When Jing Jue and Yan Qingyue heard this, they both discovered the clues, there was no one left and right, even if the existence behind the old voice killed the two of them here, how could others know? How could it involve the level of identity? Obviously, this matter is not so simple.

"Why, don't you dare to show your true face?" Jing Jue also hesitated again and again, and decided to provoke the people behind him to come out.

"Hmph, it seems that you won't drop the coffin and not cry?" the old voice responded, and suddenly the real wind suddenly rose, and the whole space seemed to tremble.

Jing desperately looked at the black clouds above his head, his eyes lowered, and then he stopped Yan Qingyue behind him and shouted: "Senior sister, your soul fixing medicine effect shouldn't be over yet, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingyue naturally knew what Jing Jue was going to do, so she immediately responded and stood directly behind Jing Jue.

After getting the answer, Jing no longer had any scruples, chanting a spell in his mouth, holding the soul incense in his hand, and after a while, the red light emitted, like the rising sun, and like the sunset at sunset, dyeing the entire space with a layer of red.

"Oh my God, you're ......" The old voice was obviously startled by Jing Jue's hand, and at this moment, his voice became a little trembling, even a little hoarse.

The old voice stopped abruptly at a certain moment, and was replaced by a kind of wild laughter, that kind of wild laughter, as if the spirit had been stimulated, and then, the black clouds on Jing Jue's head collapsed little by little, and the constant trembling also stopped at the same time, and the whole space stabilized again.

Yan Qingyue watched this scene, and heard the heart-rending laughter of the old voice, to be honest, she even began to feel a little distressed about the existence behind the voice.

Jing Jue kept controlling the red beads, turned his head to look at Yan Qingyue behind him, and said, "Don't worry about this old guy, if he refuses to come out, I will torture him all the time, you pick up the medicine in this garden first, and I will cover for you." ”

Yan Qingyue nodded, and then didn't stop for a moment, opened the storage bag and began to fill the elixir.

Then Jing Jue followed the laughter of the old voice and rushed in that direction, trying to find out where the person was, but just after walking a few steps, he felt that it was not so safe, he couldn't leave Yan Qingyue alone in this place, and then stood on guard in the same place, waiting for Yan Qingyue to finish collecting the elixir, and then find out the old guy behind it together.

Yan Qingyue also knew that Jing Jue was consciously waiting for her, and then she sped up a little, and soon, in less than half an hour, she picked up the medicinal materials in the medicine garden.

Seeing that everything had been dealt with here, Jing Jue nodded and said to Yan Qingyue, "Let's go, let's go and see where this old guy is hiding." ”

With Jing Jue's protection, Yan Qingyue was naturally not afraid, and responded, and then the two walked side by side in the direction where the miserable laughter came, while walking, they watched the six roads and listened to the eight directions, after all, the master of the Red Scale Palace was good at formations, and he couldn't be careless, if he made a mistake, he might have entered a situation from which he could never recover.

However, the two of them walked slowly forward without any danger, and the voice was getting closer and closer to them, and when they pushed away the dilapidated wooden house that only existed in the Red Scale Palace, a ghostly shadow appeared

Now in front of the two of them, the shadow was constantly jumping up and down around a pillar, looking very excited.

Below the shadow, a figure sat there motionless, Jing Jue looked at it, it turned out to be a corpse that had been dried in the air, and the outside of the corpse was in tatters, and it should not have stood the toss of time.

Jing Jue looked up at the ghost without a shadow rotating around the beam, and smiled faintly: "It turns out that it's just a remnant soul, what kind of powerful character is my Dao." ”

There was mockery in his voice, and he didn't pay any more attention to it, but looked around and saw that there was nothing in the hut but the corpse.

"Tsk, the power of the gods is so destitute, it's sad!" Jing Jue said with emotion.

Yan Qingyue also looked around, and saw that there was nothing in it, judging from that look, she was obviously a little lost, but she was still comforting herself: "With so many elixirs, it's okay." ”

Jing Jue glanced at Yan Qingyue and showed a funny smile, he wouldn't believe that a god was so broken, he rolled his eyes and said, "Senior sister, you go and put this corpse away first." ”

Yan Qingyue nodded, took a few steps forward, and took a closer look, seeing that the corpse was shriveled and had no mouth or eye, as if there was a layer of black skin wrapped in the bones, which was extremely disgusting.

"Vomit ......" Yan Qingyue only glanced at it a few times, but she didn't hold back, and hurriedly took a few steps back, retching constantly, that look was extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing Yan Qingyue like this, Jing Jue's face was also a trace of unnaturalness, and he subconsciously asked, "Senior sister, are you okay?" ”

Yan Qingyue held on to the door frame, and it took a while to come to her senses, she shook her head at Jing Jue with a pale face, and then covered her mouth and nose with one hand and said to Jing Jue Zhiwu: "Senior brother, this is disgusting......

