"Whose soul!I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!As long as you can let me go!" Ma Mian was completely convinced, what kind of cow was this in front of him?

The ghost envoy is not a ghost immortal, but a creature that is a little taller than mortals, with a special profession, even if it is a higher monk, their souls, the ghost envoy dare not accept it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of such a person, begging for mercy now is the best option.

"I want to Tuoba Yang's soul! Spit it out for me now!" Liu Ran said.

Hearing the three words of Tuoba Yang, Ma Mian's face was completely gone, and his dark face became even darker, so black that he couldn't see his expression clearly, and Liu Ran couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

Could it be that there is something special about the name Tuoba Yang?

"You don't give it?" Liu Ran said, and as soon as his foot fell, there was a sound of his originally sound arms shattering, and from the inside out, he was crushed and fractured.

"I won't give it even if I die!" said Ma Mian through gritted teeth.

You can ask for anyone's soul, but Tuoba Yang's soul can't, this is the soul designated by the person above, how can you give it away? This side of the horse face can't be provoked, but that side still can't be provoked.

"Dead?" Liu Ran asked softly, and then he stepped on the horse's other hand, and found a pile of hemp rope out of nowhere, specially treated hemp rope.

This is the rope used by the Tuoba tribe for hunting, which contains ox tendons, which is very strong, according to Fuqin, first subdue the horse face, and then tie him, as for the life and death contract, after that, bring the horse face first.

The ten-zhang tall horse face has no legs, and it is a bit difficult to tie it up, even if Liu Ran ties it very hard, at most the horse face is tied to ten meters.

The spine bent down hard, and at the next point, this person's spine was estimated to be broken, and he had to sign a life and death contract, leaving him with the best life.

However, because he was too big, he had to put the horse face outside, and when he walked into the camp tent, he saw the people who were being treated and said, "The horse face was tied up by me, what will I do after that?"

Several people in the account were completely confused after hearing this, only Fuqin understood that Liu Ran had already tied the horse face back, and looking at the appearance of the horse face outside, he was also tortured a lot.

"He doesn't give the soul, what should he do?" asked Liu Ran.

"Give me a beating, and then give it to me when I'm dying, what is the role of Fu Xiqin? Have you forgotten?" Fuqin said.

Liu Ran suddenly realized, what if this person is unwilling to hand it over? As long as he uses Fu Xiqin to control his mind, he is afraid that he will not give it, and when Liu Ran walked out for only three breaths, there was a miserable scream of the horse's face.

If you want to torture people, it's very simple, that is, with a break, a bone by a bone, ten fingers connected to the heart, that kind of pain, ordinary people can't bear it, even if it's this ghost envoy, it's the same, it's not a god, it's not an immortal, it also has a body, it's just more special than mortals.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and the horse face, who had been struggling slightly, was completely convinced, and fell to the ground, saying only in his mouth, spare me, spare me.

The matter of the contract, not a word, but it is enough to look at it like this, that is, call out Fuqin and hand it all over to him, after all, Liu Ran will not play Fuxiqin's confusion.

After a song, Ma Mian's eyes were completely hollow, and Liu Ran untied the hemp rope, because the injury was too serious, even if he wanted to stand up, he couldn't do it.

"Give me the soul of Tuoba Yang!" Fu Qin said.

The function of confusion is to control the body and mind, as long as you stop the whole song, most people will become puppets at the mercy of others.

But it was supposed to be a happy solution, but in exchange for Ma Mian's refusal.

"The soul of Tuoba Yang...... I can't give it to you!" Ma Mian's face was painful, as if he was enduring fatal torture, but the soul cutting knife that was originally pestled in his abdomen trembled and refused to move forward.

"Why?" Fu Qin couldn't help frowning, what was going on? There seemed to be some kind of strong will in his heart to resist, and it was an order, what kind of order could it be?

"Master Zhengzong, you need Tuoba Yang's soul, you need the artifact bloodline, you need the soul!" Ma Mian said hesitantly.

Who is Lord Zhengzong? Liu Ran didn't know, and Fuqin didn't know, but because of him, all the original plans were broken.

"What should I do?" said Liu Ran with a frown.

"What should I do? Isn't it just a ghost? Lao Tzu fought this time! Fu Xi descended, and Lord Fu Xi borrowed your will!"

Fu Xi, who was in the distance, felt this scene, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move, and he actually asked Fuqin to use this trick, it seems that the master of this generation is good.

This move requires one-third of the soul power of Fuqin, although it is not fatal, but the soul power is not simply to make up, and if you lose one-half of Fuqin, you will fall into a deep sleep.

After this move, even if you don't fall asleep, you will fall into a state of weakness for a while, and it seems that things are getting more and more interesting.

Fu Xi descended, Liu Ran didn't understand this move, but in the next breath, the originally calm Shenzhou Continent suddenly trembled, and in this small Black Mountain Town, it was as if it was caged with a layer of will.

Mortals couldn't feel it, but Liu Ran and those artifact incarnations trembled in their hearts, only to see that consciousness gradually condensed, turning into a sigil and falling on Fuqin's forehead.

A special sigil, this sigil is the same as the only sigil on Fuqin, which belongs to Fuxi.

Fuqin's original green shirt gradually turned white, and the sideburns on his head were unexpectedly spread out, and his originally elegant appearance turned into a kind of appearance under the King's Landing.

Fu Xiqin, who had been stopped in Fuqin's arms, disappeared, as if it was integrated into Fuqin's body.

Fuqin was transformed into this emperor, or the current Fuqin, which is Fuxi.

Looking at the horse face in front of him, he only needed one look, and the confusion was solved, only to see Fuqin, or Fu Xi said: "Sign the contract of life and death, and hand over the soul of Tuoba Yang!"

"This ......... It is an authentic adult........ The soul I want, even if I die......... I can't give it to you either!" Ma Mian struggled painfully, and the two consciousnesses fought in Ma Mian's mind, and it was strange if he was not happy.

"Authentic?" Fu Xi's will murmured, there seemed to be such a name in his mind, and after thinking of it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and he said lightly: "Mortal Realm Official, do you want to disobey the order of the deity?"

Ma Mian's face changed suddenly, and the two consciousnesses in his mind were completely shattered, only to see Ma Mian endure the pain in his body and stand upright, and then respectfully knelt on the ground, and said softly: "The villain doesn't dare!