Chapter 5 Same person, same name

Style: Fantasy Author: Lu Shu Yi PavilionWords: 2330Update Time: 24/01/18 23:44:56
When Uncle Beard saw Xiao Yi stop and look like he was reluctant to make a choice, Uncle Beard immediately became anxious.

At this time, a cold and stern voice came: "I have only been away for a while, and I actually made such a big noise. Can anyone tell me what happened?"

The masked man in black clothes floated in the wind like a ghost, holding a soul-beating whip, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Why is it him again?" Uncle Beard and Xiao Yi felt fear in their hearts, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

The masked man in black snorted coldly: "You are such a tough guy. I didn't expect that you actually escaped. What on earth did you do? You destroyed the prison like that."

After saying that, the masked man in black lashed out with his whip, causing dust on the ground to fly in an instant, giving him a frightening power.

The bearded uncle quickly explained that two lights suddenly collided with each other in the sky and caused damage to the prison. He also killed the bald man who was responsible for guarding the dungeon.

The masked man in black glanced at the bearded man and smiled faintly: "Not bad, I found a new body so quickly, and this body seems to suit you very well."

"Thank you, I'm lucky too." The bearded uncle's voice was trembling as he spoke.

Even though Uncle Beard's new body was capable of cultivation, the previous fear had left him with no thought of resisting.

The murderous aura on the masked man in black became more and more terrifying, and the soul-beating whip also let out a wail like a dead soul in response to his murderous intention. The permeating Yin Qi seemed to be surrounded by countless dead souls surrounding Xiao Yi and Hu Zi. Next to the uncle.

"Originally, your souls were kept to feed the vicious dogs of hell, but now it seems that there is no need. Just suffer death." With a low roar, the masked man in black raised his hand, and the whip began to dance.

At this moment, Uncle Beard and Xiao Yi looked at each other, and with a tacit understanding, they ran away in different directions.

The masked man in black was stunned because he couldn't chase two people at the same time.

So the masked man in black first looked at the direction in which the bearded uncle was escaping, and then looked at Xiao Yi's back.

A decision must be made as soon as possible, otherwise no one will be able to catch up. The man in the black mask disliked Xiao Yi the most, so he decided to chase Xiao Yi first.

At this moment, Xiao Yi was running hard and suddenly felt a terrifying murderous intention coming from behind him. He immediately knew that something was wrong and he was being targeted.

"Bastard, just a bastard." Xiao Yi felt cold in his heart. He knew that targeting him meant that he couldn't run away, so he simply calmed down and turned around to face him sternly.

The masked man in black caught up without much effort. Seeing Xiao Yi's attitude of risking his life, he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, you really have the backbone, so I hate you the most." He said. Finally, a whip swept over him like a poisonous snake.

It was too fast, only a whistling sound was heard, and before Xiao Yi could clearly see the force of the whip, he was whipped out with a snap and fell very far and hard.

The soul-beating whip targeted the soul. Xiao Yi once again endured the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, but he could grit his teeth and suppress his painful voice as much as possible.

"Tough bones, let me see how hard you can be." The man in black swung the soul-beating whip angrily and hit Xiao Yi hard again.

Injury added to injury, pain added to pain. This time Xiao Yi couldn't bear it and shouted loudly.

"Ha, it turns out that the bones are not that hard after all." The masked man in black intensified and whipped Xiao Yi continuously, torturing Xiao Yi with endless pain.

Every whip seemed to tear Xiao Yi's soul apart.

Every whip was filled with the proud laughter of the masked man in black.

Every whip was crushing Xiao Yi's fighting spirit.

Every whip was destroying the only hope left in Xiao Yi's heart.

Endless pain was followed by incomparable despair. After more than a dozen lashes, Xiao Yi was beaten to the point of dying. His soul was severely damaged, his consciousness gradually blurred, and even his memory was disappearing at an accelerated rate.

The appearances of relatives and friends are disappearing, those happy times and pictures are disappearing, and those grievances and resentments are also disappearing. Even the bearded uncle is disappearing in Xiao Yi's mind.

Xiao Yi knew that he was about to die. He raised his arms slightly and stretched out into the distance, trying to crawl out. He wanted to live.

The masked man in black didn't want to waste time and wanted to give Xiao Yi the last whip. After this whip, Xiao Yi's soul would fly away and no one could save him.

Suddenly a strong wind came, and the force of the wind was so strong that it caused the clouds to billow, dust all over the sky was violently thrown up, and the sky and the earth became gray in an instant.

"What's going on?" Under the strong wind, the masked man in black's body was suppressed by the wind, making it difficult to move. The dust actually made it impossible for him to open his eyes.

The weak Xiao Yi was like a leaf blown up by the wind. He couldn't help but float with the wind, flipping up and down, and drifting far away, and he also passed out due to the severity of his injuries.

The wind came suddenly and stopped quickly. When the dust dispersed, people in black masks searched all over the world, but there was no trace of Xiao Yi anywhere.

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On the other side, the bearded uncle exerted all his energy and spread his legs and ran wildly.

Because of his new body's cultivation, Uncle Beard felt like he was about to fly while running at top speed for the first time, with the wind whistling in his ears.

After running for a while, the bearded uncle felt that he had run a long distance, and he also felt a little too hard and a little tired.

Just when the bearded uncle was about to take a rest, he saw several figures wandering in front of him, indicating that the trend was coming this way.

Not knowing whether the other party was an accomplice of the man in black mask, the bearded uncle was so frightened that he quickly hid behind a big tree.

The footsteps of several unidentified people came closer and closer, making the bearded uncle's nervous heart beat faster. He tried to hold his breath and clenched his fists.

Suddenly the footsteps disappeared, and the bearded uncle suddenly became more frightened and didn't know why.

After a long time, several people's voices came, but they were very quiet and it was hard to hear what they were saying.

So the bearded uncle carefully poked his head out from behind the big tree and found five people wearing the same uniform, all with blood stains on their bodies and looking very panicked.

The bearded uncle made some observations and found that one of the group of people was seriously injured, unconscious and needed to be carried by his companions. He looked familiar.

"Wait a minute, who is this person?" Ding Qing, the bearded uncle, took a look and found that this seriously injured guy looked exactly like Xiao Yi.

How could it be such a coincidence? But there was an even greater coincidence. When his companions checked the man's injuries, they all had pessimistic expressions.

Someone among them shouted: "Brother Xiao Yi, hold on, we will take you back for treatment right away."

"What, this person's name is also Xiao Yi." The bearded uncle's eyes widened, wondering if there could be such a coincidence.

Although the bearded uncle felt strange, but it was better to do less than to do more, he still chose to leave quietly.

At this moment, Uncle Beard was shocked to see Xiao Yi's soul floating over like a kite with a broken string, floating fifty meters away from him, and then towards those people.

"Oh my god, isn't it?" Uncle Beard stared closely at Xiao Yi's soul. His palms were sweaty because of nervousness, and he didn't dare to breathe because he had a premonition that something unusual was going to happen.

Suddenly, the seriously injured and dying man woke up and opened his eyes slightly. The other four people immediately cheered happily: "That's great, Senior Brother Xiao Yi, you are alive."

Senior brother Xiao Yi looked around blankly, looking at the other four people with strange eyes, and then he didn't remember anything.