"Kill me? You think too highly of yourself! When Daoist Yang heard this, he almost laughed out loud, not because he was arrogant, but because a resentful ghost with only a hundred ghost power actually threatened to kill himself with five hundred ghost power, isn't it funny?

"Don't you believe it? You start by looking at what's on your neck! The ghost didn't care about Daoist Yang's ridicule, but calmly pointed at his neck.

"What?" Hearing this, Daoist Yang hurriedly touched his neck, his hand was cold and hard, and then he looked at the resentful ghost again, only to see that an iron chain appeared in the hand of the resentful ghost at some point, and the other end of the chain firmly bound his neck.

"Soul Chain!" Daoist Yang exclaimed, as soon as he saw the appearance of this iron chain, he felt it slightly, and found that it was the ghost hook soul chain that locked him.

"How do you have a soul chain?" Daoist Yang asked in surprise, no longer calming down just now.

"Oh? So this is a soul hook chain? The ghost frowned, obviously knowing the name of the chain in her hand, and then she looked up and said, "Of course I took it!" ”

"What! You actually killed a ghost! "This time, Daoist Yang was completely shocked, the resentful ghost actually killed the ghost and took the soul hook chain and still didn't receive the curse, how could this be?

"What the hell? No, I just killed a ghost. The ghost shook his head.

"Not a ghost?" Daoist Yang was puzzled, this hook soul chain has always only been available to ghosts, and it is bound to their identities, only when the ghost is dead can it be snatched, but this resentful ghost said that he only killed a powerful ghost, what is going on?

Seeing that the Taoist priest was puzzled, the resentful ghost didn't intend to answer, because she also knew that this thing was a ghost hook chain.

This chain was originally obtained when she devoured the ghost, she felt that this chain was very strong, and the hook at the front made her soul tingle before she left, but she didn't expect it to be a soul hook chain.

"Do you still have the confidence to beat me?" The ghost raised the soul chain in his hand and said.

"Alright! You win! Daoist Yang suddenly gave up his intention to resist, not to mention that he didn't have the strength to break free, even if he could, he would have to lose half his life, and the sharp weapon known as the lock demon soul hook was not just talking.

"I wonder when the hell you locked me up, though?" Daoist Yang asked, because he hadn't thought about it for a long time just now and didn't think that he was unconsciously bound by this soul hooking chain.

When the ghost heard this, he laughed and said, "Do you remember when you took the farmer to catch sheep?" ”

"That's the time!" Daoist Yang suddenly exclaimed, and then regretted it a little, "This is really drilling into the circle by yourself!" ”

"That's it! You know what you should know, so give me your soul! The ghost licked his scarlet lips, then jerked the soul chain.

Suddenly, Daoist Yang only felt a hook hooked into the depths of his soul, and then a suction force suddenly hit, making his soul involuntarily want to float out.

"Impossible!" Daoist Yang bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and then used the suppressed mana on his body to recover his soul. I saw that the Taoist priest was hooked by the soul hook chain, and an illusory figure was gradually hooked out, but with his efforts, he actually withdrew a little.

"Damn!" Seeing this, the resentful ghost also increased his mana, but after all, the Taoist priest has five hundred ghost powers, which is much stronger than her, although he has a tie with Yang Daoist with the power of the soul hook chain, but it will still take some time to completely pull out his soul.

*****

Outside, Qin Song and Meng Po watched in the kitchen surrounded by resentment turned into resentment, and then, Daoist Yang immediately sat there cross-legged, as if he was in a state of mind.

"Meng Po, this Taoist priest has entered the illusion realm again?" Qin Song asked, pointing to the Taoist priest who was surrounded by resentment.

"It should be!" Meng Po is not very sure, because although theoretically the ghost does not have the strength to confuse the Taoist, who knows if the Taoist priest is deliberately deceived again?

But before Meng Po finished speaking, the Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, his eyes were full of tyranny and resentment.

"I'm not reconciled!" It's this sentence again, but compared with just now, this voice contains too much unwillingness. But then, the resentment on the Taoist priest's body subsided, and he returned to the way he had just crossed his knees and closed his eyes, as if nothing had happened just now.

