Chapter 682: Wan Yi's Great Compassion
After the ghost cultivators of the Corpse Spirit Sect wreaked havoc, they found a free time to gather.
"It should be about the same here, it's really not as difficult as you think."
"Don't be nervous, it's Senior Brother Qian and the other brothers who bear most of the pressure outside, otherwise we will have to be careful about being shot into a sieve at all times. The Silver and Gold people have been fighting our sect for so long, and the weapons here are basically targeted weapons that can actually kill us! β
"Don't talk about it, have you found your junior sister? That's the main purpose of our visit, don't tell me she's been ......."
"I advise you to shut up."
"Tsk, Senior Brother Qian is not here, I'm just talking about it here." Having said that, this ghost keeper didn't dare to say more, for fear that someone here would complain to that Senior Brother Qian.
"Hurry up and look everywhere, if they don't know the identity of the little junior sister, they shouldn't pay too much attention to it, and the little junior sister has raised ghosts and corpse puppets at the same time, although the corpse puppet is destroyed, but the hidden ghost can protect her." Among the ghost keepers, it is a mature woman who coordinates the situation.
ββ¦β¦ Senior Sister Yan, if something really happens to the little junior sister? β
"That's not just Qian Ming's problem, the little junior sister is Elder Sun's daughter......
The atmosphere was stagnant, and everyone's atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
Elder Sun of the Corpse Spirit Sect is one of the strongest people in the Corpse Spirit Sect, and he is the top of the mountain of ghost cultivators, and he is on a par with the head of the corpse chaser in terms of strength.
And Elder Sun's daughter, who learns the two skills at the same time, does not drag each other down, and has a good talent. But on the other hand, there are many negligences about their own qualitative changes.
After that, many people always felt that in the creation of various complete worlds, there was often a development of a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu.
The Corpse Spirit Sect is bound to win this war, and the whole sect is mobilized from top to bottom, and it is bound to bite off a piece of meat from the Silver and Gold Alliance and increase its status in the future Earth Federation Association.
Elder Sun's daughter also went to the battlefield, of course, just wandering around the edges, trying to avoid danger.
Then, if there is no accident, it should be an accident.
The little junior sister was inexplicably captured by the silver and gold people! The talisman corpse puppets made by the head of the family were all defeated and destroyed!
They are working minions, they don't dare to report this matter at all, they just want to rescue the little ancestor first, otherwise Elder Sun will be angry, and he is afraid that he will throw them all to feed the ghosts!
Senior Brother Qian Ming heard the news and hurried over, but he also understood their embarrassment and chose to help them.
The relationship between Senior Brother Qian and Little Senior Sister seems to be good, it was originally a rumor, and this gossip is now more or less true. But everyone didn't have the heart to heckle at all.
If this operation fails, Senior Brother Qian will definitely be fine, he is a disciple who is favored by the head of the family, but they are just ......
The more they thought about it, the heavier their minds became, and they harnessed their strange ghosts to speed up their pace.
However, the most terrifying thing happened.
After searching the entire mall outpost, they didn't find the little sister.
Either the little junior sister is already dead, and the body has been disposed of.
Either for some reason, the identity of the little junior sister has been exposed and has been transferred.
Neither is a good development.
In the end, they only found a trace of the ghost left by the suspected little junior sister in a warehouse, which was also the last thing that this outpost had to do with the little junior sister.
"What should we do?" After a moment of silence, someone asked in a deep voice.
"Tell Senior Brother Qian first, with his character, he will intercede for you." Senior Sister Yan also had a headache. She was called by Qian Ming to help, and she didn't have much to do with this matter, but the loss of the little junior sister would be a blow to the Corpse Spirit Sect.
If you really want to say it, it might be better for the little junior sister to die like this, and let Elder Sun vent his anger on the head of the silver and gold man.
And if the identity of the little junior sister is exposed and then used as a threat by the silver and gold people, it will be very unfavorable to the current battle situation.
If one is not careful, there is a danger of splitting within the Corpse Spirit Sect!
"I don't want ...... I don't want to die...... Senior Brother Qian can intercede, but he can't make a decision...... I don't want to die, I want ......"
The words spoken by one of the disciples were silently applauded by the crowd around him.
Senior Sister Yan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she found that no matter what she said now, she couldn't comfort them, so she gritted her teeth and closed her mouth.
"Anyway, let's ...... first"
Crunch...... Crunch......
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded.
One of the disciples suddenly hugged his head and screamed, "Ahhhhhh My ghost!! It's mine...... Ahhh It hurts! β
Senior Sister Yan reacted quickly, this is when the ghost bound by the soul dies, the ghost keeper will be counterattacked!
However, even if it is a backlash, this reaction is a bit too big!
And the sound just now...... It looks like something is chewing on something.
Giggle β
Suddenly, the room reverberated with the eerie sound of bubbles.
