Uncle Yuan, this is Uncle Yuan's voice! It was his voice that reminded me just now and made me wake up from my distraction, otherwise even if I didn't have a soul now, I would definitely be detained by Hu Boyi.

Last time, Uncle Yuan disappeared for more than ten days, and there has been no news. When I heard his shouting urging me to come to my senses, I thought I was hallucinating.

I didn't expect Uncle Yuan to really come, although people arrived before they arrived, it also made Hu Boyi feel great pressure. I watched as Hu Bo shuddered and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Bastard, damn it! Yuan Majestic, I admit it this time, but my uncle is about to arrive in Haibin City in a few days! You wait, I will definitely avenge this revenge! Hu Bo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and fled into the distance without hesitation.

Uncle Yuan didn't plan to let Hu Boyi go easily, a gust of wind swept by, and Uncle Yuan only left an afterimage. As soon as Hu Boyi ran out a few dozen meters, Uncle Yuan had already chased after him.

"You kid still want to run? Go back to Lao Tzu! "By the time I could see Uncle Yuan's figure clearly, he was already standing in front of Hu Boyi.

This scene looks so familiar, but now it's nothing for me, it's Hu Boyi who should have a headache. His performance was not much better than mine, he couldn't stop the car at all, and crashed straight into Uncle Yuan's arms.

"Smack!"

A loud sound almost burst my eardrums, and Hu Bo flew back upside down, landing right on where he had been standing.

Seeing Hu Boyi's tragic situation clearly, I couldn't help but gasp, and secretly sighed in my heart, Uncle Yuan is really a bull fork!

At this time, half of Hu Boyi's face was swollen, and it was like a piece of pig's head meat. When Uncle Yuan teaches younger generations, especially a scumbag like Hu Boyi, he likes to slap him directly.

I swallowed and spat unconsciously, and warned myself in my heart that I must not make Uncle Yuan angry in the future. This slap brought down my handsome face, and it had to be completely ruined.

"Little rabbit, dare to threaten me with your uncle? That bastard almost killed me last time, and I'm about to settle accounts with him! As long as he dares to come, Lao Tzu will break his three legs! "Uncle Yuan walked with great momentum.

Hu Boyi should have wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound at all, but choked on the blood in his mouth and coughed a few times, and blood foam flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"What are the things that come out of the Xuanmen? All of them are not right, and there are even those who practice evil arts! With this alone, Lao Tzu will not lose money by killing you! Uncle Yuan snorted coldly.

Walking to Hu Boyi's side, Uncle Yuan reached out and took out the small black flag from his arms. After a general look, Uncle Yuan's face became even more ugly.

"Hundred Soul Banners? You even dare to refine such a thing that has lost its conscience? It seems that I am not wrong, you are indeed tired of life! ”

Uncle Yuan glanced coldly at Hu Bo who was lying on the ground, and there was murderous intent in his eyes. Just now, Uncle Yuan just wanted to teach Hu Boyi a lesson, but after confirming that the little flag was a hundred soul flags, he really killed Hu Boyi.

To be honest, I was also very shocked, how could Hu Boyi have such a thing as a hundred soul flags in his hands? If the Hundred Soul Banner was refined by Hu Boyi, his sins would be too heavy. Definitely innocent!

Cultivating evil arts can quickly increase your strength, mainly because the power of some evil arts is very terrifying. The Hundred Soul Banner is one of the most powerful and notorious sorcery.

As the name suggests, the Hundred Soul Banner is related to the soul. If you want to refine the Hundred Soul Banner, you must collect hundreds of living souls, and then use evil magic to refine the living souls into that small black flag.

The living soul refers to the soul of a person who has not yet lost his breath, and forcibly detaining the soul before he dies will make the deceased unable to live forever. The souls collected in this way are often extremely resentful.

The Hundred Soul Banner can hold up to a hundred living souls, but it does not mean that the onmyoji who cultivates this evil art will only kill a hundred people. If there are surplus living souls sealed in the Hundred Soul Banners, more than a hundred souls will devour each other.

This legendary Miao Jiang's way of raising Gu is very similar, after devouring each other, only powerful souls can be left behind, and they become even stronger.

The powerful Hundred Soul Banner was refined in this frantic way. That small black flag has the power of hundreds of Yin Souls condensed, how can it not be terrifying?

Hu Boyi should have also realized the killing intent in Uncle Yuan's eyes, and struggled to explain: "No...... That's not what I refined, I ...... I only used it once. That's right, it's my first time using it! ”

This will make Hu Bo no longer dare to be stubborn, and repeatedly begged Uncle Yuan for mercy, and explained the origin of the Hundred Soul Flag. According to him, the Hundred Soul Banner was the trophy of the battle after he killed an evil Onmyoji during his mission.

This Hundred Soul Banner was not completely refined, and it should only contain more than thirty living souls. Because he knew that the power of the Hundred Soul Banner was powerful, Hu Bo couldn't bear to destroy it, so he stayed.

"Yuan ...... Uncle Yuan, I was just a ghost for a while, and I did foolish things in order to improve my strength. Uncle Yuan, you should also know how fierce the competition among our disciples of the First Xuanmen is, so I ......"

Hu Boyi had already relieved himself, and under the threat of death, he almost knelt in front of Uncle Yuan and reviewed it with tears in his eyes. But no matter how he begged for mercy, Uncle Yuan was unmoved.

"Because the disciples of the First Xuanmen are fiercely competitive, so you practice evil arts and use something notorious like the Hundred Soul Banner? The position of senior brother obtained in this way is not bright at all! Uncle Yuan said in a deep voice.

