treat each other

Injuries on the body, but only this Silk Curse, the spiritual power of the Zanyingsu is comparable to that of the Silk Curse, not to mention, there are always people watching the Silk Curse, so whenever the Silk Curse weakens the effect of the Silk Curse At this time, the person who cast the spell will strengthen the spell.

Repeatedly like this, it was Song Wentang who was tormented.

147.

All the people who were isolated by the Zanyingsu saw that the aura they had been looking for for a long time gradually became weak, even almost transparent, and they tried their best to get closer to the Zanyingsu. Among them, Wen Shujie was the most advanced. .

But what's the use of coming forward?When the two parties merge, how can others approach.

In the end, Song Wentang absorbed all the spiritual power of Zanyingsu, but because the fusion had not yet been completed, the surrounding aura was still strong, making it difficult for people to get close.

Song Wentang meditated, using his spiritual energy, and wanted to solve the difficulties in front of him, but how could it be so easy?

Song Wentang transported his own spiritual power, combined with the spiritual power of the hairpin, and wanted to break the thread-drawing curse, but the thread-drawing curse was like a spider's thread, spreading all over Song Wentang's muscles. In the end, Song Wentang exploded and died.

Song Wentang can't take risks, he has to live.

So he chose another method, this method is safe, the only flaw is that it will ruin his many years of practice.

But this method is most suitable for Song Wentang, because besides his own cultivation, he also has the spiritual power of Zanyingsu in his current body. Even if his cultivation level is gone, the spiritual power of Zanyingsu can still keep him alive Leave, not to mention that his injuries have already healed.

Song Wentang used his kung fu to lock up the silk with spiritual power and pull it out of the body.

After a while, Song Wentang's spiritual energy gradually weakened, and those who wanted to get close to Song Wentang seemed to see hope, and they practiced kung fu again one after another.

However, when the aura around Song Wentang was about to dissipate and everyone had hope, Song Wentang forced out the tension in his body.

Thousands of wires rushed out of Song Wentang's body like deadly knives, stabbing everyone around Song Wentang.

Wrapped with spiritual power, the silk was the first to rush to Wen Shujie who was the closest, followed by the rest of the people who were closest to Song Wentang.

Tens of thousands of threads passed through the body, and those who did not hurt the vitals could still live. If the vitals were injured, they had no choice but to wait for death.

Wen Shujie was at the front, and the thread came very fast, Wen Shujie was caught off guard, and before he had time to react, the thread passed through his body, leaving his body riddled with holes.

After hearing Shujie, the rest of the people didn't have any good results. They were dead or wounded, but the people behind saw that most of the people in front were dead, and there was still room for reaction. They immediately fled with the sword and set up an array to protect their own. Own.

Zou Yanqing was startled when he saw countless Qiansi rushing towards him, and when he saw Duan Zhiluo beside him, he immediately pushed Duan Zhiluo to block Qiansi, and immediately performed his own kung fu.

With so many pulls, Duan Zhiluo was pushed in front, and at this moment, an invisible force seemed to burst out of Duan Zhiluo's body, and that force knocked down the pull, and at the same time seriously injured her back. Zou Yanqing.

"Wan Mingjian...how could it be?" Zou Yanqing couldn't believe it. He wanted to get close to Duan Zhiluo, but suddenly a thread passed through his heart.

In front of Duan Zhiluo, there was an invisible force protecting her, so she couldn't be hurt by pulling a thread.

Duan Zhiluo didn't think about anything else at this moment, in a daze, she seemed to see that stupid person.

"Miss Zhizhi, what's wrong with you?"

When Duan Zhiluo saw the person in front of him asking himself, he had a shy expression on his face. If this kind of expression appeared on someone else's face, it would definitely make people feel wretched after seeing it. Luo Beihuaisheng's whiteness, he looked honest, and a little bit Son silly, always shy.

"Luo Beihuai..." Duan Zhiluo yelled, and before he could utter the words, the person in front of him disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

148.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the muffled thunder didn't seem to be faintly sounding just now, but it became presumptuous and gathered above the sky.

It seems that there is a heavy rain, but at this moment, so many people have died, if there is a heavy rain, it will be really miserable.

Fortunately, everyone, damned or not, no matter innocent or guilty, all die at the gate of this ghost world. Reincarnation is much more convenient, and they won't become lonely ghosts.

149.

When Duan Jiuyan woke up, it was already two days later, he was in the Ghost Lord Hall, Yingzhe Ghost was waiting by his side.

During the two days he slept, he had a lot of memories in his mind.

Happy, sad, sweet and crying, bit by bit, all memories come back, and all the past reappears in my mind.

Duan Jiuyan sat up, still feeling a little uncomfortable, he raised his forehead and asked Yingzhe Gui: "How many days have I slept? How about Ghost World?"

Duan Jiuyan was too lazy to pursue the matter that he asked Yingzhe to go to the gate of the ghost world that day, but Yingzhe didn't go, but after Duan Jiuyan finished asking, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Duan Jiuyan slowly looked around.

Zili sat in front, Yingzhegui sat on the saddle and behind the horse, and all around were people from Ziligui, and behind Zili, there was a person Duan Jiuyan was familiar with.

