218: Three souls in one

"According to what I said earlier, after the death of the Lord of Baizhou, he was entangled with you, but the consciousness of the mist has always been dominant, so the entire Zou industry is filled with the fog of murder."

Song Yu sighed when he said this: "Since the consciousness of the mist has always been the powerful one, why has it always been Bai Qianzhi who talked to us before. Mr. Mist, there has never been any white Qianzhi, and it has always been you who have spoken to us. ”

The fog was silent for a long time, and after a long time, he suddenly burst out laughing: "When did you find out?" ”

"At first." Song Yu sighed: "Although I have never met Governor Bai, if his consciousness is the main body, the first reaction should be to let us do it directly and get rid of you with this body." ”

As the lord of the state, he has his own mission, and if he can save people, he should save him himself. But Chen Shirong's body has been used as a container for ghosts, as this world

PC, the first reaction is naturally to get rid of it.

Just like when Xie Nanshi first saw him, it was only later that he experienced all kinds of things, such as when he met the child possessed by the evil god in Qinghe Town, Xie Nanshi gradually changed.

Misty was surprised, but quickly calmed down: "What if you find out?" You couldn't do it at first, but now you can? ”

Song Yu smiled: "It's true that I can't do it, but ...... Do you think you're the only one stalling for time? ”

Xie Nanshi used a shocking sword to make the mist jealous, so he deliberately pretended to be Bai Qianzhi to give himself time to recover. But since Song Yu knew his identity from the beginning, how could he be completely defenseless?

Misty felt a palpitation in his heart, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, he didn't care about waiting for a complete recovery, and directly tried to escape by consuming the existing origin mist, however...... But there was no movement.

Instead, a huge formation pattern appeared behind him.

And Xie Nanshi, who had been standing behind Song Yu, seemed to be invisible, and his fingers kept overlapping and pinching.

With the sound of Xie Nanshi's break, the formation suddenly entered the body of "Chen Shirong", and his whole body arched, his expression was hideous and painful, as if his soul was dragged out of his body.

The fog was finally frightened, and said urgently: "Stop! If I don't stop, I'll die with this man!" ”

"You seem to be mistaken about something." Song Yu's encounter was still not in a hurry, with a casual feeling: "We will do our best to save people if we can save them, but we are not the Holy Mother, and we will not regret if we can't save us." ”

As Song Yu's voice fell, Xie Nanshi's fingers hooked slightly, and the array penetrated the body of "Chen Shirong", and two soul-like mist came out in a row. It's just a powerful but non-human form, and one is no longer visible, but the fortitude and compassion in his expression can be seen. Both souls were firmly locked in azure chains, unable to break free.

Immediately, Chen Shirong's body fell down like a kite with a broken string, and Song Yu subconsciously took a half step forward to catch the person, but when he saw his huge body, he silently withdrew his hand, and saw the person smash to the ground with a bang, and quickly stuffed Chen Shirong with a red medicine. Then he looked up at the two phantoms in the sky: "It turns out that it is true that the Lord of Baizhou still exists, I thought it was made up by the fog to deceive us." ”

Xie Nanshi's hand holding the sword tightened, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Song Yu got up and tugged at Xie Nanshi's sleeve: "It doesn't matter how you choose. ”

As a modern person, there has never been such a concept as killing a person and saving a city, and in the concept of Song Yu, there is no difference between a person and a city. Killing one and saving as much as you want is murder. On the contrary, Bai Qianzhi had already died, the essence they were facing was a strange ghost, and it was the duty of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion to get rid of the strange ghosts, and killing them was just doing their duty.

Moreover, the strange ghosts do not die, the fog will not disappear, and the formation cannot be broken.

To put it bluntly, no matter what choice Xie Nanshi makes in the end, Song Yu will unconditionally choose to support it.

Just after Xie Nanshi hesitated for a short while, the blue phantom that was firmly bound by the chains suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the strange ghost struggled even more violently, and the two phantoms actually began to devour each other! The figure is weaker, but it haunts the strange ghost, and does not allow it to break free.

Song Yu was a little dumbfounded, is this because they haven't made a move yet, and the Lord of Baizhou is going to do it himself?

"So, what are you waiting for?!" A voice clearly reached the ears of Song Yu and Xie Nanshi.

Xie Nanshi sighed lightly, and his fingers pinched a thunderbolt that fell from mid-air, splitting on the two shadows in mid-air, and the two shadows became dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fog that was originally re-entangled around also dispersed.

Xie Nanshi closed his eyes, and another thunderbolt fell, and Bai Qianzhi could not even maintain his human form at this time. To the naked eye, it looks like two entangled mist that will dissipate when the wind blows. However, the thunder did not stop there......

As the ninth thunderbolt fell, the azure chains tightened completely, scattering with a snap. And the two souls that were wrapped in chains also disappeared completely.

"He's been protecting this place with his life until the end." Song Yu looked at the fine blue fluorescence in mid-air, and couldn't help but lose his mind.

