Zhong Jiudao heard the sound of the Soul Repelling Bell as soon as he left his soul. He was within 1000 meters of him. He followed the direction and hurried. No more ringtones.

At that time, he sank, believing that his father had been taken away by the Reaper Bell.

Fortunately, the rope between the wrists still maintains the relationship between the two souls. Zhong Jiudao gently shook the rope and listened carefully to the sound of the bell on the rope.

If the father's soul has been absorbed by the bell, and the bell loses contact, there will be no sound, and the reverse will occur.

Fortunately, the bell rang, and not only was my father not taken away by the bell, but he looked safe.

Zhong Jiudao held one end of the rope and was about to follow the direction of the rope to find someone, when he heard the song "Soul Come Come".

Wu Xingze didn't give up to take away his father's soul, and he continued to use magic to summon the soul. Zhong Jiudao stopped when he saw this.

Since his father is still safe, he shouldn't take this opportunity to kill Wu Xingze.

Wu Xingze used the Soul Repelling Bell, the ultimate treasure of his life. If he failed to collect his soul and was attacked, he would definitely be injured. He took away the soul of his biological father, Master Wu, and the three children died before they were born. Wu Xingze no longer has direct blood relatives, and when he was traumatized at the time, no one could transport him. This is the best time to kill him.

people are vicious, and they collude with Leng Xiangming. If he doesn't take advantage of this time to kill him, let him recuperate for a while, and he doesn't know how many people will suffer.

Zhong Jiudao is only a soul, and he can't use his mana. Only a pen and a peach wood sword can be used. When the magic power stored in the peach wood sword is used up, his soul power will be consumed. It is his Yangshou.

Even if the life span of ten or twenty years is reduced, this scum must be eliminated.

Zhong Jiudao looked resolute. He picked up the pen and drew a line along the rope of his wrist. The line turned the rope out and connected to a trash can on the side of the road.

"Devouring the Starry Sky: Sign In to God"

Zhong Jiudao took up the pen and wrote the name and birth date of Zhong's head on the trash can, and drew a surrogate talisman, replacing the soul of Zhong's head with the trash can, to deceive Wu Xingze, who was doing it from a distance.

Usually, the hair and blood of the person involved is needed to make a stand-in puppet, otherwise it will not be able to deceive others.

Now Zhong Jiudao didn't have anything at all, so he drew a rope and attached it to the trash can. Using the guise of the soul of his immediate blood relatives, he used it as hair and blood, and he could also deceive the other party.

After completing this, Zhong Jiudao drew an invisible talisman on the rope that was connecting him and his father, and the shape of the rope was hidden, making it impossible for people to find out his father's whereabouts for the time being.

Fully prepared, Zhong Jiudao stood by the trash can with a sword, waiting for Wu Xingze to take action.

The bells and ancient ballads were getting louder and louder, Zhong Jiudao didn't move, but the trash can shook.

Such a formidable ability to summon spirits, even the stunt trash can be called over. With his father's soul-wounded state, how could he resist this temptation, and don't know how his father escaped the first soul-calling. .

"Friend, it's the one who killed me!" came the voice of Patriarch Wu, "I want to die with me!"

The trash can is constantly shaking, and some garbage is spit out from the bucket. If you are a true soul, you are probably crying.

Zhong Jiudao's peach wood sword was pointed on the fake rope drawn, and the stable mana was transmitted to the substitute trash can, so that the trash can no longer vibrate.

"Wu Xingze, is that all you can do?" Zhong Jiudao asked aloud, "I even used the soul of my biological father, but it still can't help me."

If he wants to create Wu Xingze, he must be forced to use all his strength, and only in this way can his backlash force be maximized. Moreover, the mana stored in the peach wood sword can only perform one move at most. He cannot let Wu Xingze use up the only mana with small tricks. Once he can only use soul power, he will be passive.

‌‌Zhong Jiudao told Wu Xingze that he was here and wanted to anger him with words.

