The smell of burning in the forest was overwhelming, and with a wave of one hand in the funeral night, a wave of soul power shook the surrounding place in the midst of the frightened birds and insects.

The dissipation of the qi wave followed by the retreat of the soul power of the night of the burial, and after the surrounding Kuang calmed down, Murong Hai was relieved when the sea of blood completely became thinner.

At this time, he was holding the ground with his hands with difficulty, and his whole body seemed to collapse to the ground, with a slight spasm on his face.

"Answer my question honestly, maybe you can still keep a whole corpse!" Murong Hai, who saw him shocked by him on the night of the funeral, said lightly, "Let me ask you, what is your identity?!"

Murong Hai didn't seem to hear the words of the funeral night, and his eyes were blank and his head was lowered.

"Say!" Listening to the violent sound of the funeral night, the golden light of the eagle-eyed demon pupil was brilliant, and the golden soul light like a cold edge approached Murong Hai's central nervous system.

From the erosion of the soul power in the brain waves to the complete defeat of the soul, Murong Hai finally gave up his last resistance and wailed, "Spare your life, spare your life, I will tell you everything you want to know, just ask you not to torture me." ”

Hearing this, his body fell back to the ground from the mid-void, and he stepped forward to look at Murong Hai, and finally showed satisfaction with the latter's attitude in his heart. Hawkeye's spiritual power penetrating attacks are often a hundred times more painful than physical attacks in the body, which is to mentally stimulate the opponent's nerves and break down the last line of defense in his heart.

"Murong Hai raised his head and looked into my eyes!"

"I ask you, answer me honestly, what is your identity?!" Funeral Night spoke in a deep voice, eagle eyes staring at him tightly.

Seeing the Demon Pupil of the Burial Night at such a close distance, the latter seemed to feel that he had been completely seen through, and there was no secret in his heart. He replied with a trembling voice, "I am the fourth hall and second protector of the Lingshan Sect. ”

"What, you're from the Spirit Mountain Sect?!" After hearing this, Funeral Night couldn't help but be a little surprised, and reconfirmed, "So you are not a person born in Biluo City?"

"Hmm..."Murong Hai nodded, his soul had been quietly seized by the soul power cast by the Burial Night Eagle Eye.

The Lingshan Sect, as the sect that ranks at the top of the Six Fingers Peak with the Heaven Dou Sect, has a strong foundation and can guess the immeasurable value without thinking about it, and ordinary souls who are cultivated in the middle and late stages of the Manifestation Realm do not dare to provoke easily.

"What is your relationship with the Lin Mansion, why did you come to Biluo City to sneak into the Lin Mansion to join the doorman?" Funeral Night asked.

"Our Lingshan Sect and Biluo City Linfu have always had a close relationship, and this time we joined the door, firstly, to help Linfu capture human experimental specimens, and secondly, to observe the movements of Linfu. Murong Hai replied, the color on the bags under his eyes gradually became dark and dark, and the power of the Demon Pupil of the Burial Night Eagle Eye seemed to be more permeating.

"Human test specimens?!" Funeral Night couldn't help but look suddenly, although it was only hidden in the next moment for a short second, but it still showed his curiosity and surprise, "What is that?"

"According to what we Lingshan Sect knows, the Lin Mansion has always been divided into two factions, one side is supported by the Heaven Dou Sect as the Protector Sect, and the other side is supported by our Lingshan Sect as the Protector Sect. ”

"The human experimental specimen is the cooperation between our Lingshan Sect and the Lin Mansion to use the magic beads that accidentally appeared in Chifeng Mountain to carry out the transformation of the human soul. Murong Hai explained in a low voice.

"Then what you mean by catching specimens is the doorman?!" As the former spoke, the thoughts in his mind were instantly messy a lot, and the patchwork of cognition hidden in his memory began to emerge in his mind.

Sure enough, Murong Hai nodded in affirmation, and the former continued to ask, "What should I do if that guest dies?!"

"After death, the soul collapses, isn't the human experimental specimen you said invalid?!"

After Murong Hai heard this, he slowly explained in the face of the problem of the funeral night, and the understatement made the funeral night know that this guy's hands must have been stained with a lot of lives.

"The power of the orb can be directly granted to the corpse of a soul that has not decayed within three days, so not only the living, but also the dead who died within three days can also be used as specimens. ”

After hearing Murong Hai's reply, the funeral night felt a pang in his heart, and the fragments of memory and Murong Hai's answer were sure to meet the assumptions that the elder had made about him before.

"The water in Linfu is not shallow, and there is a big conspiracy hidden in it. ”

"There will be traces of soul beasts running wild and the disappearance of doormen in Chifeng Mountain. ”

Thinking back to Elder Venerable's words, Fu Ye pursed his lips before he was silent for a few seconds and then continued to ask, "What are the magic beads you are talking about?"

"I don't know about this, I haven't seen a magic bead. Murong Hai said, suddenly felt the same as his back, looked at the sharp eyes of the funeral night and hurriedly explained: "The magic bead has always been controlled by the Lin Mansion, and neither our Lingshan Sect nor the Heaven Dou Sect have directly revealed it to the outside world. ”

"Our cooperation is only because Lin Mansion suddenly has the ability to change the soul, and the magic bead is also a secret that we have spent a lot of money and hidden in the mansion for many years to ask for secrets. ”

Under the direct gaze of the eagle eye, he didn't see that Murong Hai was lying, and then the soul power that was originally suppressed by him on the night of the burial gradually dissipated, and then asked, "How can you say that the purpose of your training in Chifeng Mountain this time is for this magic bead?"

