As soon as Zhong Jiudao left his soul, he heard the sound of the soul-stealing bell. It was within a kilometer of him. He hurried in the direction, but when he arrived, he neither saw nor heard the soul of his father. No more ringtones.
At that time, he sank, worried that his father had been taken away by the Soul Seizing Bell.
Fortunately, the rope between his wrists still maintained the relationship between the two souls. Zhong Jiudao shook the rope gently and listened carefully to the sound of the bells on the rope.
If the father's soul has been absorbed by the soul-stealing bell and the bell loses contact, it will not make a sound, but the opposite will happen.
Fortunately, the bell rang. Not only was my father not taken away by the soul-stealing bell, he seemed to be safe.
Zhong Jiudao held one end of the rope and was about to follow the direction of the rope to find the person when he heard the song "The soul is coming".
Wu Xingze did not give up on taking away his father's soul, and continued to use spells to summon the soul. Zhong Jiudao stopped when he saw this.
Since his father is still safe, he might as well take this opportunity to kill Wu Xingze.
Wu Xingze was using the soul-stealing bell, his most precious treasure. If he failed to collect the soul and was attacked instead, he would definitely be injured. A more ruthless attack could even kill him. He took away the soul of his biological father, the head of the Wu family, and his three children also died before they were born. Wu Xingze no longer has any direct blood relatives, and since he was injured at that time, he will never be seen again. His fate is the best time to kill him.
He is vicious and colludes with Leng Xiangming. If he doesn't take advantage of this moment to kill him and let him recuperate for a while, he doesn't know how many people will suffer.
Zhong Jiudao is just a soul and cannot use any magic power. He only has a pen he was born with and a peach wood sword. When the magic power stored in the peach wood sword is used up, his soul power will be consumed, and his soul power will be consumed. It's his longevity.
Even if you lose ten or twenty years of your life, you still have to get rid of this scum.
Zhong Jiudao looked determined. He picked up his pen and drew a line along the rope on his wrist. This line turned into a rope and extended out, connecting to a trash can on the roadside.
Zhong Jiudao then took up a pen and wrote Zhong 's name and birth date on the trash can, drew a stand-in charm, and used the trash can to replace Zhong 's soul, deceiving Wu Xingze who was doing it in the distance.
Normally, making a stand-in puppet requires the hair and blood of the person involved, otherwise you won't be able to deceive others.
Now that Zhong Jiudao had nothing at all, he drew a rope and connected it to the trash can. He used the soul of his direct blood relative as hair and blood to deceive the other party.
After completing this, Zhong Jiudao drew an invisibility charm on the rope connecting him and his father, hiding the shape of the rope and making it impossible for people to discover his father's whereabouts for the time being.
Well prepared, Zhong Jiudao stood by the trash can with his sword in hand, waiting for Wu Xingze to take action.
The sound of bells and ancient songs became louder and louder. Zhong Jiudao remained unmoved, but the trash can started to shake.
His ability to summon spirits was so powerful that he even had to summon a substitute trash can. With his father’s current soul-injured state, how could he resist this temptation? I don’t know how his father escaped the first summons. .
"Friend, it was who killed me!" came the voice of the head of the Wu family, "I want to accompany me to death!"
The trash can kept shaking, and some garbage was spit out from the trash can. If it was a real soul, it would probably be crying.
Zhong Jiudao pointed the peach wood sword on the fake rope drawn, and the stable magic power was transferred to the substitute trash can, making the trash can no longer vibrate.
"Wu Xingze, is this all you have?" Zhong Jiudao asked loudly, "I even used my biological father's soul, but you still can't do anything to me."
If you want to destroy Wu Xingze, you must force him to use all his strength. Only in this way can the backlash be maximized. Moreover, the mana stored in the Taomu Sword can only be used to perform one move at most. He cannot let Wu Xingze use up his only mana with small tricks. Once he can only use soul power, he will be passive.
Zhong Jiudao told Wu Xingze that he was here and wanted to anger him with words.
