"Now give you two choices, I'll help you fuse the twin lights and follow me from now on. Either you will be killed by my young master, how do you choose? ”

The black girl blinked her eyes cutely, and the words that came out of her mouth made the female ghost feel ridiculous.

What can a black girl like you do to me? And your young master, who is it? Have all fallen into my illusion and can't extricate themselves, and still kill me?

"Gurgle... Cast a mist before somebody's eyes. My choice is to refine all of you into my lamp oil, my wick. I will keep you awake at all times, every time the oil lamp is lit, you will have to bear the pain of cutting your heart, the pain of burning your skin, it is a kind of torture that can make your soul tremble, you can always stay awake, you will not die for a hundred years, and you can only cry out silently. Whoop... Look, look. You're so cute with your big eyes. ”

The black girl scoffed, "Idiot. Don't you realize that your illusion doesn't work for me at all? Just this little trick wants to refine me? ”

With her slender arms wrapped around her chest, Hei Ya continued: "Also, in your illusion, is my young master not affected in any way? You have to cherish the choice, he will wake up soon, and when the time comes, I won't even have a chance to save you, think about it yourself. ”

The female ghost was shocked, the little girl in front of her who couldn't see through it was indeed not affected by her own illusion.

But so what?

She sneered in her heart, the oil lamp in her hand became brighter, and her elongated shadow quietly broke away from the ground, like a mirror, looking at her real body and standing behind the black girl.

"Are you the legendary immortal master?" The female ghost asked, pretending to be surprised.

In fact, the shadow behind the black girl has already conjured a sickle in his hand, and is quietly approaching to prepare to swing it down!

Ordinary people will not suffer any damage to their bodies under her scythe, but their souls will be cut off and taken away from their bodies by the scythe, and then they will be tied up by him and wrapped around the wick, completely becoming the nourishment for her cultivation.

"Immortal Master? Hahaha..."The black girl grinned uncontrollably, as if there was no difference between the scythe behind her.

The female ghost laughed as well, a meaningful smile and her eyes fixed on the falling scythe.

Flutter...

The terrifying scythe fell from the sky, and the huge blades were taller than the black girl's height, without any warning, without any sound, the scythe swung diagonally and cut directly into the black girl's body.

"Ahh Uh..."The black girl's smile stopped abruptly, her big eyes were instantly filled with fear, she looked down in disbelief at the black scythe stuck in her smaller body, and raised her hand to the female ghost with a painful expression...

"Gurgle... Hahaha..."The female ghost began to laugh uncontrollably, as if she was playing with the black girl from beginning to end, so at this moment, after feeling the message from the scythe, she was already on the verge of laughing tears.

At the same time, the inexplicable feeling of apprehension in my heart has disappeared, replaced by the joy of a false alarm.

"Little girl, it turns out that the most powerful thing is just mouth... Giggle..."

"You... You..."The black girl's body staggered forward, as if she was about to fall, her eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, as if she was resentful because of the female ghost's sneak attack behind her non-martial arts.

"You... Really... It's a... Idiot! ”

When the word idiot fell, Heiya knelt directly on the ground, allowing the sickle in front of her to support her body and rise into the air.

But the female ghost was a little confused, what is the situation, she hasn't pulled out her soul yet, why did she die, is it because she is a child, and her soul can't withstand the scythe?

Suddenly!

Heiya raised her head again, and her bright eyes became as black as ink, like the sickle of a female ghost, deep black, making people look terrible. Even when the ghost saw it, he felt a chill down his spine.

"Idiot! Now that we've established communication, I can know whatever you want. Don't move... If this scythe is pulled out now, at least half of your soul will be torn out by me, and then there will be no need for my young master to take action. I advise you to die later and leave a chance for my young master, okay? ”

The female ghost was shocked in her heart, and the other party had already known the idea as soon as she started. Her heart panicked, but she didn't believe that she pulled the sickle.

But at this moment, the flame of the oil lamp in her hand suddenly flickered, and her soul was shaken. It's as if it wasn't Heiya's soul that was really cut off by the scythe, but her own soul.

"Ahh ... You, you... What have you done to me! The female ghost's eyes were terrified.

The black girl pursed her lips and sneered, still looking at an idiot, and her dark eyes stared directly at the female ghost.

"One last chance, my young master is about to wake up. If he slashes out, you really won't have a chance. ”

As if in order to allow the female ghost to experience the crisis she said, she deliberately raised her hand to grab the scythe, the huge scythe embedded in her body, at this moment it was like a toy, held in the hand by the black girl, and the shadow that originally held the sickle, the female ghost has completely lost control of it.

