Chapter 451: How did she break free from the illusion

Seeing Liang Yin see his purpose, the young Taoist priest embarrassedly scratched the back of his head.
At this moment, he swallowed the pill, and the wound in his abdomen healed very quickly. Compared to just now, he is much more energetic now.
"Auntie, what kind of sword is your sword? It's powerful. It's just that the demon spirit on it is too heavy! Fortunately, it is in this ghost town with demon spirit. Otherwise, if you are elsewhere, you will definitely be given by the gangsters of Tianji Mansion. Find."
The young Taoist priest stared at Liang Yin's long sword, although a little envious, but more fearful.
The evil spirit on this black sword was too strong to bear.
Liang Yin ignored him and went directly to the black yarn woman lying on the ground: "I will give you two choices."
Before he finished his words, Liang Yin's black sword with evil aura was already placed on the nightmare's neck:
"Either surrender to me, or I kill you, and then use puppet art to control your body."
"Don't think about it! How can I be your running dog!"
Nightmare stared at Liang Yin angrily, and with the sharp killing intent in his eyes, he wanted to tear the cool Yin into pieces.
"In that case, you'd better die."
Before the words finished, the long sword that Liang Yinjia put on the nightmare's neck suddenly used force.
A sharp tingling sensation spread across his neck, and Nightmare's face suddenly changed.
"Wait!" Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she hurriedly held Liang Yin's sharp knife edge, preventing Liang Yin from exerting force.
Fortunately, she started quickly, otherwise her neck had just been severed.
Although she saved her life, she just hurriedly blocked the advancement of the knife with her hand. At this moment, her white palms had been cut out by two deep trenches.
The red blood beads continued to drip onto the dusty bluestone along the black hilt.
"Why stop me?" Liang Yin looked at the night demon condescendingly.
"I promise you, I promise to surrender you, why not!"
Seeing Liang Yin was determined to kill her, only then did he soften, and the Nightmare gritted his teeth and stared at Liang Yin in resentment.
How can I surrender to you? After I get well, the first one will cut you off!
The calculated fierce light in Nightmare's eyes, Liang Yin could see clearly, she still had a cold face, without any waves:
"In that case, let's start."
"What...start?"
The Nightmare hadn't reacted yet, at this moment, Liang Yin had already raised his left hand to her forehead.
"Tian-level-contract!" As soon as the voice fell, the black energy in the cool tone suddenly got into the nightmare's forehead.
Once the blood-colored five-star mansions burst into the sky from the two of them.
Ancient voices hovered in their minds.
"The soul contract has been completed."
The young Taoist priest standing beside was stunned, covering his mouth.
Isn't it? Auntie, this is too great, right? ! This nightmare demon should be regarded as a monster. Not a beast.
This can be a contract, my aunt is going against the sky!
"You, what are you doing to me?!" Nightmare clutched his anxious forehead, his face suddenly changed.
"You promise to surrender to me, and you will naturally get a contract." Liang Yin turned around indifferently, and walked outside the hall, without paying attention to the pale nightmare.
"You ant! You actually contracted me? It's still a soul contract! Then I will be your slave for life!"
The nightmare who followed after that was almost furious.
Knowing that she would be contracted, she had just been a big battle. Fight to the end!
The young Taoist priest looked at the nightmare standing on the spot, and trot to Liang Yin with a face full of admiration:
"Auntie, how did you get the contract just now? It's too powerful! There's more! Auntie, you just said you know how to do puppetry? When will you show your hands? Let me gain insight?"
"I don't know how to do puppetry."
"Oh! No... Wait, ma'am, you mean you can't?!"
"Yeah." Liang Yin responded coldly. Before he finished his words, the Nightmare standing still widened his eyes fiercely, and rushed up incredulously, waiting for Liang Yin's face:
"What did you say?! You don't know how to do puppetry?!"
"Yes, madam, didn't you just say you would? Why don't you return now?"
The young Taoist priest looked puzzled.
Liang Yin looked at the nightmare in front of him. Stopped:
"If I didn't lie to you just now, why would you be willing to be contracted by me? If I can really control you with puppetry, how can I give you another choice?"
"You, you liar! How can you do this?!"
The nightmare at this time was almost mad with anger. She never thought that she would be tricked into a slavery by an ant!
"Wow! Auntie! You are amazing! Admire! Xiaosheng admire!" The young Taoist priest standing beside him became a star at the moment.
"What's your name?" Liang Yin suddenly turned his head and looked at the young Taoist priest.
"Me?" Seeing that Liang Yin finally asked his name, the young Taoist priest was overjoyed: "Auntie, my name is Cenxi!"
Liang Yin suddenly heard the word "xi", his pupils shrank, and a white figure flashed in his mind for an instant.
She carefully looked at the young Taoist priest with a gray head and a sly face, and then thought of Nangong Lianxi's handsome and warm peach-like appearance.
At this moment, the eyes of the young Taoist priest were full of disgust.
"Auntie, what is your look? Is there something wrong with my name?" The young Taoist smoked his mouth, a little confused.
"The creek in your name should be changed to the west of the watermelon, which is the most suitable for you. The nightmare is too noisy, and I don't want to include her in my spiritual sense to disturb me for the time being. You can find a way to make her change."
Before the voice fell, Liang Yin had already raised his foot and left.
"What kind of watermelon?"
The young Taoist still didn't think about what it meant. Seeing that Nightmare was about to run behind Liang Yin again, the young Taoist hurriedly followed.
"You liar, dead liar, stinky liar, hurry up and release this broken contract! You..."
Covering your chest, your nightmare trembles with anger, but she is injured at this time, and there is a contract restriction of cool tone.
When Liang Yin didn't allow her to use her demon power, she couldn't use it at all.
"Okay, okay, save some effort."
"Smelly Taoist, what are you going to do? Hmm!"
Nightmare wanted to say something more, but was directly covered by the young Taoist priest.
The young Taoist took out a golden rune and stuck it directly on her forehead. I saw the young Taoist priest, muttering words.
In an instant, a burst of black air enveloped the nightmare, and there was gust of wind.
In an instant, the mask turned into a black whisk.
"I didn't expect you to become a Buddha Chen?!" The young Taoist squeezed the Buddha Chen and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help but praise him.
"You shameless dead Taoist priest, you dare to pick me up..."
"Okay don't talk, take a break first."
Before the furious nightmare had finished speaking, the young Taoist priest directly forbidden her.
A long time later, the young Taoist priest knew that something like that would happen. At this moment, if he was killed, he would let the Nightmare finish speaking.
"By the way, didn't you fall into the illusion before? Seeing that you were swallowed by the blood tree, you should have fallen into the illusion very seriously. How did you get out of the illusion?" 　　 The young Taoist trot forward holding the Buddha Chen. When Liang Yin heard the illusion fiercely, he was suddenly startled, and a touch of pain flashed under his eyes.