Chapter 140: Greed

Yan Weiyu woke up faintly, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Zong Xiu sitting beside her, playing with a ball of light in her hand, which was the ghost slave soul mark that she had engraved in the ghost guard.

She suddenly forgot about her situation and said in a trembling voice, "How did you manage to separate it?"

Zong Xiu glanced at her and said, "Is it difficult?"

Yan Weiyu didn't speak again, but her heart felt like a big wave, this situation was even more unbelievable than if she had become someone else's ghost slave.

In addition to the elders of the sect, since there are still people who can interpret the ghost and slave soul seal of the Yin Soul Sect. If it spreads, it will be an uproar.

Whether it is the Yin Soul Sect or the rival sect, they will get it at any cost.

Yan Weiyu hadn't seen the scene where the Ghost Falcon spit out the ghost slave soul print, so she naturally thought that Zong Xiu had done it. In addition, it was so powerful that it didn't seem to have all the divine thoughts of a seventh-layer cultivator in the Qi Induction Realm at all......

Yan Weiyu didn't know how many secrets Zong Xiu was still hiding, but it had nothing to do with her.

"You said that this light group, well, should be called the ghost slave soul seal, how to use it?"

Zong Xiu is still thinking about Yan Weiyu's ghost guard, although he has a good magic weapon to protect himself, but his actual combat experience is really average, this ghost guard has a ghostly body and sharp sword skills, which is a good supplement for him.

Seeing that Yan Weiyu didn't pay attention to his question, he asked two more questions, and simply turned around and turned his back to Zong Xiu, obviously not wanting to make any explanation.

Zong Xiu threatened: "Don't you want to taste the taste just now?"

Seeing that Yan Weiyu was fearless, Zong Xiu stared at her delicate curved back, and suddenly a nameless fire broke out. Zong Xiu twisted her body back with all her might, Yan Weiyu's hair was scattered on her forehead, her eyebrows were curved, and there was both perseverance and resentment in her eyes.

Zong Xiu laughed, stretched out his palm, stroked Yan Weiyu's white jade-like cheeks, and rubbed them gently.

Yan Weiyu was stunned for a moment, her white cheeks were suddenly dyed with a red tide, she probably already knew Zong Xiu's next dirty plan, even so, she still looked at Zong Xiu proudly.

And, of course, full of resentment.

Zong Xiu didn't care either, and laughed softly: "Since you are useless, then don't blame me for using your body as compensation." ”

Yan Weiyu bit the corner of her lip lightly, but did not speak, but looked directly at Zong Xiu with disdain.

Zong Xiu laughed, Yan Weiyu's cheeks were cold and slippery, feeling the touch between his fingers, the nameless fire in his heart became hotter and hotter, and even his throat became a little hoarse.

Zong Xiu leaned over, his lips pressed against Yan Weiyu's crystal earlobe, and whispered, "Wait a minute, don't shout pain." ”

Yan Weiyu endured her nausea, but finally responded out loud, she said coldly: "It's like being bitten by a mosquito." ”

Zong Xiu laughed and said, "Then this mosquito is too big." ”

Hearing Zong Xiu's words, Yan Weiyu turned her head. Zong Xiu couldn't help it anymore, he gasped and pressed on Yan Weiyu's soft body.

Yan Weiyu, as she said, didn't even show the slightest snort. Also, she can endure even the pain of tearing her soul caused by the movement of the ghost slave soul seal, which is nothing.

Yan Weiyu was at the mercy of Zong Xiu like a dead fish, if it was in the eyes of those flower veterans, she would naturally find it boring. However, for Zong Xiu, who tasted the taste of men and women for the first time, he was a little unstoppable. He asked for it several times before he stopped.

Everything has an end, Zong Xiu is tired after all, his injuries have not healed, and this fierce action is more like exhausting his whole body strength.

Zong Xiu slowed down for a while before pulling Yan Weiyu's long skirt and obscene pants back up. Yan Weiyu didn't move, let him do it, Zong Xiu raised his eyes, and suddenly a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I thought you really didn't feel it, why did you cry?"

It turned out that Yan Weiyu still had undried tears in the corners of her eyes, which happened to be seen by Zong Xiu. Seeing Zong Xiu looking at her, he turned his head away.

Zong Xiu didn't care either, and continued: "If I were you, since the governor is irretrievable, I will think about how to deal with it in the future. ”

Zong Xiu suddenly changed the topic again and asked aloud: "You are reluctant to die, right? If you want to die, you can kill yourself just before you are humiliated." ”

Or......

Zong Xiu said slowly: "Although your divine sense is subject to me, your spiritual power is all there, as long as I don't pay attention and break out, my spiritual power will be sealed by you, and I can basically be killed with one blow." It's just that with this ghost and slave soul seal, the master is dead and the slave is dead, and you are reluctant to bury me with you, right?"

He immediately smiled and said, "Also, some mortals can look down on life and death because they know that they will turn into a handful of loess in a hundred years at most anyway." Monks are very different, just like you, who is only seventeen years old, has reached the ninth layer of the Qi Induction Realm, and if you go further, it will be hundreds of years of life. Everything in the future is so beautiful and endless, how can you be willing to die?"

Regarding Zong Xiu's words, Yan Weiyu neither admitted nor refuted, but was silent. In fact, since she wanted to implant the ghost slave soul seal on Zong Xiu and was made by Zong Xiu, she hadn't said a few words in total, like a lifeless wood.

But at the very least, it's a beautiful wood.

Zong Xiu thought like this, and suddenly heard a voice coming from afar: "Senior Sister Yan, can we go back to the sect?" This place is always too close to the Luoxia Five Sects, we killed their disciples, and it is difficult to guarantee that no one will come to investigate." ”

Zong Xiu was stunned, how could he forget him.

The person who came was Geng Quan, who was in charge of guarding the periphery, and it was already slightly light at this time, and he saw that the night had passed, but Senior Sister Yan had not been out of the big formation, and felt a little strange, so he came over to ask for instructions.

Zong Xiu knew that Geng Quan was an eighth-layer cultivator of the Qi Drawing Realm, and he was also a disciple of the Yin Soul Sect, so he must also have exquisite spells and good magic weapons, even if he was not injured, he might not be able to beat him, not to mention that now that the injury was so serious, even the spiritual power was sealed.

Fortunately, Yan Weiyu had laid out the formation before, and Geng Quan couldn't see the situation inside. He has always been the only one who looks to Yan Weiyu, as long as Yan Weiyu doesn't speak, he doesn't have the courage to break in.

Zong Xiu turned to Yan Weiyu and said, "You have untied my method of sealing the spirit. ”

Yan Weiyu didn't respond, and when Geng Quan saw that no one in the big array answered, he was already suspicious and shouted more urgently. It is estimated that if there is no response, there is a real possibility of breaking in.

Zong Xiu approached Yan Weiyu, pulled her collar with both hands, and said darkly: "If you really want to die, I can only accompany you." But you have to think clearly, before I die, I can do anything. That Geng Quan will definitely not be able to enter for a while, I have raised a lot of demon beasts, and let them taste you. ”

Yan Weiyu finally moved, she reached out and broke Zong Xiu's hand pulling her collar, and then said word by word: "I'll kill him, and then we'll talk about cooperation." ”

Zong Xiu's expression moved, although the word "cooperation" in his words was not what he wanted to hear, but at this time, Zong Xiu still deserved to be abnormal:

"Good. ”

Senior Sister Yan stood up, but her steps staggered, but she quickly stood firm, and then her figure disappeared into the cover of the large array.