Chapter 322 Soul Search
She hesitated again and again, and finally said: "If..."

"If I say so, can you let me go?" Bai Yuan gritted her teeth, with tears in her beautiful eyes, and said pitifully.

Qi Ye lowered his eyes expressionlessly and did not answer.

Bai Yuan thought that she knew Qi Ye better.

If the other party does not answer, it is very likely that it means agreeing.

The woman was secretly happy.

As if she had found new hope, she said impatiently: "I know the way!"

"I have seen it in ancient books."

"If ordinary people die, they can collect three souls and seven to reshape their bodies."

"I know that Gu Yao is different from ordinary people!" Bai Yuan hurriedly added before Qi Ye changed his face.

"The soul is scattered, but it does not mean that there is no trace."

Bai Yuan thought of the method she saw, and the woman couldn't help trembling her lips nervously with her fingertips, and finally made up her mind, and said in one breath, "Even if the gods are dead, there are similar to small scatterers scattered in the crowd." Soul silk, as long as you find a girl of the same year, month and day as Gu Yao, if the other party has soul silk, find a way to get it."

"Finally find a suitable carrier, maybe..."

there is still hope...

of course.

Bai Yuan deliberately didn't finish the last sentence.

Because she wasn't sure if the other party would really search her memory so hard.

Although it seems impossible to think about it.

After all... the act of searching for souls.

Not allowed by the rules at all.

A man as terribly rational as Qi Ye.

There's no reason to use such insidious means for a woman.

not to mention……

Bai Yuan has honeyed confidence in herself.

Qi Ye would never let him go.

Anyway, she can be regarded as the other party's childhood sweetheart.

This man should have more or less feelings for himself.

After Qi Ye finished listening to her, his pitch-black phoenix eyes could not see any emotion.

For a long time, the silent man lowered his eyelashes, and stared at her with dead black eyes, "Is there any other way?"

Bai Yuan couldn't help trembling from being stared at.

She held back her trembling, and after a while she said slowly: "No more."

The man's voice was hoarse and his face was pale. He smiled lowly for a while, "That is to say..."

"You don't know how to take soul silk?"

"I can't even feel it, the place where Ayao's soul silk rests?"

The man's soft voice sounded like a terminally ill lunatic.

For some reason, Bai Yuan suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Driven by a strong desire to survive, the woman subconsciously stumbled and held on to the table, stood up and wanted to run.

Unexpectedly, he had just taken two steps and was stopped in the next second.

The man whispered softly, like the death knell sounded by the god of death, "You have nothing to do..."

"Then I can only search for the soul..."

In an instant, Bai Yuan's face turned pale and colorless.

"Don't...don't..."

"Do not--!"

The woman's pupils constricted and her eyes widened in horror, as she watched the man imprison her expressionlessly, her mind was filled with tingling pain, as if countless needle holes had pierced her.

"what!"

The woman wanted to struggle in pain, she covered her head like crazy, her scream seemed to cut through the air, "No—ah!! You can't do this to me!"

--madman!
—He is a complete lunatic!

This was Bai Yuan's only thought after she passed out from the pain and lost consciousness.

But what's ridiculous is, a man who is so ruthless that he doesn't even want his own life.

She actually hoped that Qi Ye would show mercy to her subordinates.

 It's a bad fun to play with, the hero's crematorium... hee hee hee
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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