Overhead currents are heavenly masters

Except for a few golden threads that are twisted into strands, the ends of every other thread are like silkworms spinning silk.They wobble, fork, and grow wildly.

Then, the air was filled with an unpleasant evil spirit.

After a while, most of Qin Yue's torso and limbs were wrapped and bound by layers of golden threads, only the head and neck could move freely temporarily.

Also restricted is his spiritual power.

The existence of the golden thread turned the still abundant spiritual power in his body into a dispensable decoration.

This feeling is very subtle——

It's like a bucket of water with a lid on it.Knowing that there is water in the bucket, I can even hear the sound of water shaking.But you can't see it, and you can't open the cover to use it.

Qin Yue thought to herself, if she had known this before, she might as well have killed him right from the start!

Not far away, both Xiang Liu and Cao Zhuo seemed to be calling his name loudly, or saying something else hoarsely.

What?He couldn't hear well enough.

The spacious hall seemed to be split into two completely different spaces.

His whole body was like being immersed in a transparent water bubble. Not only did it become difficult to breathe, but even the five senses such as hearing were greatly affected.

Qin Yue straightened her body and raised her neck, struggling to distinguish the broken words in the air.In less than 5 minutes, he was pierced to the ground again by an invisible force.

The force was so overbearing that it made his whole spine numb with pain and his eyes went black.

He frowned and let out a "huh", cold sweat rushed out, and his palms immediately became wet and cold.

But precisely because of this pain, the chaotic thoughts seemed to be cut open, and the Lingtai was instantly clear.

Qin Yue's eyes widened, staring at the swaying phantom directly above - it was an antique chandelier with a complicated style hanging from the ceiling of Cao Zhuo's living room.

After a while, the mournful sobs of a certain "person" drilled into his ears intermittently.

"How can I be a bad person?"

The girl's voice was light and ethereal, like talking in sleep, which made people feel inexplicably disturbed.

"No! I'm not a bad person! I like Yueyue so much. When I was frustrated and lonely, it was because I listened to Yueyue's songs that I regained my strength. So even if I become a ghost after death, other people still have I have forgotten everything, but I only remember Yueyue who brought me warmth and hope! It should be like this! No, it must be like this!"

She spoke fast and fast, as if she wanted to escape from the cruel reality in front of her, "Look, I clearly remember this. How could my memory be wrong?!"

She choked up, stung by the silence in the room, and argued angrily, "I'm not a bad person...Really. I remember, I really remember everything!"

But as the instigator of Qin Yue's current restricted movement, such an explanation is weak and even ridiculous.

Chen Wangshen laughed, and said coldly: "It's just a patchwork of fragments with some uses. Don't be self-righteous here!"

"Memory? Memory is the most unreliable thing in this world! Remember? Are all the things you remember real?"

"Recall carefully, when did your first memory start?"

"I……"

"Why did you suddenly appear in front of him? Why are you obsessed with following him? Why do you have no memory except this person? Like a blank sheet of paper?"

"But……"

Chen Wangshen laughed sarcastically, and extinguished the fantasy of the soul indifferently, "It's up to now, admit it. Even the fact that you like his song is false."

The girl gave up arguing, moaned in pain, and stubbornly resisted, "No. It's impossible!"

"impossible?"

shut up.shut up!Shut up! !

Before the bloodless knife fell, Qin Yue stopped loudly from the bottom of her heart, but the words turned into an extremely weak voice on the edge of her mouth.

Chen Wangshen was condescending, glanced at him lightly from the corner of the eye, and sneered, "It's hard to protect myself, why bother meddling?"

It skipped him, lowered its head, turned to the girl's soul contemptuously as if looking at a stone on the side of the road, and murmured viciously, "Because in this world, you don't exist at all."

The soul was completely defeated.After a series of heart-piercing screams, he sobbed softly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I never thought that I would harm you."

Who can think of it?

For several months, no one, whether it was him, Xiangliu, Kasyapa and other ancient and experienced spirit weapons, found anything wrong.

Except... Guan Yunheng complained about the smell a few times.He also mistakenly thought that it was just an excuse for the fact that their hatchbacks were not pleasing to the eye.

Wild geese all day long, but the geese pecked at their eyes.

Qin Yue couldn't help laughing.He wanted to say to the soul, don't apologize for mistakes that he didn't even know about.

But before he could say the words, there was another piercing pain between his brows.It was as if someone had slowly pulled out his internal organs from there, and then finely ground his skull with a steel file.

One, two, three...

The severe pain caused the stomach to start contracting and convulsing, and the inside was turned upside down.His vision blurred, and he almost passed out.

When he was close to the critical point of losing consciousness, he bit the soft meat on one side of his mouth tightly, and his mouth was immediately full of fishy sweetness.A very thin line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and slowly crawled across his chin.

At this time, a few secretive laughs sounded in his ears or in his mind.

[I have to admit, you are stronger than I thought.If most monks were trapped in this formation, they would already be unconscious. 】

Formation?What formation?

Qin Yue struggled to twist her neck. It was just a simple movement, and all the bones in her body were crackling, as if they would all break immediately.

He gasped in pain, his eyes were dark again.But finally, he could barely see the picture of the "spider web" surrounded by a circle of floating spells.

What exactly is this trying to do?

