Jin Siyu and Wen Qian on the side were also nervous, looking at Zhang Tianci and the chrysanthemum together.
Zhang Tianci slowly strengthened and pulled the chrysanthemum up.
"Ahh "It hurts."
"Pain, Nima" Suddenly, the seven-colored buds of the seven-colored dragon chrysanthemum trembled at the same time, and seven different voices, both male and female, came out of the buds, letting out a burst of eerie screams.
In the cellar, which was originally windless, there was also a slight wind blowing, and the cool air was blowing.
"How can this be" Wen Qian and Jin Siyu hit a spirit at the same time, and they got goosebumps.
Zhang Tianci let go of his hand and said, "The bones of the seven people who were killed were in the ground, entangled with the roots of the chrysanthemum.
Pull out the chrysanthemum and pull the bones, so these souls are called pain. ” Long Xingyuan raised his eyelids and said, "Disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, you really have a little knowledge. ” Zhang Tianci glared at him and ignored him.
"Then what now," Jin Siyu asked nervously.
"It's okay, I'll talk to them."
Zhang Tianci smiled slightly, squatted down, and said to the chrysanthemum: "Listen, I know that the seven of you died miserably.
I am a mage, and I have come here this time to take you out of this sea of suffering.
Come with me, you can be superborn.
It's that when I pull up the chrysanthemum, it's a little painful.
But you grit your teeth and it's over. ” The chrysanthemum didn't speak, she was silent, only the buds trembled slightly.
"Why didn't you speak, who was the one who said Nyima just now" Zhang Tianci raised his voice and asked.
"Yes, it's me," said a red bud, shaking a little.
Listening to the voice, it was still relatively young, about a teenager.
"You kid is very powerful, you open your mouth and scold people, so uneducated, raised by the old king next door" Zhang Tianci asked.
"Uh, how do you know" The bud shuddered, and then said: "My father died early, and Uncle Wang next door had a great influence on me, and he learned from Uncle Wang."
Jin Siyu and Wen Qian couldn't help but burst out laughing.
However, Wen Qian's laughter was quickly held back again.
After all, the master is newly dead, and she is an apprentice, so she must pay attention to her words and deeds at this moment.
Zhang Tianci couldn't help laughing, and said with a straight face: "Listen, it's best to move your soul upwards as much as you can, and enter all the chrysanthemums."
That way, when I pull up the chrysanthemum, you won't feel a lot of pain. ” "But we can't move away, the souls are scattered on the bones and chrysanthemums, how can we move away," the seven voices cried out in a chaotic voice.
"I'll help you" Zhang Tianci showed off his prison knife and poked it in the dirt at the bottom of the coffin.
The place where the knife is cut is from the outside to the inside, gradually approaching the root of the chrysanthemum.
There is a strong coercion on the prison knife, forcing these souls to move towards the upper part of the chrysanthemum.
The ghosts were frightened, and they all squeaked and screamed, and the buds trembled.
Zhang Tianci seized the opportunity, stuck the prison knife to the side, held the root of the chrysanthemum with both hands, pierced a horse step under his feet, and exhaled: "Get up" "Ahh The seven ghosts let out a chorus of screams, which made people's scalps tingle.
But Zhang Tianci finally pulled out the chrysanthemum.
On the roots of chrysanthemums, the roots are developed, and the white forest is like bean sprouts, with pieces of human bones Zhang Tianci held the chrysanthemum in one hand and the prison knife in the other, and smashed all the broken bones on the roots.
The seven souls screamed incessantly, but they couldn't escape the constraints of the chrysanthemum, and there was no other way than to endure it.
"What should I do with this chrysanthemum now, do you want to bring it back?"
asked Jin Siyu.
Zhang Tianci was about to answer, but when he saw that Long Xingyuan's eyes were wrong, he hurriedly shouted: "Long Xingyuan, what are you doing?"
But a step too late, Long Xingyuan suddenly lowered his head and slammed into the wall.
Castration is extremely fast, like an arrow off the string. bang There was a protruding point on the wall, which was hard granite, which just hit Long Xingyuan's head, and blood splattered everywhere.
He committed suicide.
In fact, Wen Qian could have stopped it, but she had the intention to let Long Xingyuan die in front of her, so she didn't do it.
Seeing Long Xingyuan slowly falling, Wen Qian's mouth snorted: "You deserve it, dog thief" Zhang Tianci put down the chrysanthemum, walked over to take a look, shook his head, and put away Long Xingyuan's soul.
At this time, Long Xingyuan's soul had not yet left his body, and it was forced out by Zhang Tianci with his fingers.
Wen Qian remembered this and hurriedly asked, "By the way, my master's soul" "The soul of Ling Xiaozi's predecessors is gone.
Generally speaking, the soul of a person killed by a ghost infant will be torn apart in the same way.
Zhang Tianci shook his head.
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Wen Qian's face was desolate for a while, and she bowed her head and was speechless.
Zhang Tianci looked left and right, and was about to beckon everyone to go up to the ground, but saw a light flashing at the entrance of the passage.
"Someone is here in the Heartless View," Jin Siyu also whispered.
Zhang Tianci frowned, quickly made a decision, and said, "Go quickly, go back the way you came."
Jin Siyu didn't dare to slack off, and immediately led the way with his head in front of him, turned around and walked towards the way he came.
Wen Qian hesitated for a moment and followed Jin Siyu.
Zhang Tianci pressed the formation, and when he was about to move, he suddenly heard a voice above say clearly: "Unintentional view of the Lord, hand over the chrysanthemum, this seat will spare you from death" It's Chen Xu Zhang Tianci sneered in his heart, and said secretly, I took the seven-colored dragon chrysanthemum with me, and the other chrysanthemums that have no intention of observing the master, you can take it at will Chirp tweet Suddenly, the wind was loud, and a few ghosts floated down from the mouth of the passage above, and strange laughter came.
It was Chen Xu's five ghost boys, who were put in to open the way.
At this time, Zhang Tianci had already chased Wen Qian out of the cellar and into the tunnel.
Hearing the strange laughter of the five ghost boys in the cellar, Zhang Tianci didn't think about it, and slashed out with a Maoshan palm thunder on his backhand.
There was a thud and a flash of red light.
The five ghost boys screamed in fright and rolled out of the cellar again.
Because they were originally Maoshan boys, seeing Maoshan palm thunder is like seeing the master.
The master is powerful, and the slave is not afraid "Who is sending palm thunder inside" Chen Xu on it was taken aback and asked loudly.
Zhang Tianci naturally didn't speak, holding the seven-colored Panlong Ju in one hand, pushing Wen Qian's shoulder with the other, and running forward.
Chen Xu then jumped off the cellar, and when he saw Long Xingyuan's body and the open coffin on the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then shouted: "The people in front of me will stop me, if I don't stand again, I'm going to shoot."
You better save some bullets, we are all wearing body armor, Zhang Tianci is so happy, I almost laughed out loud.
The tunnel is crooked, and unless you shoot at close range, the machine gun is useless.
"Rao Guanghua, it must be you, I saw you, stop for me and leave the chrysanthemum, I can spare your life" Chen Xu continued to shout in the back, using psychological tactics. aa2705221 t1706231537: