"Situ, what's wrong, what's different about this Dong Qi?"

Liu Ling asked as he glanced at Dong Qi, who had beaten Mr. Mover.

"He still has Gu on him!"

Situ Qing had a feeling that it was difficult to explain, and his gaze at Dong Qi was very complicated.

"Gu?"

Liu Ling Tongzi muttered again and said, "Situ, so this Dong Qi is still an all-rounder, he is not only a medicine man, but also a Gu cultivator, quite awesome?" I'm getting more and more curious about who this thing is! ”

"By the way, Situ, what kind of Gu is he on?" Liu Ling asked.

"Inextricably linked!"

Situ Qing slowly spit out four words.

"Inextricably linked?"

Liu Ling Tongzi and I repeated it almost at the same time, and then glanced at each other, and both saw the puzzlement in each other's eyes.

Since I knew that there was a Golden Silkworm Gu in Situ Qing's body, I deliberately made up some knowledge about Gu, but it was the first time I had heard this name.

Not only me, but Liu Ling Tongzi was also in a state of confusion, and he didn't know what a thousand Gu were.

"Edict!"

The two of us wanted to ask again, but Mr. Mover shouted at this time, and Dong Qi, who was chasing him to beat, was immediately stunned and squatted in place.

"Lead!"

The next moment, Mr. Mover hit the rock wall, spit out a word again, and pinched a law decision with his right hand.

The moment the word "introduction" fell, black silk threads appeared on the surface of Dong Qi's body, and these silk threads rotated with Mr. Mover's decision, like a fishing net, trapping Dong Qi in the middle.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the moment these black silk threads appeared, I seemed to hear a cry of despair.

"Uncle deserves to be an uncle, ruthless enough!"

Liu Ling Tongzi slapped his face at this time and said: "This hand is very powerful, but it is a bit of a waste soul!" Let me calculate, under this hand, the resentful souls in your hands will be abolished for more than thirty, right? ”

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Mover's face darkened, but he didn't pay attention to Liu Lingtong, but quickly got up, walked in front of Dong Qi in two steps, and pointed at Dong Qi's eyebrows.

Dong Qi was trapped in the black soul silk, and he didn't have any ability to resist in the face of Mr. Mover's finger pointing to the center of his eyebrows, but I found that although the smile on the corner of Dong Qi's mouth was gone, there was no fear in his eyes, and there was only a touch of disappointment.

"Edict!"

With a finger, Mr. Mover shouted, and his middle finger was suddenly as black as ink, and the ink followed his fingertips and surged to Dong Qi's eyebrows.

Dong Qi still didn't make any resistance, but there was no panic in his eyes, only disappointment.

"Squeak!"

Just as the ink was about to pour into Dong Qi's eyebrows, a sound similar to the chirping of a cicada sounded in Dong Qi's body.

The moment the voice sounded, criss-crossing red lines appeared on the surface of Dong Qi's body.

The ink color and the red line collided, and it almost collapsed at the touch of a button.

Mr. Mover stepped back like lightning and looked at Dong Qi in disbelief.

The red line continued outward, quickly colliding with the pitch-black soul thread.

At the moment of collision, the red thread melted and the soul thread collapsed.

In less than a second, a gap appeared in the soul silk cage.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dong Qi was short and drilled out of the soul silk cage.

After going out, Dong Qi didn't make any stops, turned around and ran.

"Hey, don't run, keep pretending!"

Liu Ling Tong shouted with a grin.

Dong Qi froze, but didn't stay, just turned around and glanced at Liu Ling Boy coldly.