At this moment, in front of Huang Qi's eyes, the sect disciple who was originally knocked unconscious by him had disappeared, and a huge monster waving more than a dozen tentacles had reappeared.

The monster was huge, occupying half of the room, and the slime-covered tentacles were dancing wildly in the air, and it could be recognized from the torn clothes on the monster's body, it was transformed by the sect disciple who had just been knocked unconscious by Huang Qi.

Huang Qi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered, "What a big squid..."

Rumble!!

A huge tentacle as thick as Huang Qi's waist broke through the air in front of him and smashed into Huang Qi.

Boom!!

Violent clashing explosions exploded in the room, and the candle flame was directly extinguished by the sudden frenzied air current, and the room fell into darkness.

In the dimly lit room, Huang Qi raised his seemingly slender arm and firmly grasped a thick terrifying tentacle in his hand, no matter how the tentacle writhed, he couldn't break free.

Seeing that the monster really couldn't withdraw its tentacles, the remaining dozen tentacles immediately raised high, as if preparing to continue attacking.

"Is there a little bit of public morality?" The two red rays flickered in the dark, and Huang Qi said coldly: "What should I do if I wake up my senior brother and junior brother when I make a big noise at night?"

Dementor!

As a strong red light flashed, the whole room fell into a dead silence.

"What the hell is this... Tentacle monsters?"

More than a dozen tentacles were scattered weakly on the ground, and the monster lay motionless, Huang Qi looked at it and muttered to himself.

But before he could get close to the tentacle monster, he noticed that several of its tentacles began to squirm again, as if it was about to wake up.

So fast?!

Huang Qi was taken aback in his heart, and immediately used the Soul Capture again, this time increasing the intensity, and the monster's tentacles quickly stopped wriggling.

Huang Qi looked at the monster and frowned in thought, this was the second time he had encountered a soul dementorship failure, but he didn't understand the reason.

Although the tentacle monster in front of him looks quite scary, its strength is actually average, and it can be solved by a random innate martial artist.

But it's such a weak scumbag, and his own soul dementorship doesn't play much role in it.

This reminded Huang Qi of the night of the temple, and Mingxin was completely immune to the effect of soul dementoring.

But Huang Qi later found out, and it was because Mingxin was guarded by the will of Huangquan Knife.

Is it any wonder that this monster is also the kind of child of destiny that Mingxin has?

But although Mingxin has also changed, at a glance it brings people an alternative kind of violent beauty, and the tentacle monster in front of him brings people...

I didn't feel anything other than nausea.

A crack suddenly opened between Huang Qi's eyebrows, revealing an eye, and the crimson golden flames were beating in it.

This eye was born from soul magic, but it seems that there is another mystery, and Huang Qi has not fully figured it out in just a few days. Although the two eyes can also use the various effects of soul dementorship on weekdays, they are not as good as the third eye after all.

Dementor!

Huang Qi's third eye had completely turned into a deep whirlpool, slowly spinning.

And as the dementor was used, a strange huge phantom slowly surfaced from the monster's body, and it seemed that an invisible force was pulling it.

Whew...

When the phantom was completely pulled out of the monster's body, the monster's whole body began to melt, turning into a puddle of black water that continued to corrode the floor, and finally there was a person whose whole body was severely corroded and could not be distinguished at all.

This person is still alive now, and he is squirming hard in the black water, and the boss with a vague mouth seems to want to say something, and one hand is stretched out in the direction of Huang Qi with difficulty.

He was begging Huang Qi for help.

Huang Qi frowned, the person on the ground could still retain his consciousness, so what was the phantom he had just taken?

Dementor!

The person in the black water suddenly froze in place, and a delicate-looking man's phantom figure emerged from him, and was sucked into the third eye by Huang Qi.

Then with a wave of his hand, a red flame appeared out of thin air, turning the black water and the man's remains into a cloud of flying ashes.

Huang Qi sat on the bed, his eyes closed, and began to search for the memories of the two.

In the void space, two phantom shadows floated silently in it, a man with a delicate face, and a distorted monster full of tentacles.

Huang Qi first probed into the man's phantom.

The phantom shattered, turning into countless fragments of memory that filled the space.

After absorbing all the memory fragments, Huang Qi began to look through them carefully.

It's just that not long after looking at it, Huang Qi's face became strange.

It's no wonder that a disciple who has just entered the day after tomorrow can have such a good thing as Qingyu Dan, it turns out that people have paid some price....

It's just a little spicy to the eyes.

Putting aside the messy love and hatred in his memory, Huang Qi directly found information about Qingyun Sect, but in the end, he reluctantly found that although this product had been in Qingyun Sect for half a year, it had been in the outer gate because of the lack of exercises, and all he knew was the information about the outer gate.

However, it is not without gain, Huang Qi learned the specific information of an outer deacon, the deacon is not far from here, and he will go directly to the deacon when the time comes.

Well, this deacon is the one who made some kind of deal with Su Yi...

Huang Qi's attention shifted to the tentacle monster, which was quietly suspended in the void space, giving people a sense of chaos and evil at a glance.

After clicking on the phantom of the tentacle monster, Huang Qi absorbed all the fragments of his memory, but found that he couldn't view it at all.

It's not that you can't see it, it's that there is no memory at all.

In the memory fragments of the tentacle monster, there is chaos except chaos, just like a newborn baby, the memory is blank and there is nothing.

But even if the monster was just reborn, it should have the memory of attacking Huang Qi just now, but Huang Qi didn't see it at all.

Isn't there a sanity?

Huang Qi somewhat understood why the Soul Dementorship had so little effect on it.

Spiritualism is magical, but it is just an exercise that exerts the ability of hypnosis to the extreme, and it is essentially the ability of hypnosis.

But no matter how strong the hypnotic ability is, you can't do anything with a crazy person who is confused.

Suddenly, the chip appeared in Huang Qi's sight.

"Spirit: 31. ”

Huang Qi was stunned, and then his heart was overjoyed.

I didn't expect this monster to be able to directly raise his spirit by an integer value.

Although I don't understand why such a weak monster can provide a spiritual value that only a strong person in the earth element has.

But Huang Qi didn't care, he thought of the deformed disciples he met along the way, and his eyes seemed to see a group of piglets that had not yet grown up.

Tens of thousands of disciples in the entire Qingyun Sect are undergoing some kind of aberration, if all of them can improve their spiritual values so much...