Chapter 149: Divine Soul Duel

The black qi around the five masters was monstrous, as if the resentful spirit was whispering, and these black gases were surging towards Zhang Jiu.

Chen Mengsheng's soul felt extremely cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The fear in his heart reached an unbelievable level, and in the Sumeru Ring, Zhang Jiu's main soul in Chen Mengsheng's body couldn't stop trembling.

Fear poured out of his heart like a tidal wave, and later it even seemed to form a substantial black fog, covering Zhang Jiu's heart.

Chen Mengsheng's soul, which was in Zhang Jiu's body, became heavier and heavier, as if he was about to fall asleep. Zhang Jiu's spirit screamed, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and suddenly Zhang Jiu's body straightened.

Chen Mengsheng walked in a dark place, barely able to see, there seemed to be a river not far away, and he heard the sound of the river rushing. His legs trembled a little, and from time to time there was a wail in his ears. He shivered and kept muttering, "It's not true, it's not true......"

Walking cautiously forward, Chen Mengsheng approached the river.

The water of that river was very turbid, and there were human bones floating in it, and Chen Mengsheng was shocked when he saw it clearly. He was far away from the river, but he found that no matter how he walked, the river was at his feet, and he seemed to be trapped by the river.

He was terrified, but he could only bite the bullet and go on. Slowly, lights appeared in front of them, and the faint green lights flickered and flickered, and every time it flashed, a figure seemed to appear. Quickening his pace, he caught up with the figures.

As they got closer, Chen Mengsheng gasped, and those figures turned out to be dead people in miserable condition. Some people have no heads and walk aimlessly, some have their stomachs torn open and their intestines run to the ground, some people break in half and walk in a strange posture.

Chen Mengsheng was shocked, "Why are all dead people?

Looking at the frightening figure, the dim illusion, the muddy river, suddenly he seemed to remember something, he stretched out his hand to look at the white chubby little hand by the dim light.

"This is when I was a child, and this seems to be the Nai River?" he muttered.

This is where the old village chief scared him in the first place. This kind of situation is exactly the same as what the old village chief said at the beginning, in the story, in addition to this Nai River, there is also an old woman named Meng Po, who looks extremely ugly and terrible. The old woman, known as Meng Po, was guarding a bridge over the Nai River, and anyone who wanted to cross the bridge had to drink the soup in her hand.

Chen Mengsheng's long-term memories evoked, and he couldn't help but shudder when he thought of these memories. It was the story that the old village chief told him when he was very young, and he was timid at that time, and the old village chief was so frightened that he didn't sleep that night, and he didn't dare to sleep at night for many days.

In the end, there was no way, the old village chief took him to a distant place to find the wizard to see, and after the wizard saw it, he said that Jean's soul was scared and lost, and then taught the old village chief some methods, so that he could go back and call Chen Mengsheng's soul back. The old village chief did so, and the miraculous thing was that Chen Mengsheng fell asleep peacefully the next night, and the old village chief would never dare to tell him these scared stories in the future.

Thinking of this, Chen Mengsheng's legs were a little weak, he was too young at that time, this story left a deep shadow on him, it can be said that he is the most fearful thing in his heart at the moment, but he didn't expect to experience these in person.

"It's really amazing, I didn't expect this person's Divine Soul Technique to be so powerful, I originally wanted to experience it, but I didn't expect him to cast an illusion, and I almost fell into his way. However, the power of this technique is still too shallow, otherwise I may really be stuck in it and unable to extricate myself. Hehe, interesting. Chen Mengsheng looked at the white chubby little hand and said with an interested expression.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiu opened his eyes, and Chen Mengsheng's soul in Zhang Jiu's body operated the "Great Star Luo Chess Technique", his spirit stabilized, and Zhang Jiu's face seemed a little calm.

Looking at Zhang Jiu, the five masters looked suspicious. After a while, he took out a hairpin-shaped thing and stuck it in his eyebrows with a grim face.

The hairpin didn't enter the head for half a while, and a little red oozed from the center of the eyebrows.

The fifth master's lips moved slightly, and his divine sense appeared and swept towards Zhang Jiu. The black qi that originally enveloped Zhang Jiu began to merge into the divine consciousness of the five masters, and after a few breaths, the black qi around Zhang Jiu disappeared, leaving only a thick wisp of divine consciousness. This divine consciousness turned into a hairpin and stabbed into Zhang Jiu's mind.

Although he couldn't see all this, Chen Mengsheng's spirit could clearly perceive it. He didn't expect that the divine soul of the five masters had already achieved transformation, and even he didn't have the ability to do so now. And he basically understands the principle of the "curse death technique" of the five masters. The same method of cultivating the divine soul, the five masters are much more proficient than Chen Mengsheng, and those black qi are not something else, but the dead soul. The Five Masters use these souls to kill others.

However, the fifth master met Zhang Jiu, and Zhang Jiu had Chen Mengsheng's divine soul in his mind, and his divine soul realm was not as high as Chen Mengsheng's, so it was impossible for the soul to kill people. But the five masters still have a back hand, that is, the divine consciousness technique he used just now, he integrated all those dead souls into the divine consciousness, and with the method he cultivated, even if the soul cultivation was not so easy to deal with.

The eyes of the five masters were gloomy, and he controlled his divine sense to pierce Zhang Jiu's mind.

Zhang Jiu looked at him calmly with a faint smile in his eyes.

Suddenly, the expression of the five masters froze, and then it became incredible, and there was even a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes. His consciousness frantically withdrew from Zhang Jiu's mind, as if he had encountered something terrifying.

"This can't be!" exclaimed the Fifth Master.

"If your Divine Soul Realm is higher, maybe it's really possible, but now, hehe, come and don't be rude, come back to me. Zhang Jiu drank lightly.

Running the "Secret of Silence", the evil qi in Chen Mengsheng's consciousness exploded. Thirteen wisps of cold divine consciousness appeared in the void, and these divine senses emitted a little bit of gloom and then merged into a thicker wisp of divine consciousness, and then swept towards the divine consciousness of the five masters.

The face of the fifth master changed instantly, a red light flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand and slapped the hairpin fiercely, poof, the whole hairpin almost disappeared into his mind, and the sound of broken bones was clearly audible.

"The soul is back, the curse is up!" the fifth master shouted in a low voice, his face looking hideous.

Boom, one black gas after another emanated from the five masters' bodies, and the black qi in the void also began to surge towards him, and these black gases were entangled and pounced on Chen Mengsheng's divine sense.

The cold feeling hit again, it was a very familiar feeling, Chen Mengsheng's spirit was clear, that breath came from the dead soul, he had encountered this kind of breath when he was in Pingdingshan. This time, he no longer used amber stones, but ran the "Silent Spell" to frantically absorb those breaths, and part of the black qi that poured into the five masters was pulled over by Shengsheng, and this trend has been increasing.

The eyes of the five masters were red, and the blood vessels on his body surged, as if something was flowing down the blood.