A civil servant from the prefectural government used her beauty to commit murder.

Chapter 92 That's Mine
Shen Si couldn't struggle with the mask in his hand, and when the blood flowed to the mask, he let out a painful cry.

Shen Si sneered, "This thing originally belonged to my ancestors. The blood of my ancestors from generation to generation can seal the green-faced fangs mask."

No wonder he was so calm.Shen Si seemed to have sensed it from the moment the green-faced fanged mask appeared outside the villa.

The pattern on the mask is in the shape of a crow flower. When the crow flower appears, the mask will appear.

Shen Si's ancestral illustrated book recorded the method of subduing the mask of the Green-faced Fang General. When he placed the crow flower seeds, he took a few glances at it.

Under the mask was a pale face. The man looked thin and about to collapse. His eyes were fixed on Shen Si and the mask in his hand.

"Who are you?" Shen Si raised his eyebrows, not interested in this kind of person who didn't look like a human or a ghost.

"That's my thing." If you look closely, his pupils are completely black, and purple-red blood vessels can be clearly seen under his skin.

He pointed at the green-faced fang mask. The mask struggled twice and begged Shen Si for mercy.

"Let me go back, don't lock me up!"

"The mask can't be taken away, and you can't leave either." Shen Si threw the mask aside. Contaminated with the Shen family's blood, the mask would temporarily seal all power.

Shen Si raised his hand, and a mahogany sword appeared in his palm. The tip of the sword pointed at the white-skinned man in front of him. Let's call him white-skinned man for now.

As the tip of the sword sank into the white-skinned man's skin little by little, purple-red blood flowed down the blade.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the white-skinned man's mouth. He raised his arm and stabbed a green vine directly at the back of Shen Si's head. At the moment of contact, a golden light flashed and the white-skinned man was ejected. .

Shen Si collapsed to the ground and fell into coma.

Yun Li lost too much blood, and she could barely support her eyelids.

Only Shen Si lying on the ground and the dying white-skinned man were seen.

What the hell just happened?
Yun Li lost strength and fainted together.

She woke up in a warm place, surrounded by floating souls, and the clothes on her body turned pure white. When Yun Li raised his hand, he found that he had become thin arms and legs.

Her thick black hair hung down to her knees, and even her spiritual power had degraded to the point where she had just become a recycler. She looked around and saw the Sea of ​​Underworld not far away.

"Xiao Li." Yun Yan called her softly. Yun Li turned around and saw Yun Yan looking at him with pity on his face.

"Xiao Li, you are seriously injured. I'm afraid you won't be able to regain your original body."

Then she has to do the task in such a child's body?
Yun Li curled her lips, and the next second she pinched her face, and her childish voice sounded, "Where is Shen Si, how is Shen Si?"

"He was taken back by the Shen family." Yun Yan's face darkened when he mentioned Shen Si, "I didn't expect you to be so unlucky to meet a general-level dead soul."

"You mean that guy covered in white, he's very powerful?"

Yun Yan didn't say much, he reached out and touched Yun Li's head.

"Don't ask these questions. Go to sleep. This is the only time you can rest in years."

Yun Li was not sleepy at first, but Yun Yan's hands were very warm, and she quickly fell asleep.

Shen Si should be fine... She was still mumbling before going to sleep.

As a recycler, it is normal for the body to suffer damage, but few people like Yun Li almost lose their lives.

General-level dead souls are very rare, and some recyclers will never encounter one even if they work for hundreds of years.

Yun Li was lucky enough to meet him so easily, and the general-level dead soul this time had special abilities.

Parasitism plus instant kill.

The fusion of these two types is equivalent to this dead soul. It can not only survive by parasitizing seeds, but also kill the enemy instantly at critical moments.Then he encountered an ancient ghost weapon like the green-faced fang mask.

With double superposition, it would be strange not to die.

Yun Yan suddenly regretted leaving his disciple alone in Jincheng. After all, the General Administration had notified him that general-level dead souls would most likely be born in Jincheng.

But so fast.

The missing human had sealed the Green-faced Fang Mask alone, but it was only a matter of time before the seal was unlocked.

Yun Yan sighed, "Xiao Hei, follow me."

A black soul with a small tail floated around Yun Yan, touching Yun Yan's face from time to time.

"Lead the way." Yun Yan's face was tense. If he had some intention of teasing the other party in the past, now he just wanted to fight as quickly as possible...quickly.

As a first-level and above-level recycler, Yun Yan has been quite calm and calm when facing general-level omissions for many years, and he is quite interested in his opponent this time.

If it hadn't been for the General Administration's order to save the lives of Song Sinan and the first-level guiding spirit, he would have already competed with them.

Whether Song Sinan is a first-level recycler or one with excellent talent, the General Administration attaches great importance to.

In the swamp of the dark land, there is a charming and seductive song. Anyone who wants to pry into it will be harvested by the scythe of death and cut into pieces...

A girl in a black dress dances on the flowers, and there are sounds of things moving around. Under the ground, if you are not careful, you will be dragged into the endless abyss.

"Go back."

A dull male voice sounded. Chen Qiushui raised her eyes and saw the green-faced fang mask held in the adult's hand. It was also stained with a bit of blood smell. The smell of blood was particularly sweet and attractive, much more delicious than the ones she ate during the day.

Chen Qiushui moved aside obediently, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Sir, can't you wear your mask?"

Sensing that there might be something wrong with the mask, Chen Qiushui spoke tentatively. The latter, with an expressionless face, put the mask directly into the core of the crow flower, waiting for the whole flower to wrap the mask inside.

The bloody smell disappeared little by little.

Chen Qiushui swallowed.

"I want to take the place of your Majesty and offer that man's head to your Majesty for viewing."

In fact, after realizing that Tanzu had been killed, Chen Qiushui became extra vigilant.

She wanted to save her life in front of adults, so that she could better recover her body, instead of using this broken body to make people disgusted.

At first glance, the Lord has gained nothing, and even the mask is lifeless. On the contrary, if the opponent encounters a dead soul of the Lord's level, there is only one consequence... both sides will be injured. If the Lord is slightly injured, the other party will definitely be seriously injured.

Taking advantage of the situation is the best way.

The man just glanced at Chen Qiu Shui and placed a sharp tail thorn across Chen Qiu Shui's neck.With a sudden thrust, it penetrated her neck. Before Chen Qiu Shui had time to beg for mercy, his throat was already pierced.

Immediately after the tail spines were peeled off from her body, Chen Qiushui's head hung down, but in an instant, his body expanded a bit more.

"Sir, is this?"

Chen Qiushui felt a steady stream of power in his body and seemed to be a little awakened.

"This is your reward." He curled his lips, his dark eyes as calm as deep water.

(End of this chapter)