Wushuang is not joking. He just sat on the ground silently and thought about the weirdness of this nightmare. This is just a dream. He makes his own decisions. It is never the turn of irrelevant people to outline those terrible things for them in the dream.

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A ray of dim light above the head lit up an area as big as a palm like the sun. Li Jialuo suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Li Jialuo was tied up and stood in front of Wu Shuang. His head was lowered and his limbs were limp and weak, just like when he was captured in Chengde a few days ago.

Just as embarrassed.

"You... how did you do it? Jia Luo! Jia Luo!" Li Doutian was confused, but he didn't expect that his little tricks would be suddenly changed by Wu Shuang.

"He is your little apprentice, right? I heard that you dote on him very much. I remember I said last time that we Manchus have a punishment called death by a thousand cuts. Oh, come on, Jia Luo, we will give it to you.

Master, it's a show, but don't blame me if I didn't strike lightly or hard!" Wushuang put out the cigarette butt and took out the hidden knife from his boot.

He smiled sinisterly and handed the knife to Mei Xi. He was so cruel that he actually let his sister-in-law chop Li Jialuo with her own hands. Although all this was illusory, it was a fatal blow to Li Doutian visually. Mei Xi held the hidden knife

He looked at Li Jialuo blankly and then at his brother-in-law, who was at a loss.

"Cut slowly, start from the nose first, then the ears, and then the vagina." With both hands, he raised the knife to the bridge of Li Jialuo's handsome nose and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"Ah!" Li Jialuo screamed, and blood spurted out along the knife edge.

"Master...Master, save me! Master...I feel so much pain!" Li Jialuo cried loudly and begged.

"Scream, scream, your master said that all this is illusory. Since it is illusory, I will play with you slowly!" Wushuang grabbed Mei Xi's hand and left a mark on Li Jialuo's handsome face.

There were knife marks one after another, which made him wail at the top of his lungs in pain.

Li Doutian's heart was bleeding. Although he was ruthless, he couldn't bear to watch his beloved disciple being tortured to death by Wu Shuang. He was defeated, at least for this moment.

"Brother-in-law, it's too cruel. I can't do it, I really can't do it!" Even though all this was illusory, Mei Xi still couldn't do it.

Just when Mei Xi wanted to give up, what her brother-in-law wanted finally appeared. The scene of Li Jialuo's painful sexual intercourse disappeared. A middle-aged man wearing a cloak fell from the sky. The brim of his cloak was very low. Mei Xi couldn't see him clearly.

What does he look like, but he should be Li Doutian.

"Haha...Li Doutian, you finally can't bear it anymore?"

Li Doutian was getting closer and closer to the two of them, and a strange smell emitted from his body. It smelled like sulfur powder or ammonium nitrate. I didn't know what he was up to.

Li Doutian stopped ten meters away from the two of them. Sure enough, as Wang Laodao said, he was afraid of himself in his dream. He took out a wisp of gray-brown powder from his cloak with one hand and sprinkled it on the ground. The strange smell

The smell is coming from this powder.

As soon as the gray-brown powder fell, the two felt that a strong magnetic field suddenly appeared in the entire space. This force kept attracting the two of them, but their bodies did not change under the huge force, but as the

Due to the absorption of that force, Wu Yan watched wisps of green smoke being sucked into Mei Xi's body.

Wushuang was shocked: "Oh! This is the secret soul transformation powder made by Captain Mo Jin!"

He recognized this kind of thing. In the past, there were not so many high-tech equipments. Captain often encountered many weird things when touching gold in ancient tombs, and these dangers came entirely from the undead in the ancient tombs. In order to avoid being wronged.

I occasionally use this kind of powder when I have no choice but to use it. However, I can't use the soul-transforming powder casually, because the way to earn money is to make money from dead people, and you just hope that the dead people's wounds will feed them, and you have turned their souls away. Isn't that right?

It’s just repaying kindness with hatred!

The time has come, and Wushuang has been waiting for this opportunity. If it is too late, the souls of the two of them may be swallowed up by the soul-transforming powder in an instant.

He shouted: "Wang Laodao, if you don't take action now, how long will you wait?"

In reality, Wang Laodao's eyelids twitched suddenly. Then he saw a spell silently reciting in his mouth, and the coins surrounding the two people's bodies in all directions suddenly burst into flames.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord! Li Doutian, I'm offended!"

He took a sip of strong white wine and sprayed it towards the fire of Ming Coin. Suddenly, the outline of a human figure was left in the fire. Wang Laodao secretly made a Buddha mudra in Tibetan Buddhism in his hand. The scientific name of this Buddha mudra is also called Subduing Demons.

Seal, it is said that this is the secret technique used by Sakyamuni to conquer demons and eliminate demons.

He mobilized a burst of vitality from his Dantian and struck the silhouette of the figure with his palm. At the same time, with his other hand, he picked up the red rope tied behind the two people's heads and dragged them backwards, immediately pulling them away.

The soul was dragged back to reality from the dream. Only a miserable scream was heard in the air, and then the outline of the figure gradually disappeared.

Wushuang rubbed his eyes, shook his head and sat up from the lawn. He exhaled. This nightmare was the most bizarre he had ever encountered in his life.

"How's it going? Is it done?" he asked Mr. Wang.

"It's done. Your Wushuang master is so clever and clever. How can there be a reason why he can't do it? But it can only be said that it hurt Li Doutian's soul. It has no impact on his body. He only needs to be recuperated for a few days and he will be fine. After all,

He is a strong man, and he is a descendant of Li Zicheng, so his soul is strong."

Wushuang shrugged as if he already knew this outcome: "It doesn't matter, as long as you don't use this method to deal with us next time, let's teach him a lesson."

At this time, everyone remembered that Mei Xi Gege was not awake yet, and hurriedly gathered around to help Mei Xi up from the lawn. Mei Xi was still immersed in the warmth of her brother-in-law just now and couldn't take it back. She looked at it sleepily.

After everyone extended their little hands to Wushuang.

"Brother-in-law, do what you just said to me count?"

Everyone smiled evilly and pointed at Wushuang. "Oh, oh, oh... we get it, we get it. Is it still a love affair, a dream?" The old man who deliberately dragged out the last word said,

It was as if the two of them had done something shady in their dreams. Mei Xi blushed, bit her lip, and lowered her head.

Nan Haiyue deliberately stirred up trouble and asked Mei Xi: "Good sister, tell me, what did Brother Wushuang say to you? Don't worry, my sister will definitely make the decision for you."

Mei Xi's face was flushed, and she lowered her head and played with the hem of her clothes. "No...it's nothing. Just ask him. I can't say it, I'm so embarrassed!"
Chapter completed!