From Hu Boyi's mouth, I have some understanding of the way Yixuanmen selects disciples. Yixuanmen has always only valued the strength of its disciples, but has ignored the hearts of its disciples.

At the beginning, Ma Long and Liu Jiao were only one of the weakest among the disciples of Yixuanmen. In order to improve their strength, the two of them have also done some disgraceful deeds.

The use of the Hundred Soul Flags, coupled with the cultivation of evil arts, made Hu Boyi's strength soar, and he stood out among the many disciples of the First Xuanmen and became a senior brother.

With the improvement of his status, Hu Boyi was highly valued in Yixuanmen and received more resources. If it is allowed to develop, the future can be described as bright and smooth sailing.

Of course, the premise that he still has a bright future is that the evils of evil magic are not revealed. Practicing sorcery is more terrifying than taking drugs, it makes people want to stop, and gradually affects the mind and character.

"Uncle Yuan, you have a lot of adults, just spare me this time! I promise that I will never practice evil arts again in the future, and I will destroy the Hundred Soul Banners! Hu Boyi pleaded bitterly.

Uncle Yuan sneered: "It's late, since you are not determined and choose to cultivate evil arts, there is no turning back!" Don't you notice that you're more bloodthirsty and brutal now than you used to be? ”

Before this, I didn't know Hu Boyi, and I didn't even know that there was such a number one person, and of course I didn't know what he was like before.

However, as a member of the supernatural group, Uncle Yuan must know something about Hu Boyi. Since he felt that Hu Boyi's heart had changed drastically, it was definitely not groundless.

"No, absolutely not! I'm just a ghost today, Uncle Yuan, you have to believe me! Uncle Yuan, look, now that Chen Fan has not had an accident, please spare me! ”

Hu Bo threw himself in front of Uncle Yuan, hugged Uncle Yuan's leg and begged, the whole person was embarrassed, which was a big gap from the first time I saw him.

When I saw him for the first time, I only thought that this young man in a Taoist robe and with long hair was very handsome and had a bit of a dusty atmosphere. Looking at him so pitifully now, I sigh in my heart.

Uncle Yuan sighed deeply, and reached out to caress the top of Hu Boyi's head: "The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, what a pure-minded and aura child back then, now it's all ruined!" ”

"You keep saying that you are just a ghost for a while, but I see that you are ready to take away Chen Fan's soul and improve the Hundred Soul Banner! You've fallen into a spell and can't turn back! ”

"Yes, Chen Fan really hasn't had an accident now. But what happens if I come one step late? The demon heart has been born, and with the first time, there will be a second time, and a third time ......"

"Hu Boyi, I won't kill you today, but after returning to the supernatural group, you will accept the punishment you deserve! If you're a real person, maybe ......"

Speaking of this, Uncle Yuan was stunned, as if recalling something from the past, and his face showed pain. After a while, Uncle Yuan shook his head and picked up the Hundred Soul Flag, wanting to destroy it on the spot.

"I ruined this thing in front of you today, and if you obediently go back with me to accept punishment, you may not have a chance to mend your ways." Uncle Yuan said earnestly.

What I didn't expect was that Uncle Yuan was already willing to open the net this time, and Hu Boyi even took a risk, vainly trying to injure Uncle Yuan and take the opportunity to escape.

"Boom!" Hubo roared without warning.

The Hundred Soul Banner in Uncle Yuan's hand instantly moved, and it burst open with a "bang". For a while, the black air was permeated, and the temperature around him dropped sharply.

The thick black qi blocked my vision, and I couldn't see Uncle Yuan and Hu Boyi at all.

"Hahaha, you want me to go back and be punished? Dream! As long as I go back, I won't be able to come out of the supernatural group alive, and those old things in Yixuanmen won't let me go! ”

"Hmph, why did I choose to go this route? Aren't you forced by those sanctimonious old things in Yixuanmen? I'm practicing evil arts, but how many of those old things are clean? ”

"Don't say anything else, just my master and my uncle, they ......"

When he said that, Hu Boyi's voice stopped abruptly, and then the strong smell of blood filled my snort, making my stomach churn again.

"Who?" Uncle Yuan shouted in surprise.

After a while, the black qi gradually dissipated, and Uncle Yuan's slightly embarrassed figure appeared in my sight. He seemed to be in a terrible mood now, his face was so blue that he was almost dripping.

At Uncle Yuan's feet lay a corpse, it was Hu Boyi, his whole body fell in a pool of blood, his expression was extremely hideous, and his eyes were as big as eggs.

Uncle Yuan sighed deeply and threw out a talisman casually. With a "boom", the flames swept away Hu Boyi's body, and then extinguished in a blink of an eye, and then looked at the ground, only a pile of ashes remained.

"Uncle Yuan, what happened just now?" I asked, confused.

Originally, I thought that Hu Boyi died in the hands of Uncle Yuan, but looking at the current situation, it seems that this is not the case.

Uncle Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Crazy people, they are all a bunch of crazy people!" ”

Uncle Yuan didn't explain much to me, walked up to me, and casually stuffed a pill into my mouth. At this time, I noticed that Uncle Yuan's hands were intact!

"Uncle Yuan, your hand ......" I was even more puzzled.

If I'm not mistaken, when the Yun Spirit Bead broke out, one of Uncle Yuan's arms had been completely shattered. But now, both of his hands were as if they had not been injured!

This book was first published in Reading Books