Zhong Jiudao said, "I have a lot of origins, and all three conspiracies were broken by me. The "Sword Tomb" crew, the curse technique, and this summoning are now being investigated by the Shadow Film Industry. Leng Xiangming is very uncomfortable, right?"

The bells, the singing, and the voice of Patriarch Wu all stopped, and the overcast wind blew, and Zhong Jiudao felt a resistance from the wind.

Zhong Jiudao continued his efforts: "Get up, the title of a genius that is rare in the world of celestial masters in a thousand years, I have always regarded it as belonging to me only. I only found out when I went to the Wu family to study more than ten years ago, it turned out that it was in me. Before, there was another person who had such a title, that is, . But after I was born, this title changed hands."

A small whirlwind appeared near the trash can, and there was a terrifying power hidden in it.

Not enough, too weak.

Zhong Jiudao continued his provocation: "The place has been thinking about joining the Zhong family, I think it's not just about finding a poor woman to give birth to a surrogate ghost, right? He probably wanted to seize the opportunity to take this pen from me? It's a pity that from  Since I joined the family, I have been away from home to be a director, and I can't get close to me at all. I want to call this pen and genius in my dreams, but I gave up my shoes and ran to pursue my dreams. I hate it. don't hate me?

"Even if I haven't practiced for a few years or decades, I'm not my opponent."

Zhong Jiudao used an arrogant and contemptuous tone.

Wu Xingze in the dark could no longer bear it, and another whirlwind appeared behind Zhong Jiudao. The three whirlwinds formed a triangle, and Zhong Jiudao and the trash cans surrounded him.

coming!

Zhong Jiudao held a sword in his left hand, and the pen in his hand was fused with the peach wood sword. With the sword and the pen, the innate pen and the acquired sword can be combined into one, and it can exert the strongest power of Zhong Jiudao. No matter when he does not use this trick, it is too powerful. , hurt heaven and earth.

Three whirlwinds rose into the sky, and they converged into a huge tornado on top of Zhong Jiudao. The dark outlet lit up with six dark green rays of light that seemed to come from the underworld. The tornado was like a giant beast with its mouth open. Road swallowing.

Feng Zhong Jiudao's forehead hair was all blown to the back, revealing his forehead. Zhong Jiudao jumped up with his sword in hand, and painted the words "annihilation" and "absolute" in the air, and the sword tip was slashed with these two words. Down, the sharp sword edge rushed towards the tornado.

This sword light is enough to smash Wu Xingze's tricks and spread it all the way to Ben in the distance. With this sword, even if he doesn't die, he will become a vegetative person, and he will no longer be able to do evil.

Zhong Jiudao wanted to let Wu Xingze endure more power, so he fell into the tornado alone, and cut him off at the tuyere.

The sword light flew out immediately, and a small hand grabbed Zhong Jiudao's shoulder, and a cry went straight to the soul: "Uncle, it hurts, save me."

Zhong Jiudao's arm froze, and when he looked out of the corner of the eye, he saw an unformed baby spirit, with two faint green rays of light shining on the stump, which were actually its eyes.

The three whirlwinds and the six dim lights were actually Wu Xingze's three children who died in vain.

Not only did he transfer his own sins to his unborn blood relatives, but he even made them into demons and used them to cast spells.

Zhong Jiudao slashed with this sword, and the whirlwind broke, but the infant spirits of the three children also dissipated.

"Uncle, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!" The three infant spirits rushed in front of Zhong Jiudao with blood and tears in their eyes.

The word "annihilation" hangs in the air, and he doesn't vomit unpleasantly. Zhong Jiudao flips his wrist, and the originally condensed sword light turns into countless paths, and the word "annihilation" also shatters into many tiny sword qi. Tear apart the cyclone, and the terrifying tornado gradually dissipated.

But Zhong Jiudao was unable to kill three innocent infant spirits with one sword. He exhausted his last mana, but only broke Wu Xingze's tricks and did not cause any harm to him.

The three infant spirits were still holding on to Zhong Jiudao, crying and begging them to save him. Zhong Jiudao still had soul power, but it was able to resist these three infant spirits.

