"Is that really what he said?" said Judge Ah Da in a deep voice.

Cheng Qijing hesitated and said, "Yes, he ...... He also said...... I dare not say. ”

"Say what, say it!" Xiaoxiao glanced at his brother and then asked.

"He said......" Cheng Qijing looked embarrassed, and said, "He said that he wanted the adults to visit the thatched house three times and come to the door in person, and said that if you don't dare to come, you will be a turtle grandson." ”

To Cheng Qijing's surprise, Ah Da was not as angry as he expected after hearing his words, but his younger brother was so angry that one Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven.

"Big brother, this and this...... It's too much of a deception!" Xiao Xiao said indignantly.

"Xiaoxiao, you have been crawling around with me since you were a child, do you really can't see it or fake it?" Ah Da glanced at his younger brother and sighed, "I said that I would stand up for you, and I would stand up for you, since he didn't come, he wouldn't be in a hurry for a while." Perhaps, he has already sensed something and knows the relationship between you and me. ”

This glance saw through Xiao Jiujiu's heart, and he also saw that he lowered his head.

Ah Da was about to say something more, when suddenly a white paper crane flew out of the door. Ah Da grabbed the paper crane, and his divine sense penetrated into it, but his face changed. After he pondered for a moment, Fang said to Cheng Qijing, who had been groveling, "Qijing, you have been following me for many years, do you know why you have not advanced an inch of cultivation so far and are trapped in the second-order skill realm?"

"Because of limited qualifications?" Cheng Qijing couldn't figure out Ah Da's thoughts, so he had to speculate.

Hearing this, Ah Da shook his head, pressed the four corners of the rice paper with a ruler, picked up the ink strip and slowly grinded it in the inkstone. The ink strips circled vertically on the inkstone, and soon, the clear water turned into thick ink. Ah Da nodded secretly, and gently lifted his soul hook pen, strangely, he did not dip the soul hook pen into ink, but wrote it directly on rice paper.

A stream of ink-black spiritual power flowed into the soul hook pen through his wrists and fingertips, and soon seeped out from the tip of the pen. As soon as the inky black spiritual power touched the white rice paper, it was rendered like real ink, and the air exuded a good smell of sandalwood.

Bow and scrape.

Bullying the soft and fearing the hard.

Make mischief.

The handwriting is twisted and twisted, revealing an awkwardness in the eccentricity, but it is quite weird.

"You've been stuck in these twelve words in your life, maybe Ning Zaihe offended you by not giving you a good look, but you shouldn't use me as a gunman. My brother can do this, but what are you? Xiuwei has not made any progress for many years, and you can't do it if you ask you to invite people back, so what do I want you to do? So ......" At this point, Adati continued to write a big word "death" under these twelve words.

Ah Da's wrist drove the soul hook pen upward, and the last hook twisted and turned, bent like a sickle. With the completion of the word "death", the thirteen black light masterpieces of the entire rice paper, under the traction of the inexplicable light, the ink in the inkstone condensed into a pitch-black death sickle in the air, and quickly slashed towards Cheng Qijing.

"My lord, I ......" Cheng Qijing instinctively propped up the spiritual shield and hurriedly explained.

The voice stopped abruptly, and the black light swept through, even though Cheng Qijing held up the defense, the black sickle passed through the spiritual power shield from the void as if it had no substance, and slashed straight down on Cheng Qijing's body. The strange thing is that Cheng Qijing's whole body was unscathed, but his eyes were dull and motionless. The light of the fire in the temple shone on his immobile form, but it did not cast a shadow.

