After arranging other affairs, Dai Keyheng came to Dai Huabin's courtyard with his anger suppressed, and his keen sense of smell immediately detected a trace of bloody smell in the air.

He kicked open the door, startling Dai Huabin, who was struggling on the bed, hurriedly got up.

Dai Keyheng glanced at the bumpy figure on the bed that the thin quilt couldn't hide, and suddenly understood the source of the bloody taste, frowned at Dai Huabin, and shouted angrily: "You bastard still has kung fu to engage women, do you know how much trouble you have caused to the family?" ”

Looking at Dai Huabin's bandaged body, Dai Key Hengxinyi Software originally wanted to kick the foot back again.

The smell of erosion in the air made Dai Keyheng unbearable, so he had to warn him verbally: "Stay in the Duke's Palace honestly for the past few days, and don't cause trouble again." After I calmed the emotions of the family of the deceased, you went with me to apologize. ”

Unexpectedly, Dai Keyheng, the younger brother who has always been unruly and self-conscious, did not refute it, and stood in front of Dai Keyheng honestly.

Although he felt strange, Dai Keyheng would only be so calm when Dai Huabin knew the seriousness of the matter, so he brushed his sleeves away.

As soon as Dai Keyheng left, a gust of wind blew from the room, and a charming woman appeared behind Dai Huabin.

The wind gently lifted the thin quilt, revealing a bloody body covered with tooth marks and claw marks, vaguely revealing that it was a female body.

What is frightening is that this body still has a faint breath, she is still alive, and she is being tortured by Dai Huabin alive.

The charming woman bewitched: "I was almost discovered, what should I do, do you need me to help you get rid of her?" ”

The expression under the bandage was hideous because of anger, but it was suppressed by Dai Huabin, and the muscles were tense and distorted, "You're crazy, that's my eldest brother, he ......"

A burst of laughter like a silver bell sounded, and the charming woman said with ulterior motives: "I'm not talking about your eldest brother, but her, your maid." It's become like this, and it's not even dead. Need me to help you get rid of it? ”

The red light in Dai Huabin's eyes flowed, and after a little thought, he said, "Deal with it." Also, I'm going to use those bastards as consumables for the next step. Fuck a bunch of untouchables, and dare to come to the Duke's Palace to make trouble! Let me apologize to such a group of untouchables, and see if their heads are hard enough! ”

The charming woman bent down and stepped back, "So respectful second son of the duke, as you wish." ”

The wind blew again, and the figure of the charming woman disappeared from the room, as did the dying maid on the bed. All that was left was a monster wrapped in bandages, baring its teeth and letting out a low growl.

In Zhu Yuan's mansion, Huo Yumeng's little face turned pale with anger, his five fingers clenched, and his lips trembled, "Mother's status in their eyes, is that it?" ”

Huo Yun'er is Dai Hao's personal maid, the same identity as Dai Huabin's maid.

Mo Yuan held Huo Yumeng's somewhat cold hand, but he didn't say anything to comfort him, because the actual situation might be even more excessive.

This kind of anger should be washed away with the blood of the White Tiger family.

The kite slave still knelt respectfully at Mo Yuan's feet, waiting for his orders at any time.

With a condescending glance, Mo Yuan suddenly felt that the capital of the kite-slave was good, and with the temperament of a mature lady, it had a unique flavor. It's just that Huo Yumeng is accompanied, and it's not easy to steal.

He said lightly: "What is the identity of the woman who seduced Dai Huabin?" ”

"Ghost Lady, level eighty-five control system Contra Douluo, martial soul is a rare ghost thing. She is the person with the highest status of the Holy Spirit Sect in the Star Luo Empire, and oversees all the affairs of the Holy Spirit Sect in the Star Luo Empire. ”

Mo Yuan's eyes lit up, and he said to himself, "I caught a big fish today." ”

If this woman was another type of evil soul master, Mo Yuan would at best suppress it with his own extreme evil attributes, and further use some coercion, temptation, and coercion to carry out very unreliable subduation.

But ghosts, to put it bluntly, are ghosts and resentful spirits, which are easy to play in front of him, and it is easy to take them under his command, and they can be completely locked to ensure that there are no other hearts.

Just like the original Huo hung in Mingdu, he could take away the soul of the ghost Nana with a flip of his hand, and let the other party take the initiative to beg for mercy and dedicate himself.

Huo Yumeng was puzzled and asked curiously: "What big fish?" ”

Mo Yuan doted: "It's okay, don't you want to hurt the innocent?" ”

"As long as this ghost lady is subdued, it can not only protect the lives of those veterans, but also will not affect Dai Huabin's fall. Brother go out tonight, you stay here and don't run around. ”

As he spoke, Mo Yuan also got up and glanced at the kite slave and warned her not to neglect Huo Yumeng while she was away.

The space rippled, and Mo Yuan appeared directly above Star Luo City.

This is a development and application of void space, long-distance spatial teleportation, long activation time, and is not suitable for actual combat.

