I turned my head and looked at the person who was speaking.

She is Zhang Xiaoya.

Zhang Xiaoya glanced at me and moved her gaze to the sick ghost and Yan Siru. The eyes that were warm as spring just now turned cold in an instant, and they were even a little sharp.

Zhang Xiaoya is holding a heart in her hand, and her heart is beating vigorously, and I seem to be able to hear its "dong dong" sound.

Is this really my heart? How could my heart fall into Zhang Xiaoya's hands?

There is a handkerchief underneath the heart.

The handkerchief was as red as blood, very dazzling, I don't know if it was originally bright red like blood, or if it was stained red by the blood on the heart.

The sick ghost and Yan Siru turned their heads to look at Zhang Xiaoya.

When the sick ghost saw Zhang Xiaoya, he gasped, involuntarily let go of my arm, took out a dagger from behind his waist, and looked at Zhang Xiaoya as if he was facing a great enemy.

Yan Siru is also like a great enemy, she doesn't care about digging out my heart anymore, and stands with the sick ghost.

I fell to the ground and couldn't get up, the blood in my chest was like a fountain, spurting out without money.

Zhang Xiaoya held my heart with her left hand and stretched out her right hand to beckon me.

I immediately felt a huge suction force released from Zhang Xiaoya's palm, sucking me in her direction.

I passed between the two coffins and collapsed into Zhang Xiaoya's arms.

Zhang Xiaoya stuffed her heart into my chest, pulled out a piece of hair, and I don't know where to take out a needle and threaded it into the needle's hole.

Zhang Xiaoya smiled at me and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll stitch up the wound for you, and you'll be well soon!" ”

Zhang Xiaoya sighed at the tip of the needle and sewed it on my chest as if she were sewing clothes.

I didn't feel a trace of pain, it was like I had been given an anesthetic.

Yan Siru and the sick ghost glanced at each other, turned around and prepared to run.

Zhang Xiaoya didn't look at them, snorted coldly, shook her head slightly, and the two strands of hair suddenly skyrocketed, wrapping them like zongzi and pulling them behind Zhang Xiaoya.

Zhang Xiaoya ignored Yan Siru and the others, and concentrated on stitching up my wounds.

After a few minutes, my wound was stitched up.

I feel like I'm feeling better, and I'm full of energy.

Zhang Xiaoya patted me on the shoulder, took out a talisman and lit it, and said to me, "Suck the cigarette in!" ”

I remembered the scene when Uncle Zhang Xiaoya asked me to smoke.

Could it be that this is a talisman for suppressing the ghost gate? Should be!

I raised my nose, flapped the wings of my nose, and inhaled the green smoke into my stomach.

Zhang Xiaoya turned her head to look at Yan Siru and the sick ghost on the ground, her eyes flashing with a cold light.

The sick ghost immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy loudly: "Fairy, spare your life!" Fairies spare their lives! ”

Yan Siru also knelt on the ground and begged for mercy loudly: "The fairy spares her life!" Fairies spare their lives! ”

Zhang Xiaoya ignored the begging for mercy from the sick ghost and Yan Siru, and said coldly: "The two of you cast the Yin and Yang Forbidden Technique, one imprisoned the Hundred Ghosts and the other raised the fish and smoked them, both of them have violated the taboo of Yin and Yang, I won't kill you, heaven will not tolerate it!" ”

Zhang Xiaoya stretched out her hands and pressed them above the two of them.

Yan Siru's body distorted and turned into a cloud of smoke.

The ghost of the sick ghost also twisted in the body for a moment, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a physical body.

I didn't expect Zhang Xiaoya to be so powerful, and she actually killed Yan Siru and the sick tuberculosis ghost directly.

Zhang Xiaoya patted me on the shoulder and led me to the back room of the coffin shop.

In the middle of the room was a large fish tank, and in the bathtub sat a little boy with his eyes closed and a talisman taped to his forehead.

The little boy was ulcerated and rotten from the neck down, except for his head.

Around the little boy was a circle of fish, and the fish frantically bit at the little boy's flesh.

One of the fish swam out of the hole in the boy's belly with a piece of intestines in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, I was so disgusted that I almost threw up.

Zhang Xiaoya pointed to the fish in the fish tank and said, "Zhao Zhang, this is called Yin Spirit Fish, if you eat them, you can not only recover the soul power taken away by Uncle Gua, but also make the injury on your chest heal in the shortest possible time!" ”

I immediately waved my hand and killed me, I will not eat this fish.

This is a kind of evil art, which encloses the soul of a dead child in the body and allows the Yin Spirit Fish to eat it. Every bite of a child's meat is equivalent to a bite of a child's soul.

Through such feeding, the Yin Spirit Fish will become a fish evil.

Eating fish will not only enhance the soul power, but also greatly replenish the body.

However, this practice is a taboo in the Yin and Yang realm, and anyone who does this will be listed as a public enemy of the cultivators.

And there is another disadvantage to doing this, eating too many fish, although the soul power has increased, but because the soul power contains resentment, and the thinking of other souls, it is very easy to go insane.

I didn't expect that a sick ghost would be so evil that he could do such a thing that would ruin his conscience.

But Yan Siru is not a good thing.

Yan Siru collected souls in the hospital, controlled them with soul control ropes, linked them to his own spiritual position, and enhanced his own skills by absorbing the soul power of other ghosts, which could not be described as non-vicious.

It's like keeping some people in captivity and taking other people's blood and injecting it into their own body until they drain other people's blood.

Zhang Xiaoya sighed and said, "If you don't eat, it will be difficult to recover from your injuries!" ”

I shook my head firmly and said, "I don't eat it!" ”

Zhang Xiaoya still wanted to persuade me, but I immediately waved my hand at her: "Don't say it, I won't eat it!" ”

I asked Zhang Xiaoya: "You poached my heart in the morgue?" ”

Zhang Xiaoya nodded and said, "Yes!" I calculated that you had a great calamity, so I took your heart and your soul away. ”

"Huh?"

I was extremely surprised, I didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoya not only tore out my heart, but also took away my soul.

However, since my heart was taken away and my soul was taken, why didn't I die?

Is it just like what the fake Uncle Gua said in the fantasy world, I was reborn against the sky?

By the way, who is that fake Uncle Melon? It can't be Zhang Xiaoya, right?

I couldn't help but look at Zhang Xiaoya's hand, Zhang Xiaoya's hand was slender and slender, very similar to the hand of the fake Uncle Gua in the illusion.

Zhang Xiaoya seemed to be able to see through my mind and explained: "I just took away your living soul, and your heavenly soul and earth soul are still there!" ”

Man has three souls, the heavenly soul, the earth soul, and the living soul.

However, the separation of the three souls can only be done by those who are great sages and powerful avenues.

I'm just an ordinary person who can't be ordinary anymore, and if my three souls are separated, I won't become demented.

I asked worriedly, "I'm not going to be a fool, am I?" ”

Zhang Xiaoya was amused by me, she smiled and said, "Zhao Zhang, do you know why the people of Huangquan Dao want to refine your corpse?" Do you know why Zhang Xiaoqiong tricked you into signing a soul contract? ”

Without waiting for me to speak, Zhang Xiaoya continued: "Because you are not an ordinary person. ”

I'd love to know what's wrong with me?

I asked excitedly, "Zhang Xiaoya, what's wrong with me?" ”