"This way!"
In the dark night, Ye Qing was like a shadow, without touching the ground and making no sound.
Due to the practice of "The Thought of Xihuang Riding a Chariot", his mental power has greatly increased, so even though the old man is like a ghost and is hard to find with the naked eye, he can still feel a faint trace of Yin Qi remaining, using this to track him. .
After chasing half of Anyang County, the old man's remaining breath finally stopped in a house.
Ye Qing climbed over the wall, sneaked into the courtyard, and soon found the old man. At this time, the old man was sitting opposite a scholar who looked elegant and elegant, holding a folding fan.
"Faceless?"
The moment he saw the scholar, Ye Qing was suddenly shocked. The aura on him was clearly the aura of Faceless.
"The old man and Wu Mian know each other, could this matter be related to Wu Mian?" Ye Qing guessed in his heart, and his original intention to take action was temporarily suppressed. He wanted to see what the two were plotting?
In the room, the scholar dressed up as Wu Mian looked at the seriously injured old man and asked strangely: "Old ghost, what's going on? You're injured so badly?"
The old man named Lao Gui only had half of his face left, and there was black gas coming from the wound. The remaining half of his face was twisted and gloomy, and his cloudy eyes stared motionlessly at Wu Mian, as if a dead person was staring at others. , which makes people shudder.
Wu Mian waved the folding fan and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like that, I'm so scared. If you look at me again, believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes!"
A gloomy voice finally came out of the old ghost's mouth: "Wumian, you didn't tell me in advance that that person has a very strong soul, good mental strength, and possesses two powerful artifacts!"
"Were you injured by Ye Qing?!" Wu Mian was startled, his deep eyes kept flashing, and he muttered to himself: "That's not right, I have fought with him before, and the opponent was full of energy, had excellent light skills, and had great sword skills. It’s mysterious, but other than that, I don’t think his soul is so powerful that it’s impossible to resist your ghost knocking on the door!”
"But that's the truth!" The old ghost said in a hoarse and gloomy tone.
Wu Mian knocked on the table twice: "By the way, didn't I warn you before? Once I can't kill Ye Qing directly, I will leave quickly. I also prepared other back-ups. Didn't you listen to me? Or, What happened?"
"Old ghost, please tell me carefully!"
The old ghost was silent for a moment and told the story exactly.
After listening, a cold and fierce look appeared on Wu Mian's face: "This kid is really lucky. My original idea was to use your ghost to knock on the door and directly annihilate the soul of the other party in order to retaliate for my plan. And just in case, I prepared a back-up plan and secretly informed the Jing'an Division that if your plan fails, I will blame Ye Qing for the deaths of those in Yunlai Restaurant."
"If Ye Qing is not going to be captured without hesitation, then let them bite the dog and provoke the Jing'an Division. Even if the kid has three heads and six arms, he will be dead. If he is not going to be captured, then Ye Qing will definitely be taken back to the Jing'an Division for investigation, regardless of whether he is innocent or not. When he enters the Jing'an Division and is sealed with Qi, I will have ten thousand ways to make him die quietly!"
"Sure enough, I feel like something is wrong today!"
Outside the house, Ye Qing suddenly understood. He said what a coincidence. As soon as he arrived at Yunlai Restaurant, those people from Jing'an Division arrived behind him. It turned out that all this was arranged by Wu Mian.
I have to say that Faceless's plan was very clever. Although it can't be said to be perfect and meticulous, it was very clever.
The Jing'an Division is different from the Yamen. The Yamen's investigation of murder cases focuses on one piece of evidence. However, the Jing'an Division investigates cases, especially weird cases, with just one word of recklessness. Regardless of whether there is evidence or not, regardless of guilt or innocence, arrest first and then talk about it. If you dare to resist, you will be killed on the spot without any mercy.
Therefore, if he hadn't had the Secret Sutra and knew the location of the old ghost, he might have followed the path of Faceless by now!
"Such a perfect plan, I admire my own wisdom, how come it was cracked by that kid? It shouldn't be!" Wu Mian shook his folding fan, with a look of pity on his face, but there was uncontrollable ferocity in his eyes.
Immediately, Wu Mian asked curiously: "By the way, I am very curious, how did those people find your lair, old ghost? I have always admired your escape methods!"
The old ghost's turbid eyes slowly turned and he shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't leave any traces at that time. It stands to reason that the other party can't find my hiding place at all!"
Suddenly, Wu Mian was startled: "If they can find your hiding place, they may not follow you to find me. Old ghost, you are always the most careful, how could you make such a big mistake!"
Black gas billowed out from half of the old ghost's face, and he looked gloomy and gloomy. He said coldly: "Wumian, you are too cowardly, and I was injured this time. I am trying to help you anyway. Don't you know what is good and what is good?"
"Besides, you can rest assured that those people from Jing'an Division are so injured and dead that they don't have time to chase after them!"
The faceless monster laughed: "This is not called worry, this is called caution. Our plan has reached a critical moment, and we must not make any mistakes."
"Besides, this matter is not about you helping me, but about you returning a favor to me. Don't think that because you are old, you can rely on your old age and talk nonsense!"
The old ghost was not angry and asked: "By the way, what are you, Fu Shou, Youyan and the others planning?"