Mo Yuan's body stirred up dark red thunderbolts that wriggled like pythons, splitting into two virus progeny.

The dark red thunder and lightning is the manifestation of the black light virus in vitro today, which is more powerful than the fog and blood flame state of the past.

Even with the body of the virus where the main consciousness of Mo Yuan was located, the three descendants sent out ripple-like biological signals together.

Soon, three more rippled biological signals turned back, and the junction of these three turned back biological signals was where the ghost lady is now.

Making sure that in the display of the creature's perception, there were no other Holy Spirit Sect powerhouses around the Ghost Lady to follow, Mo Yuan stepped into the spatial ripples again, and arrived at the Ghost Lady in an instant.

The most important thing for the Holy Spirit to teach the evil soul master to do things is to be secretive, and it is normal for her to have no one around her.

"Who!"

As soon as Mo Yuan appeared, the Ghost Lady instantly attacked.

The blood-colored red lips opened slightly, and his throat trembled, and he let out a loud cry.

Behind her, a ghost with a similar appearance, but with a three-inch long tongue hanging from its mouth, white eyes, and bloody tears, also appeared behind her.

The Ghost Lady launched her own soul technique, Ghost Cry, through questioning, and the poisonous soul power and spiritual power fused into the almost materialized sound waves, overwhelmingly surging towards Mo Yuan.

But the miserable ghost cry that could easily destroy the spirit of a soul king hit Mo Yuan, as if it was just a shrew scolding the street, and it had no effect.

Mo Yuanjing reached out and grabbed the ghost lady, and his index finger and thumb grabbed her throat tightly like a vice, lifting the ghost lady's beautiful body up.

The palm of his hand exerted a slight force, and the disturbing ghost cry came to an abrupt end.

The two looked at each other, and the ghost lady was horrified to find that she had been imprisoned by all the evil methods and could no longer control the power of the martial spirit.

Wisps of domineering spiritual power entangled her ghost female body like tentacles, and it was even more unscrupulous to want to pry through the ghost lady's spiritual defense and invade the depths of her soul.

Looking directly at Mo Yuan's scarlet eyes, the feeling of oppression was more suffocating than being choked in his throat.

Out of the instinct of survival, the Ghost Lady vigorously broke Mo Yuan's fingers with both hands, hoping that her throat could once again breathe in a trace of air for her plump body.

But where did a cultivator who cultivated as a imprisoned ghost cultivator have the ability to resist Mo Yuan's violence, and soon she had no spare strength, and her limbs drooped weakly.

The ghost lady's long, narrow phoenix eyes full of charm couldn't help but turn white, almost a copy of the ghost behind her.

So the martial soul of the ghost lady is a hanged female ghost? It can't be a martial spirit awakened when hanging.

Mo Yuan wasn't worried about strangling her to death, how could a Contra-level evil soul master be so fragile that he could hold out for a few more minutes.

It wasn't until the ghost lady's whole body was paralyzed and weak, and sweat dripped down the corners of her clothes, hanging her head like a puppet with a broken thread, that Mo Yuan threw her to the ground.

When the ghost lady was dying, when her spiritual defense was at its weakest, Oh Mo Yuan forcefully stuffed her spiritual power into it, leaving her own imprint on her spiritual sea and ghost martial soul.

The suffocating and unconscious Ghost Lady was lying on the ground, although her chest was rising and falling violently because she had been given the right to breathe again, but there was no sign of awakening.

"Hiss............!"

Suddenly, the ghost lady gasped, and the narrow phoenix stared like an apricot, and her body trembled violently. It turned out that Mo Yuan separated a tentacle to wrap around her calf, releasing thunder and lightning to stimulate her spirit, which forcibly woke her up.

It's just that there are some side effects, the ghost lady who sat up under the stimulation of thunder and lightning looked demented, obviously caused by overstimulation and lost consciousness.

Mo Yuan had no choice but to release the cold again, making her wake up as soon as possible.

The extreme cold made the ghost lady shudder and suddenly stood up, her eyes instantly cleared, and the eyes that looked at Mo Yuan were full of complicated meanings.

The Ghost Lady knew that her fate had fallen into the hands of the person in front of her, but to her relief, it was not an old bad old man who controlled her, but a handsome young man.

As an evil soul master, she naturally understands the dirty and dirty things in this world, and she knows the nature of most men.

Mo Yuan looked at her with a playful expression, and said jokingly: "I'm very obedient now, why don't you continue to resist?" ”

The ghost lady bowed slightly, and said humbly: "Please punish the master." ”

She didn't explain and refute, she just put on a pitiful posture to obey the tyranny of the young man's character.

The original weak posture turned out to be an opportunity for her to show her charming posture under the right grasp of the ghost lady.

This is a smart woman who not only understands her situation, but also knows her status, and quickly adjusts her mentality.

