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Chapter 190

"Don't worry, let's take a look at this matter." Zhou Hao sweated on his forehead, which shows how fast he was at this time. Only by cutting off the source can serious consequences be avoided. But now they cannot destroy the cultivator who uses the souls of life and hunts down the resentful ghosts. Then they can only destroy all these evil ghosts as soon as possible, which can be considered as a way out for the other party.

Xianyun Xiaozhu, a few children were still looking at the demonic figure in horror. There was no trace of joy at this time, but the fearful eyes occasionally passed by the companion shrouded by a magical light, but there was a hint of expectation and surprise.

They dared not escape because there was always a desperate pressure that made them dare not move a little, as if they dared to have a slight desire and movement to escape. The next moment, the pressure would come like a butcher knife and chop off their heads without hesitation.

The demon, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly moved his palm, and the life-seeking fishing rod suddenly tensed up, and then pulled out a dazzling ball of strange red and gold-teared flame from under Yun Lan.

"Hahaha! God, I finally waited, hahaha!"

The old man was excited and threw away the straw raincoat that had been on his back for many years, and let the waterfall falling from above the cliff wet the silk clothes, as excited as a child.

Even a few drops of crystal flashed in the slightly turbid old eyes. They endured the wait for thousands of years, and finally achieved results. The persistence of countless pioneers finally had hope, which comforted the old man and spoke slowly.

"Do you think I'm asking you to die?" Before I could turn my head, the magic tricks in my hand flashed very quickly, doing things and speaking without delay.

"Don't be afraid, I have been here for hundreds of years, and it is also the status of inheritance from my ancestors. I didn't understand it back then and there was no such opportunity. Therefore, I could only let go of our clan's inheritance and practice this universal fighting method. Today, the opportunity has changed, the great way is prosperous but disorderly. It is the opportunity for our clan to reappear. You are even more lucky to be able to start from the foundation and practice the supreme magic method. You should be glad."

The children had no trace of joy in their eyes and did not believe in the old devil. The scene in front of them died and fainted. No one would believe it. The old man was for his own good.

The old man obviously spoke out just because he was happy, but he didn't care about the children.

The children could only see the attitude of the child. The old man made strange moves. They had not even started their practice, so naturally they didn't know what the monks in Ma-Clothing were doing.

The cumbersome and mysterious runes were constantly printed and completed quickly. A ray of light broke out from the fingertips. Without waiting for the old man to move, he rushed into the fainting child's eyebrows.

"Ah!" The boy who was fainting for a long time and was thought to be dying by several friends, suddenly jumped up from the ground with a shield, which really scared the few people.

However, the old man in Mai did not give him too many opportunities to jump. In the other hand, the bound red gold flame was bounced under the cliff. In a herb that could not be seen, the soul fire broke away from the residual soul as if it was separated, with only instinct but no spiritual intelligence. Naturally, he wanted to occupy a place where he lived. The spiritual herb was gathered by spirituality, which was rich in vitality, and had no choice but to be safe in it.

Just now, the child who was surprised that he was not dead and was suspicious was once again affected. He was caught by the old man in the clothes without hesitation and did the same. The child became a half-dead man again in the sympathetic and complicated eyes of several other partners.

Zhou Hao accelerated his hunt for the resentful ghost soul, and his speed suddenly increased, but he did not forget the threat of the strange silk thread above his head. Although he had good cultivation, perhaps because his soul was too powerful and obvious, he was easily regarded as prey by the strange treasure, so he still had a little spare force to deal with the sudden abnormality.

Half an hour, one hour, Zhou Hao experienced two thread threats again, which gradually dissipated his original intention of calming things. If this continues, how should he deal with it? As the saying goes, there is no reason to prevent thieves for thousands of days in the world, but what should be done to prevent problems before they happen.

Standing again, the round-faced child who was almost numb, finally breathed a sigh of relief because the devil in the clothes finally spoke, let him go, and also officially told himself that the most important resource for cultivation has been obtained. As long as he practices well in the future, he will definitely be stronger than himself.

More powerful than the old man in Mai, what does that mean? Is it a god? You can fly to the sky and hide, have endless delicacies and wild game, and have endless beauty to enjoy. You can also take revenge and ravage the prince who gave up on himself and refused to plead for him.

At this moment, several other children also said to the old man

With that little bit of a trace, I believe that after all, it is said that this old man is also a family ancestor and a relative of the same bloodline, how could he harm these unthreatening children!

The old man was excited and his mood improved a lot, explaining a lot of the significance of this move. It turned out that the Mayi Pangzi was also a very profound and terrifying inheritance of his sect. His clan used the Tao to peek at the secrets of heaven, and used the art of soul-melting to cover his own Taoist seal, which means hunting for pure soul sources, and smelting them with the secret techniques of ancestral generations to be combined with his own soul to replace his own spy on the secrets of heaven, which caused the backlash of heaven.

Of course, what I did at this time is the first step, hunting souls, and the best way is to start with a disciple who has not practiced and temporarily take his soul to catch a soul source suitable for him. This process is of course dangerous and cannot be smooth sailing.

For example, the death of the first child before was, in the eyes of the old man Mayi, was that the child was not blessed enough and his soul was weak, causing the soul to retaliate, and thus the soul scattered and died. But he didn't know, nor did he think that it was because Bai Li used the magical power of space to directly shatter the soul source and also hurt the boy's soul.

Even monks dare not suffer trauma like that, let alone just a ten-year-old boy, whose soul immediately flew. After hearing the explanation of his ancestors, several children trusted more and were less afraid. After all, most of them were children from a family of officials, and they also read Enlightenment and realized the truth and the sound.

"Okay, okay, who will come first next?" After completing one, it is naturally impossible to give up this rare opportunity.

After hesitation, it was still Prince Xia's friend who was pushed out by Yan'er and another person. He walked into the old man in mai tremblingly, with a hint of flattery smile on his fair and tender face, and barely squeezed out a pleasing smile.

"Old ancestor, you always want to save your child's life!" As he said that, he knelt down and kowtowed, but his eyes were full of strength, which made the old man in Mai feel satisfied.

"Don't worry, I will keep you safe. You must know that this hunting soul is also very expensive. At this time, my ancestors are a hundred times more energetic and will never be careless. Besides, this secret technique of ancestral history is so magical. If you only have to leave your hands, you won't have any trouble."

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