full-time ability

Chapter 535 Soul Cage
"Ms. Shisu is a ghost of the eleventh level. I wonder if she has the power of the source?" This is what Yiman is more concerned about. If the soul is stored in the source, it will be difficult to deal with it even if it is found.

The saint Helia said in a blunt tone: "One of Mrs. Shisu's husbands got the original power from the dark world, but she couldn't integrate with it. Although she has an eleventh-level ability, she cultivated it with the help of external forces. Yes, her own cultivation is not high, her weak soul is her weakness."

In this way, Yiman felt relieved and regained his confidence. Now that he had found the opponent's weakness, he had a targeted tactic.

Early the next morning, in the small town that blocked the Hunluo Canyon, there were bursts of mourning. The villagers brought their families, all dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, walking sloppily along the main road, crying uncontrollably.

Twenty or so great young men, carrying heavy golden coffins, opened the way ahead.Followed by middle-aged people with dull eyes, toddlers, and trembling old people.

They seem to have accepted their fate, neither resisting nor complaining, but weeping for their fate of being buried.

Walking with the villagers were a dozen tall and ferocious abominations, groups of zombies exuding the stench of corpses, and countless low-level skeletons.These undead creatures in the Soulfall Canyon seem to be directed by an invisible hand. Although the formation is scattered, they have the same goal.

Low-level undead creatures do not have complex central thinking, and usually have low IQs, and most of them just act on instinct.To be able to make these clumsy undead creatures move towards a goal requires a huge will to command.

Yiman hid in the void, carefully perceiving the weak energy fluctuations in the void, and controlled the thinking of these undead creatures. The direction of the source was a mountain.

This is a towering mountain peak. There is no vegetation on the mountain, only layers of bones. The wave of thinking comes from a deep cave.

Iman and the saint Helia fell outside the cave, feeling the gloomy breath of death inside, which was bitingly cold.

"I feel that there is a powerful undead creature inside." Iman rubbed his brows, closed his eyes and meditated: "It's very strange, it's not made of bones or carrion, it seems to be the fusion of the wills of countless people together."

"One of Mrs. Shisu's husbands has the ability to gather the will of all living beings. This is a terrifying ability, but it also has a great backlash effect. If you are not careful, you will lose your will." Saint Helia Speaking of this, he smiled and said euphemistically: "If a man has a good woman, he is half successful, but if he has a mean woman, it may become a tragedy."

In Yiman's mind, there was such a situation, a couple, the wife always disliked the husband's lack of ability, urged him to practice all day long, and used all kinds of vicious words to ridicule without showing any mercy.

In desperation, the husband had no choice but to take the risk of breaking through the bottleneck. As a result, he went mad and died unexpectedly. Of course, this was not the end.Iman fired a void rail cannon into the cave, which stirred up swarms of vampire bats.

The saint Xilia took Yiman's arm and said, "Let's not go in yet, and use tricks to lure Mrs. Sisu out. This is the best policy."

Yiman nodded, and together with the saint Helia, he stopped in front of the buried villagers.

Abominations, zombies, and skeletons rushed over, and the saint Helia waved a beam of holy light, and these levels of undead creatures were swept away.

"Alright, all the undead creatures are dead, everyone get out of here quickly." Yiman shouted loudly.

However, unexpectedly, the villagers in Dai Xiao were unmoved, and all stared at the two of them coldly.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?" A robust middle-aged man, who seemed to be the leader of the village, stepped out of the crowd and asked.

Yiman didn't answer him, but asked instead: "Who are you, don't you not know the fate of being buried? Why don't you hurry up and run for your life?"

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "We voluntarily buried Mrs. Shi Su's god-sister, can you control me? Why don't you get out of here?"

In this world, there is no one who does not cherish their own lives. Could it be that they are being coerced, and their families are in the hands of Mrs. Shisu.

Yiman's eyes swept across the faces of the crowd. The expressions of this group of people were indifferent, their eyes were dull, like walking corpses.

Shaking his head, Yiman didn't want to argue with this person anymore, he raised his foot and kicked the golden coffin away.