But if he wants to cause harm to Wu Xingze, he must destroy these three infant spirits that have been refined by him and are linked to his soul.

Is his soul power actually going to be used to get rid of three innocent infant spirits, or is it his cousin's child?

Wu Xingze is vicious and vicious, he only dared to use his ultimate attack when he was sure that Zhong Jiudao would not be able to attack.

"Uncle, where is the owner of the house?" A baby spirit's small hand was placed on Zhong Jiudao's wrist.

The invisible charm was broken, and a red rope appeared.

At the same time, the fake rope drawn by Zhong Jiudao disappeared, and the trash can no longer had to be a substitute for Zhong's head.

"Here." Another baby spirit grabbed the rope and crawled into the distance.

Zhong Jiudao's expression was calm, he couldn't help hesitating any more, he had to take action.

He raised his sword and drew a door in the air. The huge soul force pushed the door open, and a strong suction came from inside the door.

"The other world!" Wu Xingze, who was doing it in the distance, sighed, "Zhong Jiudao is he crazy?!"

"What's wrong?" The person sitting in the dark changed his posture, it was Leng Xiangming.

"If he can connect with the soul of the Zhong family master, he must be in a state of being separated from his soul. I guess that just one move has exhausted his mana, and he will have to use his soul power to cast a spell. What a huge amount of energy is needed to open the door to the next world. Soul power, even fifty years of life is not over! Moreover, there is no way to take away the unjust debts in the next world. He must first resolve the unjust debts on the three infant spirits before he can send the infant spirits away. He doesn't want to. Are you dead?" Wu Xingze broke out with cold sweat on his forehead.

"What's the difference between a baby spirit being transcended and being taken away by another world's door? Isn't it all transcendence?" Leng Xiangming asked.

"Of course it's not the same! Chaodu just sent away three little devils, but the otherworld's door can suck up my mana together. The witch family cultivates the magic, and unlike the Zhong family, all the mana comes from the Soul Reaper Bell. The ghosts and gods that I have passed through, my mana was borrowed from another world, and I can't resist this suction at all." Wu Xingze panicked.

Zhong Jiudao once studied in the Wu family for a period of time and read all the books in the Wu family. Although the magic of the Wu family could not be read by him, Zhong Jiudao knew the source of the magic power of the Wu family and how it could destroy Wu Xingze's life. ‌Work hard.

"Will it hurt your soul?" Leng Xiangming asked.

"Not really, but after losing the mana, it's too easy for them to deal with it! No matter how young I am, the Zhong family and the Wu family will definitely have my hair and blood, my birth date, and no mana protection. The simplest thing is Curses can kill me!" Wu Xingze panicked.

"It won't hurt the soul... It would be better to cut off the contact with the three little devils." Leng Xiangming asked curiously.

"‌It's my direct blood relative, and I was cast on the transfer technique again, and it's cut off!" Wu Xingze said.

All of this, Zhong Jiudao has taken into account all of it, he is sure to get rid of Wu Xingze this time, so he is willing to consume so much soul power.

His soul power is strong, and there is no accident, he should be able to live to 100 years old. It took 50 years of longevity to open the door to the next world, and 10 years and 20 years to offset the unjust debts of the three infant spirits. Zhong Jiudao is 25 years old this year and has 5 to 10 years of life left, which is enough to fulfill his director dream. .

Zhong Jiudao is a person who will definitely take action when he makes a decision.

He was well prepared, and injected his soul power into the peach wood sword.

At the same time as ‌, the ‌‌ invisible talisman was cracked by the baby spirit. With the help of the glasses, Father Luo finally saw the red rope on the Zhong family master.

The rope was originally connected by the blood of the father and son, but Luo Huai's attraction to the soul was obviously stronger than the blood of the bell, so the rope naturally had to be transferred.

The rope was hanging on Luo Huai's bracelet. Luo Huai, who was taking care of the Zhong family head, suddenly stopped and looked back with a confused look: "Director Zhong?"

