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Wang Xianqiao really had already touched the terrain in this house, Tang Fang couldn't help but secretly admire, it was difficult to be so careful if he was himself, and it was also a loss that he was the first to make a strong move, trapping this person and letting him use it for himself, otherwise if he became an enemy, Tang Fang would probably be entangled by him, and this person could definitely become his nightmare. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

However, with Wang Xianqiao's temperament, it can't be said that it is not a miracle that he can't fight back and scold himself, and since getting along these days, Wang Xianqiao has never mentioned the matter of unraveling the curse, is he willing to be driven by himself? Or does this person have a bigger conspiracy?

After getting along day and night for so long, Tang Fang regarded this unpredictable person as a friend in his heart, and in this world, Tang Fang asked himself, there are not many friends who can make him sincerely.

The three of them soon found a remote retreat, probably because the golden-eyed tribute master had specially explained, so it was very clean here, and there was not even half a figure, which was also very convenient for the three of them.

The room is still an old-fashioned wallpaper pasted window, Wang Xianqiao is familiar with a little saliva, and a small hole is broken in the paper window, and the three of them come over, sure enough, a dojo has already been set up in the house, and a huge picture of the true spiritual position is hung on the shrine, and there is a big red candle burning next to it, illuminating the whole room in blood red.

In front of the shrine, a dim oil lamp is placed, emitting a pungent smell. Wang Xianqiao whispered: "Do you see it now?"

Tang Yi was slightly stunned, but he still kept silent, Wang Xianqiao sighed: "You don't want to give up if you don't come to Huangquan, it's okay, let's take a look, this night is very long." ”

The voice sounded, and the golden-eyed tribute master soon appeared in the eyes of the three of them, as if something had appeared in that person, his slightly closed eyes opened and closed slightly, and he looked outside vigilantly, Wang Xianqiao was startled, and hurriedly took out three charms from his arms, all of which were above gold, and said to Tang Fang and the others: "Don't swallow it in your mouth." ”

The three of them hurriedly put down the charm, and Tang Fang couldn't help but say in his heart: In the wishing charm, the golden charm is so rare, this Wang Xianqiao is good, in his place, the golden Hades paper is like a tattered thing on the vendor, it is not taken seriously at all, it really seems to be very rich.

"Now you can speak. Wang Xianqiao smiled, "This thing of mine is the best, not to mention that we are outside the house, even if I strip naked in front of him now, humming eighteen touches, the broken tribute master will not show me." Back then, the men relied on this thing to cross the world, and they tried it repeatedly. ”

"It's also a thief in the awesome. Tang Fang said disdainfully.

Wang Xianqiao was not ashamed but proudly said: "That is, I think back then, there were two black and white roads, six great gates, and Zhu You thirteen veins, which one didn't shake three times when he heard the name of my prince." ”

Sure enough, the golden-eyed tribute master only felt slightly that something was wrong, and quickly relaxed his vigilance, but he still didn't feel at ease and searched the house routinely, and after making sure that there was no popularity nearby, he breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the tribute platform, and took out a coffin from under the tribute platform with his backhand, shook his backhand, and actually stood up the coffin, and then slapped it with his hand, and a dead body inside turned into appear in front of the eyes of the three people.

I saw the dried corpse of a woman sleeping in the coffin, her body had long since dried up, only the clothes and skins were left, but there was a bulge in the woman's abdomen, which looked like she was pregnant.

The woman was wearing a red cotton jacket that looked like it had been stained with blood.

Wang Xianqiao explained: "This is the soul wrapped in red, everyone knows in the folk, people can't wear red clothes when they die, because the soul will not be saved after death, it will become a ghost, this red-clothed soul is to imprison the three souls and seven spirits of the dead baby into his body, so that he can't give birth to this broken tribute master What is he going to do?"

Wang Xianqiao showed a puzzled look on his face, and muttered to himself: "It's strange, this broken tribute master should have his own natal ghost child, it is impossible to be like an ordinary beginner tribute master, starting from the very beginning of soul refining, it is ......."

Wang Xianqiao shook his head and said, "Do you understand?"

Tang Fang and Tang Yi shook their heads together, and Wang Xianqiao said sadly: "The saddest thing in the world is to talk to two fools, which will only lower my IQ without limit, I was wrong." ”

Tang Fang glared at Wang Xianqiao, this kid is getting bolder and bigger, and he actually dares to make fun of himself, Wang Xianqiao hurriedly pointed to the inside of the house and said, "Look, look, the show has begun!"

Sure enough, the man took out a simple knife from his bosom and stabbed the woman in the abdomen, like a knife cutting tofu, without spilling a trace of blood, and the man reached out with a hand like an eagle's claw, and probed into the woman's arms, and sure enough, a baby the size of three or five fists was in his hand.