Wu Mian smiled mysteriously: "You will know in two days. Hehe, by then I will have countless blood food and you will have countless souls. How wonderful!"
Wu Mian stretched out his arms, raised his head slightly, and looked intoxicated.
"Then I wish you success!" The old ghost didn't ask too much, but there was a hint of excitement and expectation in his tone.
"It will definitely work!" Wu Mian chuckled, and then said: "Old ghost, just in case, let's leave immediately. Well, let's go our separate ways. When things are done, I'll meet you for a drink!"
"Okay!" The old ghost responded: "Wu Mian, remember, the favor I owe you has been paid off today. If you use this to threaten me in the future, I will never be polite!"
"Don't worry, old ghost. I'm not as old and confused as you. I have no brains and I have a good memory!" Wu Mian smiled and walked towards the door.
"Oh, I have to change my face again, trouble!"
As soon as he opened the door, Wu Mian suddenly felt a little uneasy. The warning signs and premonitions in his heart made him retreat quickly. But at this moment, a palm, as fast as lightning, came out of the darkness and slapped him on the heart. , there was a loud thunder, and his whole body was like a piece of red-hot iron placed on an anvil, being hit and tempered by the blacksmith with a sledgehammer. His skeleton was loose, his energy was chaotic, unable to condense, and his whole body was numb. No pain anywhere.
And in this stunned moment, the palm lifted up and fell to the top of his head. Countless green and black demonic flames were burning, like dark clouds covering the top, hanging but not falling.
But Wu Mian felt a fatal threat and fear, and the heavy energy blocked the water around him. As long as he dared to make any move, the black flame would burn his body and soul.
By the time the old ghost in the room reacted, Wu Mian had already been controlled. Without any thought of rescuing him, he turned around and broke the window to escape.
"You want to leave, have you asked me?"
Outside the door, there was a clear and playful laughter, the clouds broke through the moon, and a bolt of lightning suddenly cut through the night sky, piercing the old ghost who was about to break out of the window.
"Flying Thunder"
The next moment, thunder roared, and under the fierce thunder light, the old ghost's body exploded. A ghost with a head as big as a bucket, a huge mouth, short and slender limbs, and a body like a child appeared in the air.
Suddenly, a gloomy wind filled the house, and countless wandering ghosts were crying and wailing in the gloomy wind, like ghosts, which made people tremble.
"It turns out to be a soul-eating spirit. Humph, no wonder it can kill people without knowing it!"
Ye Qing held the faceless head with his left hand and looked at the old ghost's true form in the room with great interest.
The soul-eating spirit is a fierce level monster, belonging to the Yin soul. It has a head as big as a bucket and a body as small as a child. It often lives in the valley of Yin Mountain. It is intelligent, cunning and cunning. It likes to eat souls. It is best at seducing souls with sounds and absorbing people's souls. Although it is a severe level monster, it is extremely dangerous. If a warrior in the Tuomai and Liangang realms is not careful, his life will be in danger.
Because they belong to the Yin Soul category, they are afraid of thunder, fire, violent, and Yang things.
All in all, the soul-eating spirit is a very dangerous and intelligent monster, and ordinary pulse-expanding realm warriors will definitely die if they encounter it.
In fact, if he had not been lucky enough to practice a meditation method, which stabilized his soul and greatly increased his spiritual power, the grass on the grave would have been three feet high.
"Jiejie..."
After revealing his true form, the soul-eating spirit laughed strangely, and the laughter was sinister and strange.
Along with the laughter, the dark energy in the room rolled, and countless wandering souls also laughed strangely. The strange laughter came one after another, twisted and weird, sharp and harsh, and Ye Qing felt dizzy and unsteady.
"The Emperor Xi rode a chariot to contemplate his thoughts"
Ye Qing did not dare to neglect, and immediately visualized the picture of Emperor Xi riding a chariot in the sea of consciousness. Under the power of Huanghuang, he instantly eliminated the evil in the sea of consciousness. His right hand took over from his left hand to hold down the faceless head, and his left hand formed a palm and struck out with one palm. .
"Thunder Infinite Hand"
"Blue Devil's Hand"
The fierce and domineering palm power stimulated the ghost fire, and the wind assisted the fire. The raging ghost fire spread out in the house in an instant, covering every corner.
"Ahh..."
Amidst the shrill screams, the wandering souls in the air were instantly burned to ashes by the ghostly fire. The soul-eating spirit's body was filled with yin energy, flying up and down, but it was still unable to extinguish the ghostly fire on its body, let alone break through the surrounding flames. blockade.
What's even more terrifying is that those Yin Qi actually fueled the momentum of the demonic flames, burning more and more fiercely. The soul-eating spirit was like a candle, burning, struggling, getting smaller and weaker, and finally disappeared. .
After the soul-eating spirit was burned to ashes, Ye Qing grabbed it with his left hand, and the demonic flames from the sky poured into the green demon's hand and disappeared.
It was only then that Wu Mian came back to his senses. It was obvious that the laughter of the Soul Eater just now had a great impact on him. He looked at the empty room and murmured:
"Dead...dead? Did you kill the old ghost?"
"Obviously." Ye Qing smiled softly:
"Next, it's time to talk about what's going on between us!"
