"【Soul Bones (mou)]: It is created by the owner of Yulang Weapon Refining Floor with the hands of cold, with the heart of the demon and the marrow of the ghost; the juvenile body is a furnace, the soul is collected and the soul is collected. The cocoon is an altar, and the soul is eaten. The maturity is a gust, and the short life is resurrected.

The cost of use: the soul body is mixed, if it is dead, it will not be born. Although life can be sustained, life cannot be kept. It will be long and cooked, and the soul is like a broken mirror.

Status: Purification!"

Looking at the heart that was beating slowly in his hand and reading the content in the information box, Yang An quickly understood what this was.

This magic weapon, which looks exactly like the heart, seems to be able to revive the dead, but it is not a real resurrection, but it is made up of countless complex soul bodies to form a short life form.

And even if you gain a short life, you will suffer painful torture and torture for the rest of your time.

Just like the old Taoist priest just now, Yang An did not sense any life aura or cultivation aura from him, but he could not see anything strange like a living person.

This is the effect of this magic weapon!

"Little Bibi, this thing looks delicious!"

Gong Niang's voice appeared in Yang An's ears at the right time, and he even seemed to hear the sound of drooling.

Yang An was so scared that he immediately held the object tightly in his hand, for fear that he would be eaten by Gong Niang.

"You can't eat this thing, if you eat it, I'll be gone."

"You little boy are so indifferent. Do you really think I'm so greedy?"

That's not necessarily!

A thought flashed through Yang An's mind. The delicious soul body is full of temptation for Gong Niang. Who knows if she can tolerate the temptation?

To be safe, he still put this magic weapon in the bracelet that contains objects, and he didn't even dare to put the meat tactile talisman in it, for fear of any loss.

The thing had been obtained, Yang An sensed the surroundings and confirmed that there was no breath of others, so he left with confidence.

When I came, I could not think of it. I didn't need him to take action. These people were solved by the old Taoist priest.

He didn't leave any trace here, and all the people present were gone, which was undoubtedly the best.

Leaving here quickly, Yang An went in the direction he came and soon returned to his previous place.

Wen Yin and Zhou Quan are obedient here and do not walk around.

Just looking at Wen Yin and Zhou Quan's appearance, they seemed a little strange. One began to attack again, and the other was a little trembling.

However, he did not feel the breath of others, and Wenyin was not hurt, so he naturally didn't bother asking more.

"Go away!"

Concisely speaking, he took the two of them with him, Yang An and others immediately headed towards Sanchuan City.

The figures of the three quickly disappeared here and quickly left.

One hour later, when the wind blew across the grass, the sea of ​​flowers was bent in patches, as if it had lowered its head. The corpse below seemed to have found something terrible, gently digging the soil and hiding its rotten body into the soil.

A figure quickly came from afar, landing in the sea of ​​flowers, looking at Tianmu Mountain, which had disappeared most of the mountain in front of him.

He stared at everything in front of him, shook his nose and sniffed gently, and frowned.

The clothes on his body flowed like blood, spreading in all directions. The originally lush sea of ​​flowers actually withered quickly and fell into the ground and was swallowed.

"Stop eating, go check it out."

A voice came from the mouth of the figure, unexpectedly very gentle.

The clothes flowing under his feet quickly retracted, peeled off from the figure, took away his hands, and then turned into a red lightning bolt and headed towards Tianmu Mountain.

Not long after, the entire Tianmu Mountain seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, as if it was covered with a layer of red cloth, covering everything.

After a while, the clothes took off Tianmu Mountain and brought back the shadow's hands. At the same time, they also brought back half of the eyeballs that were not completely broken.

Looking at the half of the eyeball in my hand, it looks like a shriveled grape skin.

The figure sighed, but threw it into his mouth, making a slight chewing sound.

...

Sanchuan City.

Perhaps because this is the Golden Soul Sect's branch, as the largest force in the Fusheng Domain, no one dared to commit this time, Yang An and the other two easily entered Sanchuan City.

The place Yang An is going to be the famous Wei family in Sanchuan City. You can get the address of the Wei family by just asking for it.

Looking at the prosperous scene in the city, even Yang An couldn't help but sigh that this is an alien.