"Master Ghost Lord has a good attitude. He is already in a tiger's den, yet he still cares about the dead." Zi Li said.

dead?

who diedDuan Jiuyan forced himself not to think about that terrifying answer.

He pretended to be calm, and looked at Zili and Yingzhe: "The mentality of the ghost master is naturally much better than that of some little ghosts, but you, an evil ghost, dare to come to the hall of the ghost master."

"Why don't you dare, now I'm surrounded by my subordinates, and it's more than enough to deal with you, a living ghost with memories of your previous life." Zi Li said, waving someone to catch Duan Jiuyan.

How could Duan Jiuyan sit and wait for someone to catch him? He turned over and got out of bed, grabbed the hand of the kid who was attacking him, used his strength to spin around, and threw it on the other kid.

Seeing that the two little ghosts couldn't catch Duan Jiuyan, Zi Li immediately motioned for the other little ghosts to join him.

"Zi Li...don't make any more mistakes."

During the fight, Duan Jiuyan heard the woman next to Zili speak, and the voice was the same as Duan Jiuyan's voice when he left that day.

"I hope that after everything is over, you won't regret it."

The two overlapped, but they all had the same worries and the same dissuasion.

150.

It's just that this dissuasion had the opposite effect. Not only did Zi Li not stop, but he drew out his own sword and beheaded Duan Jiuyan himself.

Duan Jiuyan was busy dealing with these brats at the moment, Zili's sword that suddenly stabbed Duan Jiuyan was too late to block, and the sword stopped halfway.

Unexpectedly, the woman rushed up to block Zi Li's sword, but at the same time she blocked it because the sword pierced into the woman's abdomen.

"I... I'm free."

The woman left this sentence and closed her eyes as if satisfied.

"Ali!" Zi Li let go of his sword, unable to believe that he killed her with his own hands.

"Why? You used to protect the former ghost master, and now you protect the person who killed him with your own hands! Why don't you do anything for me?"

She couldn't answer these questions anymore, after all, she left so contentedly.

Some things are never undone.

Chapter 33

◎151.

"A twisted melon is not sweet, it's just a bad fruit."

After Duan Jiuyan finished speaking, he flew away...◎

151.

"A twisted melon is not sweet, it's just a bad fruit."

After Duan Jiuyan finished speaking, he flew away, he didn't want to care about the ghost world anymore, and he never belonged here.

Not long after Duan Jiuyan left, Zili recovered from his grief, and immediately asked his subordinates to chase after him. However, before the subordinates stepped out of the Ghost Lord Hall, the exit was blocked by black and white impermanence leaders.

152.

After Duan Jiuyan left the ghost world, he saw that the ghost world was full of dead bodies, but fortunately, only Zou Yanqing's face was recognized by Duan Jiuyan, which meant that Song Wentang was still alive.

Duan Jiuyan thought, this is what he hoped for.

Duan Jiuyan came out of the ghost world, and when he arrived in Mu Xun City, there were many people on the street, but he still saw Song Wenyu, and Jing Nan'an was beside Song Wenyu.

It's just that the atmosphere they saw was a bit wrong.

"Don't follow me, your master is dead, you should properly handle his funeral, you follow me, are you worthy of him?" Song Wenyu's refusal and questioning made it impossible for Jing Nanan to answer, but Jing Nanan still followed Song Wenyu every step of the way. .

"Wen Yu!" Duan Jiuyan called Song Wenyu.

Duan Jiuyan approached Song Wenyu, only to realize that Song Wenyu's complexion was not good, very pale, not even a trace of blood could be seen.

"Wen Yu, where is my master?" Duan Jiuyan asked.

When Duan Jiuyan asked this sentence, he found that Song Wenyu's eyes were red.

"He... his body and soul are gone."

"How... how?"

This news was like a bolt from the blue, split Duan Jiuyan into pieces, leaving nothing.

Later, Song Wenyu told Duan Jiuyan what happened that day.

It turned out that it was Song Wentang who transferred the Silk Curse on him.

It turned out that that day, when thunder fell from the sky, under the eyes of everyone, Song Wentang disappeared, no one was alive, no dead body was seen, no matter how hard they searched, Song Wenyu and Duan Zhiluo did not find Song Wentang's person or body.

There was no corpse, and it was the Xuanlei that descended from the Nine Heavens. Song Wentang... his mind and soul were all gone. This is an undoubted fact for everyone.

Duan Jiuyan no longer has a master.

153.

Not long after, Duan Jiuyan brought Duan Zhiluo and Song Wenyu back to Beique Shengqi.

The matter of Zan Ying Su is considered to be over, and Duan Wei has recovered from the injury for a long time.

Although there are no more hairpins in the world, the losses of various factions in the world are irreparable.

The head of the Apocalypse Sect, Wen Shujie, is dead, and the Apocalypse Sect is already notorious. In the end, there are not many disciples left, and the Apocalypse Sect is considered to be in decline.

As for Zhuxun Villa, because most of the people who were outside the ghost world at that time were the disciples of Zhuxun Villa, there were not many people left alive in Zhuxun Villa, but because of the scenery