smuggler

Chapter 279 Soul Requiem Bell

When I looked at the blood-wood sword, there was no sign of corrosion on it, but the blood-wood sword blessed with rune power was originally bright red, but was corroded by corpse blood, and instantly dimmed.

I was fine here, but Zhang Ping was not so lucky, there was no way to retreat, her body was stained with blood from the corpse, she screamed, and she died on the spot.

As soon as she landed, her whole body became precarious, and a burst of black air rose from her body, making her look extremely weak.

"Let's go!" I think Zhang Ping is too weak. If the two of us go up together, we may be able to deal with it, but it definitely won't work right now.

I said something to her, said the soul-receiving words in my mouth, and summoned Zhang Ping back. At that time, my scalp was throbbing so much that I turned around and ran away before I had time to think about it.

I tried my best to run for a while, came out of the path in the woods, and came to a dirt road with potholes.

I looked back and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that little Chen Tiande was besieged by the two of us earlier and was also injured. Now he was obviously slow in moving.

But I didn't dare to stop at all, I gritted my teeth and continued walking forward.

I couldn't run anymore, so I wanted to slow down, but just after a slight pause, a cool wind blew in the woods, and the leaves rustled.

Why didn't this old bastard get it out directly at the beginning, probably because he left behind for himself.

At this time, I have no power to fight back, and I have become a lamb at the mercy of others.

When Chen Tiande saw me, he suddenly froze in place like a pause, and said with a hey smile.

Don't mention how uncomfortable this feeling of being seduced is, obviously my consciousness is clear, but my body is out of control.

The voice was strange and indescribable, as if it was reverberating in the mind, and the whole person seemed to lose his intuition.

"Jingle Bell……"

After hearing this, my heart tightened, and I stopped and was about to back away.

But I won't explain too much.

This time the bell was mainly aimed at Zhang Ping. The bell was originally a soul-suppressing bell, which was specially designed to restrain the soul.

"My useless nephew, I actually spent a lot of time thinking about it. Originally, as long as the time is ripe, I can refine it with the necromancy technique, and maybe it will be of great use."

My step back instantly stiffened, and I stopped uncontrollably. This person's body is just an empty shell, and the real core is the soul.

This method may be raising ghosts in his eyes, but in reality I don't know it at all. Zhang Ping and I need to help each other entirely.

"You...you really linger!" The fear of the unknown hit my face like a sea wave, but at the same time, a surge of anger rose in my heart.

"If I could have been more decisive at the beginning, I would have done it myself earlier, and this would not have happened, hey..."

My body is controlled by some kind of strange power, and the brain's control over the body disappears in an instant.

I thought in my heart that something was wrong, and when I raised my head, I saw Chen Tiande wearing a black shroud floating out of the woods in front like a ghost, standing in the middle, still facing away.

She is much weaker now than she was at the beginning, the whole illusion is at the end of the road, she is just struggling.

The old beast held up the hand of the pitch-black bell and shook it tremblingly twice, and suddenly, a sound that made the soul imprisoned trembled from the fist-sized pitch-black bell.

Chen Tiande walked towards me slowly while grinning strangely, I couldn't escape, I could only watch helplessly as he got closer and closer.

In addition, in this walking posture, the kneecap cannot be bent, and I kick my legs straight to walk forward. My limbs are stiff, and I feel pain after walking for a while.

"This is the Soul Requiem Bell, don't approach it!"

The old beast raised his hand and patted Zhang Ping back a few meters. After landing, his body became transparent. She let out a wry smile and went up to him again.

With a faint sigh, Zhang Ping floated out with force.

While speaking, he raised his other hand, only two rounds had passed, because he was extremely weak at the moment, his speed became slow, and he couldn't avoid the old beast's tricks.

"You do know some tricks, but... I have been around for decades, if I can't even deal with you, I will be blind for nothing."

Like a lunatic, the old bastard led the way, muttering words I couldn't understand.

Seeing that Zhang Ping was still defending himself and rushing over, the old beast's voice suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.He raised the bell in his hand and shook it slightly a few times.

The old beast shook the bell twice every few steps. He turned around and led the way, and I followed behind like a walking dead.

Raising ghosts?

"This Xiangxi soul-suppressing bell, I spent a lot of money to get it from the corpse exorcist. I don't know how it feels to be seduced by this soul-suppressing bell?"

"I'll hold him back, you hurry up!"

But the jingling sound from this weird bell directly hit the depths of the soul, causing the entire three souls and seven souls to be out of control.

Zhang Ping's sudden disappearance caught the old bastard by surprise. He raised his head to stare at me, and said with a sinister smile, "I didn't expect that you also learned the art of raising ghosts!"

Now that it's been so long, he's decided I have no other helpers.

Zhang Ping's hurried and weak voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

The old bastard had been trying to find out before, and I suddenly appeared alone in the middle of the night, which made him feel that something was wrong.

"Your little knowledge is not enough in my eyes. Since you want to spoil my good deeds, then make a plan to fly away."

But even if he could feel the pain and was conscious, he couldn't make any resistance.

In Chen Tiande's eyes, my rushing over like this was of no help at all. He sneered, and without retreating, he raised the bell he had picked up.

"Don't come out!"

Therefore, this shaking Zhang Ping suffered more damage than me, and she was imprisoned directly, and that old beast would make her lose her soul.

I gritted my teeth when I saw this, and quickly recited the soul-suppressing formula, and summoned her back again.

I said silently to Zhang Ping in my heart.

I was actually conscious and could hear what he said, but it was a strange feeling that my whole body didn't belong to me and I couldn't control it.

The bell in the old beast's hand can not only calm the soul, but also seduce the soul.Walked in front of me, shook it a few times, and the crisp bell rang in my ears, like the death knell of hell.

The old beast snorted coldly and said, "You can't do what you can."

Every time he wants to dominate his body, the crisp ringtone hits his ears, and his soul immediately vibrates, and he walks forward uncontrollably.

As soon as she appeared, she drifted towards the old beast.

He shook the bell every few steps, and every time I regained a little consciousness, the bell controlled me and made me walk towards him uncontrollably.

He led the way, talking to himself like a lunatic along the way. As he walked forward stiffly, his body gave off bursts of stench, wafting out from the front.

This makes me sick!

"Old man, where are you taking me?" For some reason, I felt extremely uneasy.

(End of this chapter)