Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling looked carefully and saw that this complete jade slip of Purple Eye Technique contained more complicated and difficult-to-understand runes than the one Qingwan had secretly learned.

"The handwriting in the Purple Eye Technique is very clumsy, but it is clear and understandable at a glance. And these runes don't look like handwriting at all, and they don't seem to have much to do with the Purple Eye Technique. Instead, they are more like the legendary barbarians and witches. The totem of the monk tribe!”

Ye Ling secretly thought that he had a better understanding of this soul attack technique. It was probably a witchcraft from a tribe in the Fire Barbarian Land!

"Qingwan, wait a minute and do it!"

Ye Ling gave the order and finally shouted to Qingwan in time.

Hongtang, Yuming and Xiaotao saw their master walking in front of the little witch's ice sculpture, and couldn't help but said anxiously: "Master! Have you changed your mind and not killed her? This little witch will definitely be a disaster if you keep her!"

Ye Ling nodded in response: "I know! I still have to kill, but before she dies, I have to ask one thing."

The fourth girl took a deep breath and nodded repeatedly: "Well, Master, just ask! If she dares not to speak, we sisters will naturally find a way to make her speak!"

Although Xiao Tao's soul was injured, she still said excitedly: "That's right! She usually beats and scolds us, so we can't let her die happily. We have to humiliate her! This is the way of a human being. He also heals his body."

Ye Ling melted the ice on the little witch's face, and before she could come to her senses, he asked coldly: "Where did you get your purple pupil technique? Tell me!"

The little witch looked at Ye Ling in front of her in fear, and saw the four girls Hongtang and Qingwan, each with cold eyes and murderous intent, which made her heart tremble and her expression changed drastically!

Hongtang said in a deep voice: "You little bitch! My master asked you something, did you hear it?"

The little witch was so angry that her orifices were filled with smoke, and her soul was trembling. She snorted coldly, and returned to her arrogant and arrogant attitude. Her face was covered with frost, and she said proudly: "My little slave, are you threatening this witch? Humph! Now that I have fallen into your hands. Here, he is dead, kill or behead him as you please! This witch is not afraid!"

Hongtang said angrily: "How dare you not tell me? Qingwan, do it! First dig out her eyes, then cut off her nose, and let her die an ugly ghost!"

The little witch was unmoved at all and mocked: "Just die, I don't care! You four want to torture me to extract a confession, haha, you are far behind me! Thank you for staying with me for six years, It’s so funny!”

Hongtang, Yuming and the others did not expect that the little witch would be robbed of her meal when she was about to die. Their eyebrows stood up in anger, but there was nothing they could do. They just urged Qingwan to cut her a few times to relieve her anger.

Ye Ling knew that the little witch was determined to die, and no matter how she tried to coerce her, he could not get any information out of her.

So Ye Ling said calmly: "If you insist not to tell me, it's okay! Anyway, my four maids are in need of a maid to take care of them! Being their slave is a way of repaying them."

The little witch's face turned pale in shock, but Hongtang and the others' eyes lit up, and they quickly agreed: "Okay! This is a good idea! Hum, the days are long, don't be in a hurry, we sisters can slowly think of ways to humiliate her."

"I agree! Little bitch, do you want to die quickly? Hum, nothing is so cheap in the world! Take care of us first! Hehe, little bitch, sister will treat you well, and she will be very, very good. !”

Xiao Tao said with a smile, which made the little witch almost faint with anger.

Ye Ling said calmly: "Little witch, don't be surprised. They have served you for six years, and you use your life span to make up for it. I think this is fair! Don't worry, even if you want to die, I will find a way." They will make you immortal! They will even provide you with the best longevity elixir so that you can serve them for a few more years.”

The little witch turned blue with fear and screamed loudly: "No! I would rather die than be their maid, no way!"

Seeing that she still refused to say anything, Ye Ling said calmly: "Qingwan, mark her soul and let her recognize you as her master! This is a Chongshen Powder. After taking it, she will become unconscious and become a walking corpse. The same puppet, she will do whatever you ask her to do! In addition, I will also teach you some methods of refining puppets, which will be perfect for her."

Ye Ling randomly took a bottle containing the Hundred Meridians Elixir and handed it to Qingwan, which frightened the little witch to death!

It seemed that in Ye Ling's eyes, her methods of teasing people were just children's tricks!

The little witch kept shouting: "I say! I say! I just ask you to give me a good time!"

The corner of Ye Ling's mouth curled up. The more ferocious and cruel a person is, if he encounters someone more ruthless, the will that he has always prided himself on will collapse in an instant!

Ye Ling said calmly: "Tell me! The origin of the Purple Eye Technique!"

"My father found it in Shiwanda Mountain one time when he went out. I don't know who got it." The little witch said quickly with a bitter face.

"Bah! The little bitch doesn't tell the truth, Qingwan, give her some Chongshen Powder!"

"Really! It's absolutely true! I only know this and nothing else!" The little witch hurriedly defended, wailing loudly as if she was full of grievances.

Ye Ling nodded. It was consistent with what he had guessed before. It was indeed the witchcraft of the Fire Barbarian Land! So he waved his hand and asked Qingwan to give her a good blow and kill her!

However, at this moment, countless magic palace transmission notes flew in like snow flakes!

The little witch thought that the Demon Flame Palace had come to rescue her, so she immediately stopped crying and shouted, "I'm here! Monks from this palace, come and save me!"