"It's... Is it fighting with a ghost in a fantasy world? Qin Song was a little unsure. But he didn't rush to observe, in case he was a Taoist priest, wouldn't he fall into the net?

Just when Qin Song wanted to step forward to take a look, the change started again, and he saw that cold sweat began to break out on the Taoist priest's forehead, and after a while, an illusory shadow began to float out from the center of his eyebrows.

"This is the soul of the Taoist!" Meng Po was a little surprised when she saw this scene, "I didn't expect this resentful ghost to be able to defeat the Taoist priest and devour him!" ”

"What?" Qin Song was shocked in his heart, this essence with a hundred ghost power and five hundred ghost power, not only was he not killed, but he could also devour the soul of the essence? That's!

"You can't go wrong!" Meng Po said firmly, "Quick, now while the Taoist priest is resisting the resentful ghost snatching the soul, hurry up and clean up the Taoist priest first!" Otherwise, if the ghost devours the soul of the Taoist priest, we will have no choice but to escape! Meng Po said anxiously, because just this time, half of the Taoist priest's body was about to be pulled out.

"I'll go, how can I clean up? The peachwood sword doesn't work! Hearing this, Qin Song was a little overwhelmed, after all, Daoist Yang was not a soul, so the effect of the Peach Wood Sword on him was limited.

"Uhh Suddenly, Meng Po saw a pan that was being placed on the gas stove, and immediately handed it to Qin Song.

"What? You let me slap him with a pot? Will this work? Qin Song looked at the basin-sized pan in his hand with a smile.

"Why not? The ash at the bottom of this pot also has a role, and if you ask the little ghost to help you draw a power talisman, you can completely stun the Taoist priest! Meng Po said.

"I feel so unreliable..."Qin Song was a little skeptical, but now there was really no other way but to trust Meng Po.

Then Qin Song called the little skeleton out and asked him to help add a power talisman to the pot, and then cautiously approached the Taoist priest.

"Remember! Slap it hard with the bottom of the pot! Meng Po was cheering him on with her fists clenched in the kitchen.

"The hosts! I want to take a picture of my face! The little skeleton also sat on Meng Po's shoulder with a smile on his face and looked at him.

"You guys are so bad!" Qin Song looked at the two of them speechlessly.

Qin Song slowly walked in front of the Taoist priest. first mourned for the Taoist priest, and then raised his hand and shouted: "Eat me a pan!" Then he slapped the Taoist priest in the face with the strength of breastfeeding.

"Woo woo" only heard the basin-sized pan make a gust of wind under Qin Song's waving, "Bang! With a dull loud noise, the frying pan that had been blessed with the power talisman instantly touched the emaciated face of the Taoist priest.

"Bell~" With a crisp sound, the Taoist priest's face was instantly embedded in the bottom of the flat pot, and the pan also perfectly rubbed the Taoist priest's somewhat handsome face.

Qin Song swore that he had never beaten someone so hard in his life. "But it's really cool!" Qin Song thought to herself.

As the pan fell, the Taoist priest's face was also revealed, at this time, the Taoist priest's face was covered with blood, the originally strong nose collapsed deeply, and the three-dimensional face also became flat, looking like a bloodstained pancake from a distance, in Qin Song's opinion, the Taoist priest's face was at least twice as big as him.

"Haha, master! The head shape of the Taoist priest has changed! The little skeleton said with a smile.

Qin Song heard the words and looked at it, isn't it, originally the Taoist priest's face was oval, but this time, he directly patted him flat, and it was directly turned into a cake.

However, Qin Song found that he did work this time, because the Taoist priest not only fainted, but also the soul that had just been dragged out was also slapped back by him.

"Meng Po, this time it should be okay!" Qin Song couldn't care about the Taoist priest, because his intervention just now caused the resentful ghost not to be devoured, and now the resentful ghost must have known about Qin Song's existence.

"Poof~ It's okay! Now the Taoist priest .... Poof~ There is basically no threat anymore, now honestly wait for the ghost to come out! Meng Po replied with a smile, because the current Taoist priest is really miserable, so even if it is serious, she can't help but laugh.