Honglian is very familiar with this face, it is Linglong, she suddenly sudden, Linglong and the moonlit night are hidden on it, Linglong has no soul, the Soul Eater King can't smell the breath of Linglong, it is the breath of the moonlit night that alarms the Soul Eater King.

It turned out that after Xuanying went to look for the red lotus and left, Yueye and Linglong were waiting anxiously at the entrance of the cave, but after a while, they heard someone faintly sighing and cursing from afar.

The moonlit night thought it was the beginning of tomorrow, and was just about to call, but Linglong was alert, and heard the sound that it was not the beginning of the moonlight, so he was busy pulling the moonlit night, and the two hid behind the stone pillar.

When the man approached, Linglong saw that it was an old acquaintance - a demon soul.

I saw the demon soul wandering at the entrance of the cave, and finally scolded: "I wish to dedicate it to the Soul Eater King, the old ghost of the Soul Eater King will not do anything to me." ”

After saying that, he hurriedly got into the hole.

"Oops!"

Linglong's eyes widened and said, "Is it ・・・・・・ at the beginning of tomorrow that the demon soul was taken away, and what kind of soul devouring king are you going to sacrifice her to?"

The "it" in the mouth of the demon soul is understood by Linglong as the beginning of tomorrow.

When Yueye heard this, she was anxious, and complained: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

So he jumped up and went to chase the demon soul.

"Oooooooo

Linglong was afraid that she would lose, so she had to follow, and while making a mark at the entrance of the cave with Mochizuki, she muttered: "Brother Xuanying, you really don't blame me this time." ”

The two were not familiar with the situation in the cave, and they chased for a long time and did not see the shadow of the demon spirit, and then the road became more and more complicated and rugged, up and down for a while, and there were more and more forks in the road, and there were clusters of crystals on the surrounding stone walls, shining.

Yueye stopped and said: "Linglong, are we going wrong, the anthill here is generally clueless, where to find the demon soul?"

Linglong smiled and said, "It's all the way you led the way, little aunt, but you came to ask me?"

The moonlit night was angry and anxious: "The dead girl knows that she is poor!

Linglong suddenly showed a very strange expression, stretched out a finger and nodded behind her, and whispered, "Ask them!"

"Who?"

Yueye hurriedly turned around, and couldn't help but let out an "ah", and five steps behind her, there were two people standing at some point.

Perhaps strictly speaking, two monsters who are neither human nor ghost, wrapped in dirty and smelly grass-like robes, leaving only a head with scattered hair exposed, with collapsed nostrils, dull eyes, red spots, and extremely ugly.

Moonlit Night stepped back and said in horror, "What is it?"

Linglong said: "I'm afraid it's a corpse soul, right?"

Before the words fell, the two corpse souls pounced forward, and their sharp fingers and claws buckled towards the throat of the moonlit night.

The corpse souls are all walking corpses that have been sucked out of the soul by the Soul Eater King, and the only way for them to cultivate is to absorb the souls of the living to nourish themselves, and only to a certain extent will there be a special consciousness generated, but they still have no soul, and can only cultivate an indestructible body.

How could the corpse soul get close on a moonlit night, the iron-winged flying knife came out in response, and with a twist on the heads of the two corpse souls, it cut their heads into two petals, and fell to the ground with a pop.

Linglong stepped forward to take a look and said in surprise: "Huh, their skulls are empty, and they don't have a marrow." ”

Yueye said: "Otherwise, how can they call corpse souls?"

Suddenly, the two corpses that were missing half of their heads suddenly jumped up, shook their heads, and half of the skulls on the ground flew back to their tops.

Linglong shouted, "Oh! I really can't kill them!"

Yueye said: "I'll chop them to pieces and see if they're still dead?"

After saying that, the Iron Wing Flying Knife split into eighteen small flying knives, flying up and down, and in a moment, the two corpse souls were cut into hundreds of pieces and scattered to the ground.

As soon as the scattered bodies hit the ground, they quickly moved and pieced together.

Yueye said angrily: "Is there immortality like this?

Linglong leaned down with a grin, tied the messy hair of the two corpse soul heads that fell together, then stood up and sniffed her fingers, "Phew", and grinned: "Stinky to death!"

The moonlit night was incomprehensible.

I saw that the two corpse souls had completely merged into one, and jumped up and rushed to the moonlit night, but because their hair was tied together by Linglong, they fell to the ground again.

Linglong stroked his palms and laughed.

The moonlit night couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "You naughty ghost!" After speaking, he pulled her and ran.

Linglong said as she ran: "These guys are nothing more than that!"

Yue Ye said: "But that's it, killing these evil things can exhaust people to death! It's really strange, why do they only attack me and ignore you?"

Linglong smiled: "I don't have a soul, maybe I think I'm the same as them, right?"

Before they had gone fifty or sixty paces, the two of them stopped abruptly, and in front of them stood a guy who was similar to the two corpses of Fang Cai, but his appearance was not so terrifying, his face was pale, and his eyes were bright.

The guy said in an ethereal voice, "It's been a long time since I've smelled a living person!"

Linglong was surprised: "This corpse soul can speak!"

The moonlit night didn't talk nonsense, and the iron-winged flying knife flew out and slashed horizontally towards the waist of the white-faced corpse soul.

With a loud "dang", the iron-winged flying knife was bounced up as if it had slashed on the golden stone, and only a gap was cut in the waist of the white-faced corpse soul.

"Huh?"

