Gui Gongzi [Green Snake]

Xie Xin remembered that he died in Qionghua Palace.

More than a year of life in the dungeon, and nearly three years was spent under house arrest in the Qionghua Palace.

There was a rebellion in Yuanhe Palace, and he became a prisoner of war. Only he and Xie Yi were left in the Xie family, and his original marriage with Yueniang was forced to interrupt.

Nie Ganhai told him that five-year-old Xie Yi was raised by a courtier as an adopted son and grew up knowing nothing. If things went well, he could continue to live as a courtier's son.

Of course, whether Xie Yi can always be safe depends on Xie Xin's performance.

Knowing that there are still survivors in the Xie family, Xie Xin felt a sense of comfort at this moment, as if there was hope for those too humiliating days.

When he was in the dungeon at first, Nie Ganhai liked to leave marks on his body, red, blue and purple, in all kinds of ways, tossing him with new patterns every day.

Until one day, he didn't know what idea came to him, so he locked Xie Xin into the Qionghua Palace, scrubbed his body with medicinal soup every day, and took pills from time to time.

The place where the medicine soup soaked was as itchy and painful as if it had been bitten by insects and ants, and those pills would also make him vomit all night long.

Xie Xin didn't know what these things were, but after a long time, he also noticed changes in himself.

The previous scars gradually disappeared until there was no scar left, and his skin was as smooth and delicate as if it had been reborn. The medicine pill made his chills and other symptoms that he had fallen in the dungeon before gradually disappear, but Nie Ganhai seemed to be still there. Li had been tampered with because he was still feeling lethargic and unable to use his limbs.

Xie Xin couldn't figure out why the other party had suddenly cultivated his body. Now, he realized that the other party had already planned on his body.

I belonged to death in vain, and I was supposed to live a long life. Hiding in such a body, ordinary ghost messengers would not think of confronting whether the soul of a long-lived person is correct.

However, since this matter was placed on Nie Qianhai, Xie Xin had to suspect that Nie Ganhai chose his own body as the object to be seized, probably because of his bad taste.

That being the case, let's not make this bastard cheap.

The soul-holding rope seemed to be stretched to the limit. Xie Xin knew that he would not be able to tie Nie Ganhai's soul anymore, so he simply gave up the chain and flew towards the body in the coffin. Being closer should have been more advantageous.

Unexpectedly, on the way, a little demon fox actually jumped up and bumped directly into the face plate of his soul, biting and scratching for a while, obstructing his movement.

The little fox had some cultivation and was able to touch the soul body. Nie Ganhai was caught off guard. After suffering the pain, he waved his hand and threw Ah Si out.

The little fox that hit the wall let out a miserable cry, threw itself on the ground and shivered, unable to crawl.

The white soul entered the body first, and the moment the soul merged, Xie Xin opened his eyes and got up to make a move.

But Nie Ganhai was faster.

After searching around, the golden soul unexpectedly plunged into the body of Li Xiexin's closest person, and even forcibly took control of Fa Hai's body by virtue of his overbearing control.

Fa Hai was still unsure about Xie Xin's matter, but Nie Ganhai's encounter was extremely successful. Not only did he take away the control right at that moment, but he also used Fa Hai's cultivation. "He" raised his palm Without hesitation, he pointed at Xie Xin's chest.

Others commented on Fa Hai's ability as "the magic power is boundless, the sea splits and the mountains collapse", so the power of this palm can be imagined.

Xie Xin swayed a bit, then lowered his head, and immediately coughed out a mouthful of dark red and sticky blood.

"Young master——" Ah Si yelled weakly, limping to crawl towards Xie Xin, the ending trembled again and again, he watched Xie Xin fall slowly, and his soul that was almost disillusioned by the shock was bit by bit lifted from his body. out of that body.

As for Fahai Lord, when he saw himself being hit by Nie Ganhai's palm and hit Xie Xin, he widened his eyes, immediately calmed down, and shouted: "Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Makong."

The Dawei Tianlong Sutra can strengthen Fahai's kung fu. At this moment, he recited this mantra to strengthen his concentration and force out the soul in his body.

The dragon tattoo on Fa Hai's back is summoned by him, emitting a faint golden light. This light can purify evil things. Nie Ganhai could do something in his body, but once the dragon tattoo appeared, it was hundreds of times stronger than the soul-detaining rope. , he was nearly strangled.

"Stinky monk! You've ruined my good deeds!" Nie Ganhai scolded, and quickly jumped out of Fahai's body.

Xie Xin's soul seemed to be damaged, and he leaned against the sarcophagus in a daze, without moving for a long time.

Seeing this, Nie Qianhai approached Xie Xin's body again.

"It's unlucky, that monk doesn't know how hard it is, don't break the internal organs of this body."

Thinking of this, Nie Ganhai was about to take over his upper body.

