dragon hunter

Chapter 423
I stared at the bound weird woman, hoping to get an answer from her mouth.

The woman tied into rice dumplings by the slender fishing line let out a strange giggle, like the night owl chirping in the mountains and forests.

She glanced at us with her green eyes, with a sarcasm on her face, and asked hoarsely, "You want to know the answer?"

"I believe, you will definitely say it." The mysterious bamboo hat man said confidently.

"Dream!" The weird woman spat in this direction, and let out a vicious and strange smile.

My brows were furrowed into a ball, that evil thing is a standard that no coffin will not shed tears, she can afford time, but my uncle and grandpa who are on the verge of life and death can't afford to wait.

Subconsciously, I took a few steps forward. There was a fire burning in my heart, and the laughter of the woman opposite was so ear-piercing.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. I know that you are from 'Shen Yuan'. The recent series of abnormal events are caused by someone trying to revive your young master." The mysterious bamboo hat man said in a deep voice.

I paused and stared at the mysterious bamboo hat man with astonished eyes.

I can understand every word the other party said, but when connected together, I don't know what the other party means.

"How do you know this? There must be a traitor among us." The strange woman's laughter stopped abruptly, and her tone was a little excited.

"It doesn't matter how I know, even if you don't tell, others will." The mysterious man in the bamboo hat said calmly.

"You kill me." After the strange woman finished speaking, she fell silent.

"If you don't tell me what kind of sorcery you used to harm someone, do you think you will die like this?" I walked forward a few steps excitedly and stared at him viciously.

The weird woman closed her eyes, lowered her head slightly, and said nothing, her long hair covered her face.

"Senior?" I turned my eyes for help to the mysterious bamboo hat man, who seemed to know a lot of inside information.

The mysterious man in the bamboo hat sighed, was silent for a while, and said, "If I guess correctly, those victims were all bewitched. This is the innate secret technique of the bewitching monster, and only they know the solution."

"What about the 'Shen Yuan' mentioned by senior just now, and the young master?" I asked anxiously.

"That was an old event more than a hundred years ago. It was a sensation in the underworld, and it was after that event that the disorganized ghosts became an organized group." The mysterious bamboo hat man replied in a deep voice.

"Huoxin, aren't they attached to the evil spirits that curse the antiques? Could it be that they are actually controlled by others?" I asked with a puzzled look on my face.

"Because more than 100 years ago, someone used a taboo secret technique to sacrifice the entire family with blood, turning more than 100 members of the family into demons." The mysterious bamboo hat man mentioned the past with an extremely dignified voice.

I remembered the "Shen Yuan" mentioned by the other party just now, guessed that this was the family that was sacrificed by blood, and asked: "Then who is the young master?"

"A lunatic!" The mysterious bamboo hat man said slowly after being silent for a long time.

"It's no wonder that a series of recent tragedies are all related to cursing antiques." I muttered to myself.

Right now, although I know part of the truth about the matter, I still haven't found a way to save my uncle and grandpa, and I feel a little anxious in my heart.

He stared at the woman fiercely, and was about to say a few harsh words, when he suddenly felt an itchy feeling on his arm.

I subconsciously stretched out my hand and scratched it. The red mark on my arm was getting more and more itchy for some reason.

The weird woman who kept her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes, stared at the red marks on my arm, and sneered a few times.

"What's the matter with your arm, when did you get the soul-pulling silk?" The mysterious man in the bamboo hat turned his head to the side and asked in a hurried tone.

"What soul thread?" I froze and was stunned by the other party's question.

"Lianhunsi is a very insidious fungus, which is extremely difficult to cultivate." After the mysterious bamboo hat man finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed my arm.

I frowned after hearing this. The scar on my arm was entirely due to the woman opposite. Could it be that those weird red filaments are the so-called soul-drawing threads?
"Is it dangerous? Is there any way to get rid of it?" I turned my face and asked the mysterious bamboo hat man.

The strange woman who was bound suddenly sneered, and the laughter was full of resentment, "It took me decades to cultivate the soul-drawing silk, if you want to get rid of it, don't dream."

"Shut up!" I couldn't bear it any longer, I bit my finger, and tapped between the other's eyebrows.

As soon as the pure yang blood on the fingertips touched the opponent's forehead, it was like a drop of water dripping into the oil pan, making a squeaking sound, and a puff of blue smoke rose from the opponent's tattooed forehead.

The weird woman let out a painful wail, and the center of her brow was damaged, causing a stinging pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, which is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

"You're too careless, how can you let the soul thread stay in your body for so long?" The mysterious man in the bamboo hat looked at my arm and said in a tone of hatred.

"I always felt nothing unusual, so I didn't care." I explained embarrassedly.

"Even Grandmaster, if you get hit by the soul thread, you have to cut out the flesh and bones. You really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth." The mysterious man in the bamboo hat said anxiously.

