Chapter 214: The Curse of the Scissors

"It's a pity that I came too late, every time that rope kills a person, a new rope can be differentiated, and now, there are more than thirty ropes I have found, I tried to imprison a rope before, but it is useless to imprison one, far less fast than reappearing."

"If you want to solve it, there are only two ways, first, find the body, and second, find all the ropes at once and imprison them."

Flowers fill the building with openings.

He looked at Qi Zixiao, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The only one who can do this is the Spirit Domain." ”

That's why the soul masters who control the spirit realm are so enviable, there are so many things that can be done with the spirit realm, trapping the enemy, escaping, sealing, and looking for ......

Where is it like him, who controls a spirit and only has the power to attack, if he falls into the spirit realm, he can only wait for death.

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao nodded, "I'll take a look at the rope you are holding." ”

Hua Manlou took out a box from his body, the whole body was made of white jade, and there were some lines on it.

As soon as the box was taken out, the faces of the surrounding catchers and even the county commanders changed wildly, and they walked backwards one after another, as if they were facing some kind of flood beast.

Hua Manlou smiled, didn't care, and opened the box directly, an old straw rope was placed in it, and it didn't look any different.

However, the next moment, Qi Zixiao found that his neck was suddenly strangled by something, and a terrifying force wanted to hang himself.

In the eyes of those fast catchers not far away, a straw rope suddenly appeared on Qi Zixiao's neck at this time, and the straw rope strangled his neck, as if he wanted to lift it up, but Qi Zixiao's face was calm, and the corners of his mouth even showed a smile.

"With this force, I'm afraid that the third-rank martial artist will also be hanged all at once."

Qi Zixiao's tone remained unchanged.

The Flood Prison Heart Sutra has reached the second level, and his body is so strong that it has almost reached the point of moving mountains with his strength, and it is impossible for the fire to damage a single hair of his hair, let alone a clone of the spirit ropes.

If so, the rope itself is pretty much the same here.

One hand stretched out, grabbed the rope, and was touched by Qi Zixiao's palm, the rope seemed to lose all its strength at once, lying quietly in his palm.

"Huh"

Suddenly, a red light flashed, and the spiritual realm expanded, covering the entire county seat.

"Just let me see how many ropes there are in the whole county."

Qi Zixiao said lightly, as he spoke, the rope in his hand suddenly turned into ashes, dissipating and empty.

The next moment, he and Hua Manlou disappeared into the county office, leaving behind many people who looked at each other.

In a private house, Qi Zixiao and Hua Manlou appeared, looking at the two hanged people in the room, a touch of coldness flashed in their eyes.

"Huh"

Qi Zixiao waved his hand, and the two corpses fell, looking at the two ropes on the beams, Qi Zixiao frowned, and stepped forward with flowers, on him, he suddenly stretched out two cyan arms, exuding a cold aura, grabbed the two ropes, and was grabbed by the arms, and the two ropes were not abnormal.

He was about to put the rope in the box, when Qi Zixiao suddenly spoke, "It's not the body, it's useless to be imprisoned, let's solve it on the spot." ”

As the words fell, a red light distorted reality, directly turning the two ropes into ashes.

"Next."

Qi Zixiao spoke, and the figures of the two of them disappeared in place, rushing towards the next place.

Next, they found one hidden rope after another, destroyed them, and hundreds of people were hanged.

This made both of them feel extremely heavy, you know, this is just a small county town, if this rope is in the county town, or even the state capital, I really don't know how many casualties it will cause.

Of course, if it's in Ayutthaya, the Night's Watch can naturally deal with it.

After a stick of incense passed, Qi Zixiao and Hua Manlou solved all the ropes, but they were all frowning, and they still didn't find the body of the rope.

Qi Zixiao looked at a rope placed in the box of Hua Manlou, his face was cold, "It seems that the other party is hiding very deeply, and it may not be possible to solve it without a little effort." ”

As he spoke, his palm moved, and a red scissor appeared, and when he saw this scissors, Hua Manlou's expression moved, and he recognized it, "This is what the evil god left behind." ”

Qi Zixiao nodded, holding scissors in one hand, and cut towards the rope, as the contact came, his vision changed, and he vaguely saw an old straw rope, constantly shaking on a big tree.

Under the straw rope, there seems to be a vague figure, and the two vaguely seem to be one.

As if sensing something, under the straw rope, the blurred body raised its head, and with a "boom", endless resentment appeared in Qi Zixiao's mind.

These grievances poured down like a flood that burst its banks.

"Hate, I hate it so much......"

"Father, Mother, don't leave me ......"

“……”

Eroded by these resentments, Qi Zixiao felt that his consciousness was a little blurry, and even involuntarily, and he had a desire to self-destruct.

