Chapter 117: Rest

"Su Yi! Why do you want to destroy my puppet, you know how important this should be to me, you know! ”

The old man was annoyed and angry, and when he saw his achievements overnight being shattered, his heart was already full of anger.

"I'm going to cut off your limbs today, to see if you have a chance to destroy my things, the sun is about to rise and the moon is constant, I don't believe it, you still have a way to escape..."

The old man picked up his puppet fragments, wiped them distressedly and put them on the ground, and took out some glue, trying to glue them all together, but no matter how he got them, the puppets couldn't completely stick them back.

This made him, who was a master carver himself, even more angry, smashed his fist on the ground, strode over, pointed to the mutilated puppet, and shouted: "Boy, do you know what this is, but it is also a puppet treasured by the old man, if you break it, the old man will use your body as a puppet, and let you be my slave for a lifetime!" ”

And when the old man approached the golden light, the surrounding soul bodies seemed to be afraid of something, and unconsciously retreated a few meters away, and Su Yi also showed a sneer at this moment.

"You're finally here."

"Oh?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Dugu Bo suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed it into the divine light, which made the old man's face, which was still in a state of anger.

Just now he clearly confirmed that Dugu Bo didn't wake up at all, why did he wake up when he got close to him, could it be that he was tricked?

Su Yi sneered, "Hehe, old thing, my attack just now was not for you, but for the puppet under you, I listen to your tone, this game should be regarded as your life, so, after I destroy it, you will definitely be annoyed and want to kill me for revenge, which just gives me a chance to catch you!" ”

The old man trembled angrily, "What do you mean by this, do you think the old man is afraid that you won't succeed?" ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the old gentleman has an extraordinary bearing, but he is the dragon and phoenix among people, but you should have something."

"What do you mean?"

The old man chuckled in his heart, "I don't understand what you mean?" ”

"You must have something like an exorcism of a soul body, or the ghosts wouldn't be so afraid of you."

"I, I don't understand what you're saying, if you're mistaken, I don't know."

Dugu Bo didn't bother to talk nonsense, he searched for it, and sure enough, he pinned a piece of black ancient jade around his waist, this ancient jade was cold, and you could feel the unprecedented cold feeling in your hand.

"When he entered the village, it should have been caused by this piece of ancient jade, and this old guy relied on his own ancient jade to attack the villagers here and refine it into a puppet that obeyed his orders, and it can't be said to be a puppet, it's just a shame."

Soul shame is the puppet of the soul body that becomes the caster, and it symbolizes being enslaved for life.

After taking the token away, the old man's face changed greatly, "Give it to me, give it back to me!" ”

Dugu Bo pressed it to the ground, and the old man was only seventy-three, so he was of no use at all in front of Title Douluo.

The old man's face was frightened, "Let me go, let me go, I don't dare anymore, please." ”

"Little monster, what about this guy?"

"Throw him out."

"Throw it out?" Dugu Bo frowned, he finally caught up, so let him out?

"Old monster, you forgot, he relied on this piece of ancient jade to control, now that the ancient jade is gone, let them solve their grievances, twenty years of grievances, it shouldn't be too weak."

Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes, what the little monster said was a way.

The old man knelt on the ground, "Don't, don't throw me out, don't throw me out!" ”

He knew better than anyone else that if he hadn't thrown it, he would definitely be killed by these ghosts.

But now he can't help it, Dugu Bo grabbed his neck and threw it directly out of the golden light.

The old man rolled on the ground for a dozen times, making a dirty face, "Damn it, as long as I can leave alive, you will all die!" ”

"Old fellow, without Gu Yu, you will still die here after all!"

Sure enough, all the ghosts who were still loyal to him came over and pressed them to the ground in the first place, rubbing them wildly.

"Ah, you beasts, I gave you life, I gave you a chance to live, stop me, stop me!"

Screams, begs for mercy, and roars rang out incessantly.

The front was too bloody, Su Yi turned his head, but Dugu Bo was staring at the old man not far away.

"Little monster, you said that this old guy is dead, so where did we know where the specific location of the evil soul master is?"

Su Yi: "???? ”

He turned his head to look at Dugu Bo, the two looked at each other, and suddenly realized what he was coming for.

Just to find out where the evil soul master gathered, now that the old man was torn to pieces, it was impossible to get any useful clues.

Su Yi covered his head and sighed, "It's for nothing again." ”

At this moment, a man in a gorgeous robe walked over step by step, and the man bowed deeply to the two of them, "Thank you two for avenging us." ”

"Can you talk?"

The man nodded, "Now that the sun horse is rising, I want to tell you a secret?" ”

"Twenty years ago, this old fellow passed through this place and turned three hundred of his compatriots here into dried corpses, and refined their souls into spiritual shame."

"And I'm just a nobleman who has passed through this place, let me introduce myself, my name is Rist, the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Palace, and the eighty-third level of the strong attack system Battle Soul Douluo."

"What, you're Rest!" Su Yi stood up violently, he had heard of his name, and it was also recorded in the books of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Rist is forty-three years old, breaking through to the Contra realm, and is the youngest talent to break through to the title in the future, but the good times did not last long, Rist unfortunately fell during a secret mission, and his body was missing and could not be buried.

In the end, the Wuhun Hall could only write it into the history books for future generations to learn.

"Oh, you know me?" Rist's face was full of surprise, "You are also from the Martial Spirit Palace?" ”

"Holy Son of the Lower Martial Spirit Palace, Su Yi."

"Are you His Highness the Holy Son?" Rist hurriedly knelt on the ground, "My subordinate Rist pays a visit to His Highness the Holy Son. ”

Su Yi took back the Heavenly Abyss Holy Halberd and helped it up, "Senior Rist, don't be polite, tell me what happened?" ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Twenty years ago, His Holiness the Pope asked me to come here to investigate the disappearance of the human being, but when I entered here, I felt cold and piercing all over my body, and my eyes were full of illusions."