This is already a life-threatening suppression. Even if I join the soul, I can't let all my soul leave the body. Even ordinary people know this common sense. If the soul is separated from the body for too long, the person will die!

That was a special situation in the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts, not to mention that at that time, our bodies were cared for by ferrymen.

The specific time it takes for a person to die after their soul leaves the body varies from person to person. In ancient times, it didn’t matter how long it took for Taoist people who cultivated the soul to leave the body, but for some people, it was the instant their soul left the body.

I will die. There is no final conclusion on this matter, but I have no choice.

With a 'boom', the moment my soul left my body and was suppressed, my whole soul felt as if it had hit a big stone, and there was a heavy feeling of pain. That was when the souls of me and Patel collided.

But the soul power that surged out instantly allowed me to firmly lock Patel's soul with my own power! His claws stretched out towards me stopped strangely, about thirty centimeters away from me, and his body

Lean forward, face closer to me

My vision is strangely unaffected. In fact, it can no longer be called vision, it is just a strange perception of the soul!

I 'saw' that the red rope tied between me and Patel was shaking violently, and that was where the forces of me and Patel were clashing.

Suppressed, right? That's what I thought, but before I could take a breath, I saw that Patel's claws actually made a strange hand gesture. Even I couldn't figure out what the hand trick was, and I just felt

The soul fluctuations from Patel suddenly became stronger.

'Peng' I felt a vibration in my soul, and then a huge force rushed in, shattering part of my strength. Before I had time to react, Patel's strange hand technique changed again.

Another huge force smashed another part of my strength

It was pure soul power that was shattered, and I could only bear it passively. I don’t know how long I persisted. It’s just that with the constant changes of Patel’s hand techniques, I was suppressed by Patel.

All the soul power in your body was shattered.

Having lost all my soul power, my soul felt weaker than ever before at that moment. Should I use my whole soul to directly suppress it? As soon as this thought appeared, the huge sense of life and death crisis suddenly filled my entire soul.

This time my intuition was extremely clear. If I dared to suppress it like this, my soul would be devoured by Patel without hesitation!

As for Patel, who was about to break away from my suppression, in my perception, that gloomy and strange smile appeared on its face again, and I saw its throat trembling badly, with the evil spirit of corpse. How could I forget this? Corpse.

The evil spirit has never been sprayed out! If you are infected by the evil spirit of a high-level zombie, death is already the best ending, but the greater possibility is that I will also be infected inexplicably and become a zombie.

And will always be a zombie following Patel.

There was no time for me to choose anything. At that moment, my soul immediately returned to my body, and then I pinched Patel's throat almost without thinking. Waves of weakness in my soul came, making me

My whole body wanted to fall asleep immediately from exhaustion, but the strength of my body had not disappeared yet. At this time, it was purely a will that supported all my activities!

I have never been so nervous, and I have never been so nervous. I squeezed myself with all my strength. Patel's face was less than thirty centimeters away from me. In his open mouth, you could see black glutinous rice still stuck in it.

In its throat, a trace of zombie aura came out of it. Did it deliberately not spit out the glutinous rice in its mouth just now? Just to paralyze me? Does it want to turn me into a zombie?

All kinds of thoughts were spinning in my mind, and I think the expression on my face was also distorted. My face was covered with hot and slippery sweat. I couldn't help but howl, forcing myself to stop it all.

Due to the pinch of Patel's throat, the contents of its throat could not be ejected smoothly for a while, but it had completely lost its suppression and could still move elsewhere. It was as if it was teasing me, and its entire body

The force holding my arm slowly moved closer to me. As long as it got closer, its pair of claws could definitely catch me!

The muscles in my arms shook violently. I didn't expect this guy's strength to be so strong. This short moment was already unbearable for me, but it wasn't over yet. At such a close distance, looking at Pa

Tyr's face is also a kind of torture. The terrifying zombie face, especially the eyeballs and the nostrils are filled with fine, granular black dot-like scars. It makes me get goosebumps all over my body. They are caused by the bloody glutinous rice.

harm.

If that's all, that's it. The problem is that its expression is so rich, with a cold and cruel smile, and crazy eyes full of various emotions. It's more like a big stone pressing on my heart. Take another look.

It's all torture.

My arms were shaking more and more violently. I was reaching my limit. Patel's long nails were almost touching the skin of my neck. Although they hadn't touched me yet, I already felt a burning sensation about to be scratched.

The illusion of injury, and the inevitable appearance of goosebumps.

No one had time to help me, because all this confrontation and fighting happened in the blink of an eye. As Uncle Johnny said, it really only took a moment.

And no one dared to come and help me, because being more angry will only make Patel more powerful!

It was as if I was facing the most helpless thing in the world, because there was no way to destroy Patel's body. Burning it would destroy the wooden sign that sealed it, even then, because it was the master's wooden sign.

The crazy Patel was completely suppressed. Before his powerful corpse was burned, the wooden sign had already been burned. Destroying the corpse with violence would not work, because the soul of Kunlun was still hidden inside. If he destroyed Patel's

Corpse, Napateron

The soul that merged with the Kunlun Soul really ran away. The reason why it was found by us was because it was reluctant to part with this body that had gone through a lot of blood sacrifices. If it was gone, it would not have any nostalgia or scruples. It would run away.

Where are we going to find it? As long as the sinful soul is still there, everything we have done is in vain. Is that also the reason why Master chose to seal its body? We can't personally destroy the Kunlun Soul, we can only seal the body.

Trapped Kunlun Soul

I had no choice but to resist! Thinking of this, I became inexplicably angry and roared crazily. The next moment, I pressed the tip of my tongue against the roof of my mouth and quickly performed a Yang-retracting talisman to extract the Yang energy from my body.

, and then with a cruel heart, I bit the special position on the tip of my tongue. My own yang energy and the bright red blood from the tip of my tongue, which was only filled with yang energy, suddenly sprayed on Patel's face.

Where the blood fell, an unpleasant "chichi" sound was made again, but some of my yang energy and the precious blood on the tip of my tongue had a certain effect on stopping it. I squeezed its throat tightly and it couldn't scream.

, but it can be seen from his eyes that he has been hurt to a certain extent and is very painful!

The body that was originally approaching me forcefully paused for a moment.

Before, I took a drop of blood essence to trigger the formation, and now I bit down on a special position and spurted out a mouthful of blood essence from the tip of my tongue. After stopping Patel in this way, my whole spirit suddenly became depressed.

As I went down, my strength reached its limit, and anyone could see that my arms were shaking like an epileptic patient.

Is there almost no other way? Uncle Johnny, I shouted in my heart. This last resort could only stop Patel's movements for less than two seconds. I undoubtedly glanced at the watch on my wrist and stopped it altogether.

After looking at Patel for about half a minute, all my energy was exhausted!

The moment that Uncle Johnny was talking about was really an unusually long moment.

There was no other way, and Patel resumed action again. This time, it seemed that he didn't want to play with me anymore. That paw was placed under my arm. The cold touch made me widen my eyes.

My hair is standing on end. Are you going to tear my arm off directly?

I had no time to take it back, and I had no strength left. A bitter smile appeared on my face.
Chapter completed!