Mo Yuan said approvingly: "I'm very sensible, I'll give you some rewards." ”

He pointed at the center of the Ghost Lady's eyebrows, and one by one the souls of the sea soul beasts that had been erased and the extremely pure evil aura flowed into her body.

This was the first time that Mo Yuan had used the ultimate evil attribute on a real evil soul master, and Tang Ya and Ma Xiaotao could only be regarded as half-hung evil soul masters when they met him.

The evil aura released by the Extreme Evil attribute can strengthen the power of an evil soul master and increase their potential, but it is not endless. The upper limit is determined by Mo Yuan's strength on the one hand, and the evil soul master's own potential on the other.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Willingly, Electrolux's undead magic of light purified the resentment on the ghost lady's body, and the ghost ghost phantom reappeared on the ghost lady.

There are extra bright red lines on the surface of the ghost ghost's phantom, the essence has been strengthened, and there are a large number of sea soul beast souls as nourishment, and the martial soul has begun to evolve.

The three-inch long tongue that was hanging back was withdrawn, the white eyes returned to normal, the ghost phantom aura skyrocketed, and the body grew stronger.

The ghost phantom then embraced the soul master's body and integrated into it, and the ghost lady's body suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a three-foot tall ghost image, squatting in the room.

Mo Yuan stood in front of the Ghost Lady and looked up, looked at the two big red lanterns hanging from the ceiling, and swallowed.

"Isn't that too big?"

The ghost lady had a sense in her heart, her body shrank in a circle, and she tried her best to reduce the height of three zhang to about one zhang, and this was the smallest form under the possession of the martial spirit.

Mo Yuan looked up at the ghost lady who was still standing above the ceiling and said, "You will be called Eight Feet in the future." ”

Mrs. Eight Feet took the initiative to bend her knees, knelt on the ground with her legs together, sat on her calves, and placed her hands together on her lower abdomen. This docile and well-behaved posture is in stark contrast to the huge body, and the contrast is even more obvious with the temperament of a wife.

This huge ghost body can not only be watched, its strength is equally powerful, and it is very capable.

Mrs. Eight Feet is also a Contra Douluo-level evil soul master, why is she so abruptly defeated.

Mo Yuan came suddenly, and Mrs. Eight Feet hurriedly summoned the martial spirit, and before the martial soul could possess her, Mo Yuan choked her throat and imprisoned the evil law.

It can be seen from the bright red lines that exude an ominous aura all over the huge ghost body of the eight-foot lady, that the physical strength of her martial soul possession is also very strong, and on this basis, when combined with the evil method, the amazing combat power will explode.

Mo Yuan stretched out his hand with his palm, and Mrs. Eight Feet respectfully pasted the top of her head, rubbing it as if flattering.

Admiring this huge ghost body full of strange beauty, Mo Yuan said with satisfaction: "Yes, you will be my ghost pet in the future." ”

The shadow under his feet squirmed, forming a cat's claw and scratching Mo Yuan's trouser leg, which was Zhu Lu's expression of dissatisfaction.

Mo Yuan smiled dumbly, he didn't expect to be jealous, and then comforted: "She is my ghost pet in the Star Luo Empire, you are my personal companion kitten, how can it be the same?" ”

Zhu Lu was satisfied, rubbed her trouser legs and went back to sleep.

As the saying goes, if you don't boil the cat in the morning, the cat will boil you up at night. Zhu Lu's habits are now closer to those of felines, and she will only wake up at night.

Mo Yuan instructed Mrs. Eight Feet: "Didn't Dai Huabin want to kill those veterans? You can find some death row prisoners for me to deal with. By the way, tell me about your next plans. ”

Mrs. Eight Feet suddenly understood, it turned out that she was being targeted by her master here, and she bowed her head and said: "The original plan was to induce the contradiction between Dai Huabin and Dai Keyheng, let the White Tiger Duke's Mansion kill each other, and help the Sun and Moon Empire break through the Ming Dou Mountain Range's military operations in the future." ”

"Originally, the plan still needed a long time of guidance, but today I found that Dai Huabin was already full of hatred for Dai Keyheng, and even had murderous intentions, so I decided to accelerate the ...... of the plan."

Mrs. Eight Feet explained everything in detail, and then asked, "Do you need to do the things arranged by the master now?" ”

Mo Yuan shook his head, reached out and hooked her chin, and said, "Tonight, I'll do something else first." ”

His gaze swept across the huge ghost body, and Mrs. Eight Feet didn't know whether she was excited or excited, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

Judging from the abilities shown by the young master, she may have lost some of her so-called freedom, but she has definitely gained more. Just the evolution of the martial soul just now surpassed the evil law cultivation of Mrs. Eight Feet, allowing the martial soul to evolve into its final form.

Therefore, Mrs. Eight Feet, who knew the young master's intentions, did not reject this, and even looked forward to it, and the word "ghost pet" already showed Mo Yuan's attitude towards her.

Pets are certainly close to people, but they are not necessarily very important. The status of pets depends entirely on how much they can please their owners.

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