Song Xinghai drummed up his true qi and kept crossing into the dust of Jiuyang.
Feeling the dust pressed down little by little, Ye Xiaoman's eyes were full of absoluteness, and he continued to burn his soul body and resisted, but his figure began to become nothing.
The soul body is transformed by soul power, and when the soul body is burned, it is also burning one's own soul, and once the soul body is burned, the soul is scattered.
Seeing that the dust could not be suppressed, Song Xinghai sneered, and shouted in his mouth: "As soon as Jiuyang comes out, ten thousand ghosts will be punished, and the dust will be swept away, and ten thousand roads will be leveled, and it will be as urgent as a law."
As soon as the spell fell, Jiuyang Dust suddenly burst into golden light, and the slender dust tail split into two wisps, which kept whipping Ye Xiaoman's body like a whip.
The dust whisk is a magic weapon, and when it hits the ghost, it is like a red-hot soldering iron, Ye Xiaoman was soon covered in bruises, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"Let's see how long you can hold on" Song Xinghai looked at Ye Xiaoman's painful appearance, and said with a sarcastic face: "You are willing to be scattered and protect Zhang Cheng's Taoist companion, which can be regarded as loyal, so if you are willing to sign a soul contract with me and be my ghost slave in the future, I can consider letting you go." ” Ye Xiaoman raised his head with difficulty, and two words popped out from between his teeth.
"Dreaming" "Haha" Song Xinghai laughed, his heart was full of the pleasure of cat and mouse, "What can the surnamed Zhang give you that is worthy of you to be so desperate for him, if you are willing to serve me as the master, I can meet all your requirements" "Really," Ye Xiaoman asked.
Seeing that the other party was relieved, Song Xinghai's face was full of pride, "Of course it's true." ” "That's good" Ye Xiaoman sneered: "My request is to kill you, and then talk to me after you commit suicide."
Song Xinghai's smile stiffened, and he snorted coldly, "It's really stubborn, since you want to die, then go and die."
After saying that, he added a few more mana, and Jiuyang Fuchen's offensive suddenly became more ferocious, and Ye Xiaoman soon ran out of strength, and even the white robe on his body could not be maintained, and there were countless damages.
The dust tail kept falling, pulling Ye Xiaoman's ghost body to the flesh, and the ghost qi kept pouring out, looking extremely miserable.
"As long as you ask me, I'll stop."
Faced with Ye Xiaoman's tragic situation, Song Xinghai did not have a trace of sympathy, but was full of banter.
"Okay, I'll give way, as long as you swear not to follow Zhang Cheng again in the future, I'll let you go, how about it" Of course, Song Xinghai couldn't let go of Ye Xiaoman, everything he did at this time was to play tricks on his opponent, wanting to overshadow Zhang Cheng.
Ye Xiaoman was in great pain at this time and was speechless, but his two eyes were still staring at Song Xinghai, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.
Song Xinghai shook his head, and also lost interest, and it was another mana that crossed into the Jiuyang dust.
The two wisps of dust that were separated shook and no longer fell like whips, but like two sharp knives, they pierced into Ye Xiaoman's body from under the left and right ribs.
"Ahh Ye Xiaoman screamed, his whole body fell to the ground, and his soul body quickly dimmed.
Song Xinghai retracted the dust, and said with a cruel smile: "Jiuyang's true qi enters the body, it is like refining a soul to a ghost, you can enjoy it slowly."
As soon as the words fell, Ye Xiaoman trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted, and then rolled back and forth on the ground, his expression extremely painful.
Song Xinghai didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Xiaoman anymore, and walked towards the bed, but just after taking two steps, suddenly his figure flashed, and Ye Xiaoman actually endured the intense pain and blocked in front again.
At this time, Ye Xiaoman's soul body was almost transparent, his whole body trembled like chaff, and the gushing ghost blood dyed all his white robes red, looking poignant and terrifying.
"Don't touch her" Ye Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said a few words with difficulty.
Song Xinghai was slightly moved, but then he snorted: "Get out of here."
After speaking, with just a wave of his hand, Ye Xiaoman's figure was shot out.
Song Xinghai climbed onto the bed and was about to take off Lin Wan'er's clothes, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt a chill behind him. turned his head and found that Ye Xiaoman was lying behind him, trying to drill inside.
Song Xinghai is a real person, and Ye Xiaoman is just a resentful spirit, of course it is impossible to possess him.
But she has no other way now, she knows that it is impossible to try, anyway, she will be scattered, how long can she stop it Sure enough, Song Xinghai just swiped his mana and ejected Ye Xiaoman out of his body, and at the same time felt a burst of annoyance, turned around and reached out to grab the top of Ye Xiaoman's head.
"Since you are in a hurry to die, then go and die" Song Xinghai's hand fell quickly, and Ye Xiaoman had no power to dodge, so he could only slowly close his eyes and sigh secretly.
Zhang Cheng: I've done my best At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came, and the door of the room was kicked open, and the entire door panel fell to the ground with a "bang".
More than a dozen big men swarmed in, and many of them still had guys in their hands.
When Song Xinghai saw this situation, he was immediately stupid.
What's the situation, the Public Security Bureau's anti-pornography is not so coincidental Ye Xiaoman turned his head and saw that he recognized Pan Shi who was walking in front, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and with the last trace of ghost power, he drilled back into the pressure money.
Pan Shi is an ordinary person, he can't see Ye Xiaoman, after entering the door, he glanced around, and the first thing he saw was Song Xinghai who was naked, and then he saw Lin Wan'er lying on the bed, and his expression immediately became hideous.
Song Xinghai's face was full of surprise at this time, he couldn't figure out what these people were doing, for ghosts like Ye Xiaoman, he could kill them at will, but he didn't dare to mess around with ordinary people.
"What are you doing to break into someone's room casually, believe it or not, I called the police" "Call the police" Pan Shi's gaze fell on him, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, "The dog thing that doesn't open his eyes really dares to cuckold my brother, if you want to call the police, you can report it, but today, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, he can't protect you" Song Xinghai was taken aback, the other party's battle was clearly prepared, but he had been very careful about how he was discovered With so many people at the moment, it is estimated that it is impossible to seize Lin Wan'er's spiritual root, and the thought of succeeding with only one step away from it makes Song Xinghai's lungs almost explode.
However, he reacted quickly, and shouted as soon as his eyes rolled: "Don't get me wrong, I was originally Miss Yolin who came out to eat, but I don't know what's going on, she suddenly fainted when she walked downstairs, and I helped her up to save her."
Pan Shi glanced at the bed when he heard this, and found that Lin Wan'er's eyes were closed, as if she had really fainted, and she was immediately even more angry. ", I'll just say, how could Mr.
Lin fall in love with a dog like you, it turned out to be drugged" Pan Shi stared at Song Xinghai viciously, and waved his hand behind him, "Brothers, I'm responsible for beating Lao Tzu to death":