Chapter 297: Soul Locking Spell
Qin Jiao is not a soft-hearted person, as the senior sister said, the master taught that you can't kill people indiscriminately, and those who should be killed can naturally be killed.
If she lets these people go away, if they die because of their compatriots, whose sin is it to blame?
Before she teleported here, she had figured out what to do with them.
Qin Jiao is the only hope for these people, they have long seen that the gorgeous senior sister is a ruthless person, and she will never let them leave alive, but this junior sister looks gentle and generous, and the senior sister has been persuading the junior sister to be ruthless.
They thought they would have a chance to live, only to hear answers that made them desperate.
These two women are worthy of being from the same school, and they are both ruthless.
When death approached them, they put themselves in the position of the weak, accusing the two sisters who held the power of life and death against them of being vicious, but when they refined the evil spirits themselves and controlled the evil spirits to cause natural and man-made disasters, did they ever think about how cruel they were?
Their lives are lives, and other people's lives are not?
Recently, natural disasters and man-made disasters have continued, I don't know how many people have died, they are the murderers, how can Qin Jiao have mercy on them.
"Spare your life!" The little leader spat out a mouthful of blood and begged for mercy in great pain: "If you let me go, I will tell you everything." ”
Feng Qi snorted coldly, and the eyes that looked at him were full of contempt, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Qin Jiao smiled meaninglessly: "Don't want to die? ”
When the little leader heard her words, he thought he was hopeful again, and nodded at him again and again.
At this time, he was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, he was propped up on the ground with his hands, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and he looked really embarrassed.
Qin Jiao took two steps forward, stood in front of him, and then looked at him condescendingly.
"Have you counted?"
The little boss didn't know why: "What? ”
"I'm asking you, have you counted how many people you've killed this time?"
Hearing this, the little leader's heart sank.
Qin Jiao's voice was a little colder: "You don't want to die, they just want to die?" Do you want to live? Why! With that, she lifted her foot neatly and easily broke his sternum.
The little boss's chest visibly sunken to the naked eye, and his eyes widened violently, and he screamed in pain.
The great pain eroded his body, he would not die immediately, such a serious injury would undoubtedly be fatal, he would slowly die in pain.
Feng Qi hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction: "This is the demeanor that the head of the Xuanmen should have!" ”
Genmon!
Although the people who fell to the ground did not speak standard Mandarin, they had learned Chinese since childhood, and it was no problem to understand it.
They are no strangers to Xuanmen, and their master, or the master's master, has an innate fear of Xuanmen.
But according to what the master said, isn't there no successor to Xuanmen? Where did this head and sister come from?
The master said that the Xuanmen has a history of thousands of years, and they have guarded the dragon vein for generations.
However, the Xuanmen technique is too profound, and only talented and destined disciples are accepted, so the Xuanmen has long disappeared in this generation, and the master and the master's master all think that there is no successor to the Xuanmen.
It is precisely because of this that they dare to plan this.
They knew Qin Jiao, and even knew that Master Kongshan, their master had fought with that Master Kongshan long ago, and the master's statement was that he was negligent for a while, causing his formation to be broken and counterattacked.
The master had been recuperating for more than a few months, and they had also sent someone to investigate, and learned that it was a warlock who claimed to be the master of the empty mountain who had taken action.
It was not strange that there were warlocks, and the master didn't take it too seriously, and only asked them to find out the origin of the master of the empty mountain, but they had no choice but to give up after many investigations.
They paid close attention to the news about the spell, and then they found Qin Jiao, at first they didn't associate her with Master Kongshan, until this time the master made another move, and they were sure of this.
Fortunately, this time the master was prepared and did not hurt a bit.
If the master knew that Master Kongshan was not only Qin Jiao himself, but also the head of the Xuanmen, I don't know how he would react.
They wanted to send the message back, but unfortunately they were doomed to have no chance.
At the same time as Feng Qi's words fell, she moved, she shuttled between the people in black, and quickly broke their necks.
Those men in black still regret it until they died, how nice it would have been if they hadn't stumbled upon this gorgeous woman last night.
"That's it." Feng Qi looked at Qin Jiao: "What about his soul body?" ”
Qin Jiao frowned slightly and shook her head.
After death, the soul body floats out of the body, and this process takes about five minutes, Feng Qi has just killed so many people, and it should be five minutes, but the soul body of this little leader has not yet appeared.
Feng Qi immediately glanced at the soul body at her feet, and there was no soul body either.
"Could it be that their soul bodies have already been refined?" After Feng Qi finished speaking, he denied himself: "Impossible, they are obviously not puppets, they must have a soul body." ”
Qin Jiao was silent for a moment, raised her hand and bit her finger, dripping a drop of blood on the little leader's body, and the next moment she saw the soul body trapped in his body, the soul body let out a painful wail, Qin Jiao immediately drew a talisman in the void and smashed the talisman into his body.
Feng Qi twisted his eyebrows: "Soul Locking Spell?" The man behind them is really a master of cursing. ”
The Soul Locking Curse is an extremely vicious curse in which the cursed person's soul body is trapped in the body after death, and it cannot be reborn for the rest of their lives, which is no different from being unable to live forever.
Feng Qi glanced around: "It seems that they are all cursed." After speaking, she looked at Qin Jiao: "Do you have a way?" ”
There are some spells in the Xuanmen that can only be practiced by the master, so Feng Qi asked this question.
Qin Jiao bowed slightly, she had really learned the technique of lifting the soul lock spell, but if the cursed person detected it halfway, the other party could destroy their soul bodies, then they would not be able to get any clues from these people.
"Senior sister, I need your help."
Feng Qi was duty-bound: "You say." ”
"If someone intervenes, help me stop him."
Feng Qi understood as soon as he heard it, patted his chest and promised: "Just this little thing? Just leave it to me. ”
Qin Jiao bowed her head at her, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, her hands were sealed, and words were chanted in her mouth, and a moment later, a ray of divine light descended, and the entire warehouse was wrapped in a soft divine light.
Bathed in divine light, the curse on their bodies was dismantled little by little, as if they were in a container that could purify everything, whether it was curse or death, they were disappearing.
At this moment, in a wooden room far away abroad, a man in a black samurai suit narrowed his eyes.
He had expected it, and had been waiting for the Empty Mountain Master to strike again, but just as he was about to intervene, he was repelled by another force.
(End of chapter)