Xie Nanshi didn't answer, just silently looked at the place where the soul disappeared, and pinched a new magic decision. A golden light appeared in the place where the soul had just disappeared, as if it was the way to lead the soul home.

This is a requiem technique that is not very common among the spells, and the spiritual power consumed is not small. But even if Bai Qianzhi's soul should have been scattered at this time, Xie Nanshi still tried to use this spell to find a little remnant soul, and then ...... Lead them on the path of reincarnation.

At this time, the entire Zou Ye fog dissipated, but instead revealed the formation of black pressure in the sky, Song Yu felt that his soul was agitated at a glance, and his heart was even more irritable uncontrollably.

He couldn't help kicking Chen Shirong, who was still lying on the ground: "It's okay to run in and make a mess!" ”

Seeing that Song Yu was about to kick it a second time, he was dragged by Xie Nanshi's arm from behind, and his cool fingers pointed at Song Yu's eyebrows.

Song Yu shook his spirit, feeling as if his world sea was frozen and dissolved in an instant, and it felt very sour. All emotions and distractions receded from my heart. He hurriedly retracted his half-stretched foot, turned his head to look at Xie Nanshi, and met his equally solemn eyes.

"Let's go back!"

They thought that this fog was a fatal crisis, but when the fog cleared, it was the real dagger. I'm afraid that before the formation is broken, the people in the altar will have to kill each other and die.

Xie Nanshi grabbed Song Yu's wrist and was just about to return to the altar directly with someone. Song Yu's leg was hugged from behind, and he subconsciously turned his head to see a hideous face.

Song Yu was startled, and before making an attack, he finally remembered that this was the little fat man Chen Shirong who was still lying on the ground. They didn't deliberately forget people, it's just that this formation has too much impact on people's sanity, and I don't know if irreparable things will happen when I go back late. And the expression on Chen Shirong's face at this time was too terrifying, which made people subconsciously want to beat him.

Chen Shirong's strength has obviously not recovered, but he still stubbornly hugged Song Yu's thigh and repeated through gritted teeth: "Kill you, kill you......"

If gaze kills, he's probably already done.

Song Yu was speechless, and before Xie Nanshi planned to send spiritual power to Chen Shirong, he took out the wooden fish and knocked it up. There are free props that you don't use, so why waste aura.

Chen Shirong's body was shocked, and he let go of his hand almost confused: "Where am I?" ”

Song Yu didn't have time to explain too much, so he took a handful of Chen Shirong's collar, so that the other party could stand up with his strength: "Talk while walking!" ”

In order to let Chen Shirong speed up his pace, he generously contributed a light talisman, and the three of them rushed to the altar together.

……

"Are you saying that I have become a mist, and I have also become Bai Qianzhi, the lord of Zou Ye Prefecture?!" Chen Shirong had a loud voice, but fortunately, they didn't find any traces of strange beasts near here along the way, otherwise they would probably have to shout out with this voice.

"One body and three souls, do you feel that you are very powerful?" Song Yu had to knock on the wooden fish while running, and the ridicule became weak at this time. He could have taken Nanshi's "hitchhiker" and went back directly, but with one more pendant, he could only run back.

Chen Shirong pondered it carefully, it sounded really powerful. The loss when he woke up was suddenly swept away, and he laughed twice.

Xie Nanshi ran at full speed, plus two light talismans, but with a stick of incense, the three of them had already rushed to the vicinity of the altar.

Even though there was still some distance, Xie Nanshi also smelled a strong smell of blood, which was very fresh and rich in the smell of the soil that had already been precipitated in the land of Zou Ye. In addition, although there was no human figure in sight, the sound of the sword soldiers in the altar could be clearly heard.

Even though he had already prepared to see the scene in front of him, Song Yu and Nanshi's heart still sank, and they stopped at the same time.

They were still a step late when they came back, and they weren't prepared at first, forgetting the impact of the formation above the mist on people's minds.

Chen Shirong was patronizing and excited, and he didn't smell any blood at all. There was a light talisman attached to his body and he couldn't stop at all, and when he found out that something was wrong, he subconsciously turned and slapped directly on the wall like a big cake.

Song Yu couldn't help but hissed as he looked at the person who was completely embedded in the wall, a little unbearable to look at it directly. But this time it has dispelled a lot of the anger and confusion that just came up.

Xie Nanshi stepped forward, took off the light talisman behind Chen Shirong, and at the same time pulled the person off the wall.

And Song Yu was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding the horn and the wooden fish and knocking non-stop, and for a while, the ethereal voice spread throughout the four fields.

Chen Shirong added a few strokes of blood to himself, but his brain was still confused, and he was shocked by the sound of the wooden fish and almost ascended to heaven directly. "Greatly...... Big Guy...... What's going on? ”

Xie Nanshi naturally didn't have time to explain to Chen Shirong, but just glanced at Song Yu, who was meditating on his knees and knocking on the wooden fish: "Look at him." As soon as the words fell, the figure had already flashed into the altar.