Since seeing the rope, Father Luo has been paying attention to Luo Huai's situation. When he saw Luo Huai's expression was wrong, he hurriedly hugged his son: "Don't look back, don't leave the house, don't follow the rope. The New Year is coming soon, accompany him. Mom and Dad, will you have a reunion New Year?"

"There are still five years, enough to realize the dream." Director Zhong's voice came from Luo Huai's ear, which seemed a little tragic.

"What five years?" Luo Huai asked.

Luo Mu also hugged Luo Huai, nervously: "Don't go, spend the New Year at home."

"Luo Huai."

"Luo Huai."

The voice of his parents stopped Luo Huai, he couldn't turn back, and he couldn't go out.

But he seemed to hear Director Zhong's voice. Director Zhong needed help, how could he help him?

"Director Zhong, let's make a movie together after the year." Luo Huai said these words as if enchanted.

Luo's father couldn't bear it any longer. He asked his wife to hug Luo Huai first, and he took out the sedative from the medicine cabinet and injected Luo Huai, regardless of fainting on the sofa.

Luo Huai couldn't bear the power of the medicine, so he closed his eyes, and before falling asleep, he said, "Director Zhong."

As his voice fell, the bracelet on his wrist instantly turned into powder, and the mana contained in the jade was transmitted to Zhong Jiudao through the rope.

In order to protect Luo Huai, Zhong Jiudao chose all the jade ornaments that stored the most mana, which was not enough, so he added some spells into it. The power of the bracelet is much more than the mana contained in his peach wood sword.

Zhong Jiudao, who was about to lay down his life to get rid of the scum like Wu Xingze: "..."

Suddenly, a steady stream of mana poured into his soul, and he couldn't use his soul power!

With divine help, Zhong Jiudao slashed three swords at the speed of light, resolving the debts of the three infant spirits.

The door opened wide, and three infant spirits were sucked in. Before they left, they waved their small palms at Zhong Jiudao.

"goodbye."

"uncle."

"thanks."

As the three infant spirits entered the gate of the other world, Wu Xingze felt that his body had become a sieve, and his mana continued to be lost. In the end, he was powerless and paralyzed in a wheelchair.

He, who was already paralyzed, has become a crippled person.

"Quick, quick take me away!" Wu Xingze shouted to Leng Xiangming.

Without the mana seal, the souls in the Soul Requisition Bell will escape. ‌But they are all the ghosts that Wu Xingze has been refining, and they also have the soul of the master of the Wu family. These ghosts will kill all the people here in an instant.

Leng Xiangming ignored Wu Xingze, but bent down and picked up the Soul Repelling Bell that had fallen on the ‌.

"Ordinary people can't touch the Soul Repelling Bell, but..." Wu Xingze's voice stopped abruptly.

He saw that Leng Xiangming was not only okay, but also shook the Soul Repelling Bell gently.

"Isn't it? It's good that it doesn't hurt the soul." Leng Xiangming said leisurely.

A pair of hands stretched out inside the Soul Repelling Bell. It was the hand of the Wu Family Master, Shuang Cang, who hugged Wu Xingze's body with both hands.

"Son, the son doesn't teach, but the father did it! It's because I didn't teach it well, so I went with my father." Wu Patriarch sank his hands into Wu Xingze's body and forcefully pulled his soul out.

"No!" Wu Xingze shouted.

Leng Xiangming shook the bell again, and the main force of the Wu family became stronger. Wu Xingze, who had lost his mana, could no longer resist this force, and was pulled into the soul-snatching bell.

His body slumped softly, and he would never stand up again.

Leng Xiangming shook the Soul Repelling Bell, and the clear bell sounded in the quiet night.

The bells on the rope of Zhong Jiudao were also jingling. He walked along the rope and finally came to the door of a family.

There is a couplet in front of the door, and rushing in will consume a lot of mana. And even if he could enter directly through the wall, the polite Zhong Jiudao would not do such a thing of trespassing on the house.

He raised his hand, condensed a small amount of mana, and knocked on the door twice.

Luofu Luomu in the house: "..."

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