Jing Jue shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to Yan Qingyue, motioned for her to give her the storage bag, and said, "Then I'll come." ”

Yan Qingyue hesitated, and finally handed the storage bag to Jing Jue, after Jing Jue took it, she took out a few pieces of gauze from the storage bag to cover her mouth and nose, and walked towards the corpse with a disgusted expression.

Holding his breath, Jing Jue held the red bead in one hand, and stretched out towards the corpse with the other, and the moment his fingers touched the corpse, his whole body trembled like an electric shock, causing his body to shrink back.

Seeing this, Yan Qingyue was frightened, and hurriedly took a few steps forward to support Jing Jue's body, and asked in a panicked and weak voice, "Senior Brother Jing, what's wrong?"

Jing Jue turned his head to look at Yan Qingyue, and when he saw the kind of care and sincerity emanating from his eyes, he couldn't help but smile: "It turns out that Senior Sister also has this gentle side." ”

Yan Qingyue's face turned red when she heard this, but it was only for a moment, and seeing that Jing was absolutely fine, her face regained her coldness again, and she said in that indifferent tone: "Dare to trick me?

Jing Jue hurriedly admitted his mistake with a wry smile and said, "Senior sister, how dare I fool you, this guy still has body temperature." ”

"What?!" Yan Qingyue heard this, her eyes widened, her pupils looked at the corpse in panic, and exclaimed in surprise.

"He still has body temperature. Jing Jue's face also sank at this time, and he stood in place fixedly, all kinds of conjectures running wildly in his mind.

"You're not kidding me again, are you?" Yan Qingyue thought left and right that something was wrong, how could this person who had fallen for an unknown number of years have body temperature?

Jing Jue was also helpless, pointed to the corpse, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can touch it yourself." ”

Yan Qingyue's face was embarrassed when she heard this, and she was also very worried in her heart, and she hesitantly stretched out her hand towards the corpse, but she didn't dare to completely touch the skin on the corpse.

After a few struggles, Yan Qingyue finally took a few steps backwards, and she didn't have the courage to touch it, at this time she was completely out of ideas, and finally could only look at Jing Jue with a blank eye: "You should think of a way." ”

Jing Jue ignored her, touched his chin with one hand and began to calculate, and finally the first thought that came to his mind was to put away the red beads, and then ask the ghost soul body, what was going on.

However, this idea was only in that thought, and after a while, this thought was dispelled, after all, this guy still has spiritual power, in case this guy was desperate to attack the two of them at the moment when he put away the red beads, then wouldn't the two of them be able to eat and walk around?

After thinking about it, Jing Jue finally decided to torture the ghost soul body until the aura collapsed, and then ask questions.

For a period of time afterward, Jing Jue stared straight at the ghost body, and at the same time, he was constantly guarding against the corpse, for fear that something would happen.

Yan Qingyue was also very tormented on the side, with all kinds of bad thoughts lingering in her mind, but the worst thing was the ghost soul body, at this time, a little spiritual light was peeling off from its body, constantly drifting away from the distance.

"Senior Brother Jing, do you have any way?" Time passed little by little, and Yan Qingyue really couldn't stand it anymore, and asked Jing Jue.

Jing Jue still didn't pay attention to it at the moment, his eyes were still the same as before, Yan Qingyue didn't dare to disturb when he saw this, so he had to stand behind Jing Jue timidly.

"Alright!" Suddenly, Jing Jue let out a long sigh of relief, and he quickly received the crimson beads into the Soul Incense.

The red light dissipated, and the ghostly body was finally liberated, and fell weakly from the hanging beam, falling to the ground like foam.

Looking at the ghost soul body with the spiritual aura dissipating, Jing Jue asked coldly, "Let me ask you, how can this guy still have body temperature?"

The ghostly soul body's two spirit-inattentive eyes looked at Jing Jue, and instead of answering the question, he used the voice of an extremely weak and old man: "How can you have such terrifying soul power at such a young age? What is that bead of yours?

"What nonsense are you talking about? You can answer whatever I ask you? My affairs are also what you remnant soul should know?" Jing Jue didn't bother to talk nonsense with this ghost soul body, and asked directly, and held the soul incense in his hand, wanting to sacrifice the red bead again.

Of course, this action is just to scare and scare the ghost soul body, but the effect is still there, and the ghost spirit body hurriedly said: "The remains of the god transformation period are like this, after several tribulations, the soul flies and the body is not destroyed. ”

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