Zhong Jiu said: "I have a lot of connections, and all three conspiracies were solved by me. The crew of "Sword Tomb", the curse technique and this summoning are now under investigation by Darkest Film Industry. Is Leng Xiangming feeling uncomfortable? "
The ringing, singing, and the voice of the head of the Wu family all stopped. The dark wind blew by, and Zhong Jiudao felt a resistance from the wind.
Zhong Jiudao kept up his efforts: "Come on, I have always thought that the title of a genius who is rare in a thousand years in the Tianshi world belongs only to me. It was only when I went to the Wu family to study more than ten years ago that I realized that it turned out that in my Before , there was another person with this title, . But after I was born, the title changed. ”
A small whirlwind appeared near the trash can, with terrifying power hidden inside.
Not enough, too weak.
Zhong Jiudao continued to provoke: "If you are planning to marry into the Zhong family, I think you are not just looking for a poor woman to give birth to a scapegoat, right? You are probably also looking for an opportunity to seize my pen? It's a pity that since then, Since I got married, I have left home to work as a director, and has never been able to get close to me. I dreamed of having this pen and the title of genius, but I abandoned my old shoes and ran away to pursue my dream. I hate it. Don't hate me
"Even if I don't practice again for several years or decades, you will still not be my opponent."
Zhong Jiudao used an arrogant and contemptuous tone.
Wu Xingze in the dark could no longer bear it. Another whirlwind appeared behind Zhong Jiudao. The three cyclones formed a triangle, surrounded by Zhong Jiudao and the trash can.
coming!
Zhong Jiudao holds the sword in his left hand, and the pen in his hand blends with the peach wood sword. With the sword pen, the innate pen and the acquired sword are integrated into one, which can bring out the strongest power of Zhong Jiudao. No matter when, he never used this move. This move is too strong. , harmful to Tianhe.
Three whirlwinds soared into the sky, converging into a huge tornado above Zhong Jiudao's head. The dark vent lit up with six dark green lights that seemed to come from the netherworld. The tornado looked like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, vowing to destroy Zhong Jiudao. Tao swallows.
The wind blew all of Zhong Jiudao's forehead hair back, exposing his forehead. Zhong Jiudao jumped up with his sword and drew the words "extermination" and "extreme" in the air. He held the tip of the sword against these two words and slashed with his sword. Down, the sharp sword edge rushed towards the tornado.
This sword light is enough to smash Wu Xingze's moves and reach him in the distance. After this sword, even if he doesn't die, he will become a vegetative state and will never be able to do evil again.
Zhong Jiu said that in order to allow Wu Xingze to withstand more power, he was submerged in the tornado and cut off at the wind outlet.
The sword light flew out. At this time, a small hand grabbed Zhong Jiudao's shoulder, and a cry went straight to his soul: "Uncle, it hurts so much, save me."
Zhong Jiudao's arms stiffened, and he looked out of the corner of his eye and saw an unformed infant spirit. Two green lights flashed on its remains, which turned out to be its eyes.
The three whirlwinds and six dim lights were actually the three children of Wu Xingze who died in vain.
Not only did he transfer his own sins to his unborn flesh and blood, he even transformed them into evil spirits and used them to cast spells.
Zhong Jiudao slashed with his sword, breaking the whirlwind, but the infant spirits of the three children also dissipated.
"Uncle, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!" The three infant spirits threw themselves in front of Zhong Jiudao, with blood and tears streaming from their eyes.
The word "extinction" hung in the air. Without vomiting or unhappy, Zhong Jiudao flipped his wrist, and the sword light that was originally condensed turned into countless rays. The word "extinction" also shattered into many small sword energies. Tearing apart the whirlwind, the terrifying tornado gradually dissipated.
But Zhong Jiudao failed to kill three innocent infant spirits with one sword. He exhausted his last mana and only defeated Wu Xingze's tricks without causing any harm to him.
The three infant spirits were still holding on to Zhong Jiudao, crying and begging them to save him. Zhong Jiudao still had soul power, and with some consumption, he could resist these three infant spirits.
