, the Nether Prison Knife in my hand was already raised, and I slashed down one of the ghosts.

The roars came and went, and more than 2,000 powerful ghosts rushed up, already pulling the yin soul, and at this time, a layer of strange lines appeared on the body of the yin soul, which was the nether talisman.

As soon as the Nether Talisman appeared, more than 2,000 powerful ghosts suddenly fled back in a hideous manner, like a mouse seeing a cat, letting out a strange wail, and avoided it one after another.

I knew that this would be the result, after all, this thing has something to do with Yin Si, and the powerful ghost on my Netherworld Prison Knife happened to be restrained by him, and it was only natural that this situation would occur.

A knife fell, and the blade had already slashed the yin soul, and the yin soul was stunned for a moment, with a little dazed eyes, and looked down at his chest, as if he was in a daze.

My eyes bulged and my heart pounded as I saw the blade pass through him, and the ghost only dissipated for a moment, then regrouped, still looking at me greedily.

I withdrew the Netherworld Prison Knife in my hand, knowing that I couldn't be reckless at this time, as long as I waited for Xue Liangui to come back, maybe there would be a way, so my body fell backwards suddenly, wanting to leave here as soon as possible.

With a whoosh, as soon as I jumped up the steps, a scarlet tongue had already rolled up, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped up my calf, so frightened that I pulled back desperately, but I didn't feel the restraint of my footsteps, this tongue seemed to have no strength, just softly wrapped around my calf.

I slashed it, but I saw the blade of the knife cut through my tongue, but the tongue was like a puff of smoke, after I cut it, it condensed together again, but it did not leave my body, it seemed to be getting tighter and tighter.

The cold sweat was already running down my forehead, and I didn't know what it was, so I simply turned around and jumped out of the basement.

At this time, two more tongues were thrown out of the basement, one wrapped around my calf, and the other wrapped around my waist, and it looked like I was bound, but I moved freely, but there were three more smoke-like tongues, which looked a little disgusting.

I know that although this thing seems to be fine, it is definitely not simple, otherwise, why would these three tongues be wrapped around my body?

As soon as I gritted my teeth, the Netherworld Prison Knife in my hand roared wildly, and I casually felt out two points of cinnabar, which had already been dotted on two tongues.

After these two tongues were lit, a puff of white smoke suddenly appeared, and while it shook slightly, it did not disperse.

My pupils shrank suddenly, and then my wrist pressed down sharply, and I clicked two drops of cinnabar, but the tongue was still not broken, like a shackle on my body.

I held back the panic in my heart, and was thinking about how to deal with it quickly, when there was a roar from the basement, and I saw that three ghosts had crawled out of the basement little by little, their eyes were greedy and tyrannical, with a strange smile on their faces, and the tongue in their mouths were wrapped around my waist and calves, respectively, and the scene was illuminated by the moonlight, which looked eerie and a little terrifying.

At the same time, I heard a gurgling sound in the throats of the three ghosts, like a playful mockery.

I knew it wasn't good, and I was about to raise the Nether Prison Knife in my hand, but I felt a darkness in front of me.

I looked down and saw that there seemed to be several shadows on my body, pulled out of my body by the three tongues, and I was about to leave my body.

My eyes widened, and a roar erupted from my mouth, whether it was the curse or the dragon qi in my body, and even a part of the yin virtue in my body, it began to boil.

"Yang Sheng, let's go...... He's pulling your three souls! Zhang Mo's exclamation was heard in the distance.

My face changed, and I felt a chill that penetrated deep into my bone marrow.

Pull my three souls? These things are actually pulling my three souls, so blame me for not feeling the strength, this is pulling the soul!

"Let's go!" Zhang Mo had already rushed up.

"Don't come here!" I screamed, already clenched into my fists.

Pull three souls, this is simply unheard of for me, what kind of monster is this Wu Leilei, who can actually pull three souls?

I gritted my teeth, puffed up the dragon qi in my body, and heard a sizzling sound, and the tongues wrapped around my body emitted puffs of white smoke, and then dispersed in all directions, but not completely.

Although the dragon qi was able to restrain it, it did not achieve the effect I wanted, and those tongues were still wrapped around my body, tensing from time to time, trying to pull my soul out of my body.

My heart is beating wildly, if all three souls are pulled out of the body, can I still live?

Whoosh ...... Seven silver-white nails have fallen to my side, Zhang Mo's face was a little pale, but he still rushed up with a scream, opened his mouth and shouted: "Emperor Ziwei, if you come in person, please kill the Star Monarch seven times, kill the peerless demons, and the second please break the army Star Monarch......"

"Go away......" I wanted to push Zhang Mo away.

Zhang Mo's face was pale, his face was as frightened as a human being, and his body was trembling faintly.

At this time, the seven starlights fell from afar, and the seven phantoms had already risen into the air, staring at the three yin spirits one by one with angry eyes, as if they had some magic weapon in their hands.

Zhang Mo stepped forward, although his legs were still trembling, he gritted his teeth and pinched the three ghosts.

"Edict!"

When the words fell, the starlight had already diffused, but the three yin spirits were hideous, burned by the starlight, but they had no intention of retreating at all, and their tongues seemed to be straightened, pulling the three souls in my body outward little by little.

"Corpse...... I want to move his body first......" At this time, I saw Dang Peipei running from a distance, his clothes were in tatters, his face was full of mud, and if it weren't for the voice, I could hardly recognize this person.

"Corpse ......" Dang Pepe shouted, already falling to the ground.

I let out a loud cry as I lifted the Nether Prison Knife in my hand, feeling my head clear a little, and hurriedly took a step towards the basement.

I don't know what happened to Dang Pepe, but I do know that she may be right, the three Yin Spirits are hidden inside the idol, and the corpse is placed in the basement, which means that the corpse cannot leave the Yin Soul for the time being, and the Yin Soul cannot leave the corpse for the time being.

Although I don't know how Wu Leilei's three souls were pulled out of his body at the beginning, I know that his three souls must be unstable now, otherwise the corpse would not be so close to the three souls, and the corpse would not have run back after I buried him.

"Let me go to ......" At this time, Zhang Mo suddenly grabbed my wrist.

My face changed, "Come back!" ”

Zhang Mo said tremblingly: "Yang Sheng, I'...... I...... I'll go! You let me go, my crape myrtle Beidou Array is not good at learning, I can't control it, and I can't help here, you let me smash the crystal coffin......"

I was a little stunned when I saw Zhang Mo turn around and rush towards the basement. Although his legs were still a little weak, his attitude was unusually resolute.

I felt that the three Yin Spirits, already furious, pulled the tongue of my soul, and had begun to exert force, and my eyes were getting darker and darker, and I could hardly hold on.

At this time, I saw Zhang Mo, who had just rushed into the basement, retreating back little by little, his body was still trembling uncontrollably, and his face was like mourning.

When I looked closely, I saw that in the entrance of the basement, the muzzle of the black hole was exposed, and Wu Xiuxiu walked out of the basement with a gun in his hand.

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