fool around

"Xiao Si, you are really disobedient," the mixed-race pointed at Si Yu with his livid fingertips, with a cold and strange smile on his face, "I told you to kill this blood race, why didn't you do it? Are you Demon catcher! I originally wanted to save your life for your father's sake, but you made the mistake yourself, why bother, Xiao Si?"

"Teacher Fan, why are you worrying about me?" Si Yu smiled lightly and said calmly, "You are still alive at such an old age. Those of us who are juniors dare not walk in front of you."

The half-blood snorted coldly, and raised his hand suddenly, the black air became thicker, and the mahogany sword began to tremble violently, as if it was no match for the ghost air coming out of the ground.

Qi Lu stepped aside to stand beside Si Yu, and the two exchanged a simple glance at each other.

"Are you okay?" Qi Lu asked in a deep voice with his Adam's apple twitching.

Si Yu raised the corners of his lips: "It's okay, I'm here to help you."

Qi Lu's eyes flickered, and he nodded heavily at Si Yu.

Si Yu held a yellow talisman tightly in his hand to control the mahogany sword. With a bang, the mahogany sword shrouded in black air was repelled heavily, and the hilt hit Si Yu's chest suddenly, and Si Yu staggered, embarrassed fell to the ground.

At the same time, sparks suddenly shot up on the talisman, and Si Yu felt his palm burn. Fortunately, Qi Lu reacted quickly, raised his hand and waved his cloak, and extinguished the flame.

"How could this be..." Si Yu looked blankly at the talisman that had turned into black ash, and murmured.

He followed the gourd and drew a gourd, and drew a demon taming talisman according to the appearance in the manual, but the power was far less than what was described in the manual. It is probably because his skill was not strong enough and he was cramping for the time being. He only copied the shape, but could not understand it true meaning.

He picked up the mahogany sword and found that there were several clear cracks on the sword body.

How can it be?

What exactly did the hybrids attract from the ground?

There was a strong wind in the mountain, and the mixed race suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Si Yu only felt a biting chill rising down his back. The temperature was getting lower and lower, and Si Yu couldn't help his lips trembling.

The mixed-race laughter became louder, and the ghostly aura attacked them violently under the command. Qi Luhu, standing in front of Si Yu, stepped forward without avoiding it, jumped into the air, and slashed heavily with his sword——

Snapped!

Sparks splashed in the air, and Si Yu's pupils constricted suddenly. He saw Qi Lu being hit in the chest by the palm of the half-blood who appeared out of nowhere, and fell beside him.

"Qi Lu!" Si Yu exclaimed.

"Cough cough..."

Qi Lu turned his head and spit out a mouthful of black blood, Si Yu's heart sank suddenly, and he said anxiously: "Qi Lu, what's the matter?"

Qi Lu raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, then held Si Yu's wrist with his backhand, and smiled comfortingly at Si Yu.

"Can you still stand up?" Qi Lu asked him.

The mahogany sword was scorching hot in his palm, Si Yu tightened his fingers and took a deep breath: "Of course I can, I am Si Zheng's son."

Both of them were in a mess, and supported each other to stand up from the ground.

The mixed-race stared at them without blinking. Their eyes were very strange, with undisguised hatred, greed, and there seemed to be... envy and jealousy?

"Stand behind me." Qi Lu straightened his back, stepped forward and stood in front of Si Yu.

Holding the sword tightly in one hand, Si Yu took Qi Lu's wrist with the other, and also stepped forward, standing side by side with Qi Lu.

"I'm not that weak." Si Yu turned his head and smiled at Qi Lu, "You know that."

Qi Lu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled helplessly, and replied with a "huh".

"act recklessly!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the mixed race suddenly became furious for some reason, and the emotions accumulated in his eyes exploded in an instant.He stretched his fingers to the maximum, and slowly raised his palms from bottom to top, and a steady stream of dark black gas came out from the ground with his movements.

Si Yu frowned, and through the black mist, he vaguely saw a few thin black lines spreading on the ferocious face of the mixed race, wriggling rapidly under the skin like living creatures.

Why is this situation so familiar...

With a thought in Si Yu's mind, a magic technique that he had read in the booklet suddenly popped up in his mind, and he blurted out: "Hiding the soul!"

The mixed race was a little surprised that he even knew this, and twisted his neck stiffly: "Xiao Si, it seems that you have learned very well these days."

With such a sinister technique and such a large number of resentful souls, how many people did the hybrids kill? !

Hiding the soul is an extremely vicious sorcery. It is said that after killing a living person, find a place where the nine Yins gather, bury the resentful soul underground, and feed the murderer's blood regularly. When the resentment comes, it will be refined into a resentful soul. Once it is drawn out of the ground, it will attack all living creatures with breath.

Gutang Village is originally a place where yin qi gathers, and there are ghosts and monsters living there, so it is more suitable for nourishing resentment.Every time the hybrids kill humans, they suppress the living souls under the dirt road at the entrance of the village. Now that the barrier of Gutang has been broken, it is easy for him to draw out the resentful souls.

No wonder, no wonder that the asphalt road had already been paved on the road into the village, but it was not finished at one time, and a section of potholed and muddy path was left at the entrance of the village.

Si Yu's face was condensed: "You really took great pains."

The few black lines on the hybrid's face squirmed more and more violently, like terrifying worms, almost piercing through the skin.

"The enemy is you, I dare not be careless!"

Si Yu suddenly hooked his lips and smiled contemptuously: "Small tricks."

The mixed-race brow frowned, and his expression suddenly became fierce: "What did you say!"

"I said," Si Yu slowly raised his hand, and the mahogany sword was pointed directly between the eyebrows of the mixed race, "I have a way to break it."

Qi Lu's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice, "Don't be brave."

"Trust me." Si Yu lowered his voice and quickly said to Qi Lu.

Qi Lu took a deep look at him, then nodded lightly.

Si Yu took half a step forward and raised his voice: "Do you think that there is no way to completely control these grievances?"

The mixed-race face froze, and immediately shouted: "You are courting death!"

The black soul energy turned into a whirlwind, rushing towards Si Yu with a roar.

Si Yu stood still, raised his hand to block the attacking ghost energy with his wooden sword, and then shouted loudly: "So you have never dared to touch things under the ground lightly, you are afraid of backlash."

"I'm not afraid of anything!" The hybrid gritted his teeth, and there were a few scary bumps on the skin of his cheeks.

Si Yu insisted on fighting against the ball of soul energy, his expression was very calm, only Qi Lu could see that the clothes on his back were already wet with sweat.

"I know what you're afraid of!"

Blue veins protruded from the corner of Si Yu's forehead, and his hands holding the sword trembled violently. A few traces of resentment broke through the barrier erected by the wooden sword, scratched Si Yu's side face, and blood continued to ooze.

He is gambling.

Si Yu took a deep breath: "If you don't stop, Fan Tianxing will definitely die!"

The mixed race snapped their fingers.