"How? Am I enough?"

Wang Deyi, who couldn't move, but was already able to speak, had the same expression, completely like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He opened his mouth and said, "You are indeed good enough." No wonder the people of Dragon and Tiger Mountain will jump out on their own to help you get ahead. Don't you dare kill me, though. ”

Xue Wushu smiled, pointed out, the sword qi swept by, one of Wang Deyi's arms flew up directly, and then was burned into ashes by a six-colored flame in mid-air. This is not to give the old man any chance to connect his arms.

One arm is missing, Wang Deyi's face is still the same, as if that arm is not his. He continued: "You don't dare to kill me. You are not a living person. ”

Xue Wusuan pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Oh? I told the old man of Jianchen in Longhu Mountain before that I am the Ten Thousand Year Ghost King, and the old man believed it at that time." What about you? Do you believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it. It's only been a long time in this world, where did the 10,000-year-old ghost king come from, it's rare to have a thousand years. You're not a ghost, but you're not a human either. ”

"Let's talk about it, why am I not a ghost or a ghost?" Xue Wuyan really wanted to know how this Wang Deyi noticed the clues, could it be that he had cultivated some special method?

Wang Deyi's body couldn't move, but he didn't know what means to use, and the bleeding stopped so quickly at the broken arm.

"Your aura is grim and fierce. It's not a condensation of character or how many people you kill. It must be prompted by the relevant exercises, and even the bloody infection of the state of mind must be added to make this possible. This shows that you must be a person who does not care about life and death. You don't care about life and death, and you have such a strong cultivation, why don't you kill me as soon as you meet? This doesn't match the breath on your body.

Furthermore, your face is the appearance of an untimely death, which is probably something that can be seen by anyone who cultivates the Tao. can obviously die young, but now he appears in the yang world in a good way. This is not perverse. If it weren't for someone who rebelled against the sky to change your life, or you would have died a long time ago, and you are not a living person now. And the ability to change one's life against the sky cannot be something that mortals can have. So it can be ruled out.

Based on the above, I have wronged your woman, and you must want to kill her as soon as possible. But you didn't. Plus you're not alive. That's pretty clear. You're afraid, or rather worried. So you don't dare to kill me, if you kill me, I go to the underworld, or if the soul is scattered, the underworld must be investigated. When the time comes, you won't be able to hide anymore.

Am I right?"

Xue Wusuan applauded again and again, I have to say that this old man's brain is indeed spinning fast, his eyes are poisonous, and his thinking is clear. But will he admit it? Of course not. And although Wang Deyi is smart, he misses a little. That is, what he Xue Wushu dislikes and hates the most is this kind of self-righteous threat.

"Wang Deyi, did someone tell you that you are very smart?"

"A lot. So, you let me go now, and things can be talked about slowly. I don't have the power to threaten you. ”

Xue Wusuan took a deep puff of cigarette, then spit it out, shook his head and said, "You have already said the threat." Since some people say that you are smart, then you should have heard the saying: the smarter, the faster you die. ”

Wang Deyi frowned, listening to the other party's words, his previous guess was correct. But why is it that he looks like he is full of murderous intent? Is it just for such a trivial matter that he wants to die in the net?

"I'm willing to pay you a lot of money and keep it a secret for you. Fight to the end of the net, won't it?"

Xue didn't count, but he didn't say anything. He didn't really intend to take the old man's life in the first place. His plan was to make this Wang Deyi suffer some hardships, and then coerce the other party to buy his life with the exercises and refining methods. After all, these two things are still very lacking in Xue Wushu or Daodao, and the underworld is still very short. But this old man's brain is too smart, and his mouth is too fast. With such a threat to stay, who can say clearly about the variables in the future?

Xue Wushu was indeed reluctant to kill, worried about getting into trouble. But he was even more reluctant to leave a bomb with him that would explode at any unknown time. Or Zhou Huiru's side.

"Old man. In your cultivation, have you ever heard of a method that can extract most of a person's soul alone without letting people die?"

"You!"

These words directly stirred up Wang Deyi's always stable mentality. He realized that he seemed to be missing something: this man was more mixed up than he expected!

A word came out, and without waiting for Wang De to react repeatedly, a big hand pressed on the top of his head. Then there was a bout of vertigo, a horrible feeling of being withdrawn, and then nothing was known.

On the other hand, in the hands of Xue Wushu. A gray mist that seemed to be there was grabbed by him from the top of Wang Deyi's head. This is Wang Deyi's life, including most of the memories of his life.

"It's a pity. Xue Wusuan sighed secretly. This kind of forcible extraction of the soul of the living is extremely damaging to the soul body. The memories inside will be torn apart, and the slightest useful thing can no longer be seen in it, and it can only be extinguished.

Without two-thirds of his soul, Wang Deyi has completely lost his intelligence.

"Jump off yourself. ”

Xue Wushu's voice was magical. Falling into the ears of Wang De, who has no wisdom, is instinctive obedience. Mu Ne pushed open the window, then rolled over, and jumped without hesitation. Then there was a dull crash.

Unfolded his perception, carefully probed Wang Deyi, who smashed to the ground, and found that he was already dead, and the rest of his soul also flew away from his body, Xue Wushu nodded. Transforming into a Yama body, he walked through the floor ethereally, reached the top floor, and then flew up to the clouds, summoned his own black clouds, and turned around and quickly moved away in the direction he came.

Not long after Xue Wushu left. The black and white impermanence holding the mourning stick went downstairs to Wang Deyi's body.

Although the strength of the two yin is not very good, the ability to see ghosts has long been proficient. As soon as he arrived, he found that Wang Deyi's ghost floating above the corpse was very wrong. It's very thin, and the faces are extremely blurry, and I was stunned when I saw them coming, and I didn't react at all.

"No! This person's soul has been manipulated!" Hei Wuchang directly grabbed Wang Deyi's soul and carefully probed, and soon discovered the problem.

Bai Wuchang on the side also came over and probed again, his expression suddenly became extremely serious. "Not bad." It is indeed caused by being torn away by life. Who is so bold as to interfere with the soul of the underworld, and even damage people's souls?"

"It's not an ordinary thing, I haven't encountered it in years. It is necessary to pay attention to the two adults Xie and Fan. Let's go back quickly!"

After two words and two words, I realized the seriousness of the matter. Immediately used the soul rope to grab Wang Deyi's soul and then quickly sank into the underworld, looking for the leader of the black and white impermanence, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wu, the top ten handsome in the underworld.

At this time, Xue Wushu had already returned to the Rong County service area.

"Done?"

"Well, that's it. Let's go. ”

The car got back on the highway, and Xue Wushu took out the brooch from his pocket with one hand and threw it at Zhou Huiru's body. He said, "Bring it, it looks better." ”

"You, you take it back? Wouldn't what you said you were going to do just to go to the old man and get the brooch back?"

"Alright. What are you yelling about? Here you go, you just take it, and ask a fart in a rambling manner. ”

What Zhou Huiru didn't know was that the brooch on her clothes that she happily pinned back was actually different. There was an extra soul mark of Xue Wushu inside. The next time there is something to do, even if he crosses the plane, Xue Wusuan can sense it for the first time.

Ahead, 200 kilometers, is home.

(End of chapter)