But if he wanted to cause harm to Wu Xingze, he had to destroy these three infant spirits that he had refined and were connected to his soul. Wu Xingze could not be eliminated just by being saved.
Was his soul power actually going to be used to get rid of three innocent infant spirits, or his cousin's children
Wu Xingze was very vicious. He calculated that Zhong Jiudao would not be able to make a move, so he dared to use his ultimate attack.
"Uncle, where is the head of the family?" A baby spirit's little hand pressed on Zhong Jiudao's wrist.
The invisibility charm was broken and a red rope appeared.
At the same time, the fake rope drawn by Zhong Jiudao disappeared, and the trash can no longer had to serve as a substitute for the clock head.
"Here it is." Another baby spirit grabbed the rope and crawled away.
Zhong Jiudao looked calm, he could not hesitate any longer and had to take action.
He raised his sword and drew a door in the air. With his huge soul power, the door opened a gap, and a strong suction force came from inside the door.
"The door to the other world!" Wu Xingze, who was doing this in the distance, was stunned, "Is Zhong Jiudao crazy?!"
"What's wrong?" The person sitting quietly changed his position, it was Leng Xiangming.
"He can connect with the soul of the Master of the Zhong family, so he must be in a state of separation. I guess the move just now has exhausted his mana, and he has to use his soul power to cast another spell. What a huge weapon is needed to open the door to the other world. Even if his soul power is reduced by fifty years, he can't take away the unjust debts from the other world. He must first resolve the unjust debts on the three infant spirits before he can send them away. He doesn't want them. Are you alive?" Cold sweat broke out on Wu Xingze's forehead.
"What is the difference between an infant spirit being saved and being taken away by the gate of the other world? Aren't they both saved?" Leng Xiangming asked.
"Of course it's different! Chaodu only sent away the three brats, but the otherworld's door was able to drain all my mana. The Wu family practices the magic of telepathy. Unlike the Zhong family, all mana comes from the soul-stealing bell. All the ghosts and gods I have are borrowed from the other world, so I can't resist this suction." Wu Xingze panicked.
Zhong Jiudao once studied in the Wu family for a period of time and read all the books in the Wu family's collection. Although the secrets of the Wu family cannot be borrowed from him to read, Zhong Jiudao knows the source of the Wu family's magic power and knows how to destroy Wu Xingze's life. Things to work hard on.
"Will it hurt your soul?" Leng Xiangming asked.
"Not really, but after all the magic power is lost, it will be too easy for them to deal with them! No matter how young I am, the Zhong family and the Wu family will definitely have my hair and blood, birth date, and no magic protection. The simplest Even the curse can kill me!" Wu Xingze panicked.
"It won't hurt the soul... Wouldn't it be nice to cut off contact with the three brats?" Leng Xiangming asked curiously.
"He is my direct blood relative, and he has been cast on the transshipment spell. It's endless!" Wu Xingze said.
Zhong Jiudao had figured out all of this. He was only willing to consume so much soul power because he was sure to get rid of Wu Xingze this time.
His soul power is strong, and without any accident, he should be able to live to be 100 years old. It took 50 years of Yangshou to open the door to the other world, and another 10 to 20 years to offset the unjust debt of the three infant spirits. Zhong Jiudao is 25 years old this year and has 5 to 10 years left in his life, which is enough to fulfill his dream of being a director. .
Zhong Jiudao is a person who will definitely take action when he makes a decision. He does it as soon as he thinks about it and rarely considers the consequences. It is the same this time.
He made good preparations and poured his soul power into the peach wood sword.
At the same time, the invisibility talisman was cracked by the Yingling. With the help of his glasses, Father Luo finally saw the red rope on the head of the Zhong family.
The rope was originally connected by the blood of father and son, but Luo Huai's attraction to souls is obviously stronger than the Soul Seizing Bell and the blood, so the rope naturally has to be transferred.
The rope was hung on Luo Huai's bracelet. Luo Huai, who was taking care of the Zhong family leader, suddenly stopped and glanced back with a confused expression: "Director Zhong?"
