Urban Witcher

However, he finally figured out why everyone wants to get the Shanhai Seal. In their eyes, this thing is a bug-type treasure that can break the rules of the world.

Ye Shaoyang wanted to tell them that they really thought too much.

Continuing to ask, Shen Qiang told them that the master of this world is Xingyue Slave. If she wants to overcome the catastrophe, she must constantly absorb the power of will, and to maintain the nine-star stacking array requires nine powerful mages, six of them One is Xingyue Nu's capable disciple, and the others are all helpers from Xuanyuan Mountain.

As for who they were, Shen Qiang didn't know either, his status in the Holy Spirit Society was just a hall master, considered upper middle class, and he was a disciple rather than a disciple, he couldn't get in touch with the real boss.

In the magic guild, according to the standards set by Xingyue Slave, disciples and disciples are two completely different levels. Disciples are the apprentices you accept. No matter what your cultivation level is, they are all direct descendants. What you practice is also what she taught. Cultivation techniques, and disciples, those who already have masters and then submit to the magic guild, naturally have a lower status.

Disciples can also be upgraded to disciples. First of all, they must be loyal, quit their original sect, and then join the magic guild, but this happens to be the most despicable thing in the magic world. A lot of people, and then there are requirements on strength...

As a disciple, Shen Qiang had already provided everything he knew. Ye Shaoyang and Teng Yongqing thought for a long time, and asked a few more questions, but Shen Qiang couldn't answer them, so they had to give up.

"The last question, how can I leave this world?"

"In this world, it's easy to come in, but it's impossible to get out. Except for the masters around Xingyue slaves, I haven't seen anyone go out from here, including ourselves, otherwise I wouldn't have kept that girl If you stay by your side, it is still very easy to find a girl in the world." Shen Qiang smiled helplessly.

Ye Shaoyang also smiled, and asked him: "How did those masters get out?"

"It should be to say hello to those masters defending the formation, let them go out by opening a gap, but this is very troublesome and not safe, so few people go out unless it is really urgent. I don’t know, at my level, I can’t touch those at all.”

"So, you're done, right?"

Shen Qiang looked at him with a trace of tension in his eyes. "What are you going to do to me?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled faintly, raised his right hand suddenly, and stabbed the wooden sword into his eyes quickly.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Both eyeballs were punctured, and blood mixed with black and green liquid flowed out.

Shen Qiang was dull for a few seconds before screaming, covering his eyes and rolling on the ground, shouting: "Ye Shaoyang, you said you wouldn't torture me!"

Ye Shaoyang has been trying his best to restrain his emotions during the conversation with him. Once he makes a move, he can no longer restrain himself. He stepped forward and kicked him over, stepped on his neck with one foot, and pointed the wooden sword at his face A wild stab.

Although the sword is made of wood, it is still stronger than flesh. Soon, Shen Qiang's face was stabbed into a hornet's nest, and the bloody scene was too bloody to bear to look at.

Teng Yongqing frowned slightly. Those disciples and subordinates of Shen Qiang who were watched by him were all dumbfounded and panicked. They didn't expect that Ye Shaoyang, an upright disciple, would be so cruel.

"Ye Shaoyang, you..."

Shen Qiang lost all his strength to struggle, and hummed as he was dying.

"How do you feel?" Ye Shaoyang pierced his stomach with a sword, smiled at him ferociously, and stirred his stomach with the edge of the sword. The severe pain made Shen Qiang's whole body twitch.

If you just look at this scene, you will feel that Ye Shaoyang is simply a pervert, but... Although Teng Yongqing feels cruel, he is very happy in his heart, and secretly clenched his fists.

"It's painful, isn't it?" Ye Shaoyang looked at Shen Qiang and sneered, but the circles of his eyes were red, almost oozing blood. "Liu Lili, and those girls who have been tortured by you, have you ever thought about their pain!!"

He stepped hard on his wrist, and with a click, his hand fractured. Ye Shaoyang crushed it down hard, and then used the same method to break all his limbs, then crushed them, and then stepped back to take out a magic talisman, a cinnabar pen. and cinnabar (both are still Shen Qiang's own things), draw amulets on the side.

Although Shen Qiang was seriously injured, none of them were fatal, and he couldn't move. He could only lie on the ground, waiting for his fate in extreme pain and fear.

Over there, Ye Shaoyang finished drawing the talisman, walked over unhurriedly, squatted beside him, and said, "You think this is the end, don't you, but unfortunately, it's just begun... I drew a soul-locking talisman, but , is not an ordinary soul-locking talisman. After you enter, you will suffer a thunder calamity every hour, but this thunder calamity is aimed at your spiritual consciousness. I have never experienced it. It seems to be very painful, but your soul You won't be injured. After the thunder tribulation, one hour is enough for your consciousness to recover, and then you can endure the next round...

This is the spell that I Xuanqing Mountain uses to judge ghosts. You are also a disciple of Xuanqing Mountain. You should know that this spell is too cruel. No one in the last three generations of our Southern Sect has used it. However, I am going to break the calamity today.

For the rest of my life, I will keep you locked in this talisman, and you can rest assured that even if I die, I will hand over the talisman to a proper person for safekeeping before I die, and I will never let you out. Well, this time, I said to do it. "

"ah……"

When Ye Shaoyang introduced the soul-locking talisman, Shen Qiang became excited like a flashback. He knew what a terrible punishment it was, and the most terrible thing was that there was no deadline...

"Ye Shaoyang, you...you don't keep your word!"

"With a person like you, what the hell am I keeping promises!"

"Please, please, don't, I can do whatever you want me to do, please, woo woo..." The villain actually started crying.

"Please? Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, please, don't do this, you should send me to the underworld, send me..."

Ye Shaoyang smiled slightly, "Is it better to know hell now? Unfortunately, it's too late, let's feel your last despair, because after a while, you won't even feel hopeless..."

Shen Qiang began to cry, his bloody face could no longer express any expression, only a humming sound came from his throat.

Ye Shaoyang didn't think he was pitiful at all, but he was very relieved.

"Ready!"

Ye Shaoyang slapped him on the forehead, dragging his soul out of his body. Shen Qiang began to struggle violently, but he was still unable to break free from his palm.