I'm not the underworld

Chapter 127 I don't kill people, I only take lives

The middle-aged woman frowned and answered Chen Yifan's question involuntarily.

"demon!"

"The wheel of fate!"

After finishing the words, Chen Yifan noticed a thick dark aura enveloped him, which appeared from the three cards.

That dark atmosphere seemed to carry a kind of attraction, pulling people's souls.

Chen Yifan's soul was already a primordial spirit, and it was not affected. This dark atmosphere was a bit ridiculous to him.

However, it was confirmed at this time that Lu Feng was indeed unconscious because of this divination shop, and his soul was indeed lost here.

Chen Yifan remained calm, and naturally absorbed the dark breath that pulled his soul.

"Ding! Absorb the pure dark breath, you get the upper limit of Yin force +10!"

"Ding! Absorb the pure dark breath, you get the upper limit of Yin force +10!"

……

The system reminded him eight times in a row, and Chen Yifan got an [-]-point increase in the upper limit of Yin power, which shows that there are actually quite a lot of these dark powers.

At least, it is completely enough to pull away the soul of ordinary people.

Because all the dark aura was absorbed by Chen Yifan, it seemed to have angered the three cards.

A real demon suddenly rushed out of that demon card, and rushed towards Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan grabbed the demon by the throat, spent 200 points of yin force on his hand, temporarily transformed into the hand of Emperor Fengdu, and crushed the demon, a huge dark aura immediately dispersed.

Chen Yifan didn't give them a chance to escape. Under the guidance of the system, he opened his mouth and inhaled, all the dark breath was swallowed by him.

"Ding! You have devoured a lot of dark energy and obtained the upper limit of Yin energy +150!"

"Who are you?" The middle-aged woman couldn't sit still any longer, she fell to the ground in shock, and asked Chen Yifan with wide-eyed eyes.

At this time, a large amount of dark power suddenly sprang out from the other two tarot cards, one of which turned into the god of death, and the other was thrown into the god of death, which strengthened the power of the god of death.

"The food delivery is here!" Chen Yifan licked the corner of his mouth, with a sinister smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and a hint of joy in his eyes.

The god of death holding a sickle turned into a black shadow in a flash, swung the sickle, and hooked towards Chen Yifan.

At this time, Chen Yifan's soul just came out of his body, and he raised his hand, grabbed the god of death by the throat, and lifted him up.

"A mere brat, dare to act presumptuously in front of me!" Majestic and inexplicable words came out of Chen Yifan's mouth, and the god of death struggled frantically, but he couldn't break free at all.

Seeing bored, Chen Yifan shook the Grim Reaper, forming a cloud of dark gas like thick ink, and swallowed it directly.

"Ding! You have devoured a lot of dark energy and obtained the upper limit of Yin energy +250!"

Hearing the prompt from the system, Chen Yifan's expression changed, and he muttered, "You are a god of death after all, why is it worth 250?"

"Ah! Ah! How could it be? Who is it? Could it be that the stinky Taoist priests in China discovered it? My power...disappeared!" In a room of the most luxurious restaurant in Longshui County, a blond Caucasian man suddenly held Head screaming in pain.

As he yelled, the blond man fell to the ground, and a large black air escaped from the blond man, forming a devil shape.

"Master! What's wrong with you?"

"what happened?"

There are more than a dozen other people in the room, most of them are young girls, and they are also Chinese faces.

These people are just fifteen or sixteen-year-old students, but they have the same dark aura as that devil.

"The witch is in trouble, you go and help her!" the devil roared angrily.

……

"Want to leave?" In the divination shop at this time, Chen Yifan instantly appeared behind the middle-aged woman who had quietly left, pulled her up, and threw her on the seat before her.

"Tell me, where did these stolen souls go?"

"I don't know! I don't know what you're talking about!" The middle-aged woman shook her head in fear.

Then he stood up suddenly: "Get out of the way! If you do this again, I will call the police!"

"Call the police? I'm the one who called the police, right?" Chen Yifan touched his nose and smiled.

"Say it or not?" Chen Yifan pressed the middle-aged woman on the seat again and asked.

"I don't know, I really don't know!" The middle-aged woman shook her head and refused to answer.

Chen Yifan frowned, but got a prompt from the system, hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "Alright!"

"I'll give you another chance! Tell me, or not?" Chen Yifan let go of the middle-aged woman, took two steps back, and asked with his pockets in his pocket.

"I don't know!" The middle-aged woman still shook her head.

Before she finished speaking, Chen Yifan turned around and walked out. The moment Chen Yifan lifted the curtain, the middle-aged woman's eyes widened and she fell straight down.

Behind Chen Yifan, invisible to ordinary people, two ghosts pressed the middle-aged woman's missing soul and followed.

The woman's missing soul was made up for by a dark force, so she behaved no different from ordinary people, but that dark force seemed to have the power of a contract. While giving the woman supernatural powers, it also restrained and controlled her.

A woman's ability is too weak for Chen Yifan to be feared.

However, this dark force did interest Chen Yifan.

Therefore, the dark power in the woman's soul was not absorbed by him, but just turned into a black bead and put away.

Seeing Chen Yifan walk out, the girl in the back row picked up her belongings and walked excitedly to the inner curtain.

Soon, Chen Yifan heard a scream.

Afterwards, the girl rushed out and accused Chen Yifan who had just walked to the door in horror, "You...you, you killed someone!"

"I didn't!" Chen Yifan replied, looking directly into the girl's eyes.

He doesn't kill, he just kills.

What is killing?Does he need to kill?It's just getting something back from them.

Speaking of it, it is just taking their souls to another place.

"What do you mean?" Afterwards, Chen Yifan restrained the sharpness in his eyes, and asked the girl with a confused face.

Perhaps because of Chen Yifan's simple and honest personality at this time, the girl was a little confused when she saw such an honest Chen Yifan.

"Divination...the fortune teller is dead!" the girl said in horror.

"Are you sure? When I came out just now, she was still alive and well!" Chen Yifan asked the girl with his head turned.

"Hmm! When he opened the curtain and came out just now, I saw that the fortune teller was clearly sitting behind the table and doing well." Another girl next to him also interjected.

Chen Yifan turned his head and smiled at the girl. The girl blushed slightly and turned her head away.

"Really! If you don't believe me, look at it!" The girl who just entered looked like she was about to cry, and she returned to the curtain, opened it and pointed inside.

(End of this chapter)