Ning Shu doesn't care about the natural treasures, but for the monks with fleshy bodies, the temptation of the natural treasures is tantamount to the temptation of ordinary people by the beauty of money and power.
Liren is so desperate, why can't this woman be shy and cute like other women, and cruelly drag him to sell blood.
The ancestor was exhausted and entangled with the vines, but Ning Shu and Liren were chatting, and an earthworm was sad and desperate at any time.
"Ah..." A scream attracted everyone's attention. When everyone looked at it, they saw Li Er Gongzi stabbed Li Da Gongzi in the waist from behind.
The second son of Li gave a black breath, looking very gloomy.
Grandpa Li looked back at his brother who was crushed like a dog with a face full of disbelief. The dog dared to bite him.
Second Young Master Li drew out the knife blankly, and blood flowed down the knife. Second Young Master Li pierced in again, and Young Master Li snorted, "You..."
"My dagger is coated with poison, and it is still a poison for the soul. If you want me to live forever as a tool spirit, I will let you see that your rights are gone."
"None of the powerhouses you recruited can save you." Second Young Master Li said with a light smile.
"You..." Grandpa Li fell to the ground, and his soul floated out of his body, but he desperately wanted to return to his body, but the soul was integrated into the body and was still bounced out.
The blood in the body has been drained, and this body has no vitality.
Not only that, but the soul of Dali Li's soul was full of thick black smoke, and there was a scent of paste, like an invisible flame burning his soul.
Ning Shu looked at Li Er Gongzi, probably because he was suffocated, that's why he treated Li Er Gongzi like this, saying that he was a brother, but his enemies were about the same.
"It hurts, it hurts." Daddy Li curled up, convulsing.
Second Young Master Li said: "Brother, this kind of pain will continue for a long time. This kind of poison is not the most poisonous, and the effect is very slow. It takes a long, long time to burn the soul."
Although the second son of Li had a very gentle voice, the words he uttered made everyone present shudder. Then, didn't the second son of Li have to suffer a lot of sins to die.
The educator nun said to Wangshan: "Stop killing by killing and avenging revenge. What is the end result? You can see what his revenge is successful, and what it looks like in the end. You are also trapped in the devil, and you can't get rid of it."
Wang Shan glanced at Li Er Young Master who was full of black anger, and said for a long time: "He has always been like this, he was so black." From the first time he saw Li Er, he was so black.
Wangshan wiped his tears, "Auntie."
"Stop talking, recite the scriptures."
Fortunately, everyone's eyes were attracted by this scene, and the Li family stopped attacking the nun.
The two heirs of the Li family became soul bodies, and one of them was poisoned, so the Li family had no successors.
"Evil barrier." The ancestor was furious, and now that the foreign enemy invaded, this evil barrier is actually fighting inwardly. No matter what the reason, he shouldn't do this.
The ancestor threw an attack at the second son of Li, wanting to completely kill the second son of Li.
There was a mocking look on Li Er Young Master's face, but he also knew that he could not hide, so he stood motionless.
The elders of the Li family immediately interceded, saying that now there is only one single seedling in the Li family, and they can't kill it anymore, otherwise there will be no successors.
But the ancestor no. For the ancestors, these Li family descendants are just strangers. They serve him, manage the Li family well for him, and look for resources to worship his servants. There is no family affection.
Without a heir, there are other Li family members who don't care at all.
Ning Shu directly condensed a thick ice shield to stand in front of the second son of Li, and it was easy to save the matter.
The attack penetrated the ice shield. Although the force was much smaller, it still cut off the second son of Li's arm. It was only in the state of soul, and the arm was condensed again.
"Don't be like a dead person. It's really impossible. Just take these people and stay here for what?" Ning Shu said to the second son of Li.
It’s not a corpse, but it’s a nun's nunnery to recite scriptures, and look at the situation.
"Don't want to leave today." The ancestor ordered the Li family, "Kill all that should be killed, and don't leave any of them. Let these people go today, and everyone will come to Li's house to provoke him in the future."
"Yes." The elders and law guards of the Li family started to work, and various spells collided together.
Wangshan saw a nun dying in front of him, and then the soul was taken away by the Li family.
"Auntie, I can't stand it anymore." Wang Shan stood up and drew the knife behind his back, but the nun sternly stopped him.
Wang Shan still carried a big knife and slashed towards the Li family. It seemed that he hadn't used any magic, and he chopped the Li family in half with a big knife.
"Wangshan, stop, you stop." The beautiful nun actually went to Lawangshan, but Wangshan was able to kill, and pushed the nun who was holding her arm to the ground, and was killed by the Li family. Up.
When the soul was taken away again, he shouted at Wangshan: "Wangshan, stop, don't kill anymore, leave here, don't avenge us, hope..."
Before he finished speaking, he was put into the spirit weapon.
Wang Shan was stiff, turning his head to see the nun lying in a pool of blood, all the nuns were lying on the ground, and the aunt who was struggling to die.
The Li family came out, and there were fewer and fewer people on their side. The nuns Ning Shu rescued were all killed, and Ning Shu was taken away.
Ning Shu's heart suddenly shaken, shouldn't he have picked these nuns out so early, and whether it is safer to let these nuns stay in the cell
Isn't Wangshan going crazy
"Hahaha..." The ancestor took out a black banner and packed all the collected souls into the banner.
The flag is black, with a metallic sheen.
"Do you want to taste the power of the soul-recruiting flag?" The ancestor waved the soul-recruiting flag, and countless souls poured out of it, scrambling to rush out, countless densely packed human heads with grim and painful expressions.
Covering the sky and the sun, even the sun is blocked, the people below only feel that the sky is dark, as if the sky is eclipsing the sky.
Ning Shu felt that the goose bumps were coming up. The dense clusters were all human heads, and the intensive phobia was guilty.
The most indispensable thing in this kind of world is the soul. When a person is dead, whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, he cannot enter the cycle. The monk is okay and can continue to practice. If it is a relatively fragile soul, it will be absorbed by the world and become The soul stone.
(End of this chapter)