Like the Sleepless Man, the death of the Demon Dao Demon Body's body is not the real end, and only the Soul Destroying can eliminate the other party from the root. Ye Zhenzhen's father died in the hands of a similar soul-slaying knife, and since then his soul has been scattered and cannot be reborn, and the original Stygian Moon Immortal was able to regain Xu Liyue precisely because he was cut off by the fire dragon real person Jia Desheng with a sword, and his soul was not damaged. There has always been a rumor in the cultivation world that I don't know whether it is true or not, when the real person of the fire dragon Jia Desheng once found the helm of the Thousand Sails Sinking Boat Building, and single-handedly entered it, and finally led the owner of the building out to see it after cutting off the body of the Stygian Moon Immortal. The two entered the highest building of the general rudder to talk secretly, no one knew what they said, only that from then on, Jia Desheng, the real person of the fire dragon, would no longer walk the rivers and lakes, and although the Qianfan Shenzhou Building had slightly reined in, he still continued to do evil.

After the black sickle cut off Cheng Qijing's soul, he turned slightly, the ink separated from the black light, and returned to the inkstone, and the black light also hovered in front of the judge, and there seemed to be a white villain wailing inside.

The judge didn't look at it, but reached out and pinched the black light, and squeezed it hard.

"Soul Hook Pen Soul Scythe. Watching the soul of Wuguang Miles of Respect disappear, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, and said: "Brother, how can you talk about Jing and have been with us for many years, why bother to cut his soul directly." ”

"There are many things you don't know about the Thousand Sails Sinking Boat Tower, and even I, as one of the four ghosts, don't know much about it. After many years, I was once again asked to build a Soul Exterminator in the building, which reminded me of a long-forgotten past, and as one of the indirect participants in that project fifteen years ago, I was lucky enough to know a little bit of the inside story. Ah Da suddenly stopped and didn't say anything, just spread out his palms, and looked at the black light that was already chaotic, with a faint trace of confusion and panic on his face.

The four ghosts are the middle-level backbone of the Thousand Sails Sinking Boat Tower, and they are not good at winning with combat effectiveness, but are known for their strategic ability. Similar to Meng Po, Meng Po Tang has the ability to inflict positive effects, and the Judge's Soul Hook Pen and Book of Life and Death can not only determine life and death through the soul, but also create a fixed amount of standard weapons specifically for the soul. The strange thing is that for a long time, Qianfan Shenzhoulou not only did not force him to recruit this ability, but also restricted his output of soul weapons, the last time it was recruited was fifteen years ago, and now it is recruited again, which makes Ah Da feel a little uneasy in his heart.

It was the first time for Xiaoxiao to see his brother's expression like this, and he couldn't help but ask out loud: "Then, brother, why didn't you say it? Does this have anything to do with Cheng Qijing and our Yin Ning Zaihe?"

"Ning Zaihe seems to be unable to deal with it. Even Meng Po is dead, and now it is an eventful time, with his temperament, he may have to cause us some trouble, rather than leaving him to cause trouble for me, it is better to kill him. The less you know, the longer you live. There are some things you still don't know. Ah Da put away his palm, and his face suddenly turned hideous, "You just need to know, stay honest with me for the next few days, don't run around anymore, otherwise even if you are my own brother, I won't be able to protect you if something really big happens, maybe one day you will end up like him." ”

"Brother......" Xiaoxiao was startled by Ah Da Sen's stern tone.

Ignoring him no more, Ah Da stood up and walked straight to the door, looking up at the sky.

Half of the clouds burned through the sky, and the boundless clouds rendered the earth, turning everything red. The crimson sunset set off Ah Da's non-angry and self-righteous face extremely red, like blood washing his face, and there was a trace of solemnity in the weirdness, and there was a solemn sense of ceremony.

"Who is in the sky,

It is better to take the afterglow and the morning glow.

Flow for the thousand-year-old wine of the cave,

Turned into a few clothes in Lingshan.

Wild Flame Flame Continuous,

The clouds are vaguely cloudy.

Labor is willing to learn longevity,

The meal is full of red hearts and Han Fei. ”

Ada muttered, his left hand gripping the crane tightly. The paper crane comes from the owner of the Thousand Sails Sinking Boat Building who sees the head and the tail of the dragon, and the above is the oracle issued by him personally.