"Don't worry, it's just a shadow, I really don't like it. It's just to let you feel it a little. "Heiya is now like she is one with the female ghost, but she is dominant, and every thought of the female ghost will be perceived by her.

The sickle slammed lightly on Yuechan, and there was a sizzling sound on it. It's as if your hair accidentally shook on the flames and was directly burned.

"Ahh Ahh

In just one moment, her soul was already violently shaken, and her whole person flew out and fell to the ground as if she had been hit by a cannonball, and the two oil lamps also fell out of her hands.

She trembled in horror, her eyes no longer had the arrogance she had before, "This... What is it? ”

In fact, although she has been a ghost for a hundred years, she has also lived in this oil lamp for a hundred years. But you don't know what you're afraid of, what you'll be afraid of? Because she has never left this courtyard, the people who came here are only a few or two, and they are not very powerful, and they have all been successfully refined by her in the end.

encountered the four people in front of me this time, and I don't know if it was my own chance creation in the dark, or the last paragraph... Bad fate.

"Choose, my patience is very limited. Is it life or death? The black girl finally asked, and reached out to grab the two oil lamps floating in the air, which were originally far away, but as soon as she grabbed them, they fell into her hands in an instant.

Her patience had indeed run out.

The female ghost got up, where did she care about the oil lamp and shadow, and flashed away in the direction of the back door, thinking that it was a big deal to be killed half of her soul, and the oil lamp would not be destroyed in her hands, and she still had a way to get it back.

But when she rushed to the back door, she fell to the ground as if she had hit a real wall.

The black girl smiled mockingly, "I don't know if I'm alive or dead." ”

The sickle was stretched out to Yuechan's side again, and a thick black gas immediately emerged from the black knife, and then it was instantly absorbed by Yuechan.

Like a female ghost who had been burned by real fire, lying on the ground trembling violently, she found that she could not make a sound with her mouth wide open, and the pain from the depths of her soul made her worse than dead.

It turned out that those souls who were twisted into wicks by themselves were so miserable every time the oil lamp was lit.

The sickle has been 'gnawed' by Yuechan out of a gap, and the female ghost struggled to crawl in the direction of the black girl, and on the originally pale face, the black gas was billowing, and it looked extremely miserable.

"What? What did you say? I can't hear you. ”

"Oh... I'm sorry, I forgot that you can't speak anymore, do you want to die and be freed? ”

The black girl raised the sickle, and the female ghost's body trembled violently on the ground, but she couldn't care about anything else, so she knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed to the black girl.

"Come here!"

The corners of the black girl's mouth were raised, and she whispered to the female ghost, and the female ghost directly transformed into a black shadow and melted into the oil lamp, and then disappeared with the shadow behind the black girl. The two oil lamps were wrapped in a wisp of black gas in front of Hei Ya, and in the blink of an eye, they merged into a small and delicate oil lamp, which looked more like a pendant.

The room was darkened by the light of the oil lamp.

The black girl raised her hand and slapped it on her head, and the force was so great that she was 'stunned'. The oil lamp fell off, fell right into her arms, and then slipped quietly into her clothes.

At the back door of the room, a female ghost figure appeared out of thin air, with white clothes, a pale face, a penetrating smile on the corner of her mouth, and a woman struggling in pain in her empty eyes.

Liu Wenchuan suddenly opened his eyes, Yuechan instantly unsheathed, and a golden light waved out with Yuechan, flashing away in the room with a golden light.

Yuechan returns to the sheath!

The female ghost standing at the back doorway, her body swept by the golden thread.

There were also two golden rays of light flashing in the female ghost's eyes, as if they split her eyes at the same time.

Without any miserable sound, the female ghost's body was split in half. There was no bloody scene, after the two halves of the body fell to the ground, the white turned black, and the thick black gas dissolved in the dim room, and in the last pair of empty eyes, a woman's figure seemed to be kowtowing to thank her, as if she had finally gotten rid of the endless pain for decades.

Death is not terrible!

What I am afraid of is that after I die, I will still suffer from hellish pain.

If she can be liberated, even if her soul is scattered, it is the greatest gift to her.

As the female ghost dissolved, the darkness in the room slowly subsided, and the sound of rain outside gradually stopped. Some dazzling sunlight shone in through the crack in the door, spilling into the empty room, and it shone right on Liu Wenchuan's body.

Liu Wenchuan subconsciously raised his hand to block it! Through the cracks between his fingers, he saw the black girl who fell to the ground unconscious, silent.