Chapter 552: Playing the Flute to Attract Souls

The yin qi here is so heavy that it is so heavy that even Squeak feels pressure to carry such a powerful light of merit on his body.

Not to mention that Mi Rao, an ordinary person, is already covered at this time. If it weren't for the squeaky support, I'm afraid I would have fallen to the ground a long time ago.

Why didn't Wen Qing have anything to do.

Squeak couldn't help but be a little curious, could it be because the light of merit on Wen Qing's body was heavier than her.

But soon she knew the answer.

The middle-aged man stepped out of the darkness in front of him, and the light and shadow floating in mid-air began to float towards him.

The first thing a man said when he saw her was.

"See you again." After a slight pause, he thought of something and hooked his lips. "You! It's cuter when it's still a white cat. ”

Yes, the last time I came to the morgue to see Xu Mi's corpse, she was still a kitten nestled in Yu Shisheng's arms.

They have indeed seen it.

There was also an old man who almost scared Ou Zhe and Guan Lie half to death.

"Cute is cute, the combat effectiveness is off the charts, do you want to try it?" Only a few people knew Wen Qing's identity and how long she had lived, and as for how powerful she could be, even Qin Cang couldn't guess here.

Maybe in the eyes of the other party, she is a slightly more powerful goblin.

yawned lazily, and Wen Qing pointed at the other party. "Does the underworld know what you're doing? He dared to buy and sell souls. ”

Squeak gasps and sells souls, this non-human, non-demon, non-ghostly organization is simply a mad existence.

A mysterious organization that has always been attached to folklore, she has only heard about it before.

I didn't expect to meet one day.

The laws of heaven and earth are all orderly. When a person dies into reincarnation, those who do not enter will either disappear under the obliteration of the laws of heaven or eventually become a powerful ghost, or they can also cultivate to become a ghost cultivator or a ghost king...... Even more powerful existence.

The latter are few and far between, and few can win the ravages of time.

Underneath this has spawned a mysterious organization that specializes in stealing people's souls. When people are still alive, they forcibly strip away their souls and bodies. Hide the body and imprison the soul.

Man did not really die, and all this was not shown in the Underworld records. The Soul Attraction makes it impossible to show up to enforce the law, which becomes a loophole-like existence. Soul Alive! How fragrant it is compared to the dead one!

The world is full of wonders. Some people want, even the flesh can be sealed as a container.

Obviously, Mi Rao is the target they are looking at this time.

Saying that it was too late, the middle-aged man picked up the flute he had been holding in his hand and began to blow. The corpses that had been sleeping on the bed actually moved.

Hundreds and thousands, densely packed, and those who watched got goosebumps.

"It's a terrible blow."

Wen Qing stepped forward to stop it, and the hilt of the sword slipped out of her hand and quickly circled behind her back. In an instant, it turned into ten thousand swords and stabbed at the corpses in all directions with a momentum like a bamboo.

The screams came and went, and the soul flew away along with the physical soul.

The man was furious when he lost so many dead bodies in a matter of seconds. The sound of playing the flute gradually became louder, and Mi Rao, who was squeaking, fell to the ground in pain, sighing and complaining.

Seeing this, Squeak immediately squatted down to check, who knew that the other party actually pushed her away and ran straight towards the middle-aged man who played the flute, and Squeak immediately followed to stop her.

"What are you doing, are you crazy? Don't run that way. ”

(End of chapter)