Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 15 Three Souls Undead
"Bold and evil! Get caught without a fight!"

Staring at the approaching model, Li Daochang yelled angrily, and immediately shook his hands, two red threads with copper coins flew out, entwining the model like a living spirit snake.

Then, Li Daochang stared, leaped out of the formation backwards, and pulled hard with both hands, trying to pull the model into the formation.

However, he failed.

The model stopped suddenly, and the two red lines stretched straight. No matter how hard Li Daochang tried, he couldn't shake the other side.

"Roar..." Suddenly, the mouthless model let out a low growl, and a hideous black face appeared on the white plastic face. Immediately, the plastic arm pulled back violently, and Li Daochang, who was opposite, was pulled away. up.

Li Daochang was surprised when he was in the air, he shook his hand hurriedly, and a mahogany sword appeared, following the trend of rushing forward, it stabbed straight at the model's face.

"Boom!"

Before the mahogany sword arrived, the plastic arm of the model swung out.

A strong wind pressure hit, without any suspense, Li Daochang flew upside down, and the yellow cloth of the formation on the ground was lifted up, tearing a hole.

In the monitoring room, Wang Mu frowned. The moment the model's plastic arm swung out, another arm suddenly appeared around that arm, and three phantoms flashed on the arm condensed with black energy!

"Three Soul Undead?" Wang Mu was secretly startled.

Everyone in the industry knows that ghosts also have levels.The lowest level of ghosts is the human soul, known as the undead, and humans have three souls and seven souls, so the undead are divided into ten types from one soul to ten souls, and the weakest one is naturally the one-hundred soul.

In fact, the most common undead that exists in reality is the one-soul undead. This kind of undead is a trace of soul that remains after a person dies. It slackens or stays away.

As for undead above the level of two souls, it is generally impossible to form naturally. They are all raised by people such as alchemy or other methods, or they may be created by great adventures.

As for the evil spirits above the undead, or the more powerful ghosts above the evil spirits, they all have to go through this stage. First, through artificial transformation or other adventures, the undead with one soul becomes stronger until they reach ten souls. With self-awareness, and through practice, and constantly absorbing the spirit of the undead, it is possible to break through the restrictions of the undead and reach the level of evil spirits.

And once a ghost enters the level of evil spirits, it is not simply a human soul, but a special existence that has independent consciousness like a human being, can cultivate but does not have a physical body.

The undead souls of the three souls in front of them obviously couldn't have been formed through some adventure, they were man-made.

Li Daochang, who was slapped flying, hit the wall. After landing, although he vomited blood, he also saw how powerful the undead was, and ran out of the warehouse without caring about the pain.

But the model possessed by the dead didn't chase after him. He froze on the spot, then started and walked back to the spot.

When the model returned to the original place, the monitoring screen returned to normal, and there was silence in the screen. The model was still standing at the original place, one step ahead of the other models, followed by the torn yellow cloth of Li Daochang, and there was still a gap at the edge. Several candles were burning.

"What happened? Yes, did the evil spirit appear?" Duan Yixue's voice trembled a little as he stared at the restored scene, "Did you get rid of it? Where's Daochang Li?"

"Boom!" As soon as Duan Yixue finished speaking, Li Daochang broke into the room.

His chest was stained with a large amount of blood, and his face was pale.

"It's not good, then, that undead is at least at the level of three souls, don't go to die." Leaning against the door frame, Li Daochang was terrified and authentic, his legs went limp and he passed out after speaking.

Duan Yixue froze in place.She doesn't know what the three souls are, but seeing Li Daochang's blood-covered virtue, she also knows how terrifying this evil spirit is.

I really met a ghost, and it was still a ghost!

"You two, you..." Duan Yixue turned around after being stunned for a while, looking at Wang Mu and Long Xiaoyuan helplessly.

This ghost must be eliminated, and it has been entrenched in the warehouse of new clothes all day long. If it gets out, who would dare to ask for clothes from the Duan Group?
"Miss Duan, don't panic," Long Xiaoyuan stood up first, with a gentle voice, "The three souls are indeed terrifying, but if I try my best, it may not be impossible to get rid of them, but at this price..."

Her eyes rolled around, and there was a faint sinister smile on her red lips, obviously sitting on the ground and raising the price.

"No problem, if Ms. Long can get rid of this, I will give you as much as you want." Duan Yixue made the promise without even thinking about it.

Long Xiaoyuan smiled happily, "That's easy. I will do my best for Miss Duan's generosity. Later, Miss Duan will go to the warehouse with me, and I will let you witness it with your own eyes. How can I get rid of this evil, in this way, you will feel more at ease when you give me money." Having said this, Long Xiaoyuan glanced at Wang Mu with a threatening look in her eyes, seeing that Wang Mu was silent, she then withdrew her gaze .

Duan Yixue took a deep breath and nodded. Although she was a little scared at the moment, she was a strong woman who had worked hard in the mall for many years. Even if she encountered this kind of fear beyond cognition, she was stronger than ordinary people.Besides, if she didn't do it herself, how would she know if Long Xiaoyuan had really exorcised the evil spirits? Long Xiaoyuan was thoughtful about this point.

