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Chapter 219 Spirit Dove VS Cheap Soul (4)
The ancient soul shivered, with a look of astonishment on his face.

【Which sanctuary taught you this pervert! 】

so horrible!

It's no wonder that she has the seeds of holy power. This ability to deceive people is stronger than some thousand-year-old monsters he has seen.

Lingjiu smiled at him, as if looking at a child who made a mistake, her gentle and clean eyes can make people let go of all defenses.

This kind of attitude, on the contrary, aroused the ancient soul to explode even more, and kept sending out thoughts: [Pervert, pervert! 】

【etc!What are you doingHow dare you put a soul curse on Lao Tzu! ? 】The ancient soul who had been swearing all this time realized that the spirit dove's continuous poking, thrusting and scratching on his soul body turned out to be drawing a totem of soul curse.He doesn't know this totem, but the fluctuations it emits are clear. This is the soul curse of the soul slave. Once carved, he will become the other party's soul slave.

The ancient soul suddenly struggled violently, 【You little boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!Do you know who your grandpa and I are?I am... uh. 】If the soul body can sweat, it is estimated that the ancient soul is already sweating profusely.

Lingjiu put the mahogany sword on his genitals lightly, finding the right position, "Move again, and I'll castrate you."

[Are you a woman or not! 】The ancient soul howled.

Taomujian sent down a point, but Lingjiu didn't reply.

Gu Hun understood what she meant.She's not joking, as long as he dares to struggle again, she will definitely castrate him.

Although the ancient soul is just a soul body now, as long as it is a man, it can't bear that injury.

[You might as well just kill Laozi directly!I would rather die than surrender! 】The ancient soul roared loudly, but his body didn't move a bit.

If he wants to defy his will, the soul curse may not be successful, and Lingjiu will have to work hard.

Therefore, Lingjiu stopped suddenly.

Gu Hun thought he had won, but just as he was about to be complacent, he suddenly felt a scorching heat.Looking up, a drop of blood from the girl's fingertips ran across the mahogany sword in her hand, making the mahogany sword more spiritual and sharp.

She met his gaze expressionlessly, and said quickly, "Then you just go and die."

The mahogany sword suddenly plunged into the center of the totem on his chest.

Gu Hun immediately felt the curse of the soul eroding him, and just as he was about to resist, he saw the emotionless eyes of the girl above his head.He can be sure that as long as he really resists, she will immediately change her mind and tear his soul apart with a single sword.

In the end, the ancient soul gave up, and allowed the soul curse to cover his soul body's chest, forming a blood-red strange pattern.

Lingjiu squinted at him.I knew this guy couldn't bear to die.

Gu Hun stood up immediately, with Lingjiu's mahogany sword still stuck in his chest, and conveyed with his thoughts: [Little boy, we are now a group, why don't you find a cover for me? 】

"Speak with your mouth." Lingjiu pulled out the peach-wood sword, threw it into Yunbi's peach-blossom umbrella, and then looked at this unscrupulous ancient soul.One moment they were going to die, but the next moment they were all together? "Little darling? I think this name is good, and I will use it for you in the future."

"What!?" Gu Hun roared, he hadn't spoken with his mouth for a long time, he was really not used to it, he coughed twice and continued: "My name is Xiahou Hongxuan, listen clearly, Xiahou Hongxuan! Are you surprised? ? Now kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will forgive you for your previous disrespect, hiss!"

Before he finished speaking, the ancient soul who claimed to be Xiahou Hongxuan twitched, his legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground.

Lingjiu said: "No matter who you were before, you are just a soul slave in my hands now."

These words pierced into the heart of Xiahou's ancient soul like a needle, and he was so angry that he wanted to bite the Lingjiu, but unfortunately he was restrained by the soul slave curse, and now he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

It's really injustice for him to be in such a state, Mr. Xiahou!
"That's it, from now on you will call Xiahou obedient." Trying to devour Song Xiaobai and her soul, occupy her body, and want her to treat him respectfully?Have you lost your mind and gone crazy? "Also, you don't know the attitude towards the master, do you?"

Xiahou Guhun was about to insist that he didn't know, but Lingjiu had already spoken first, "If you don't know, I don't mind teaching you myself."

The ancient soul of Xiahou who was covered with cold yelled again, "Master."

He thought to himself, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it is not too late for a villain to take revenge for a hundred years. Sooner or later, he will get it back!

Lingjiu waved the peach blossom umbrella into the Qiankun Spiritual Artifact, and the phantoms in front of Xiahou Guhun, Song Xueyi and others disappeared immediately.

Seeing that Lingjiu was standing still, and no one could be seen around, everyone couldn't imagine what happened inside.

However, Song Xueyi vaguely looked at the place where Xuanyuan's ancient soul was floating, walked up to Lingjiu, took her hand and began to check.

"It's okay." Lingjiu smiled at him.

"Oh, what a pure spiritual vein! Master, look, I, the soul slave who has been cursed by you, is more reliable than ordinary people! Why don't you devour this person to me and bring out the power of the soul?" The effect is definitely greater than his own." Xiahou's ancient soul coaxed.

Who would have thought that Lingjiu, who had just smiled calmly and cutely before, turned cold for an instant, and looked over coldly, "If you dare to play with Song Xiaobai, I'll fry you in a frying pan."

Xiahou Ancient Soul: "..." So perverted, so cruel!
Not far away, Xiayan was not the first time seeing Lingjiu talking to the air, she was sure there must be something there.Silently wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and found that there was no cold sweat at all. After a moment of surprise, he thought: Hey, I got used to it and became numb.

She was used to it, but this was the first time Feng Yi saw her. He froze for a while before asking in a low voice: "Master, how is Xiaotong?"

"The big things are gone, and there are still some small things." Lingjiu remembered that there was still someone on the bed waiting for her to check.

Xiahou's ancient soul drifted away, and returned to the golden purple stone in Feng Sitong's hand.

His voice came out, "Master, it consumes too much soul power outside. In order to prevent the powerful soul slave you just accepted from being scattered, I must stay inside to cultivate!"

He thought in his heart, at least he needs to stay in this Zijin Stone for ten or twenty years to recover all his soul power, and it would be best if the perverts outside had completely forgotten about him by then.

How could Lingjiu not be able to see through his mind? Few of this kind of thousand-year-old souls were normal and not mean-spirited.

Walking all the way to the edge of the bed, Lingjiu took out the purple gold stone from Feng Sitong's palm and asked, "In the beginning, what you wanted to occupy was her body?"

Hearing these words seemed to be a question, but the ancient soul of Xiahou in the purple gold stone knew that she had already confirmed it.

(End of this chapter)