"Definitely!"

Suddenly, Qi Zixiao's Yuan Shen snorted coldly, and his whole body released immeasurable light, illuminating the sea of consciousness, and vaguely transmitting countless Zen chanting sounds.

Qi Zixiao's consciousness suddenly regained consciousness, and at this time, he saw that under the rope, there was a young man in an imperial robe, who looked to be in his twenties, extremely handsome, and extravagant.

"Die, give me ...... death"

When the other party saw Qi Zixiao, he roared wildly, and Qi Zixiao felt a more terrifying force coming from his neck, and he was lifted from the ground at once.

Qi Zixiao's face was cold, he was holding scissors in his hand, and on the scissors, there were red blood stains, and a murmur sounded in his ears, like a cry for help, and like some kind of pleading.

Qi Zixiao felt a little cold air on the back of his neck, as if something was blowing behind his back.

He knew that this was a curse, this scissor was very evil, and if he used it too many times, he would be cursed by this scissor and suffer a huge backlash.

However, in order to solve this matter quickly, he didn't care, anyway, he had already borne a curse, and it didn't matter how many curses there were.

As soon as he thought of this, he cut it with a pair of scissors, and the rope in front of him suddenly broke, turning into ashes and dissipating.

However, the biggest role of the scissors is not this, a force that cuts off everything, along the connection in the dark, rushing towards the rope itself.

"Click"

The figure that was roaring wildly suddenly stopped roaring, and his body was split in half at once, including the rope on his head, which was also split in two.

Doing all this, Qi Zixiao withdrew the scissors, and at this time, he already felt that his back sank, as if he had pressed a boulder.

At his neck, something seemed to be constantly spewing out cold air, making his hair stand on end.

However, at this time, he didn't have time to deal with it, and looked at Hua Manlou, "Okay, that rope was cut by me, now go find the other party, and you can leave from the prison." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the flowers all over the building and disappeared in place at once.

In a quiet mountain forest, there is no birdsong or insect chirp, and there are ancient trees everywhere, straight and straight.

In a clearing, there was a maverick crooked-necked tree with a rope hanging from it, but it had broken by this time.

"Huh"

Qi Zixiao and Hua Manlou appeared here at this time, looking at the rope in front of them.

Looking at the rope without any abnormality, Qi Zixiao's eyes were indifferent, and he pulled the rope off, and the next moment, the rope disappeared in his hand, and when it reappeared, it was already in the red palace.

Worry-free looked at the rope in his hand, and said indifferently, "Hanged a former prince, and the combination of resentment and dragon qi formed this strange thing, which is a bit interesting, maybe it will be used in the future." ”

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and the rope disappeared and she was imprisoned in a palace.

Wu Wu didn't devour it, for her, in the palace, Qi Zixiao is the master, and she can't use his things without permission.

Hua Manlou looked at Qi Zixiao, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't seem to expect Qi Zixiao's efficiency in solving spiritual disasters so high.

"Okay, you can go back, I'll go first."

Qi Zixiao said that after the matter was dealt with, Hua Manlou only needed to go back and ask two words before he could leave Cheng County.

Hua Manlou nodded, "Leave the rest to me." ”

Qi Zixiao stepped out and disappeared.

Seeing Qi Zixiao leave, a flash of envy flashed in Hua Manlou's eyes, and then he also left.

At this time, Qi Zixiao came to the top of a mountain peak, the wind was blowing, he was hunting in clothes, looking down on the sea of clouds below, and he had a feeling that he would be at the top of the mountain and see the mountains at a glance.

However, Qi Zixiao frowned at this time, feeling the heaviness behind him, and every step forward, there was a feeling of being overwhelmed.

He unfolded the realm, but found nothing.

Asked without worry, and said with a smile, "Brother, maybe you can control these eyes, and at that time, you can see a lot of things that you can't see." ”

"Okay, help me navigate these eyes!"

Qi Zixiao pondered for a moment, feeling that it was time to control the second spirit, although the spirit domain was strong, but the role was still too single.

Hearing this, Wu Wu smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, a small red door opened, and a pair of gray eyes rushed out of it and entered Qi Zixiao's sea of spiritual power.

These eyes began to absorb spiritual power, and as the spiritual power was absorbed, the outside world, Qi Zixiao felt that his vision began to blur, and some kind of transformation was taking place.

Pain, extreme pain, it seemed as if someone had pricked two needles in his eyes, stirring wildly.

You must know that the eyes are the most vulnerable place in people, and they can't withstand too much tossing.

If someone saw it, they would find that Qi Zixiao's black and white eyes were being covered with white, as if they were covered with a layer of snowflakes.

Qi Zixiao couldn't help but let out a low roar, as if he was venting his pain.