Chapter Forty-Eight: Soul Suppression

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want......"

"Spare my son's life, he's still young, he doesn't deserve to die, please. ”

"Spare my husband, I ...... I'm willing to do anything. ”

"You're the big bad guys, why did you kill me, why?"

"Why? What did we do wrong?"

"Why?"

......

At that moment, countless voices rushed into Ning Beichuan's mind, telling their tragedy and despair.

No matter who they are, what their status, whether they are rich businessmen, beggars, fathers, wives, or children, at the moment of death, they all turned into unwillingness and hatred, and asked why?

Ning Beichuan closed his eyes and watched the people of Zhao State turn into unjust souls, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

That's probably how desperate a person is.

"Brother Ning!" Ying Tianjiao and Xiaoqing let out an exclamation, only to see Ning Beichuan standing still, and all the ghosts turned into thick smoke rushed towards him and drilled into his eyebrows.

Ning Beichuan's eyes were as dark as if a candle had been blown out in a bright room. Fortunately, he still had breathing, which made the second daughter breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha. The power of the Soul Eater Banner is really good. The smoke cleared, Bai Jiu appeared in mid-air, stared at the second daughter, his heart was extremely happy, and shouted: "You two don't surrender quickly, otherwise he will be your fate." ”

"Noise!" Ying Tianjiao threw his hand, and silver flowers appeared in the sky, silver flowers bloomed, and petals shot out like sharp swords, and a killing aura slashed towards Bai Jiu, overwhelming the sky. While facing the enemy, she quickly said to Xiaoqing: "Quickly use the Divine Talisman to wake up Brother Ning." ”

The Spiritual Concentration Talisman is a low-level talisman, and it is an auxiliary talisman that helps monks quickly calm their minds when they are cultivating.

Xiaoqing's eyes were red, and he ran to Ning Beichuan as if he was crazy, and then pasted a yellow talisman on Ning Beichuan's forehead. But the expected effect did not appear, and it only made the few ghosts that came together dissipate.

"The best magic weapon!" Bai Jiu stared at the silver flower dancing in the sky, his fanatical heart began to slowly cool, and he suddenly had a trace of scruples in his heart.

Since ancient times, blessings and misfortunes have depended on each other, one of these two people has the best magic weapon, and the other person has a magic weapon, and there is obviously a more powerful force behind it. If they were to be killed here, it would not be asking for trouble, and now their Blood Demon Gate is afraid of these troubles.

When Bai Jiu hesitated, he gave Ning Beichuan and the three of them time to breathe.

Seeing that the condensing talisman could not wake up Ning Beichuan, Xiao Qing did not hesitate to bite his finger and force out a ball of essence blood, and then opened Ning Beichuan's shirt, and his fingers pressed his skin and began to draw a strange rune.

At a glance, Xiaoqing drew the runes of the Divine Talisman. In order to wake up Ning Beichuan, she used essence blood as ink and drew ten condensing talismans on his chest and back.

Xiaoqing's face became more and more pale, but she didn't stop, and used her aura to contain essence and blood to draw on Ning Beichuan's body. I don't know why, on weekdays, I can draw three talismans to succeed one, and today I draw as many as I succeed, and there is no failure.

Regardless of her usual hippie smile, but at the moment her expression was extremely cold and firm, and she shouted: "Ning!"

With Xiao Qing's cold drink, the runes on Ning Beichuan's body suddenly lit up, red, but reflecting Xiao Qing's face became more and more pale, like white paper.

But those yin spirits were not afraid of these runes at all, and they still drilled towards Ning Beichuan's eyebrows one after another. And those yin souls who didn't have time to burrow into the center of their eyebrows surrounded Ning Beichuan's body, constantly biting. Of course, these yin spirits couldn't do much damage to Ning Beichuan's body. If you are stronger, you will be able to suck the flesh and blood of the monks.

"Go away!

Xiao Qing weakly held the condensing talisman and dangled at the rushing Yin Spirit, but the effect was very small, and even some Yin Spirits began to rush to her body, making her head dizzy, as if half of her head had been filled with lead, and she couldn't even stand steadily. Because what Xiaoqing didn't notice was that there was a round ring on the position of Ning Beichuan's index finger, and there was not a single yin spirit entwined there.

"Brother Ning, wake up quickly. ”

"Brother Ning, Xiaoqing can't hold it anymore. ”

"Brother Ning, Xiaoqing really likes you. ”

"Brother Ning......"

While dealing with Ning Beichuan, many of the yin souls have penetrated into Xiaoqing's body, her cultivation is not high, and at this moment, her soul was damaged and fell into Ning Beichuan's arms, and the bean-sized tears couldn't stop slipping from the corners of her eyes, and then dripped onto the ring on the fingers of Ning Beichuan's right hand.

Hiss!

Pug seemed to feel Xiaoqing's despair, and suddenly opened his eyes. Ruby-like inverted triangular eyes burst out with an eerie light, and an invisible and terrifying aura spread like a tide.

In an instant, the yin ghost was like a mouse seeing a cat, and frantically drilled into Ning Beichuan's eyebrows, but when it was too late, he fled far away.

Pug has the power of the Heartless Tree, and can suppress the eons, not to mention these little ghosts. It's just that Pug has just recovered now, otherwise a look just now would have made these Yin Souls scatter.

Seeing this, Pug Ge crawled down Ning Beichuan's body to the center of his eyebrows, and then lay on his stomach, staring at those yin spirits who were about to move, warning them not to attack.

The yin ghost wandered around Ning Beichuan, looking left and right, but he didn't dare to pass, but turned into a cloud of smoke to surround Ning Beichuan.

And the strangeness here was also seen by Bai Jiu, and he didn't know what was happening, but no matter how he urged, those yin spirits were no longer close. He was puzzled in his heart and wanted to go up to check, but the silver flowers in the sky made him stop, and he had no choice but to continue to deal with Ying Tianjiao.

At this moment, he felt more and more that this woman was unusual, except for the silver flowers that kept spinning in the air. At this moment, the hairpin on the top of her head also hung down with yellow light, protecting her in it. Judging from the fluctuations coming from above, this hairpin is also a high-grade magic weapon.

Purely defensive magic weapons are rare, let alone high-grade defensive magic weapons.

You must know that Bai Jiu has made countless contributions to the Blood Demon Sect, and the head of the sect gave him a medium-grade magic weapon Meteor Knife.

It would be false to say that it was not red-eyed, and at this moment, the greed in Bai Jiu's heart had already washed away his concerns, and he had made up his mind to kill people and seize treasures.

Even if you track it down in the future, you have a good reason.

After all, Han Xuan died at their hands.

Avenge your fellow disciples, even if you get into trouble, no one will say anything.

What's more, these two people have many treasures, and it is a great achievement to dedicate them.