Wang Mu has not spoken, and his Buddha Eye has not been retracted, and he is looking at Long Xiaoyuan at this moment.

After staying in LJ City for two years, Wang Mu, the warlocks outsider in LJ City, knows almost all of them. They say that Li Daochang is indeed the head of Qingyun Temple, but this Long Xiaoyuan Wang Mu has never heard of it.

The important thing is that this beauty is different from that Huineng, she is not a counterfeit, the first time he saw this woman, Wang Mu discovered the fluctuation of spiritual power in her body, and it was a very eerie spiritual power.

And just now, during the period of time when the three-spirited undead appeared, Wang Mu also noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power on Long Xiaoyuan's body, which was stronger than usual.

He was very curious, the undead was far away in the warehouse, and Long Xiaoyuan was sitting in the monitoring room, could she use her spiritual power?
Long Xiaoyuan had already taken Duan Yixue out, Wang Mu chuckled and followed out, wanting to see what tricks Long Xiaoyuan was playing.

Wang Mu is very clear about the strength of the undead of the three souls. The fluctuation of spiritual power exposed by Long Xiaoyuan is not enough to deal with it, but she swears by it, and I don't know if there are other means.

The night was dark, the factory was empty, and everyone was dismissed.

The bright moon hung high, and the watery moonlight made the darkness even more gloomy.

The door of the warehouse was still open, and Long Xiaoyuan stood still at the door, not in a hurry to enter, but turned to look at Wang Mu who was following behind.

"Master Wang, why are you here? Are you sure you can deal with these three undead souls?"

"Amitabha," Wang Mu put one hand in front of his chest, pretending to be authentic, "The poor monk just wants to help, one more person gives more strength, is Miss Long confident that she can deal with these three undead souls?"

"Of course!" Long Xiaoyuan smiled evilly, "The Three Soul Undead is powerful, but I still have a chance of winning if I fight, so I won't bother Master Wang."

After finishing speaking, she gestured to Duan Yixue at the side, and then entered the warehouse.

Looking at Wang Mu, Duan Yixue rolled her eyes. She also had no intention of letting Wang Mu intervene. She even thought that after Long Xiaoyuan had dealt with this matter, she would ask Wang Mu for money, and then take the opportunity to humiliate him. Fan, to repay the insult received in the clinic that day.

Wang Mu didn't care too much, and followed in.

"Hula..."

As soon as the three of them stepped into the warehouse, there was a gust of wind, and all the hanging clothes made a small sound, as if someone was whispering.

"Hiss...huh..." There was the sound of heavy breathing, followed by the sound of bones squirming, and the model moved again.

"Miss Long!" Staring at the model who was slowly turning around, Duan Yixue exclaimed, even her face was pale with fright.

Wang Mu leaned against the door and watched quietly with a smile, his eyes mainly locked on Long Xiaoyuan.

"Miss Duan doesn't need to take pictures, just stand there and don't move!" Long Xiaoyuan said with a sly look in her eyes, pretending to be serious, and after she finished speaking, she started to rush towards the model.

"Roar..." Looking at Long Xiaoyuan who was rushing towards him, the model suddenly let out a deep roar, and thick black air rose from the white plastic body.

Wang Mu also frowned, he didn't look at the three undead souls, but at Long Xiaoyuan's hands. On the way of running away, Long Xiaoyuan's pair of jade hands made subtle small movements impressively.

"So that's how it is." Wang Mu smiled, these three undead souls were actually raised by Long Xiaoyuan herself, no wonder she was so confident.

Long Xiaoyuan rushed up, pretended to have a fight with the model, and was finally thrown out by the model's neck, but she never stopped her small movements from the beginning to the end, skillfully controlling the model. The attack of the three-spirited undead not only highlighted the power of the three-spirited undead, but also prevented him from suffering substantial damage.

The scene looked thrilling, but it was actually just a scene in Wang Mu's eyes, but Yixue was so frightened at that time, she kept retreating, until she retreated to Wang Mu's side, she felt a sense of security.

Looking back at Wang Mu who was still smiling, Duan Yixue really wanted to slap her, her little heart was about to be scared out.

"Boom!" Long Xiaoyuan slammed into the wall, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, after the bullet fell to the ground, she immediately bounced up again.At this moment, the model on the opposite side also stopped attacking, and the three phantoms condensed with black energy changed, confronting Long Xiaoyuan.

"Miss Duan, these three undead souls are really powerful! If I continue to fight, I'm afraid my life will be in danger. One price, if you offer 1000 million, I will fight to get rid of it, how about it?" Shouting, the intense voice made the situation more serious.

Wang Mu shook his head, this Long Xiaoyuan's acting skills are much better than catching ghosts, it's a pity not to be an actor.

"One, 1000 million?" Duan Yixue was stunned, she was just catching a ghost, and the asking price was 1000 million, even if the Duan family had money, it wouldn't be like that.

"Ms. Duan had better make up her mind quickly. I beat these three undead souls into a daze. If they don't make up their minds, they will attack." Long Xiaoyuan urged loudly.

"Puchi." Wang Mu was amused, the undead can be beaten into a daze, who are you bluffing, even the undead with three souls, they don't have any consciousness at all, how could there be a bewildered phenomenon.

(End of this chapter)