The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 29 029: 5 taels is not easy to earn
In an instant, the talisman array was forcibly broken open, and the wind blew violently.

Nan Li raised her eyes, she was cold, arrogant and domineering, and exuded a strength that looked down on the world.

Her figure was extremely fast, approaching the warlock standing in front of her.

A sword stabbed out, and another roll of cold wind blew away.

The figure dispersed like a cloud.

A puppet made of straw fell to the ground, with a puppet charm attached to it.

Nan Li curled her lips, "The real body is not here."

It seems that this man's moral law is not low, and he was able to confuse the real with the fake, almost hiding it from her eyes.

"Sixth sister!" Xie Beihan rushed over, "You are bleeding, I will bandage you."

"I'm fine, just a little bit of skin." Nan Li looked at the sky, "It's getting dark, let's go."

As soon as night falls, the ghosts of the Spirit Sword Sect will come out unscrupulously.

She was able to get out by herself, but Xie Beihan and the others were exhausted and their willpower was not firm, so they could easily die here.

Several people supported each other and went straight to the exit.

The sky seemed to be splashed with ink, and soon darkened.

They walked for a while, Nan Li in front stopped quickly and said, "The road is blocked."

"Isn't there a road ahead?" Xie Beihan blinked, although it was a bit dim, he could see clearly.

Nan Li kicked a small stone over.

The small stone seemed to be thrown into the lake, but it disappeared out of thin air.

Xie Beihan and the others looked terrified, with goosebumps all over their bodies.

One of the guards was young and his willpower was still not firm, so he started to cry, "This is a ghostly place, what the hell is this place..."

Once his mind breaks down, it is easy for the evil spirits to take advantage of him, and a gust of evil wind blows in, trying to occupy his body.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Nan Li pasted an amulet on his body, saying: "It's a place with ghosts. I'm here, and I won't let you get into trouble here."

As she said that, she raised her eyes, pinched the evil spirit out of thin air, and subdued him.

Everyone settled down.

However, at the next moment, Nan Li said again: "Get ready, we have to fight out."

Xie Beihan didn't know why, "Are there any paper soldiers? I haven't seen them."

"There are no paper soldiers, but there are evil spirits." Nan Li quickly formed a seal with both hands, and the golden light passed by, opening their heavenly eyes.

In the blink of an eye, they saw dozens of people whose feet hadn't touched the ground, or whose tongues were three inches long, or who had been stabbed several times, and whose intestines were protruding.

There were other death scenes, which caused Xie Beihan and the others to roll their eyes and fainted.

Nan Li's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and she quickly set up a talisman to protect them, and went to pinch their people again.

Several people shivered and hugged together: "Miss Six, we don't want to fight out, we should wait here until dawn..."

"There is a lot of resentment here. If you stay here for one night, you will lose your mind at least, or you will die here, and your soul will be locked here." Nan Li said expressionlessly.

They looked at each other and couldn't cry anymore.

Xie Beihan asked weakly: "The soul is locked here, what will happen...?"

"Being tortured and unable to reincarnate." Nan Li said in a deep voice, "Listen, just treat them as enemies and kill them. As long as you subdue them, there will be a way out."

The souls of the Spirit Sword Sect had too much resentment, and they only wanted to drag the living to their backs, so Nan Li could only use violence to control violence.

Xie Beihan swallowed his saliva, "But we don't have a mahogany sword."

"This is simple." Nan Li took out the Star Pen and drew symbols on their sword blades.

The wronged soul was already tearing at the protective talisman array, and Nan Li's forehead was sweating, trying to move as fast as possible.

Hey, this 5 taels is not easy to earn.

At the same time, outside the Spirit Sword Sect.

A team of black guards stood on either side.

Qing Feng pushed Ye Siheng to the front, because the road was uneven, it was difficult to go any further.

The moonlight is like ice.

The wind that blows out of it is more like the wind blowing out of an ice cellar.

The mahogany bracelet on Ye Siheng's left wrist was slightly warming up.

He narrowed his slender and sharp black eyes, and said, "Help me in."

"My lord, but your leg..." Qing Feng frowned.

The prince's legs were not unconscious, but every step he took when he stood up seemed to be walking on a knife.

Ye Siheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he supported the wheelchair and got up slowly.

Qingfeng panicked and hurried to support him.

After only two steps, Ye Siheng's forehead was already dripping with beads of sweat.

However, he never frowned.

Walking into the Spirit Sword School, the evil wind immediately blew up, and the peach wood bracelet became even hotter, but when the evil wind hit, it was quickly dispelled, and it couldn't even get close to Ye Siheng's body.

"This king is the current King Yu, where is the suzerain of the Spirit Sword Sect?" Ye Siheng stood upright with a dignified body.

A pair of deep black eyes, with an indifferent expression, has an invincible majesty.

The cold wind blew up, and both Ye Siheng and Qingfeng's clothes were blown up.

The suzerain of the Spirit Sword Sect appeared, separated his head, held his own head in his right hand, and said contemptuously: "When I saw you back then, you were still a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses. I didn't expect you to be a cripple now."

Ye Siheng wasn't annoyed, but said flatly: "This king has an important person inside, so please let the suzerain let him go."

Spirit Sword Sect Master: "Could it be that woman?"

"is her."

Immediately, the Spirit Sword Sect Master frowned, extremely angry: "I want her to leave too, she has taken in many of my disciples! She almost beat them to death, it's really abhorrent!"

They had already died miserably before they were alive, but they didn't expect it to be so miserable after death!

Qing Feng laughed out loud.

Miss Six is ​​really ruthless.

The Spirit Sword Sect Master glared: "Are you tired of working, kid?"

Qing Feng quickly suppressed his smile, and said: "Sovereign, if that's the case, you should quickly open the way for people to come out, that girl is a master of Taoism, do you really want the whole group to be wiped out?"

"I think so too, but a sorcerer came here to set up the formation earlier and wanted to break the formation. Either they die inside, or our souls are scattered." The ghostly face of the Spirit Sword Sect Master was serious.

Ye Siheng finally frowned, "He's a ruthless person."

This must be the person who taught Xie Beizhe the Seven Killing Formation.

"So, I have to say I'm sorry first!" said the Spirit Sword Sect Master, "I can't just watch the disciples disappear, after the formation is broken, you can come in and collect their corpses!"

Ghosts want to drift away.

But Ye Siheng said: "You have been here for many years, but you just want to take revenge. This king has already found out the murderer."

As soon as these words came out, many innocent souls gathered.

Qing Feng could only see the Sect Master of the Spirit Sword, but he could feel the coldness aggravated a lot, and couldn't help shaking.

The Spirit Sword Sect Master approached, with his head floating in the air: "You lied to me! How could you care about my hatred of the Spirit Sword Sect! Ye Siheng, you are full of lies in order to save the one you love!"

"This king never tells lies. The reason why your Spirit Sword Sect was exterminated is because you rescued the gang of kidnapped girls. The leader of the kidnapping was Zhou Sheng, the former Minister of Dali Temple. He was afraid that things would be revealed, so he hired The killer will destroy your Spirit Sword Sect," Ye Siheng said.

(End of this chapter)