Since seeing the rope, Luo's father has been paying attention to Luo Huai's situation. When he saw that Luo Huai looked wrong, he hugged his son and said: "Don't look back, don't leave home, don't follow the rope. The Chinese New Year will be here soon, stay with me. Mom and Dad, would you like to have a happy reunion?”
"There are still five years left, enough to realize the dream." Director Zhong's voice came to Luo Huai's ears in a trance, which seemed a bit tragic.
"What five years?" Luo Huai asked.
Luo's mother also hugged Luo Huai and said nervously: "Don't leave, celebrate the New Year at home."
"Luohuai."
"Luohuai."
The voices of his parents stopped Luo Huai, and he could not turn back or walk out.
But he seemed to hear Director Zhong’s voice. Director Zhong needed help, how could he help him
"Director Zhong, let's make a movie together after the new year." Luo Huai said this as if possessed.
Luo's father couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked his wife to hug Luo Huai first. Regardless of the ghost who fainted on the sofa, he took out the sedative from the medicine box and injected it into Luo Huai.
Luo Huai couldn't bear the power of the medicine and closed his eyes. Before falling asleep, he still said: "Director Zhong."
As his words fell, the bracelet on his wrist instantly turned into powder, and the magic power contained in the jade was transferred to Zhong Jiudao through the rope.
In order to protect Luo Huai, Zhong Jiudao chose the jade ornaments that stored the most mana. If it was not enough, he added some talismans himself. The power of the bracelet is much more than the magic power contained in his mahogany sword.
Zhong Jiu, who was about to risk his life to get rid of Wu Xingze, a scumbag, said: "..."
Suddenly, a steady stream of mana poured into his soul. He had no use for his soul power!
Zhong Jiu said that with divine help, he struck out three swords at the speed of light, resolving the grievances of the three infant spirits.
The door to the other world opened wide, and three infant spirits were sucked in. Before they left, they waved their small palms to Zhong Jiudao.
"goodbye."
"uncle."
"Thanks."
As the three infant spirits entered the gate of the other world, Wu Xingze felt as if his body had turned into a sieve, and his mana continued to lose. Finally, he was powerless and paralyzed in a wheelchair.
He, who was already paralyzed, has become a cripple.
"Hurry, take me away!" Wu Xingze shouted to Leng Xiangming.
Without the magic seal, the souls in the soul-stealing bell would escape. But they are all ghosts refined by Wu Xingze, and also the soul of the head of the Wu family. These ghosts will kill everyone here instantly.
Leng Xiangming ignored Wu Xingze, but bent down to pick up the Soul Seizing Bell that fell on his chest.
"Ordinary people can't touch the Soul Seizing Bell, because they will..." Wu Xingze's voice stopped abruptly.
He saw that Leng Xiangming was not only fine, but also gently shook the Soul Seizing Bell.
"Isn't it ? Just don't hurt 's soul." Leng Xiangming said leisurely.
A pair of hands stretched out from the soul-stealing bell. They were the hands of the head of the Wu family, Shuang Cang. They hugged Wu Xingze's body.
"Son, if you don't teach me, it's your fault! I didn't teach you well, so I went with my father." The head of the Wu family put his hands into Wu Xingze's body and forcefully pulled out his soul.
"No!" Wu Xingze shouted.
Leng Xiangming shook the bell again, and the master of the Wu family became stronger. Wu Xingze, who had lost his magic power, could no longer resist the force and was pulled into the soul-stealing bell.
His body fell limply and he would never stand up again.
Leng Xiangming shook the soul-seizing bell, and the clear sound of the bell rang in the quiet night.
The bells on Zhong Jiudao's rope were also jingling. He walked along the rope and finally came to the door of a house.
There are couplets posted in front of the door. Breaking in rashly will consume a lot of mana. And even if he could go directly through the wall, the polite Zhong Jiudao would not do such a thing as breaking into a private house.
He raised his hand, gathered a small amount of mana, and knocked gently on the door twice.
Luo's father and Luo's mother in the house: "..."
This time, what is it