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When Ye Wuji turned around, they finally understood why something was wrong.

Ye Wuji, this guy, had a gloomy smile on his face, his face was covered with beast blood, and he smiled strangely at them. It's like a different person.

"Uh-huh-hmm...... Hehehehe...... Hahahaha......"

PHS frowned and hurriedly asked, "Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, everyone could see that Ye Wuji had become a little abnormal! He was covered in red blood, and his eyes revealed longing—a thirst for blood, a thirst for killing. The laughter was eerie, sickly, and scary—dragging his sword closer to the crowd as he walked.

Lu Ping'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked nervous, and said, "Brother Tianhao, Brother Tianhao, what's wrong with this kid......?" He's not going to fall for it, is he?"

The little marquis of the General's Mansion was even more shocked, and said in horror: "It's not good! He is letting the bloody anger rush to his head!"

Zhao Tianhao also lost his former heroism, and hurriedly asked in a trembling voice: "What is the bloody anger, what is rushing to the head...... Be clear!"

The little marquis said: "Bloody qi...... To put it simply, it is the breath brought by the killing, and we military cultivators rely on refining this bloody qi to nourish the battle spirit......"

Lu Ping'er's face was pale, and then asked, "What about ...... What's going on with that rushing to the head?"

The little marquis said: "How can the bloody evil qi be so easy to control, if it is so easy, how can the military family gain a foothold? If this bloody evil qi cannot be refined and absorbed properly with the military martial arts, there will be a big problem -- for ordinary people, it is no problem to kill one or two, or even dozens or hundreds of living beings, and they will not be affected by the bloody evil qi -- but like this guy, two swords have cut thousands of lives, and there is no military martial arts to practice, something must happen! It will definitely become bloodthirsty and lose reason!"

Lu Ping'er immediately cried in fright, she had just avoided the attack of the beasts, could it still be difficult to escape death?

"Yes...... What will happen?"

"Do you still need to ask...... Zhao Tianhao also smiled miserably, and said: "Look at the present......! We're dead......"

Pan Song looked resentful: "Ah...... Don't die!"

PHS shouted frantically: "Brother Ye, don't, what's wrong with you, wake up, Brother Ye......"

The little marquis of the General's Mansion had a resolute look: "Hehe, if you can die under the bloody breath, you can be regarded as worthy of the word soldier!"

The medicinal power has not been fully exerted, and the toxicity has not been completely resolved. In the sad atmosphere of the setting sun, several people all cried bitterly.

Ye Wuji walked in front of a few people and laughed gloomily again: "Hey, hey, hey, kill ......" The golden greatsword was raised high, blocking the afterglow of the setting sun.

Even the last ray of sunlight failed to shine on the faces of several people.

"Ahh

Screams resounded through the mountains, and a flock of frightened birds flew out of the trees in the distance.

People are closing their eyes and screaming, but the demon does not close his eyes, nor does he scream, not only does he not scream, but the expressions of the two demons have been very calm, and even a little helpless.

"Big brother, do you have to be like this?" sent a message from Hei Shuai through the messenger bracelet.

"You're three years older than us. The little white dragon also sent a message.

Ye Wuji still replied to the two people with that strange voice that seemed to come out of his throat, as if he had really become a puppet who had lost his mind and could only kill: "What...... Energetic...... Boring...... Kill ......"

"......" The two demons didn't pay attention to Ye Wuji, and the two of them really couldn't stand Ye Wuji's childlike innocence. This kind of prank, when the two demons first met Ye Wuji, Ye Wuji played it once, of course, at that time, the two of them were the same as these people, they were also scared to pee.

The big sword didn't fall for a long time, and everyone couldn't help but open their eyes and frowned.

I saw that Ye Wuji had already wiped his face clean, and he was looking at everyone with playful eyes. Seeing that everyone opened their eyes, threw down their swords, and covered their stomachs with their hands and laughed wildly—tears came out of their eyes.

"Hahahaha......"