Yue Ye froze: "This guy is already about to cultivate the incorruptible body of King Kong." ”

Linglong, where does he care what King Kong is not bad, Yingang loves bad, Mochizuki short dagger came out of his hand, and slashed over the head of the white-faced corpse soul.

After all, the magic weapon refined by Wang Qi could not be compared to Xu Tianshi's Moon Mochizuki, and half of the head of the white-faced corpse soul fell to the ground in response.

The strange thing is that the inside of his skull is not empty, but a cloud of black gas swirling, the skull is broken, the black gas rushes out, the moonlit night that is close to the distance can't dodge, the face door is swept by the black gas, and he immediately feels that the sky is spinning, and he falls to the ground softly.

Linglong was startled and hurriedly picked up the moonlit night.

The black aura on the moonlit night's face was shrouded, and although he did not lose consciousness, he was weak all over his body.

At this time, half of the head of the white-faced corpse soul had already flown back to his head.

Yueye hurriedly said to Linglong: "Hurry up! This corpse soul is not easy to deal with." ”

Seeing that the moonlit night was temporarily fine, Linglong relieved her a little, hugged her and left, running to a fork in the road that winds downward.

The white-faced corpse spirit followed closely behind.

Generally escaped Linglong and asked, "Little aunt, what do you think?"

Yueye shook his head and said: "It's not a big deal, probably because the black gas is the corpse poison that the corpse soul has gathered for many years, if it doesn't kill me, it may be fine in a while." ”

"Huh?"

Linglong said in surprise: "Why do I feel hotter and hotter?"

Yueye also said: "Yes, I feel very cool when I am on it, why does it get hotter the further down I go?"

As he was talking, there was a red light in front of him, and when he turned a corner, the red light was even stronger, and there was a hot air rushing to his face.

After walking out of more than ten zhang, the front suddenly opened up, and suddenly the red light was dazzling, the heat was steaming, and the road under his feet came to an end.

"Oh, to hell?"

Linglong exclaimed.

Beneath the severed road beneath their feet was a river—a river burning with fire.

The white-faced corpse soul that was chasing them came to an abrupt halt fifty paces behind the two of them, and took a few steps back, seemingly frightened.

Yueye said: "Let me down." ”

Linglong put her on the ground, and the moonlit night couldn't help but shout: "It's so hot!"

Linglong also felt that the soles of her feet were abnormally hot, but fortunately, the two of them were not low, and they could barely bear it.

Linglong looked at the white-faced corpse soul again, and said, "This guy doesn't come or leave, what do you want to do?"

Yueye said: "Maybe you are afraid of the river of fire below, but you can't bear my soul, right?"

Linglong's eyes flickered, and she smiled quietly: "Let me get him into the river below and see what it will look like." ”

Yueye took a pill of anti-poison pill, felt that he had regained some strength a little, and said: "I see that this river of fire is very evil, and all that flows is blood-like juice and fire, falling down is not fun, don't mess around." ”

Linglong said: "Don't worry, I have my own way." ”

As she spoke, she walked slowly towards the white-faced corpse.

The white-faced corpse soul saw her coming, but it couldn't smell the breath of the soul of the born, and it didn't feel like it was strange, and retreated.

Linglong said in her heart: What can you do if you run away? I want to see if you really can't kill you forever.

The white-faced corpse soul said in a fluttering voice, "Are you like me?"

Linglong nodded and said, "Yes, we are all the way." ”

The white-faced corpse soul grunted and said, "Lie, you and her are the way, otherwise why save her?"

Linglong grinned and said, "Because I also want to suck her soul, of course I can't give it to you, but if you answer me ・・・・・・ question, I'll give her to you." ”

The white-faced corpse soul is afraid that it has not absorbed the soul of a living person for seventy years, and it is already very coveted by the moonlit night, so it can't wait to say: "You ask!"

Linglong said: "I saw another person coming with her, was he caught by you?"

The white-faced corpse shook its head.

Linglong muttered in her heart: Where did you go at the beginning of this month?

The white-faced corpse soul said, "Are you done with your words?"

Linglong said: "After asking, she was poisoned by you, and now she can't move, it's yours." ”

Yueye scolded in her heart: "The dead girl uses me as bait!"

The white-faced corpse soul was skeptical: "I'm tired of bringing her here, I shouldn't go there." ”

Linglong snickered in her heart: Sure enough, this guy is afraid of the river of fire below.

So he hummed: "You go by yourself, I don't have time, let's go." With that, he walked in the direction of the white-faced corpse soul.

The white-faced corpse watched sideways vigilantly as she walked past her.

Linglong walked more than a dozen steps, turned around and saw the white-faced corpse soul standing there still, and said, "If you don't want me, I will regret it." ”

The white-faced corpse soul was greedy for soul sucking, and if he was willing to give up, he walked carefully step by step towards the moonlit night on the edge of the cliff.

When he came to the five steps in front of the moonlit night, the moonlit night couldn't hold back any longer, she didn't want to be sucked into a walking corpse, so she shouted, "Dead girl!

The white-faced corpse soul suddenly stopped when he heard this, turned back to Linglong and said, "You really lied to me!"

Linglong had quietly followed him at this time, and said with a grin: "If I don't lie to you, how can you come?" I want to see if you really can't kill him, it seems that you guys are demented if they have no soul!"

As he spoke, the pylon had summoned it in his hand and struck at the white-faced corpse soul.

The white-faced corpse soul cultivated the body of gold and stone, possessed an immortal body, and was hard to connect to the exquisite pylon.

The pylon was an innate thing, and how could he take it, and when he boarded, he was beaten up and fell into the river of fire under the cliff.

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This book was first published in Reading Books