Chapter 257: Soul of the Secret Realm

Wang Duke and Xie Changsheng did not see her being cute, their faces were very ugly.
Just being followed can also be understood as an accident, or Xue Mu was cautious and sent someone to stare at the Egret Gate. But when the stalker was Yue Xiaochan, who was supposed to be fighting with Lin Jingyun somewhere, it showed that the medical fairy was intercepted at all.
This was a game. The Medical Fairy had already been in Xue Mu's hands for a long time, and what they called the start was Xue Mu who opened the net and waited. At this time, most of the actions in the city were already controlled.
but……
Xie Changsheng looked around, Yue Xiaochan, Zhuo Qingqing, Luo Qianxue... there were a total of eight or nine women, probably Yue Xiaochan with Xue Mu's personal guards? He smiled weirdly: "Xue Mu called the wise man in vain, is this sending you to die? Or trusting your abilities too much?"
At this time, Yue Xiaochan and others also saw the things in the woods behind Xie Changsheng, their eyes widened and they were shocked.
This is...what are these...
In the woods, all densely packed are human figures, crowded all over the woods, afraid that there will be tens of thousands of people. But this is not an ambush army, in this world, no army will be placed in the eyes of the strong, but these figures are weird one by one, and everyone has an extremely violent look on their faces, "Ho ho" The ground made an unconscious voice, and the eyes flashed with green fluorescent light, like a pack of wolves all over the mountains, when staring at Yue Xiaochan and the others, a violent mood of destruction spread unscrupulously.
These people have ordinary clothes, there are also figures of the world, and monks and nuns. Obviously every one is a living person, but Yue Xiaochan can't feel the breath of a living person in them. It's like a living person's shell is filled with an unknown soul. The emotional consciousness of all normal people has been wiped out, only remaining Under the most primitive violent mood, destroy all the desire to kill.
They twisted, like hungry tigers locked in chains, trying to pounce on them at any time, but they seemed to be restricted in some way. They roared low, but couldn't move forward.
The girls took a step back subconsciously.
As the setting sun goes down, the remnant clouds shines on the woods, with countless faint pupils, like hell.
Xie Changsheng laughed lowly, then laughed louder and louder: "Hahahahaha..."
Yue Xiaochan murmured, "You secretly captured the living and controlled the soul while people were focusing on saving the plague..."
Xie Changsheng laughed and said, "No, it's not a control, but a part of their soul is used as a nourishment for my dear baby."
Yue Xiaochan's gaze fell on the Zhan Puppet beside Xie Changsheng.
The battle puppet is in the form of a human, but it is a tall and mighty man with no hair and muscular knots. Although the look is still old-fashioned, the cruel look can be seen when the eyes are moving. This is the meaning of several categories of people!
The guard girls who participated in the explosion in the Underground Palace of Lingzhou all took a breath, Zhuo Qingqing said incredulously: "This... the spirituality of the war puppet, it is really possible for you to make it... how is this done? of……"
The voice of the little girl came from mid-air: "He didn't do it himself. It's not so much that he is the master, it is better to say that this war puppet is the master, including the tens of thousands of demented people, who did it."
Xie Changsheng's expression changed, and he looked up, Kui Ye stood on the top of the tall tree, his long hair was windless, and his expression was indifferent and cold. Looking from the bottom to the top, you will find that her hair grows outrageously. When it flutters, the length is almost as long as her small figure, forming a strange horizontal and vertical. If Xue Mu saw it here, it would be the first time. Think of death's sickle.
"Kui Ye..." Xie Changsheng murmured: "I heard you are comparable to Dongxu?"
If it is comparable to Dongxu, then Xue Mu sent here is not the death guard, but it can be said that he played his strongest trump card. From the beginning, he knew where the most terrifying enemy was, not Pan Kouzhi, but Xie Changsheng.
At this point, as long as you follow those who leave the city, you can reasonably find Xie Changsheng.