A burst of cold sweat ran down my back. Although I knew that the red filaments were weird, I didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

"Forget it, I thought this method was a bit cruel at first, but now I don't care so much." The mysterious bamboo hat man sighed.

I was stunned, and before I could figure out what was going on, I saw the mysterious bamboo hat slapping the woman on the top of the head.

The desperately struggling woman, like a chicken being strangled, stopped screaming suddenly, and her body trembled abnormally.

"Soul Seizing Secret Technique!" My heart tightened, I never thought that this senior with a mysterious background would know this kind of taboo secret technique.

The strange woman's appearance at the moment was a bit pitiful, her face was pale and terrifying, and the strange tattoos on her face seemed to be alive, slowly wriggling.

"You...you're going to die!" The strange woman stared at the mysterious bamboo hat man with a pair of pale green eyes, and said in a trembling voice.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it." The mysterious bamboo hat man said indifferently.

The soul-snatching secret technique is a very cruel taboo technique, which can directly invade the opponent's soul and read the opponent's memory.

"I didn't expect you to kill so many people. You really deserve to die." The mysterious man in the bamboo hat has already read part of the memory of the other party.

The weird woman's eyes turned white, her whole body was trembling like an electric shock, and her expression on her face was distorted.

At this moment, I felt a strange fluctuation in the space behind me.

I turned around nervously, and saw a slender figure walking out of the mist and appearing in the cold storage.

Looking at the slim woman in plain white clothes, I rubbed my eyes and exclaimed in disbelief: "Miss?"

That figure, dressed in white and as pretty as a fairy, was none other than Miss Yinjie whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Are you surprised to see me?" The young lady smiled and winked at me playfully.

"Why did you also appear in the Yang Realm?" My heart was filled with curiosity. The identity of this young lady in the Yin Realm is not simple, and she would not easily show up in the Yang Realm.

"The young master of Shen Yuan is very difficult. What happened this time has caused great fluctuations in the underworld." The eldest lady walked towards this side with an elegant posture.

I blinked my eyes, the underworld has always been mysterious, even if I have been there twice, my understanding of the underworld is only superficial.

A short and desperate scream almost startled me, I turned around in astonishment, and saw that strange woman, whose figure suddenly became transparent, and finally turned into a blue bead, which was held in the hands of the mysterious bamboo hat man.

The mysterious man in the bamboo hat stood there quietly, and because of the cover of the bamboo hat, I couldn't see the other person's expression clearly.

However, it seems that the other party is digesting the memory he just got, and I don't know if he has obtained any important information from the strange woman's soul.

"Uncle Zhang!" The eldest lady walked aside and greeted him softly.

The mysterious man in the bamboo hat took a deep breath, nodded to the eldest lady, and said in a flat tone, "You're here!"

When I heard the word "Uncle Zhang" again, my eyelids twitched, and I really wanted to ask the mysterious man in the bamboo hat what relationship he had with my Zhang family.

But this impulse was forcibly suppressed by me, because the timing was wrong, and since the other party was wearing a bamboo hat, he probably didn't want me to know his true identity.

"Senior, have you found it? How can we save those who have been deluded?" I was worried about the safety of my uncle and grandpa, so I couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you care about it, the soul thread in yourself?" The mysterious bamboo hat man looked back at me.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided." I smiled wryly.

In the Sutra of Broken Physiotherapy, there is no mention of soul silk. I don't know enough about the harm of this fungus, so I'm not particularly worried.

"Hold it!" The mysterious bamboo hat raised its hand, and threw the cyan beads in its hand to this side.

I was in a hurry to catch the cyan bead, my hands were cold, and I felt the bead beating slowly like a heart.

"What is this?" I looked at the bead in my hand, knowing that this strange bead must have something to do with that weird woman.

"This is the soul orb, which was transformed after the death of Huoxin." The eldest lady explained from the side.

"What's the use of this soul orb?" I looked over and over for a long while, but couldn't figure out why.

"The soul-leading thread is connected with the mind and spirit of the bewitching demon. With this soul orb, you can temporarily suppress the soul-leading thread." The mysterious bamboo hat man explained in a deep voice.

"The soul-leading silk is really so troublesome?" I subconsciously frowned, and my cultivation base was as high as my predecessors, and I couldn't pull out the soul-leading silk directly.

"If you want to pull out the soul thread completely, you need to use the power of the moonlight on the night of the full moon. If you don't rely on this soul orb, you won't be able to survive until then." The eldest lady glanced at my arm.

It was only then that I realized how powerful the soul-drawing silk was, a few cold sweats oozed from my forehead, and suddenly my eyelids twitched, thinking that my uncle and grandpa were probably also infected by this kind of evil fungus.

"I have an elder who was also hit by the soul thread, wouldn't he be destined to die?" I asked anxiously.

"No, the mother body of Linghunsi is currently on your body, and other daughter bodies cannot become a climate." The mysterious bamboo hat man explained slowly.

"That woman really thinks highly of me." I smiled wryly, staring at the blue bead in my hand.

(End of this chapter)