The man who understood what this voice meant, his face turned pale.
Curse!
"Calm down, everyone! We are ghost keepers! Even if it's a grudge, it's ......" Senior Sister Yan was about to stabilize the army's heart, but the words suddenly got stuck, and the words behind her were blocked in her throat.
Her eyes widened, her pupils constricted, and she looked behind the screaming disciple.
Deep tentacles stretched out from a corner of the ceiling, blood dripping, and a pair of pale arms hung outβthis was the disciple's strangely destroyed ghost.
Everyone followed Senior Sister Yan's line of sight and looked there.
The creepy scene and the strong resentment, even those of them who raise ghosts felt cold and weak in their hands and feet.
Crunch...... Crunch......
The sound of chewing echoed through the silent warehouse, the sound of blood dripping was so piercing, and the arms were weakly swallowed up by something in the corner, disappearing into the darkness.
Footsteps sounded, and a hand was placed on the shoulder of the ghost cultivator disciple who was gasping for breath during the intermittent screaming, and hugged him affectionately and gently.
"Take it easy, take it easy~." Wan Yi said with a smile.
Everyone looked at this person who appeared with such a terrifying scene in confusion and horror.
Only Senior Sister Yan suppressed her frightened and trembling hands, and called out an unusually bright red mask ghost to protect her: "Who are you!?" β
"If you count it by your standards, I'm more or less a ghost keeper." Wan Yi smiled heartily, but the "gurgling" sound in the room and the wriggling tentacles behind him set off his smile was so terrifying.
Wan Yi also ignored the thoughts of these people, and continued to himself: "For the things you are worrying about, I seem to have a little~, a little clue. β
"What did you say?" Senior Sister Yan said vigilantly.
"I can help you with what you fear, so that you can give an account to your sect. For the sake of saving me a lot of effort. Wan Yi still hugged the shoulder of the buddy who was about to collapse, like a good brother.
"Why...... What do you want? β
"Hey, this world really can't tolerate a little truth, goodness and beauty." Wan Yi sneered, "If you want to say what you want, it does have a little ...... Well, in order to reassure you, I'd better make the conditions clear. β
Wan also raised his index and middle fingers.
"I do what I say, and I can help you solve your worries easily. But there are two ways, depending on which one you prefer, just pick it. β
"Because you're all a bunch of wrecks, so I'll just say the one you can accept best, give me all your ghosts, my little pet wants to try your snacks." Wan Yi bent his middle finger and smiled.
"Impossible!"
"If you give the ghost to you, then we ...... ourselves"
Suddenly, some disciples blurted out, probably because of fear, their thinking time was greatly shortened, and their words were difficult to restrain themselves.
Senior Sister Yan had eased up a little: "This is very difficult, our ghosts are all bound to our souls, and they almost coexist as one. β
"Huh? But isn't this friend still good? Wan Yi was curious and patted the shoulder of the brother next to him.
"It's not that you will ......die," Senior Sister Yan's face was gloomy, "The pain of the soul being impacted, as if it was about to be torn apart, is not something that everyone can bear." That eternal pain will drive almost all ghost keepers crazy. β
"Well, that means you have to choose the second one." Wan Yi slowly retracted his index finger.
Just when everyone was relieved, Senior Sister Yan was about to ask what the second method was.
Click!
The disciple who was put on Wan Yi's shoulder suddenly had a knot in his neck and died on the spot.
Wan Yi let go of his hand, and the corpse collapsed with a bang.
"Ahh Someone couldn't bear to scream.
"As long as you all die here, you don't have to worry about an unstable future in the future, it's a good way to go, isn't it?" Wan also applauded softly.
As the words fell, the tentacles slammed out, whipping towards the ghost keepers.
The ghost automatic protector was easily slapped away, and the two ghost keepers couldn't dodge, and their chests were directly beaten and collapsed, embedded in the wall and silent.
Their goblins instantly lost control, but before they could make any noise, they were captured and taken away by the tentacles, and the sound of chewing sounded again.
"Wait! I agree to hand over my ghost ......" a disciple hurriedly shouted, but as soon as he finished speaking, his head was grabbed by a pair of cold, damp hands, and then uprooted from his body.
His ghost lost control at the same time, and the cursed brother casually threw away the person's head, grabbed the ghost who wanted to attack him with his backhand, and stuffed it into his body, and after a while, the ghost was silent.
"Pay attention to the spirit of contract and do not go back. As someone who understands all of what 'eternal suffering' is, I have compassionately decided to let you all die. Pretty good, right? β
Wan Yi's chin was slightly raised, and he looked sideways at the rest of the people.
Through a small window, a beam of light from outside shone into the dimly lit warehouse and fell on Wan Yi's sunny smile.
At this time, he is the most terrifying "ghost" in this warehouse.
(End of chapter)