Silver Dust's small hand drew a complex trajectory in the air, it was a seal made in strict accordance with the gestures recorded in the "Remnant Soul Sutra", as a second-level magic master, the magic seal that Silver Dust usually uses is millions of times more complicated than this, which one is not to communicate the laws of heaven and earth guiding elemental structure and resonate with the realm at the same time? The seal in the "Remnant Soul Sutra" is not easy for him.

With two shoots, it took less than three seconds for Silver Dust to pinch out the seal that ordinary monks would have to practice hard for a month, and commanded the remnant souls in the sky to rush towards the thirty-six darts. As soon as he moved, the undead waterfall in the air, twisted by his mana, immediately turned into a hungry dragon, and the ghost howled and pounced on the thirty-six darts.

Buzz -

Yinchen hurriedly covered his ears and squatted down in embarrassment, while Zhang Mengmeng was caught off guard and fell into a coma on the spot. Thousands of souls were indeed forcibly poured into the thirty-six plum blossom darts under the urging of the seal, but in the process of indoctrination, a scream of death inevitably broke out.

It is a terrifying sound wave known as the "Soul Demon Sound" in the "Remnant Soul Sutra", which is a sonic weapon that can be controlled by cultivators in the future (in fact, a spiritual EMP weapon), known as the Death Scream in undead magic, and it is an attack magic that can only be launched by undead magic instruments, and its power can be adjusted. Death scream is mentioned in the "Remnant Soul Sutra", the inevitable phenomenon when refining the weapon, and it is also a harbinger of the success of the refining, only when the remnant soul is truly condensed into the artifact, and does not dissipate in the refining process, it will produce the death scream, but the description in the book is far less big than the silver dust at this time, it is simply a huge sound like a shock wave.

Boom Boom

After the sharp high-frequency noise passed through the room of silver dust, it gradually turned into a dull thunder of medium and low frequency, and then under the impact of the huge sound, several nearby wooden buildings that were not very strong were actually collapsed, and I don't know how many of the children of the Demon Pavilion who did a lot of evil on weekdays were buried under the ruins of the building, and for a while, the complaints and curses of crying fathers and mothers came and went. Of course, this is not a serious problem, the really serious problem is that Feng Lieshan, who was squatting leisurely, was actually frightened by this death scream and became constipated!

This night is destined not to live in peace.

......

[After a quarter of an hour]

The moment Yinchen closed the door, he saw five people in the corridor outside the door, and saw the two girls who were tied up like zongzi, he gently pulled the door open, and sighed in a low voice, even a little decadent.

"Yating, you won't blame me. He put down his right hand that was still holding the doorknob, and above his right hand, it was empty, there was no cold light, no blazing flames, no explosive holy light and deep and quiet darkness, just empty and naturally drooping, and his left hand was still holding the pile of plum blossom darts that exuded a strong ghostly aura.

Zhang Mengmeng had just left, and there was still the indifferent fragrance on her body in the room, which was really like a glowing orchid in the dark hollow valley. Silver Dust took a hard breath, trying to inhale more of the fragrance from her into his lungs, as if the faint fragrance was the condensation that could reassure him.

Silver Dust sat down on the candlelit bed, casually tossed the pile of darts into the arcane space, and at the same time took out a piece of meat bun and nibbled on it, he didn't dare to try the food of the Demon Pavilion, he was really afraid of what would happen to him.

He calmed down, and the chaotic picture began to appear in his mind again, and the pale blue light curtain of the Canonicor civilization replaced the sleek girl, frantically flashing in his mind. After eating the meat bun in three or two bites, Yinchen drew a magic circle in the air in high spirits.

"The magical civilization of ancient Gabroyle, here I am. He whispered excitedly.

Outside the door, blood splattered.

......

Death is sometimes the gentlest form of reward.

When the slender hand lightly touched the foreheads of the two girls they bought, life, like the petals of the withered branches on the eve of the mango planting, withered in a poignant instant.

"Two sisters, I'm sorry. Zhang Mengmeng gently pursed her lips and gently said the parting words to the two poor girls who had been bound and blindfolded and gagged from beginning to end, and the blood was splashed like scattering. The night, deep as an elegy, unfolded beside the two poor girls in three places of thick plasma, no bones, no muscles, no internal organs, nothing that could be called corpses, only red and piercing plasma. It was all that was left of a maid who had been loyal to the elder and two temporary disciples who had been in the field for less than ten days.

Soul Condensation, Absolute Style, Death in Senluo Prison

Zhang Mengmeng put down her hand, her hands were still empty, there were no ghosts, no gangfeng, and nothing that could be reluctantly called a weapon, only the emptiness after the decision. "Silver Dust, my brother, since your soul is so pure, so holy, and so lovely, then you really shouldn't do such dirty things...... My sister understands that you did this and went around in such a big circle, in fact, you just want to tell my sister that you will not kill people for any "Remnant Soul Sutra", you are not a person who can give up your principles to kill innocents indiscriminately, and you also very much hope that your sister can be safe and sound...... Since that's the case, then my sister will do these things for you, and let my sister be dirty for you again! Elder Feng's side, my sister will find a way to fool the past. Zhang Mengmeng turned around, faced the door of Yinchen's room, and bowed slightly, without saying anything. She turned, and walked towards her room with a step that she didn't know when she had become lighter.

"It's so late, I'm so tired and hungry. On her face, the usual hypocritical and unfathomable smile once again appeared, and all the disciples of the Demon Power Pavilion who were wandering in the stronghold bowed respectfully when they saw him.

"Young grandmother, the elders are invited. Zhang Mengmeng was almost about to walk to the door, when she heard the call of a maid from a distance of ten feet behind her.

She turned around coldly and gorgeously, and found a maid who was out of breath.

"Panicked, what kind of system!" Zhang Mengmeng's face turned cold, and her cold voice was full of murderous intent.

"Young Grandma spare her life!" The maid knelt on the ground, prostrate down and said in a trembling voice: "Elder Feng said that there is something to discuss with you, it has been more than an hour ago, you ...... Can you hurry up?"

Elder Feng arranged a task for me, and I immediately did it, he wouldn't know that he would discuss things with me an hour ago? That was just for me to go back to my life, could there be a society? So urgent? Is the elder in a hurry? Or is it your urgency as a servant?" Zhang Mengmeng's voice became more and more murderous.

"The slave doesn't dare! The slave doesn't dare! The slave doesn't dare...... It's just a word......" The maid kowtowed in fear, she was really worried that the first talented woman of the Demon Pavilion, who was in front of her, would kill herself mercilessly, and a word of "bump against me" afterwards would explain everything.

"I hope you don't fill in any mess the next time you speak. Zhang Mengmeng turned around and walked in the other direction: "Someone! Prepare food for Ben Shao, hot water, Ben Shao will use it when he comes back!" She raised her voice slightly and said to a few maids in the distance.

"Yes!" a uniform response was heard in the distance.

......

"Elder Feng hasn't come back yet?" Zhang Mengmeng sat quietly in the corner of Feng Lieshan's big house, eating the snacks brought by the maid in an elegant manner, she was very hungry, so she used these things as a base.

"Elder Feng is out, please wait a moment. The maid replied in a low voice, she would never dare to say that Elder Feng had gone out and had not come back yet, and she didn't want to die yet.

"It's fine. Zhang Mengmeng didn't care about the elder's life or death at this time, she just thought about countermeasures while eating, how to make Elder Feng fully trust Yinchen's countermeasures. In her opinion, although Yinchen did not directly kill people and refine souls, he had cultivated the Remnant Soul Sutra after all, and he was also a member of the Demon Pavilion.