"Who?" Chu Qian couldn't help but be shocked.

After hearing the sound, she felt her scalp numb and her body trembled.

She was inexplicably scared.

It is very likely that she will suffer.

It is obvious that the visitor is not good.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm just a bad old man." An old figure appeared immediately.

He bent down, as if he couldn't stand up, and he was leaning on a crutch, and it was very difficult to move one step.

If he hadn't relied on this crutch, he wouldn't seem to be able to walk.

However, when Chu Qian saw clearly the appearance of the crutch, she couldn't help but take several steps back, and her face instantly pale as paper.

The crutch was actually made of bones. If she read that correctly, the top was made of human skull.

Moreover, she seemed to see the souls of some people appearing around her, all of whom were in pain, as if she was suffering from unbearable torture.

Even if you die, you will not be able to live in peace.

"Are you here to find him? Then I'll say goodbye first." Chu Qian pretended to be calm and said in a low voice.

"Slow down, I'm here to find you two." The old man's voice fell, and Chu Qian nailed it to the spot, trying to leave, but she couldn't take any steps.

"He and I are not in the same group, I believe you know this. Why do you want to ask me and him?" Chu Qian looked anxious.

The other party also looked for her, and the situation was not ordinary.

"You two are shameless enough and are very useful to me. Especially your souls." The old man's gloomy voice was smiling.

"Soul." Wei Mingdong and Chu Qian were stunned.

What does this old man mean?

Want to pull their souls out of their bodies?

Then aren't they going to be completely finished?

"Yes, your souls will be tortured by me every day, so that your souls will gradually become stronger and become very terrifying evil spirits. In a short while, you can find the boy who dealt with you to take revenge. How about it?" the old man said with a chuckling.

But his laughter sounded very scary.

Listening to this sound makes people feel chilled.

Chu Qian and Wei Mingdong both shook their heads directly.

Just kidding, what is the meaning of becoming a demon and becoming stronger every day when you have to suffer from torture? How about it just die?

"Give me aside." Chu Qian felt that her soul was about to be pulled out, and her soul was trembling and in great pain.

"Give you aside? Hehe. I'm thinking too much. I'm willing to do anything for my own benefit and forgive others. This is not my style." The old man pulled out Chu Qian's soul while speaking, and then whipped it with a special whip.

Chu Qian's soul is incredibly painful.

She really wants to die immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Mingdong's soul was also pulled out and kept whipping.

The two of them are now suffering from the same illness and have the same thoughts. They both want their souls to be destroyed quickly, so that they can bear less pain.

"Who is this person? It's so terrifying." Looking at this scene from afar, Long San couldn't help but sucked a few breaths of air conditioning.

If he suffered such punishment, he would probably collapse.

"I don't know you either." Wu Yuran shook his head.

"You are not kind to come. How should you deal with him?" Long San asked hurriedly.

Hearing the old man's words just now, he didn't take Wu Yuran seriously.

"It's okay, he doesn't dare to attack me now." Wu Yuran shook his head gently.

"Then you should deal with him now. He should be practicing some evil skills. If he can't kill him earlier, there will be endless troubles. He doesn't know how many people he will hurt." Long San suggested immediately.

This old guy is definitely not a good guy.

"I'm not sure to deal with him either. Besides, what he's dealing with now is some people with particularly bad morals, those top-notch and indescribable guys. This can be regarded as a way to eliminate harm. As for the future he will become very strong? Don't worry. Even if he becomes strong, I can deal with him. His strength is constantly improving, and I won't stand still." Wu Yuran smiled softly.

"Is he practicing a special martial art?" Long San nodded, and when he saw Wu Yuran so confident, he felt relieved.

Wu Yuran was confident that he could do everything he could easily in the end.

"No, he is refining the Heavenly Ghost."

"This heavenly ghost is extraordinary. It can appear during the day and can have extraordinary combat power. If it is absorbed by its refiner, the strength of the refiner will be greatly improved. I think this guy's main purpose is to improve his strength. If the heavenly ghost is successfully refined, then his strength will be raised to a new level." Wu Yuran responded with a smile.

"Heavenly Ghost." Long San bit his lip.

He had heard of the terror of the heavenly ghost. It is said that someone refined the heavenly ghost a thousand years ago, which made the entire country uneasy.

In the end, many major forces joined forces to kill Tiangui. However, those major forces paid a great price.

"Then can we stop him from refining the Heavenly Ghost? I am really worried that there will be big problems then." Long San asked hurriedly.

Now he is not confident anymore.

Because the rumors are so powerful.

Although their palace master is powerful and is full of confidence now, the sky ghost will really appear by then. Can the palace master really deal with it?

It would be fine if I could really deal with it, but if I couldn't handle it, the consequences would be too serious.

"I can't stop it, the sky ghost will take shape." Wu Yuran shook his head.

Long San glared at his big eyes and couldn't help but beat his chest and stamp his feet.

It's too late.

Still one step late.

If Chu Qian and Wei Mingdong were not allowed to leave, maybe it would be fine.

Wu Yuran asked them to leave. Although they were punished, this made the old man get a bargain.

"Boy, you did it on purpose, right?" A voice rang out.

Wu Yuran naturally knew that it was the sound made by the old man.

"I didn't mean it, it's just that everything goes with the flow."

"What should happen will happen, and sometimes it's useless to deliberately stop it." Wu Yuran responded with a faint smile.

"Boy, I heard what you mean, it seems like you can tell fortunes. Then tell me what kind of fate will I have?" the old man said with interest.

As soon as the voice fell, he appeared directly in front of Wu Yuran.

It's really hundreds of meters in one step.

"Your fate will be miserable. In the end, the corpse will remain and the soul will be tortured and die." Wu Yuran responded indifferently.

It is not surprising that this old man has such ability.

Such a strong man can fly in the sky. What is one step of a hundred meters?

"Oh, you said that I have done too many bad things, and evil will be punished, right?" the old man's face couldn't help but sank and asked sternly.

It's really hateful that this kid dares to curse him.

If this kid hadn't been a bit tricky, he would have taught him a lesson.
Chapter completed!