Huang Yiren took out a piece of yellow table paper and tore it into three parts, handed it to Chen Qi, Yue Wu and Tian Bang, and instructed: "You each pluck out a few hairs, cut some nails and wrap them in the paper." ”

Although Chen Qi and the three of them didn't know why, they still did as they said. After they were done, Huang Yiren asked them to drop a drop of blood from their fingertips on their respective yellow sheet paper packets.

Huang Yiren drew a talisman in the air on the three paper bags in turn. Somehow, the three paper bags "brushed" in unison, and a tongue of fire of more than ten centimeters appeared. Bursts of black smoke came out of the paper packets as they burned. After the black smoke cleared, a puff of gray smoke came out of the paper bag that had been burned to ashes.

A strange scene appeared, Huang Yiren casually grabbed the three gray smoke in his hand, and then dismantled the smoke one by one to distinguish it. It was as if she was holding not an invisible smoke, but a bundle of wool.

"Hmm." Huang Yiren exhaled a wisp of black and red breath from each of the three smokes, "This is the dead breath on the female body." All three of you have it on you. She continued to rummage through the three puffs of smoke, her brow gradually twisting into a pimple: "There is no place in common except this one." ”

I looked at the wisp of dead air, and I felt that something was wrong, and said, "Isn't the dead air black?" Why is there still a trace of blood red in the dead air on the woman's body? ”

Unexpectedly, Huang Yiren was startled and said, "Blood red? Where? ”

I pointed to the red silk and said, "Here it is!" Can't you see? ”

Huang Yiren looked at it for a long time, but it still didn't seem to have been found. Suddenly, she glared back at me and said, "You stinky rascal actually have the eyes of heaven?" I shrugged my shoulders and smiled: "Hehe, envy, jealousy, hatred, right?" You can try to hug your brother's thighs from now on, and your brother can consider covering you in the future. Huang Yiren rolled his eyes and said, "Die!" Who can you cover with your three-legged cat kung fu! ”

Chen Qi couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "What, Zhong Ming, we are not surprised that you are your wife, but at this time, can we stop flirting and scolding?" Yue Wu also said: "Yes, this broken place is panicked." Find a way to get out of this place first, and then you little couple will quarrel. ”

I don't know if I'm used to being misunderstood, Huang Yiren has given up his defense. She rolled her eyes and pulled out a small glass bottle from her pocket (not the one that had atomized shadows before). She let go of the gray smoke from her hand, and as soon as it left her hand, it dissipated. Then stuff all three wisps of dead air into a glass bottle.

She then dropped a few drops of the bluish liquid into the glass bottle, and after shaking it a few times, the dead gas in the bottle began to gradually disintegrate into two distinct gases. One is of course a black and gloomy dead air, and the other is so red that I don't know what it is.

"Murderous! And it's still ......" Huang Yiren swallowed back the words that were halfway through, muttering to himself, "It's impossible." We've all been beating devils back to our hometowns for decades, how can there be such a thing? ”

"Why are you still involved with devils? What the hell is the red one? "This chick is so anxious that I ......

"It's the murderous spirit of the devil!" Huang Yiren gritted his teeth and said.

"The murderous aura of the devil?" "What, is there a division of murderous spirits?" We blew up the pot at once.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey." A string of sinister laughter suddenly sounded behind us.

What a situation! The blue sky and the day come out scary! I turned my head sharply and saw a figure of about 1.7 meters standing at the door. The backlight swallowed him up, and I couldn't see his face clearly. "Who the are you!" Yue Wu is scared every time, and he will swear words.

It occurred to me that someone had cast a spell near the manor, how did he get in? There seems to be only one possibility left......

The man laughed again and said, "I let you get away with it last time, but I didn't expect your kid to fall into Lao Tzu's hands again today." ”

What the? Why do I think he said this to me?

Step by step, the man stepped out of the light and shadow. Hey? It's a completely unfamiliar face. I don't know him!

He turned to Huang Yiren and said, "You kid is good, you have a little knowledge. Judging from your method of separating the aura, it was taught by Zhu Tian, right? "This man looked definitely no more than thirty years old, but he spoke in an old-fashioned manner.

Huang Yiren saw that as soon as this person appeared, he said that he had broken his own details, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and asked Chi Chi: "Are you?" ”

The man didn't answer, walked to the entrance of the underground storage room and turned around twice, with a happy look on his face: "I really let Huo Yuanying, that little Taoist, study the method of transforming the soul!" ”

Huang Yiren heard that something was wrong and said, "You call Huo Yuanying a little Taoist?" I stepped beside her and asked, "Who is Huo Yuanying?" ”

Huang Yiren glanced at the man and said, "Huo Yuanying was a famous Taoist priest during the Anti-Japanese War, and it seems that he came from your Qingwei sect. He advocated cultivating truth to save the country. He had organized many times for the Qingwei Sect to attack the devil camp at night. But each time it ended in the failure of the gatekeeper and the killing. Rao is like this, they have been defeated again and again, and they still insist on this kind of battle of hitting stones with eggs. The reason why they say that they hit stones with eggs is because they only send a squad of a dozen people to attack the largest number of devil battalions at a time. ”

Yue Wu said: "Isn't this style of play clearly looking for death? ”

The mysterious man who came in said, "You know a fart! The little Taoist priest surnamed Huo succeeded in every attack! ”

How can he and Huang Yiren say one thing at a time? As soon as my question came up, Huang Yiren said, "That's right. In the spring of the 39th year, a devil battalion near Modu was suddenly haunted, and the ghost soldiers stationed there either disemboweled, or hanged...... The methods of death varied, but what is certain is that they committed suicide overnight. ”

"Suicide again?" I can't help but think of Lu Yiguan and Dadong.

Huang Yiren continued: "Later, a theory spread in the cultivation realm. That is, Huo Yuanying launched so many attacks before not to slash the devil, but to leave a mark on the devil. ”

I immediately looked at the glass bottle in her hand and said, "Is this it?" ”

Huang Yiren nodded and said, "The people of the Qingwei Sect formed a death squad and broke into the devil's camp at night in order to cast a spell to leave a mark on the devil's murderous aura for the next move. ”

The man couldn't help but say, "It is rumored that the little Taoist priest surnamed Huo has researched a way to transform ghosts, transforming the world's unjust ghosts into an army of ghosts specifically targeting little Japan. Modified ghosts have no consciousness, and they have a strong ability to discern the murderous aura of ghosts. And as long as you feel that there are devils in the living, you will commit suicide. People killed by modified ghosts cannot be reincarnated. Their souls will be wiped out along with the transformed ghosts. ”

No wonder the atomized shadow dispersed after coming out of Lu Yiguan's body. I was so shocked at the time that I didn't notice that Lu Yiguan's soul had also disappeared.

Chen Qi said: "What's that, it's not right. Why do we also have this kind of devilish murderous aura? ”