At the same time, the person who was hiding next to him and secretly watching, his expression suddenly became nervous. He is a Japanese person, and he can deduce the art of the Sun in such weather, but he is not a cultivator in the real Dao Gate, and the sudden breath almost made him collapse, but fortunately, the small square tripod is a magic weapon in the art of the Sun Person, and he has been holding it in his hand, which can protect his mind.

"It's the fourth grandmother, right?" Shen Da smiled bitterly and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were staring at the corpse on the ground, at this time, the rain had washed away the muddy water on the dead corpse, revealing a sallow, but very young face, "Second brother, we were blinded by the matter of the Eight Kings, and the dead person actually forgot to inspect it, and only cared about collecting his soul, but he didn't notice that he was the nephew of the fourth grandmother......"

"Is it Shen Cheng?" Shen Er's face was like ashes, "I should have thought it was him, after looking for so long, except for Shen Lang in the town, only Shen Cheng has such an aura......" He suddenly coughed and spurted blood again.

"Fourth grandmother, don't ......" Shen shouted loudly, "Don't ...... The fourth grandmother is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, ......" In his shout, Shen Er, who struggled to stand up, suddenly slowly collapsed to the ground again.

At this time, the figure of the fourth grandmother was ghostly, flashing out of nowhere, "Misunderstanding? You say it's a misunderstanding? You want to collect Shen Cheng's soul, but I saw it with my own eyes, but you still quibble that it is a misunderstanding. Boss and second, I actually knew about your secret refining of the Yin Soul for a long time. The fourth grandmother continued lightly, "It's just that although you don't have enough laws, you are still quite strict, so you have never interfered." ”

Speaking of this, the fourth grandmother's voice suddenly became cold, "But in order to collect the soul, you actually calculated on Shen Cheng's body." It seems that the town has really wronged those two outsiders, the champion of the West Ancestral Hall, and the two Tonglian of the patriarch's family, are also your hands, right? Her voice was old and dry, and it sounded cold and emotionless at the moment, but there was a chill in it.

"Fourth Grandma, our brother's cultivation is the Yin Soul Sect." The two of them had just been attacked by the fourth grandmother, and they were both injured to varying degrees, but Shen Da was slightly better than Shen Er, "Therefore, it is necessary to refine the Yin Soul, which my brother does not need to justify, but your nephew Shen Cheng was by no means killed by us." We also sensed the anomaly of yin qi here, and by the time we arrived, Shen Cheng had already been dead for a long time. That's why my brother wants to take his soul......"

The fourth grandmother snorted coldly, and her voice became more and more cold, "Fourth grandmother? Do you still have me, the fourth grandmother, in your eyes? The adult son of my family, the whole body is stiff, the body is dry, this is the result of excessive loss of essence and blood, it is clearly the same as the champion of the West Ancestral Hall, and the second son of the Tianru family is the same as the death, the facts are all in front of you, you still don't admit it? ”

She walked over slowly, the homespun gown she was wearing, after being wet by the rain, was tightly attached to her body, her eyes stared at Shen Cheng's corpse, her face was sallow, her steps were heavy and staggering, her thin body, and her appearance and expression were all very similar to Shen Cheng, who had returned to the world.

Shen Er lay in the muddy rain, gasping for breath, Shen Da reluctantly helped him up, if the eight kings of the "Yin Soul Newspaper Sect" are cultivated, their authority is not under the Ding Jia divine generals of the "Six Ding Liujia", but the two of them are the eight kings who are strong cultivators, and at this moment they are in a situation where the eight kings are not known to be weak, otherwise there is no need to rush to find Shen Lang, so that the soul of Shen Cheng, the nephew of the fourth grandmother, will be collected. At this time, the expressions of the four grandmothers were obviously different, and the two of them were anxious and shocked, but they couldn't do anything for the time being.

The fourth grandmother didn't even look at Shen Da Shen Er, she walked to Shen Cheng's corpse, leaned over, carefully looked at Shen Cheng's yellow, frightened and distorted face, suddenly stretched out her hand, and slowly unbuttoned the collar under Shen Cheng's neck, her movements were gentle, as if Shen Cheng was asleep, for fear that one would accidentally wake him up.

Shen Da Shen Er looked at the fourth grandmother very strangely, and took off all the clothes on Shen Cheng's body one by one. Shen Cheng's corpse had been dried up and shrunk due to the loss of essence, and only the skeleton remained, only the fourth grandmother muttered in her mouth, and the rain above her head suddenly twisted, as if it was swept by a whirlwind, forming a whirlpool, and then suddenly "boom" and poured on Shen Cheng's corpse. Suddenly, Shen Cheng's tense and stiff body softened and shrunk into a ball, like a seven or eight-year-old child.

The fourth grandmother gently hugged Shen Cheng's corpse in her arms, her face was full of love, she hugged Shen Cheng's naked corpse tightly, closed her eyes and put Shen Cheng's face on her cheek, she was completely a mother, holding her sleeping son. But this scene fell in the eyes of Shen Da Shen Er and the Japanese man who was hiding on the side, but it was as weird as it was.

The fourth grandmother stretched out her hand on Shen Cheng's face and stroked it gently. At this time, Shen Er was so shocked that he blurted out, "Fourth grandmother...... What are you ......" The fourth grandmother shuddered suddenly, turned her head, and in an instant, her face was full of resentment, and her eyes were as cold as a knife, and she stabbed straight at the two brothers Shen Da Shen.

As soon as Shen Er's words came out, he knew that it was going to be bad, but before he and Shen Da could react, the withered hair on the four grandmothers' heads suddenly scattered with a "swish", and the surroundings were like a raging wind, and the entire slope seemed to be shaking with it. The rain stirred, Shen Da and Shen Er only felt that his breath was suffocated, and his whole body had been restrained by a huge force, and he could no longer move.

"Stay with the four grandmothers, please listen to me......" Shen Da gathered all his strength and shouted. The rain that rushed towards the two of them was in the air, but it never fell, and more and more rain gathered, as if a ditch dug along the road, in front of Shen Da and Shen Er, it formed a small hill.

Shen Da hurriedly said: "Fourth grandmother, even if together with your nephew, the three deaths in the town were all done by my brother, but according to the rules of the town, you need to hand over my two brothers to the ancestral hall for disposal, you ......"

The fourth grandmother didn't raise her head, still just staring at Shen Cheng in her arms, but the small mountain bag formed by the rain was slowly pressed down. The fourth grandmother didn't seem to want to rush for their lives, but like a cat and mouse, watching Shen Da and Shen Er suffer and die slowly, they could relieve the hatred in their hearts.

"Okay!" Shen Da closed his eyes in resignation, and said with a wry smile: "Fourth Auntie, I only have one last request, you and I are both cultivators, but where did you come from in Wenfeng Town?" It's also good for my two brothers to get on the road clearly. ”