Murong Hai didn't deny it when he heard this, if it weren't for the fact that the upper echelons found out that the Lin Mansion had been a bit of a ghost hall recently, and the small actions were beneficial to the Heaven Dou Sect, they wouldn't have been in a hurry.

Now the Heaven Dou Sect and the Lingshan Sect are still a small-scale stalemate, both are evenly matched and are unwilling to fight with all their might, everyone knows that if there is a war between the two sects, both will inevitably be greatly damaged, and when the time comes, the external forces and the internal forces in the Six Finger Peak who have been pressed by him will take advantage of the situation, and the results for both sides will be unimaginable.

Therefore, without the suppression of absolute strength, it is not so easy for the battle between the two sects to start in an all-round way.

The funeral night also asked a lot of details about his identity, such as the secret line planted by the Lingshan Sect in Biluo City, the comprehensive strength of the four halls to which he belonged, and the content of the handover arrangements between Lin Zhenshan and others during this trip.

Murong Haidu stated them one by one, but when asked about the conspiracy in Biluo City, even he didn't know.

After confirming the accuracy of the conversation, Fu Ye suddenly remembered Ziyun a hundred meters away under the woodland tree, and then he said lightly to Murong Hai, "Do you know what Ziyun's identity is?!"

Murong Hai shook his head to show his answer.

"What pill did you give him, why hasn't he woken up yet?"

"Seven Illusions Poisonous Heart Pill..."Murong Hai said, and took out the green poison-colored pill from the ring.

"The antidote. Seeing this, Murong Hai, as an alchemist, knew that he must have an antidote.

Feeling the meaning of resistance in the depths of the soul, the Demon Pupil of the Burial Night Eagle Eye exerted its strength, and under the erosion of the soul power of the soul control of the soul robbery, Murong Hai finally took out the antidote from the ring. The antidote is red, and the name is "Burning Heart Cure Pill" is a famous third-order elixir, and the principle of the drug is also to fight poison with poison.

"Hand over your vows!" After receiving the pill, after thinking for a while, he spoke.

Murong Hai suddenly showed an extremely reluctant look, you must know that the acceptance of the ring is equivalent to the property of a soul person's lifelong struggle, and he who handed over the acceptance ring can be said to be completely empty of dignity and property.

But in the face of the coercion of the funeral night, he had to hand it over, and after hesitating for a few seconds, the latter finally spoke, "After I hand over the Cashier Ring, can you let me live." ”

After that, Murong Hai hurriedly took off the ring in his right hand, and presented it to the funeral night with both hands, "Look, brother burial night, we also have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future. ”

"Now I kowtow to you and apologize, and give you the ring, we will end this matter, if there is a need in the future, I am willing to serve you as a dog and horse, today's events, I should not see and happen. ”

"See if you can let me go..."

Seeing Murong Hai kowtowing to the ground, his hands trembling and holding his own vow, and took the initiative to lift the shackles of forced opening and destruction in the vows.

There was some hesitation on the funeral night, and a trace of pity quietly rose to his heart, at this time, Murong Hai was indeed in a miserable state, and the meridians all over his body were shaken by the funeral night, and the broken meridians directly affected his future cultivation, and as he said, the two really did not have any hatred, and it was not impossible to let them go.

But the heart of instigation only skipped a few seconds, and the murderous intent of the funeral night surged back into my heart. The other party was about to kill himself just now, if he didn't have enough strength, how could a villain like Murong Hai surrender.

Moreover, the exposure of the ghost hand and the eagle eye, the more people know about it, the more hidden danger of exploding at any time. Elder Venerable has never emphasized that the ghost hand and eagle eye must not be exposed without a strong enough force, just imagine that Murong Hai returned to the Lingshan Sect with the information of the funeral night, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hey. After squatting down and picking up Murong Hai's acceptance ring, Funeral Night whispered in his ear. The latter was still holding his breath, his head fixed on the grassy loess, waiting for the verdict of the funeral night.

I saw that after he heard the sigh and sigh of the funeral night, the next moment his pupils dilated sharply, and a death-like coolness occupied his whole body, and at the same time, a bleak voice from the funeral night came from his ears like an auditory hallucination, "I'm sorry." ”

Poof!

His body was pierced by the ghost hand of the burial night, and Murong Hai fell in a pool of blood, his eyes were white as if he was dead.

Standing up, Fu Ye looked at Murong Hai's corpse with a complicated expression, he shook off the bloody ghost hand, and finally walked up to a broken branch and tree caused by the battle between the two and sat down.

He covered his stinging left eye, his eagle eyes disappeared, I don't know if it was the blood of Murong Hai in the ghost hand or the blood of his left eye, the moment his demon pupil disappeared, the blood flowed down his left cheek...

Funeral Night looked up at the sky, one eye opened, his right eye looked through the green leaves and watched the sun shine on his face, and the next moment he looked at the mess left behind by the battle, and let out a sigh in his heart.

It was as if a murmuring voice came from his mouth, "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for killing me first..."