Urban Witcher

Chapter 1573 Transaction

Ye Shaoyang recognized her at a glance, and looked up at this figure floating in the air. The culprit of all this was Flying Zombie Wang Mansi!

If it weren't for her red eyes, this look really looks a bit like a god.

Finally met her face to face. Ye Shaoyang took a step forward calmly.

"Tianshi Ye, you are more powerful than I imagined, but if you want to kill me here, then you have made a wrong idea. I am the master of this space, and it is easy for me to kill you."

"Then why don't you do it?"

Wang Mansi said: "You know what I want, give me Xiang Xiaoyu's soul."

Ye Shaoyang couldn't help laughing and said: "Deng Hui has been here for thirty-three years, and the Horcrux has always been on her body. Why don't you take it, you have to wait for me to find it before asking me for it?"

Wang Mansi looked at him quietly, and said, "Don't procrastinate by asking questions knowingly. I know you are searching for the location of the ever-burning light and trying to break out. Let me tell you, you have no chance."

His thoughts were seen through, Ye Shaoyang shrugged a little embarrassedly, he was indeed asking knowingly: Wang Mansi did not do anything before, because Xiang Xiaoyu had guarded against this for a long time, and cast a barrier on the Horcrux, only using a powerful Gang Qi can be opened. And only living mages have Gang Qi.

So no matter how awesome Wang Mansi is, she still has no way to open the wooden box. Ye Shaoyang guessed that this must be Xiang Xiaoyu's design for Wang Mansi.

When touching the wooden box before, Ye Shaoyang felt an abnormal evil on it, and after thinking about it, he understood that this aura must have been left by Wang Mansi. She probably tried many ways to open the wooden box, but in the end it didn’t work. He succeeded, so he had to give up. At the same time, he set up a bureau to keep Deng Hui and wait for someone to open the wooden box.

"Thirty-three years, everything is over long ago, Wang Mansi, why are you still so persistent, and you have harmed so many people, you should be content."

Ye Shaoyang persuaded him sincerely, but he was actually pretending. He knew that any persuasion would be in vain: if Wang Mansi could be persuaded to surrender by a few words, she wouldn't stick to it for thirty-three years.

During the time he was speaking, he searched the surroundings little by little with his spiritual sense, looking for the location of the eternal light.

Ye Shaoyang understood that he only had one chance to make a surprise attack, so he couldn't be blind. He had to find the location of the crack in the space before he could escape. However, in the vast white mist around him, he was covered by a mysterious aura, completely isolating the inner and outer space, allowing him to escape. I can't feel the position of the eternal light at all.

Ye Shaoyang had no doubt that this aura came from Wang Mansi's control.

Wang Mansi looked up to the sky and laughed. "Contentment! Hahaha, Ye Shaoyang, have you ever experienced despair? The kind of despair that can't be resolved even if you lose your soul, you disciples of the four religions always talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, take the world as your own responsibility, hypocrisy, it's so hypocritical, I can't wait Kill all your mages!!"

Wang Mansi's eyes flashed red, almost burning.

This resentment is simply deeper than those evil spirits in hell.

The monster under her also laughed wildly, "The disciples of the Four Religions, after claiming to be saints, are all gangsters, kill, kill, kill!"

Her posture was even more arrogant than Wang Mansi.

Wang Mansi restrained her wild laughter, spread her ten fingers, and even inserted into her body, took out a phantom from inside, flicked it casually, and threw it out, hanging in the air.

Ye Shaoyang looked intently, but there were several people. The translucent image showed that they were all half-ghosts. They were all surrounded by red light, grinning, with extremely painful expressions on their faces.

Ye Shaoyang glanced over and was shocked. Among these few people, she found two familiar faces: Li Suzhen and Wu Sang.

The remaining souls of these two people were originally trapped here by Wang Mansi.

"These are my enemies!" Wang Mansi's voice was so cold that water dripped out, "Although they are remnants of souls, their instincts are still there. I used corpse energy to create a perfect closed space for them, so that they can experience all the time. Soul Devouring Pain..."

Soul devouring... Ye Shaoyang's heart was twitching, it was one of the most tragic tortures in hell, surrounded by the miasma of hell, passing through the pores on the outer layer of the soul, continuously squeezing in and invading the body.

During this squeezing process, the feeling of soreness, numbness, itching and pain is like countless ants gnawing on the flesh and bones. It is really worse than death, a hundred times worse than the pain of peeling and cramping.

This kind of punishment sounds extremely cruel at first glance, but no one in the underworld feels pity for the tortured, because it is by no means ordinary evil spirits who can enjoy this kind of treatment, but the privilege of treacherous officials like Qin Hui and Wei Zhongxian.

The real soul-devouring punishment uses the miasma of the entire eighteenth floor of hell. Ye Shaoyang believes that Wang Mansi's self-acting space must not reach the level of hell torture, but being tortured like this will definitely not feel good.

Seeing the unbearable pain of these half-ghosts under the torture, Ye Shaoyang looked at Wang Mansi with a murderous look in his eyes.

Wang Mansi sneered and said: "I feel that your strength has reached the pinnacle in the human world. Even if you are placed in the Qingming Realm, you are still capable of fighting against those strong men from the Four Religions. However, if I met you thirty-three years ago, I would not be an opponent. , but now, it’s different.”

Then he asked: "Master Ye Tian, ​​do you know what I rely on for cultivation?"

"It's none of my business even if you are a ****. You didn't trap me here to show off to me, right? If you have anything to say, hurry up and hit me!"

"Since you know that I'm here for Xiang Xiaoyu's soul, hand over the Horcrux to me immediately, and I will let you go back for a decisive battle in the future."

Ye Shaoyang sneered, "Have you been bored here for a long time, thinking that other people's IQ has faded to your level, and if I give you the Horcrux, can you let me go?"

Wang Mansi said: "I will do what I say, besides, do you have a choice?"

Ye Shaoyang frowned, thinking seriously.

Wang Mansi waved her arms, and the clouds became denser and denser, surrounding Ye Shaoyang and the two of them.

"Tianshi Ye, I'm not in a hurry. If you don't agree, I can kill the friends behind you first, and we can discuss it later."

"You kill him, I don't know him well."

"Mr. Ye!" Liu Ming burst into tears.

Wang Mansi giggled, flicked her fingers, grabbed a cloud of white mist from the clouds, and hit Liu Ming.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly swung his sword to cut it off, and said, "Wait!"

Wang Mansi looked at her calmly.

"I can give you his soul." Ye Shaoyang gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you let us go back, even without Xiang Xiaoyu, I can still kill you!"

"I admire your attitude, and I want to fight with you too!"

(The third update yesterday, sorry for the late posting.)——

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