As Hu Zha's memories collapsed, Yuan Ming's heart swelled up with an illusion of loss for no reason.

This feeling is indescribable, as if a piece of my memory has been hollowed out, and a sense of loss and emptiness arises irrepressibly.

But soon, he remembered the silver cat's earlier warning.

When using a soul ability like Soul Feeding, you must avoid being emotionally immersed in it, otherwise over time, it is easy to have memory confusion.

Yuan Ming felt a stirring in his heart, and immediately reined in his thoughts, closed his eyes and silently operated the "Dark Moon Formula" to get rid of those mixed thoughts and negative emotions from Hu Zha's memory.

After a long while, Yuan Ming reopened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.

The next moment, he was keenly aware of the slightest change that had happened to him, and after devouring Hu Za's soul, his divine soul power seemed to have increased slightly.

In this regard, he was not too happy, but reminded himself: "Although it is good to feed the soul, you can't be greedy for a cup." ”

At this moment, as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the big man of the Beast Slave Hall with a tattoo on his face had come here, and he looked at him with a look of shock in his eyes.

He didn't see Yuan Ming holding the murder weapon, nor did he see Yuan Ming's clothes stained with blood, so he couldn't react for a while.

"This ...... What's going on? The tattooed man exclaimed in horror.

"Oh, I just came over, and a few of them seem to have been attacked...... What did you do? Yuan Ming's tone suddenly changed, and he scolded angrily.

"I, I ......" The tattooed man was already weak-hearted, and he was shocked by Yuan Ming this time.

"Come here, I have something to ask you." Yuan Ming shouted.

The tattooed man had no choice but to move over, and before he got closer, Yuan Ming smelled a rich aroma of fat powder.

"Bastard thing, you can't control your crotch at any time!" Yuan Ming pretended to reprimand, and took another step closer to him.

The tattooed man just wanted to beg for mercy, but before he could speak, a sword light suddenly flashed in front of him, and he only felt a chill on his neck, and then the whole person rose into the air in vain, and the sky swirled for a while, and then he didn't know anything.

As the corpse of the big man was separated, warm blood splattered from his neck, and the aroma of fat powder seemed to be stimulated by the smell of blood, which became even stronger.

Yuan Ming kicked away the headless corpse of the tattooed man, and after cleaning up his emotions, he rubbed his cheeks, changed his conscious and gentle expression, and came to the mother and daughter who had escaped death.

The mother held the child in her arms, and the horror in her eyes did not dissipate.

"Don't worry, I'm here to save you." Yuan Ming said in southern Xinjiang dialect.

The woman raised her head slightly, not daring to look more, just glanced at Yuan Ming, and immediately moved away.

She couldn't believe that someone had come specifically to save them.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming didn't mind, and after checking it, he found that there were no obvious injuries on the mother and daughter's bodies, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tuya......" he whispered to the girl in the woman's arms.

The girl's body trembled visibly, and despite her mother's suppression, she twisted her head buried in her arms little by little, revealing a tender round cheek.

The moment he saw this face, Yuan Ming was sure that this child must be Tuya.

The contours of her eyebrows and eyes are seven points similar to those of Hagon.

The girl was seven years old, but she looked about the size of a child of four or five years old, with slightly yellow hair and a malnourished appearance.

Especially her dark black eyes, which have seven points of fear and three points of doubt, and look like a frightened little beast, which makes people feel pity when they see it.

"Abba......

The girl suddenly screamed, and Yuan Ming and the woman were stunned at the same time.

Yes, in the eyes of a child who has just escaped from the brink of death, isn't it the father who can save him?

"I don't ......" Yuan Ming opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain for a while.

Just when he straightened out his thoughts and just wanted to speak, he suddenly felt a knife-like pain in his lower abdomen, and a cold power immediately came from the dantian.

"Poisoned, when?" Yuan Ming was shocked in his heart.

He recalled the rich aroma of the tattooed man just now, and immediately understood that the poison should have emanated from him.

But who is the poisoner?

Yuan Ming's mind turned sharply, and he immediately restrained his painful expression, shrunk into his sleeve with one hand and pinched the trick, secretly running the Nine Yuan Formula, trying to turn the mana to suppress the poison.

But this poison was very peculiar, and the moment he used his mana, it plunged into his dantian.

Yuan Ming suddenly felt that the cold power of the dantian was entrenched, as if it was frozen in ice, and the colic pain in his lower abdomen became more and more acute, and it had reached the point of unbearable.

"That's not right!"

The person who poisoned him must still be hiding somewhere around, and his situation suddenly became unfavorable.

