Zong Zheng was immediately frightened, and it took him a long time to say: "Are you okay?"

Ye Huan slowly turned around, but the tip of the knife never left Zong Zheng's chin: "Answer my question, or you will die!"

Ye Huan is like this. There are two people at home and outside. He doesn't even want to say nonsense to outsiders.

Sometimes I even wonder if he has a bit of a split personality.

Zong Zheng smiled faintly: "It seems that Yuan Zheng still has a backup plan. This is fine, we can..."

The knife in Ye Huan's hand suddenly changed its direction, and with one blow, Zong Zheng's left arm was removed.

Ye Huan's attack was too fast. Zong Zheng didn't react until he saw his arm fall to the ground. He covered his left shoulder and screamed and fell to the ground.

Xiao Douya went up and gave Zong Zheng a kick: "Stop pretending, you are possessed by Zong Hanlin. You have lost an arm, and you don't know how it hurts."

Xiao Dou Ya was stunned before she finished her words, because she saw phosphorus fire floating on Zong Zheng's broken arm. Xiao Dou Ya was so frightened that she stammered: "Huan...Brother Huan, you chopped off his soul."

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Ye Huan put the tip of the knife against Zong Zheng's left eye expressionlessly: "I don't want to listen to nonsense."

Zong Zheng's face turned pale in pain. You must know that once the soul is injured, the pain it endures is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"I...I..." Zong Zheng was probably in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but Ye Huan didn't give him a chance at all. He moved the tip of the knife forward and pierced the other person's eyeball.

Zong Zheng's screams echoed through the mountains and forests, but Ye Huan took back the long knife lightly: "Dou Ya, pull out his soul and give him some Yin Qi to calm him down. I want to continue asking."

Xiao Douya was so frightened that his face turned pale: "Huan...Brother Huan...I don't know how to do it!"

Ye Huan picked up a fishhook and said, "Stuff it in his throat and pull it out."

"Don't worry, the original owner's soul has been eaten by him. You are just dragging the corpse now, and the accounts of the underworld will not be settled on you."

"Oh..." Xiao Douya took the fishhook and walked towards Zongzheng.

Zong Zheng held on and said: "Don't... don't do anything, I said it, I said it all!"

Ye Huan gently pressed down the long knife and placed the blade forward between Zong Zheng's legs: "Say!"

Zong Zheng hurriedly said: "The dragon's throat inside Bailong Cliff is too narrow, and normal people can only crawl in. Unless we blow up the mountain, we can stand up and walk in. However, in this case, Bailong Cliff will be destroyed.

Once the feng shui is revealed, no one can take advantage."

"The method that our ancestors came up with is to control the confrontation between the Black Tiger Evil and the White Dragon, and grasp the scale of the period. Keep pushing the White Dragon to the point of helplessness, and then suddenly remove the Black Tiger Evil."

"At this time, the white dragon will eagerly swallow the spiritual energy from the golden toad. At that time, I can hide my soul in the spiritual energy and rush into the mouth of the white dragon with the spiritual energy."

"At that time, the demonic path hidden in the cave must also be snatching the spiritual energy. Using the spiritual energy as a cover, I can rush into the opponent's Niwan Palace and seize the demonic path."

"My way of being a ghost and immortal has been completed!"

Ye Huan's eyes were filled with coldness: "Yuan Zheng, what will happen if you enter Bailongkou?"

"You will run into the demonic path!" Zong Zheng said: "No matter how powerful a master you are, you can't get in to Dragon Throat. Ye Huan, why don't we join forces..."

Ye Huan's blade turned to the left, slashed horizontally, and removed the opponent's left leg: "When I didn't ask you, don't talk nonsense!"

Zong Zheng was trembling with pain, and Ye Huan had already pressed the blade on the opponent's right leg: "Tell me, how can we bring Yuan Zheng out."

Ye Huan's attack was too harsh and left no hope for the other party.

At this time, if you want to tell the truth from the other party, you have to leave some hope for the other party. Otherwise, the other party knows that he has no chance of survival, and it is easy for him to grit his teeth and persist to the end, leaving nothing for you.

At this time, Zong Zheng also knew that his end had come, and suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Bring him out? No one can bring him out except me now."

"Are you going to chop me again? If you chop me once, Yuan Zheng will suffer even more pain."

"Today, if you don't return all the knives that were struck on me, I will let you watch Yuan Zheng die without a complete body."

Ye Huan didn't even say anything. He raised his hand and cut off Zong Zheng's remaining hands and feet with two knives, pointing directly at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

Zong Zheng was really scared at this time: "Ye Huan, if you have something to say, don't you want Yuan Zheng's life? I can..."

Before Zong Zheng finished speaking, his head flew into the air, but there was still endless fear in his eyes.

Before Zong Zheng died, he finally realized that he had found the wrong person to threaten, but it was already too late.

Xiao Douya was also frightened by Ye Huan: "Brother Huan, if you kill someone like this, can you still save the mistress?"

Ye Huan said calmly: "Bandits never do things like mother-in-law. When they encounter someone threatening them with the help of relatives and friends, they always kill first. If they cannot save the person, they will sacrifice their lives afterwards."

"If it's like in the movies and TV shows, we are so miserable that we complain silently, and we will die together in the end."

"This is the experience summed up by the bandits, and it is also the bandit's way of survival!"

Ye Huan would say so many words, not to explain to Xiao Dou Ya, but to comfort herself.

When Ye Huan killed people, I also elicited the true spirits of those deceased people, and the scene from that year was instantly transformed before my eyes.

From the perspective of a deceased person, I saw six or seven grave robbers.

Among them, one person had a rope tied around his waist and crawled in along the dragon's throat. The person stopped moving before he could climb out very far.

The leader shouted: "Pull people out!"

Several tomb robbers pulled the rope together and pulled out a headless corpse from the dragon's throat. What was even more terrifying was that except for the blood stains on the neck of the corpse, not even a trace of blood came out.

After a person is decapitated, although a large amount of blood will spurt out, the blood will not drain out in just a minute or two.

What is there in the hole that drains the opponent's blood in an instant?

The leading man frowned: "Put on the talisman to resist zombies and get another one in."

Several tomb robbers looked at each other, no one dared to take the risk. The leader pulled out his musket: "Who is disobedient?"

The tomb robbers carefully selected one person, hung his head with talismans, tied a rope around his waist, and sent him into the cave again.

This time, the man only climbed out three or four meters further, and there was no movement in the dragon's throat.

The tomb robber quickly pulled the rope and pulled out another body without a head from the entrance of the cave.

Someone said cautiously: "Boss, let's not try it, shall we? Go back and think of a way before coming back?"

The leader's expression also changed several times in a row, as if he wanted to leave but was unwilling to do so. When he was hesitating, he heard someone shouting: "Look, blood is coming from the dragon's throat."

When the leader looked towards the dragon's throat, the soil near the dragon's throat had turned blood red.
Chapter completed!