Like those small places outside the continent, demons are rampant and people are living in poverty. Even the upper class cannot shelter the civilians from the lower class.

But here, it looks thriving and extremely prosperous.

With the Golden Soul Sect as a shelter, although this may be just an illusion on the surface, being able to see the smiles on most people's faces here at least means that they are still accommodating on the surface.

But even if it is just some civilians, it looks a little weird.

On the surface, it looks no different from a normal person, but Yang Yan can't tell where there is something different.

"It smells so good..."

Gong Niang couldn't help but sigh.

"Is there any problem with the souls of these people?"

Yang An asked curiously.

Since Gong Niang expressed such a feeling, it means that there might be something wrong with this.

"Let me think about it. There are many insects in their souls, yes! It looks like a beehive! These guys are all so fragrant!

I am so greedy, I am about to flow!”

Gong Niang was trembling gently, as if she was trying her best to suppress this desire, as if she was filled with countless delicacies.

"Have it over, no one knows what's wrong with it, so I can't catch them and try it."

After patting Gong Niang gently, Yang An could only say.

What Gong Niang said made him feel a little chilled, and it really didn't seem that simple.

If it weren't for the Golden Soul Sect, he wouldn't believe it. These practitioners did not have a good thing. Civilians were the same no matter where they lived. The weak were destined to be the meal on the plate of the upper class.

But these guys should all understand the principle of fishing in the waters, and he doesn't care.

At the end of Southeast Street, the Wei family is an extremely wide mansion located in the center of a green brick and green tiles. It is surrounded by tall brick walls, covered with blue-black vines.

The door is made of two huge solid wood arched doors, with exquisite copper nails embedded on the door, carved with auspicious clouds, symbolizing good luck and good luck.

With Wen Yin and Zhou Quan, Yang An was too lazy to knock on the door and reported it directly, and fell directly into the Wei family's courtyard.

As soon as he appeared here, many people were shocked and surrounded him from all directions.

"Someone breaks into the house, go and report to the church!" someone shouted immediately.

Although they are families in the city, they are all low-level monks, and high-level monks will not be used by people nowadays.

"Tell you the head, I'm here for the owner to complete a transaction!"

Before anyone could run out to inform the Jinhun Sect, Yang An shouted loudly.

This is also what the owner of the shop told me. As long as the purpose of the visit is explained, the people of the Wei family will know the right position.

Sure enough, an old man in gorgeous clothes walked out with someone. He was also a monk, but his cultivation was only in the early stage of the citrus.

He had already discovered that Yang An showed up with his people here and only waited for Yang An to make it clear before he dared to show up.

Let everyone under his command retreat and welcome Yang An and the other two into the study.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the study, mixed with a rotten smell, which was very pungent.

The old monk asked someone to go to serve tea, Yang An waved his hand and wasted his time. He was too lazy to be polite to others, so he went straight to the point and took out the soul zipper from the magic weapon to absorb things.

Some black mucus secreted from the black heart, like melted plasticine. Yang An put it on the desk in disgust.

The wooden desk immediately made a heavy and dull sound with the beating of the heart, and you could see some black shadows constantly passing through the surface of the heart.

"It's this! It's this!"

The old monk showed a greedy look on his face, his eyes shone, and even his body was trembling a little, and he wanted to reach out to pick up the soul croaker.

Swish!

Several golden lights appeared and pointed directly at the old monk, which made him stop his movements, his body trembled and he returned to his senses, and he looked at Yang An with a smile.

"You will fulfill the transaction you are talking to the owner yourself. I am giving you something, so I charge an errand fee. Now we have to talk about this!"

"It should! It should!"

The old monk said tremblingly, he could not see through Yang An's cultivation level and was very obedient.

"Are you the head of the Wei family? Can you make the decision?"

Yang An first confirms the identity of this old guy.

"I am not the head of the family, but this family is full of my children and grandchildren. I listen to my words. Just say whatever fellow Taoist wants."

Yang An nodded, as long as he can make the decision.

"I don't want other things. What I want is to borrow the teleportation array of the Golden Soul Sect once. The master of the shop said you can do it."
To be continued...