He took a deep breath and waited quietly.For self-satisfaction or some strange purpose, the other party is deliberately stimulating him and torturing him.

After a while, the voice came again.

[Xiao Yue. 】

[Fuqiu Xiao's family. 】

The voice suddenly called out his original name.It is very similar to the deliberate drama of being far and near, with a little nervous excitement added.

[Are you sad now?it's painful? 】

No wonder some people complain that the villain has somewhat psychological problems.It completely captures the essence of the problem!

Qin Yue rubbed the soft flesh that was still bleeding from his mouth, and replied word by word: "None of your business!"

The voice laughed.

[It's a hard bone, just like your parents who died more than 20 years ago. 】

Although there have been inferences about what happened that year.But at the moment when the dust settled, Qin Yue still felt her heart falling into an opaque abyss.And the bottom of the abyss is a puddle of boiling water. It hurts unbearably when you first enter, but soon sinks into a kind of numb calm.

"Why?" His gaze converged to a certain point in the void.

【Why?Why? !Hahaha, great question, great!I have always wanted to ask why? 】

The voice laughed hoarsely.

【There is no self in this world. At best, I am just a cloud of ignorance and mist born from the spiritual veins of Fuqiu...】

【Because that guy Xiao Yuan had shady thoughts in his heart, he frightened himself, so he pulled those thoughts away and sealed them in the deepest part of Fuqiu's spiritual veins.Many sect venerables followed suit one after another, and over time, I became spiritual. 】

[I wake up from the darkness, devour the darkness and live, just like a tiger born to eat flesh and blood! 】

[As the saying goes, raising tigers is a problem.Xiao Yue, let me ask you, is it only the tiger who is wrong? 】

It vents on its own, and doesn't care whether Qin Yue responds or not.

Gradually, Qin Yue found a floating object resembling a "person" floating directly above her, like the back of a person standing in front of a street lamp.

[Fuqiu who gave birth to me, when the situation is out of control, Fuqiu is also the one who destroys me.Hahaha! 】

The floating object broke through seven or eight small openings and turned into a whirlpool.Chen Wangshen drove away countless ghosts and forced them to jump into it.The capacity of the vortex seems unfathomable, and no matter how many ghosts it swallows, it cannot be satisfied.

In an instant, the house was filled with the screams of monsters, and those who were unwilling tried to escape through the window together.

Chen Wangshen moved his sturdy body, grabbed them back one by one with his claws, and stuffed them into the whirlpool.

At this time, the shackles on Qin Yue's body seemed to become loose.

"Yueyue, hurry up! He can't control my will now." The girl urged in a low voice.

Qin Yue quickly broke free from the spider web. After trying it, she couldn't help being overjoyed.His spiritual power has flowed as usual!

Xiang Liu rushed towards him with the Kasyapa sword in his mouth, "Hurry up! While it is busy accepting sacrifices, attack the position at the center of the formation, it might be broken!"

The so-called "eyes" is the head of the girl's soul.

Qin Yue lifted the Kasyapa sword, turned around and walked towards her.

The soul's body has been completely alienated into a big net, only the head remains the same.

The girl blinked and smiled, "Don't cry, Yueyue. I'm the villain's thug. I'm a bad guy. How can a good guy cry for a bad guy?!"

Qin Yue's Adam's apple rolled, and he wanted to say that he was not a good person.But at the end, he didn't say anything, and his vision became even more blurred.

He raised his sword, closed and opened his eyes.

The girl looked at him with full eyes, the net and head dissipated in the air like a golden veil.

"Although I lied before, this time it is definitely the truth. I will always be a fan of Yueyue..."

As soon as the soul dissipated, the floating object immediately became violent.After devouring a few skeleton ghosts, it set its mind on Chen Wangshen.

[No——] The black-faced demon who stayed out of the matter didn't expect that he would also become a prey.

It fell to the ground, and with its remaining arm, it broke through the brick surface trying to stabilize its body and not be sucked in.

"Brush" a blue light, and its arm was broken.Immediately afterwards, its eyes were also stabbed blind, and its nose and ears were cut off.

【what--】

Its face was covered with blue blood, and it screamed and fell into the whirlpool.

After that, the floating object suddenly pierced and disappeared into the air.

Cao Zhuo's body softened and he knelt down on the ground, "Is it over?"

Qin Yue didn't say anything.

Zhu Ming hesitated and said, "Xiaoyue, you rarely torture your opponent like this."

"Really? Probably because I'm too angry this time."

"..."

Thinking of the disappearing soul, everyone was speechless for a while.

After the silence, the relaxed and cheerful ringtone broke the deadlock.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Qin, I'm Guan Peng." No matter how many times Qin Yue corrected him, Guan Peng always called him Mr. Qin respectfully.Over time, Qin Yue also followed him.

Guan Peng's voice was deep and hoarse, and he didn't sound very emotional.If it was normal, Qin Yue would probably have noticed this a long time ago.But tonight, probably because of the battle just now, his reaction was not sharp.

The only thing that is certain is... the call at this time must have something to do with Guan Yunheng.

"Well, hello." He calmed down and said.

After a long silence, Guan Peng's voice became even more broken, "Mr. Qin, the plane my brother was on lost contact before landing..."

A red mist exploded in front of Qin Yue's eyes. Guan Peng seemed to be continuing to talk, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.

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