In the corner of the secret room, Heiwuchang looked at the moonlight, suddenly pulled out the mourning stick, and walked forward with a calm expression.

"Hey, hey! What are you doing, old black?" Xie Bi'an asked strangely. He was watching the excitement, but why did this partner suddenly rush to the center of the accident?He also looked extremely serious, Fan Wujiu would only show this expression when he was dealing with official business!

"The time has come," Fan Wujiu said word by word, "Nie Ganhai's lifespan is exhausted, it's time to deal with this soul."

Saying that, the skeletons on the mourning stick laughed together again, whistling in the air with the sound of wind, and smashed towards the golden ghost.

Fahai didn't care to settle accounts with Nie Ganhai, and the moment he regained the sovereignty of his body, he was covered in cold sweat, and he anxiously stepped forward a few steps, and came to the side of Xie Xin's soul.

The young man in white closed his eyes weakly, as if he couldn't hear anything. Fa Hai wanted to help him up, but his hands directly passed through his body.

"Xie Xin!" Fa Hai anxiously said, but the young man in white's body became weaker and weaker, and when he was about to disappear, he seemed to have an intuition and looked up at Fa Hai.

The light-colored lips parted slightly, as if to say something, but in the next second, he disappeared in place.

Fa Hai knelt and sat there without moving for a long time.

And above, Fan Wujiu slammed the mourning stick at Nie Ganhai's forehead.

Nie Qianhai's soul was unstable because he was strangled by Fa Hai's golden dragon before, but Fan Wujiu's soul was knocked out this time.

People have three souls and six souls, if one is missing, they are mentally incomplete.

Nie Ganhai saw that the ghost messengers were dispatched, and knew that he was at the end of the day. He looked at Xie Xin's cold body angrily, so he had no choice but to turn around, quickly ran to the sky, and fled.

Nie Ganhai's strength is not bad, and because of this, he is in the land of the dragon's veins, which boosts his ability. When Fan Wujiu just detained the soul he released, he had already fled far away and disappeared.

Seeing his partner's skill, Xie Bi'an couldn't help coming forward, and directly gave Fan Wujiu a hairy chestnut on the back of the head, and said angrily: "You are stupid, what are you hitting with the soul-calling flag! Just use the soul-detaining lock to tie it firmly, isn't it?" It’s over, now it’s all right, I lost my soul, I only got one soul, where can I find the rest?”

Fan Wujiu resisted his partner's blow, and then he said sullenly: "I feel itchy when I see him."

Xie Bi'an shook his head resignedly: "Alas—if a soul is arrested, then the Lord of the Underworld will have to write a lot of reports and self-criticisms, and maybe the commission of these souls will also be included—"

While complaining, Xie Bi'an noticed that there were still people watching him.

At first glance, the monk named Jingci stared at him, seemingly very surprised.

"Impermanence ghost." Jingci blurted out.

"Why? Stupid human being?" Xie Bi'an raised his chin, pardoning his rudeness, the monk is an unreasonable business grabbing existence from the perspective of the ghost messenger, so it is no wonder that he has no good face when facing these two people.

"My buddha is merciful, junior brother, it turns out that black and white impermanence really exists, I always thought it was just written for fun in the book." Jing Ci said bluntly, and wanted to ask Fa Hai to take a look, but when he took a look, he found that his partner was kneeling on the spot, a little Lost in a daze.

Seeing this, Xie Bi'an sighed.

"Don't blame yourself, you can't blame Mr. Gui."

Fahai's lips moved slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I'll kill him."

"He died a long time ago. Although he died in vain, he has been in the underworld for 30 years. We are waiting to come up and liberate his Xie family's dead soul." Xie Bi'an babbled, bent down and picked up a folding fan on the ground.

It was the fan that Xie Xin dropped.

"Isn't he here for revenge?" Fa Hai asked.

"By the way, let's take revenge, after all, the reason those souls are restless is to seek revenge from Nie Ganhai," Xie Bi'an shrugged, "Young Master Gui is still highly valued in the underworld, if he stays there, he will be treated well, at least better than me and Good old black."

Fa Hai stopped talking again, and Xie Bi'an also felt bored, so he walked towards his partner.

Not far away, Fan Wujiu bent down and hugged Ah Si, the little fox shrank, and kept whining in a low voice because of being injured, water flashed in his big black eyes, but he couldn't speak human words.

Fan Wujiu said to him, "I'm sorry, I can't help you much."

The fox whimpered and lowered his eyes, unwilling to look at him.

At this moment, Xie Bi'an held the folding fan in his hand and unfolded it in front of Ah Si with a snap.

"!"

Ah Si was startled, and looked at Xie Bi'an, who said, "Your son's things, please keep them."

Seeing the fox grabbing the folding fan, Xie Bi'an said thoughtfully:

"Maybe, he will come back and ask you for it in the future."