In addition to being the strongest, Pai Kui Ye Lai is also a professional counterpart. Kuiye knew better than anyone what the nature of this battle puppet soul was—the Red River secret realm back then, since it had swallowed countless negative souls, where was this soul body that should have existed? It turned out to be here.
"This war puppet has a strong soul-swallowing effect. Whoever it touches, whose soul is at risk of being missing. It seems that being hit by these demented people will have this additional effect? ​​If they are allowed to enter the city and raging , I am afraid that the effect is even more astonishing than the plague. Coupled with the spread of the plague, it is truly a charcoal in Luzhou, Wujiao Temple will definitely not be able to deal with it, and it will not work if it is not out of Zhenshiding... Sure enough, you are the person Xue Mu wants to find. The killer in this game."
Without calling his father to call Xue Mu, Yue Xiaochan and others looked up at Kui Ye in amazement. Kui Ye looked indifferent without any expression. They all knew that this was the real sign that Kui Ye was approaching an enemy, and the children's hearts at this moment had already been wrapped in the deep night, and could never be seen again.
Xie Changsheng was even more surprised than them: "Xue Mu actually knows that we have another assassin? It doesn't make sense... Why did he know?"
In fact, Kuiye didn't know that Xue Mu actually relied on the so-called "existing secrets" of vain. Judging by such unreliable reasons, even if he didn't cross to bring toxins, these people could do things.
Even if she knew she would not answer, she just said coldly: "Cheating people's minds, leaving only negative instincts, or tyranny, or obscenity... This is very similar to the effect of my magical power. If there is no Xue Mu's poison, you plan to Rely on this to plant my sect? Do you have enemies with my Xingyue Sect in the previous life, or when my Xingyue Sect is particularly easy to bully?"
Xie Changsheng opened his mouth without answering. Of course, there is only one reason for trying to plant to Xingyue Sect, which is similar to the reason why Xingyue Sect is too dazzling, and Xue Qingqiu is strong enough, plus Xue Mu, the whole is more dazzling than before, making a lot of People are fidgeting.
Kuiye didn't ask, but instead asked: "You have been in contact with this remnant soul yourself, and your soul is no longer complete. Is it worth it?"
Xie Changsheng was a little confused and said to himself: "My soul is no longer complete?" Then he shook his head and laughed wildly: "Not only will I be complete, but I will become a god! Your little girl can't be alarmist!"
Kui Ye shook his head lightly, with a look of pity: "Poor. He thinks he is wise, but in fact he is no different from the demented people behind him."
Xie Changsheng was irritated by her compassionate expression, and finally let go of the soul yoke that restrained the demented person: "Come on with me, tear everything in front of you to pieces!"
Tens of thousands of people with dementia rushed out of the forest like a landslide and tsunami. The and tyrannical air in the sky alone was enough to rush into a normal person.
Yue Xiaochan was about to respond to the enemy, but saw the air stagnate for a while, and the entire space fell into a weird distortion, unable to see the figures and the woods, everything turned into a hazy night.
Kuiye’s voice came from the sky: "There are too many people, and you can’t resist it. What's more, this war puppet...I am afraid that even I will deal with the difficulties. You leave and leave it to me here."
Yue Xiaochan exclaimed: "Uncle Master, since you said to deal with difficulties, we have to help you."
"Help me?" Kuiye's voice became more and more empty, and no emotion was heard anymore: "When I try my best, even you will die in my hands. Go!"
Following the voice, an unpredictable force pushed Yue Xiaochan directly out of several tens of feet, and then fell to the ground lightly. Turning his head and looking around, Zhuo Qingqing and other eight people all fell by his side.
I don't know when, the dark sky is raining, pattering, getting bigger and bigger.
Looking at the aura ahead in the rain, it was even more hazy and illusory. Yue Xiaochan bit his lower lip and watched for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Go to someone and inform uncle of the situation here. Other people will join me... to kill. !"