The golden coffin was buckled on the ground, and a corpse made of sandalwood rolled out of it, carved into the shape of a young girl Xiao Nuo, wearing beautiful floral clothes and gold and silver jewelry.

With a "pop", the body of Sandalwood was crushed into pieces by Yiman.

"Okay, the body is gone, are you still willing to go to the funeral?" Yiman said triumphantly facing this group of pedantic villagers.

The villagers all stared at Yiman coldly, and gathered around him step by step.

"Danger, teleportation, come to me." Saint Helia said nervously.

Yiman didn't know why, he didn't know what was so scary about this group of unarmed and low-powered villagers.But out of trust in the saint, he immediately used the shadow of the void, stepping over to the saint.

Of course, he didn't forget to leave a shadow double in place to see what would happen.

The villagers surrounded Yiman's shadow double, staring at him with incomparable persistence.

In an instant, these villagers all fell down, and their souls floated out and weaved into a cage, locking the shadow double firmly.

"This is a soul cage." The saint Helia raised her brows and said with a gloomy face: "It takes nine hundred and ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine girl souls born on the night of the full moon as the basis. Guided by the soul, it is a sorcery that is known for its viciousness and cruelty, but I did not expect Madam Shi Su to master it."

There were exactly 72 villagers attending the funeral. Yiman was extremely astonished. He did not expect such magic to exist in this world, and it was impossible to guard against it.

The ground trembled, and a ten-meter-tall monster came out from behind the hill.This is an extremely huge evil orc, wearing thick armor, scarlet eyes, saliva dripping on the ground, turning into black smoke.

On the broad shoulders of the evil orc, he was driving a comfortable reclining chair, and a lady in a long red dress sat on it, graceful and luxurious, noble and elegant.

Holding an exquisite crystal cup in her hand, she took a sip of the scarlet liquid in the cup, licked her lips with her sweet tongue, and looked at Saint Helia and Iman playfully with a cruel and bloody charm.

"Saint Helia, what I admire the most is your knowledge. As a saint in the temple, you know the sorcery of the soul cage." There was a seductive look in the lady's phoenix eyes: " I don't know what this handsome little brother will think."

Seems like an inadvertent provocation.

The saint Helia smiled indifferently: "Madame Shisu, may I ask which husband is the one under you? I heard that he was an orc slave you bought, but he came into the house and became your pillow." I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune that people have become like this now."

Mrs. Shisu blinked her eyes lightly, her long eyelashes were extremely attractive, and said coquettishly: "My pursuit of pleasure is endless. He is not my husband, he is just a lover, but he brings me more In pursuit of the ultimate sexual pleasure, I gave him a lot of drugs, and it became like this.”

Even the orcs couldn't satisfy her and had to rely on drugs, Yiman couldn't help but feel a little sick, this Mrs. Susu is really a crazy pervert.

Yiman knew very well in his heart that the lady on the shoulder of the evil orc was just a clone of Mrs. Shisu, controlled remotely by a ray of remnant soul.

In order to defeat Mrs. Shisu, she must find her ghostly body, and now she does not know where she is hiding.

"My little sister really admires you." The saint Helia smiled like a flower, "It's just that I don't understand, how can such a cruel, murderous, vicious and obscene woman like you become sisters with the simple Xiao Nuo?"

"Are you talking about that simple girl?" Mrs. Shisu giggled, "What I'm looking at is her body. In two years, it will become my new body, so I can indulge in pleasure." Mrs. Shisu said yearningly, "The girl's body is full of vitality, compact and warm."

"So that's the case." The saint Helia nodded, and said understandingly: "This is in line with your personality. No wonder the Purple Eyed Sages want to seal you in the Soul Falling Canyon."

"Now I have come out." Mrs. Shi Su said with an erratic voice: "As long as I kill you, I will be free forever."

Yiman took a step forward and asked with a smile: "Mrs. Shisu, I want to ask you a question. You have five husbands and such a strong lover. I don't know if you have ever had a real orgasm."

After Madam Shisu heard this, she raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes, her face was extremely distorted: "No, no, you bastard, go to hell, Five Souls Breaking Prison Mountain."

In the deep cave, a monster ran out.

(End of this chapter)