277 Soul snatching

Yuan Yiyi looked at Si Di's serious and cautious expression, and was inexplicably a little afraid in his heart, and shrunk his neck, as if he had done something wrong.

The middle-aged man and the beautiful woman still snuggled together, laughing at each other.

A golden light flew out of Si Di's hand, and the long rope instantly restrained the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man squinted at the smiling beauty in his arms, and his heart seemed to be beating faster and faster.

There was something in the chest cavity that was about to be irrepressible and gush out.

Breathing became more and more rapid, and there was a stuffy feeling of not being able to breathe.

Yuan Yiyi looked at the soul in his hand, which was about to be taken away by the shadow of the underworld, his heart was anxious, and he blurted out words without thinking.

"This is the human I found first!"

The immortal monarch dragged the white light in his hand, and the other end of the light tightly bound the man's soul, and his expression was dignified and serious, with a serious color.

Hearing Yuan Yiyi's words, as if he had just discovered her, he turned his head slightly, with a look of inquiry and puzzlement in his eyes.

In front of him was an emerald green figure, very similar to the figure in his memory.

A mask painted with black lines, revealing a shrewd and witty eye.

The tall hat spun in the air and then dragged it to the ground, looking a little funny.

Dressed in a long robe, he looks quite steady and sophisticated.

Obviously, the breath on his body is too different, and he can't find the slightest feeling of bright sunshine at all.

Looking at the dress of the woman in front of her, she should be a member of the demon clan who is intolerable in the Three Realms.

Perhaps, everything will soon fall into place.

While Xianjun looked at Yuan Yiyi, Yuan Yiyi had a tacit understanding, and looked back at Xianjun at the same time.

The faces that turned slightly sideways were more angularized in the dimly lit room.

With a slightly square chin, thin and vigorous cheeks, and fair skin, he is as noble and elegant as a chic immortal.

Because of the close distance, Yuan Yiyi could even feel a strong and pure aura emanating from the shadow's body.

It's so good-looking, Yuan Yi was stunned for a moment, and he forgot the real purpose of coming here.

Just motionless, standing by the door, his eyes were full of love, and he looked at Xianjun with a little joy and appreciation.

Since he came to the human world, except for black and white impermanence, he has hardly seen the shadow of other underworlds.

Obviously, the shadow in front of him is the best among the shadows of the underworld.

Xianjun's face was flushed with an unnatural red, and looking at Yuan Yiyi's straight gaze, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

The elegant voice sounds quite comfortable and pleasant.

However, the indifference in the words made Yuan Yiyi respectful.

"There is no rule of the underworld that comes first and then comes, and all the souls of the human world are under the jurisdiction of the underworld. Neither the demon clan nor the demon clan has the right to use human souls at will. ”

The shadow in front of him is very keen, and he can see his true identity at a glance.

The coherent words fell loudly and soundly, with a slight shocking power, which made Yuan Yiyi feel that he did not dare to disobey.

His heart was slightly stricken, it was obviously a hot and bright summer, but Yuan Yiyi shivered.

Yuan Yiyi was afraid in his heart, but in order to complete the task, he must seize the opportunity.

Yuan Yiyi slowly approached Luo Tuo's figure, and his words were soft, with a hint of coaxing.

"There are rules in the human world that come first and come first, and it is different from your underworld after all. I found out that it was mine first, and you can't rob me. ”

Before Xianjun could say something, Yuan Yiyi had already taken the opportunity to get close to Xianjun's body, and an emerald green light emanated from his hand, wrapping around the white light.

Not accustomed to the sudden approach of the other party, Xianjun shyly retreated again and again.

It was at this moment that Yuan Yiyi's palm shook slightly, and the green light quickly wrapped around the Immortal Monarch's well-defined palm like a vine.

The power of restraint came from the palm of his hand, and Si Di suddenly reacted to the true purpose of the female demon opposite.

Immediately, he stretched out his other white palm and pulled the rope tightly.

The middle-aged man didn't know whether he was too excited or drank too much, and instantly lay down on the lap of the beauty.

The corners of the beauty's lips were slightly hooked, with a seductive color, and her soft body leaned forward slightly, sticking to the man's ear.

The lips are lightly opened, and the crisp and numb voice has been practiced thousands of times.

"Guest officer, wake up! like this, how can you play for a while?"

The middle-aged man remained motionless and seemed to be asleep.

The beauty tentatively patted the man's cheek, but the man still didn't move.

The slightly bald head, in the dim light, was still greasy and obscenely shiny.

The beauty finally determined that the middle-aged man was really unconscious, and the gentle and virtuous lady who was no longer pretending to be quickly got up and threw the man on the stool.

brushed his long hair with one hand, twisted his waist and tidied up his clothes, and scolded him with some complaints.

"Hey, bad luck, bad luck, dead slept, really slept, and slept so deeply. However, being so ugly also saves the old lady from serving. ”

A flowing soul, with red eyes, glazed eyes, and no sense.

Floating in the air, like a balloon, he was caught by Si Di and Yuan Yiyi at the same time.

The green light and the white light are inseparable, gradually winding into a twisted rope, the light becomes brighter and brighter, and the lines around the soul become more and more straight.

Yuan Yiyi and Sidi stood opposite each other, deadlocked, like strangers, not knowing each other.

Yuan Yi floated in mid-air one by one, so he repeated the trick, quickly approaching the ground, and pulling the already close distance closer.

Yuan Yiyi's faint breath blew on his cheeks, but Si Di's eyes were extremely calm, without any fluctuations, and he did not retreat or let go.

With the experience just now, Si Di's movements were much more agile, he rolled up the white rope, flew towards the left, and grabbed the man's arm in an instant.

Yuan Yiyi saw that Xianjun was not fooled, and flew farther and farther, he became inexplicably angry, and fluttered quickly without reluctance.

His lips grinned slightly, and his eyes were full of disgust, grabbing the other arm of his soul.

The soul is muddy, I don't know this year and tonight, but I don't know what to do left and right.

Yuan Yi grabbed the soul one by one and dragged it into his pocket.

"Let go, this is my soul. ”

Si Di held the soul's arm on the other side, his face was cold, without the slightest concession, and his voice was indifferent and serious.

"This soul belongs to the underworld, and it seems that the case of the loss of the soul is inseparable from you. ”

Si Di only gently grabbed the corner of his soul's clothes, but Yuan Yiyi couldn't move it any longer.

There was no other way, so he easily opened his hand and launched a surprise attack towards the white shadow in front of him.

The green light quickly converged in the palm of his hand, and the shining green light flew towards Sidi in an instant.

Between the two dodges, Si Di easily dodged Yuan Yiyi's attack, and then went around Yuan Yiyi's back and casually lifted the tail behind her hat.

Before Yuan Yiyi could react, he was held in his hand like a chicken cub.

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't break free.

"You let go of me, I didn't do anything. ”

Si had two points of disgust on the ground, holding the drunken soul in one hand and Yuan Yiyi's long hat in the other.

Walking steadily, he walked towards the door step by step.

An indifferent voice, but with a seductive and determined charm.

"I'm sorry for you to come with me. ”

Yuan Yiyi was in the same posture as the soul, floating in mid-air, his head sliding forward with Sidi's movements, and his entire body was almost parallel to the ground.

Yuan Yiyi tilted his head one by one, a little uncomfortable, wrinkled his nose, looked unhappy, and resisted.

"I disagree. ”

Si Di was unmoved, and continued to tug Yuan Yiyi's hat, quickly floating out of the gorgeous but gloomy building, with a faint voice, with a hint of relief after the water came out.

"Invalid. ”