Tang Yi saw that his lips were gradually purple, this qiē was exactly the same as the way of raising ghosts in black clothes that Wang Xianqiao talked about in the house at that time, could it be that his own praise was really ......

How could he do such a heart-wrenching thing!

The corners of Wang Xianqiao's mouth showed a slight smile, how could he not understand the thoughts in Tang Yi's heart, and said lightly: "Little friend, take a good look and see what kind of character your beloved master is." ”

The golden-eyed tribute master flicked his hands, and the light on the shrine suddenly soared by three feet, and the smell of the oil lamp became more and more unpleasant, the man lifted the dead baby high, took out a red rope and tied the top of the baby's head and feet, Wang Xianqiao explained: "This is called the soul lock circle, and it is the ...... of the boy who goes down to the yin" Speaking of this, there are topics that are not suitable for children, and he hurriedly coughed and said: "cough, cough cough with the virgin, weaved, As thin as a rat's tail, it will play the role of locking the soul circle, and he uses this thing on the baby's body, that is, so that he can't touch the sky, can't go down to the ground, and is trapped in his own hands, the three souls don't go to the sky, and the seven spirits don't go to the ground, which is a bit excessive. ”

As he spoke, he saw the golden-eyed tribute master slam on the baby's back, and the baby opened his eyes suddenly, and screamed out, and the golden-eyed tribute master was quick and quick-eyed, and suddenly stabbed something into the baby's throat, and the baby cried immediately.

A white gas spit out from the baby's mouth, the golden-eyed tribute master inhaled violently, all into the mouth and nose, Wang Xianqiao said: "This little baby's last breath of innate true qi after death, pure yang pole, is very beneficial to cultivation, many tribute masters rely on this breath to practice Taoism, yin damage is extreme, little baby, if you become his apprentice, take a sip every day, it is also very refreshing." After speaking, he patted Tang Yi, who was falling with goosebumps all over his body.

"See the chicken bone inserted into the throat of the dead baby, this is the collarching bone, but taken from the throat of the rooster, this thing is very yang, it is the best to use it to shake the ghost. ”

Tang Fang thought about it, it seems that Wang Yunguang once used this thing to suppress zombies, and many Dao methods in the Dao Gate are the same way, which is not difficult to understand.

"This ruined tribute master is about to start collecting spirits. Wang Xianqiao said with a smile, the golden-eyed tribute master brought the dead baby to the oil lamp, put his chin on the oil lamp and kept roasting, a drop of corpse oil dripped into the oil lamp, every drop of drop, the light went on and off, a burst of red light, a burst of white light, a burst of clear light on the dead baby's body, kept changing, Tang Yi couldn't take his eyes off it, and the atmosphere didn't dare to come out.

"It's almost, it's time to refine the soul. Wang Xianqiao closed his eyes and said familiarly, "This is a complete transformation of the baby's soul, so that after its futile struggle, it will eventually succumb to pain and fear, so as to recognize the person who refines the soul as the master, this method is a very difficult and painful process for the soul." But once it succeeds, it will never change until the soul of the soul refiner is gone. ”

The man took out two things from his bosom, each in a transparent bottle, soaked in a yellow liquid, opened the bottle, and the golden-eyed Gongshi took out a long needle from it, and stabbed it at the top of the baby's head!

The baby's originally dim eyes suddenly shone again, and a green smoke slowly leaked out from the heavenly spirit, and the green smoke dispersed, only to see that the baby's size began to change, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally shrunk to the size of a fist. The man took out a tin foil paper from his arms, and then quickly folded it into the shape of a child, and when he looked at it, his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Wang Xianqiao.

When Wang Xianqiao saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head, and pointed and said: "Tang Yi, do you see it, people don't hurt the tiger's heart, but the tiger is harmful to people's hearts, I originally let him go, but you, the broken master, are doing my ghost behind my back." Want to use such a simple Dao method to trap my Wang Xianqiao? Hehe, this golden-eyed tribute master doesn't seem to have taken my Wang Great Ancestor in his eyes. ”

After speaking, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Okay, play yin with me, give me a lower head, you kid has been tender for eight hundred years! But it's okay, today my Wang Da Immortal will play with you." ”

After speaking, Wang Xianqiao stretched his waist and said: "After watching the foreplay, wash and sleep, there will be a finale later, see how the deity cleans up this broken tribute master who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

After speaking, he ignored the two and walked straight back.

Tang Fang knew that Wang Xianqiao had a heart that would be repaid, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth just now indicated that he, Wang Daxian, had really moved to kill.

This golden-eyed tribute master, although it is powerful, but he has encountered this thousand-year-old monster, if someone opens the market, Tang Fang will definitely bet all his belongings to buy Wang Xianqiao to win. However, the golden-eyed tribute master is also a terrifying being, and under the secret fight between these two people, although there is no trace of blood, the danger inside is probably only known to the two themselves.