These people were not stupid, they knew that they had been tricked, and they quietly glared at Ye Wuji.

"You guys...... Too...... It's so cute...... Oops, I can't do it...... Haha!"

There was already fire in everyone's eyes.

Someone complained: "I said Little Hou Ye, this is what you said about the bloody anger rushing to the head?"

The little marquis was embarrassed, touched the back of his head and said, "Maybe...... Uh, this guy has a special physique, right...... Hehe......"

Wait until Ye Wuji has finally laughed enough before he says, "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there a life-saver like you?"

"You don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes, less nonsense!"

"Even if you save us, it's all over!"

"It's good if the slave family doesn't ask you for mental damage, hum!"

Finally, most of the poison in the crowd has been resolved, and the body can be moved. However, you still can't use internal qi, otherwise you must do it first.

Ye Wuji asked curiously, "Brother Pan...... Ms Poon...... Forget it, Songsong...... What's going on, where did all these beasts come from?"

Pan Songliu frowned, and said faintly: "I don't know what's going on, after you and Xiao Tongtong left, the slave family felt bored, so they played a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", and when they were intoxicated by the sound of the piano, the slave family suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when they opened their eyes, they found that they were surrounded by beasts......"

PHS interjected: "How many times have you said it, don't call me Xiaotongtong." ”

Ye Wuji then asked, "After playing a tune, you attracted this group of fierce beasts?"

Ye Wuji was a little curious, why did the song attract these fierce beasts, and even the docile rabbit could become so ferocious?

Could it be that it had something to do with the woman's grave? After all, it's very close there. If something strange happens, it is not an accident to say that it has something to do with the woman's tomb.

Pan Song nodded and said, "Well, I just played this song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". As he spoke, he pinched his orchid finger and plucked the strings gently.

The qin is a guqin, the last sound of the great sage, and the song is also a quaint, eternal "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

The combination of the two, popping out through Pan Song's hand, makes people feel a long and simple artistic conception.

I have to say that this disciple of the Lingxian Sect, who is difficult to distinguish between male and female, has good piano skills, and everyone seems to be fascinated by it.

Even the military cultivator, the little marquis of the General's Mansion who had always been rough-wilted, closed his eyes and swayed his body to the rhythm of the piano music.

Suddenly, Xiaoguang said faintly: "Eh, look, that tiger's paw, is it moving?"

Everyone was watching.

Not far away, I saw that a severed tiger claw was crawling! Crawling towards a piece of wild boar's buttocks......

At this moment, everyone, including Ye Wuji, was stunned, because more beast stumps were also crawling-

The arm of a white ape, supported by two fingers, like two human legs, quickly ran towards the head of a dire wolf.

The tail of a killer leopard, shrugging like a caterpillar, moved towards the remains of a wild dog.

Everyone hurriedly looked around and found that all the wreckage of the beast was moving!

The crowd was shocked.

Eventually, the wreckage and severed limbs of the beasts, like a swarm of ants, began to huddle, some formed legs, some formed arms, some formed torsos, and finally the stumps fell from the sky and landed on the torso, letting out a desolate and distant roar: "I will make the head!" All the stumps became a whole - a puppet in human form, a puppet of flesh and blood!

The puppet was like a giant, casually breaking off a towering ancient tree, looking back at everyone, and in the empty eye sockets, two blood-red lights suddenly lit up, like two big red lanterns.

"Damn!" Zhao Tianhao jumped up and squirted at Pan Song angrily, "You dead lady! I told you not to play the piano blindly, it's good now, and you made such a monster again!"

Pan Song said aggrievedly: "How did the slave family know that this would be the case......

Ye Wuji waved his hand, hid behind the crowd, and said, "You guys play, the two shots I just now have exhausted their true qi...... Please forgive the little powerlessness......"

Xiao Hou Ye is also like a great enemy, "Damn, this place is too evil, Wu Xiaosan'er, that professional, why hasn't he rushed back yet?"