Yuan Ming gritted his teeth and endured, stood up straight, turned his wrist hidden in his sleeve, took out an object and held it in his hand, and at the same time, the expression on his face suddenly turned vicious.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'm not going to kill you, so let's get out." He yelled at Tuya and her mother.

The woman was startled, but when she heard that she was letting herself go, she hurriedly got up with her daughter in her arms and was about to flee.

Seeing that they were about to leave, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded from the front, and five or six figures walked out, blocking the way.

"Yuan Ming, you are really bearable, you can still change your face without changing color after being hit by the cold and frost, this is the first time I have seen it." The first person laughed loudly and was amazed.

"Kuntu, you're really ghostly." Yuan Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice.

As he spoke, he looked at the people on the other side, and they were all acquaintances, Huhuo, Bada, Uru, and the one-eyed woman who had appeared when he had besieged him last time.

Behind the fire, there were two tall men, covered with white hair, blood-red eyes, long black claws on their hands, and grinning with jagged fangs glowing with white luster.

It's a two-headed man!

However, just when Yuan Ming was about to look away, he realized that the two human spirits in front of him were not the same as the ones he had seen before.

There was no crazy killing intent in their eyes, only the dry and dead silence of the dry well, without any life, looking like two puppets, quietly following behind Huhuo.

When he made eye contact with one of the human spirits, Yuan Ming's pupils suddenly contracted suddenly.

Although there were no emotional fluctuations in those eyes, and his body also had no obvious features, Yuan Ming had a strong intuition in his heart.

That man is Hagon.

Yuan Ming subconsciously wanted to call out his name.

"Wow......"

Just then, he was awakened by a cry.

Tuya, who was only seven years old, in her mother's arms, carefully turned her face to look at the few people in the way, and was immediately frightened by Ren Xiao's terrifying appearance, and couldn't help crying.

Yuan Ming glanced at Tuya, and then at the human body, and his heart was filled with an indescribable sourness.

They are a family of three, separated for seven years, and when they meet again, it will be such a scene.

After the sourness, there is an uncontrollable anger.

The experience of the 100,000 Mountains had made Yuan Ming a little numb, and even when he was persecuted, he had never felt so angry, and his eyes even ignored Kun Tu, unconsciously locked on Hu Huo.

Hu Huo's body trembled, and he was a little weak when he was seen by Yuan Ming's terrifying eyes, at first he didn't understand why Yuan Ming had such eyes on him, but after looking at Hagon behind him, he suddenly realized.

But in an instant, his expression froze slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a mocking smile.

"Yuan Ming, Yuan Ming, this time we came out with us, originally wanted to kill you secretly, but I never thought that you would actually kill your fellow disciples, this is great, we can kill you justifiably, go back and return truthfully, or a credit." Kuntu said with a smile.

After entering the inner gate, he was cultivated by Elder Mengshan, and with the assistance of pills, his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had reached the seventh level of qi refining, and he naturally had full confidence when facing Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming's expression remained unchanged, his gaze fell on Kun Tu, and asked, "The mission of the Beast Slave Hall has always been carried out in secret, and I myself have never made a statement, how would you know that I participated in this mission?" ”

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you that this time it went so smoothly, naturally thanks to Ulu." Kuntu laughed.

Yuan Ming frowned and looked at Ulu.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yuan, the last time you asked me about the mission of the Beast Slave Hall, I thought it was a little strange. After he came back, he reported the matter to Kuntu Daoyou. Uru said with a smile, no guilt on his face.

After all, in his opinion, Yuan Ming is bound to die today.

Yuan Ming listened to Ulu's words, and sneered in his heart, he was really a little surprised.

He didn't expect Uru to notice such a detail.

It seems that after entering Biluo Cave, the vigilance he should have been was not enough, which led to the danger he was in today because of some mistakes that he should not have made.

"Speaking of which, it's also Kuntu Daoyou's clever calculation, listening to me casually mention it, I actually guessed that you would participate in the mission of the Beast Slave Hall, and then I kept sending people to pay attention, and sure enough, I waited for you." Ulu did not forget to flatter Kuntudao.

"Yuan Ming, this time you are far outside the scope of the sect, see if anyone can save you?" Kuntu sneered with a smug look on his face.

"People don't kill for themselves, Brother Yuan, after all, it's an acquaintance, and I also have a last resort, don't blame me." With a smile on his face, Ulu bowed slightly to Yuan Ming and said.

At this moment, Yuan Ming suddenly snorted, his face turned pale, he covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and collapsed to the ground.

When Kuntu saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing loudly: "I talk so much nonsense with you, I'm just waiting for you to be poisoned, how about it?" The taste of cold yin frost poison invading the dantian is not very pleasant, right? ”

(End of chapter)