Divine Eye Female Taoist

Shen Tao yelled: "Then I won't let her marry you, you are just an opera singer, and you will never give her happiness."

During the quarrel between the two, the sound of devil crying became more and more obvious, and Shen Tao shouted: "Xue'er, is that you? Where are you?"

The ghost of Shen Mingxue loomed faintly. When Shen Tao saw it, he wanted to hug Shen Mingxue, but he couldn't catch her no matter what.

"Xue'er, why are you so overwhelmed?"

He Yi turned his head away, afraid that Shen Mingxue would see his current appearance. Sometimes when he looked in the mirror, he would despise his own appearance, but for revenge, he chose to endure it.

Shen Mingxue called softly: "Brother Yi, turn around and look at me. Okay?"

He Yi suppressed tears, scolded: "I am not He Yi, my name is Wang Yan."

"Brother Yi, you can't fool me." Shen Mingxue choked up and said, "Although your appearance has changed, your eyes can't change. From the first time I saw you, I knew you were back."

Shen Tao just wanted to step forward to reprimand He Yi, but Shen Mingxue dissuaded him: "Father, don't blame Brother Yi, everything is my fault."

Then he said to He Yi: "Brother Yi, the reason why I chose to kill myself is to atone for my father, you..."

Shen Mingxue just finished speaking halfway, when He Yi roared: "No one can replace his crimes, even you."

"Brother Yi, I kneel down for you, I beg you, just let my father go!"

Seeing the person he once loved kneeling in front of him, He Yi was very conflicted. On one side was the old class leader who died tragically, and on the other side was his most beloved person.

He Yi's eyes were red. He was handsome and unrestrained in the past. What stood in front of Shen Mingxue was an existence more terrifying than a ghost. However, the culprit of all this came from his own selfish desires.

Shen Tao was very angry seeing Shen Mingxue groveling in front of He Yi, so he said to He Yi: "I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, I will not let you leave here alive again today."

"Humph!"

He Yi snorted coldly, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He said lightly: "Do you think I am still at the mercy of others like before? Shen Tao, even if the King of Hades doesn't accept you today, then you must die.

People like you don't deserve to go to hell, and you should just be out of your wits. "

Speaking of which, He Yi took out a black nail from the waist behind his back, don't underestimate this black nail, it is made of black iron for thousands of years, and it is the only one in the world.After seven, seven and 49 nights, it has absorbed the extreme yin energy between the heaven and the earth, but those who are crucified by it will never be reborn, and the soul cannot leave the body, but it can slowly rot with the body. It has a beautiful name—— — Soul Love Nail.

Lao Ma once heard that the Love Soul Nail is powerful, so he immediately protected Shen Tao behind him.

"Master, be careful, as long as you are nailed by this love soul, you will definitely die, and you will never be reborn."

Shen Tao was afraid of death, so he hid tightly behind the old horse, afraid of being nailed by this love soul.

I have also heard the old beggar say that the Love Soul Nail is an evil thing and is a taboo in Taoism. It will only work if it is nailed to the forehead of a person. Long, because it is said that it will suck the life and soul of people, and every time it kills a person, its length will grow by an inch.

"He Yi, you dare to use this kind of thing, do you think you have lived too long?"

I persuaded He Yi out of good intentions, but He Yi laughed wildly after hearing it.

"I have died once. From the moment I got it, I kept feeding it my own blood. Now it is a part of me. It lives and I live, and I die and it perishes."

I know that He Yi has become possessed by demons. Love Soul Nail has always been known for controlling the weaknesses of human nature. He Yi's mind is full of revenge, and he has forgotten his nature.

"Stop being obsessed with obsession, He Yi, turn around quickly!"

I shouted loudly, I hope He Yi still has a little conscience and can wake up in time.

The old horse was very scheming, he took advantage of He Yi's inattention, and quickly stepped forward to fight with He Yi, but he forgot one thing, that is, the current He Yi is not the original He Yi.

He Yi blocked the old horse's attack with one hand, and took out a pistol with the other.

"Bang! Bang!"

The old horse was shot twice in the chest, and his body fell slowly. He Yi inserted the Love Soul Nail into the old horse's forehead, and the old horse's distorted face instantly turned into a mummy.

He Yi pointed the pistol at Shen Tao again, and said, "It's your turn."

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

Everyone's attention was on He Yi and Lao Ma, so the large number of soldiers who broke in outside didn't notice.

The soldiers had already entered the hall by the time they noticed it.

He Yi looked around, his face full of doubts.

"Master?"

The person who came was none other than Marshal Zhang. He has tens of thousands of people under him, is in charge of 52 counties in two provinces, and is one of the five major warlords.

Dashuai Zhang is definitely the most ruthless person among the five warlords. When he was fighting in the early years, he was injured by a bullet in the eye. He didn't use anesthesia, and used his hands to forcefully detach the bullet and eyeball. Since then, everyone has known his reputation.

No matter how insolent He Yi was, he was still respectful when he saw Marshal Zhang.

"Master, why are you here?"

Dashuai Zhang didn't even look at He Yi, and walked straight to the old horse's body.

"Zi!"

Dashuai Zhang removed the love soul nail from the old horse's forehead. Although he had become a mummified corpse, there was still blood splattered out.

"It's growing again, hahaha!"

When I saw Marshal Zhang, I was shocked because one of his eyes was white.

Seeing how surprised I was, Qingde explained: "This is the eye he was injured that year. It is said that after he dug it out, he ate the eyeball, but there must be no hole in the eye, so he killed another cow. His eye is a bull's eye."

After Qingde finished speaking, I was even more surprised, because the old beggar once said that there are two kinds of animals in the world that can see ghosts, one is the dog's eyes, and the other is the bull's eyes.

Dogs look down on people and bark at hell.

When the bull's eye sees people screaming, it tears when encountering ghosts.

I said to myself: "It seems that this Marshal Zhang is not simple."

"What did you say?"

Qingde heard me vaguely, but didn't hear clearly.

I whispered, "He can see ghosts."

Qingde was dumbfounded, and said softly: "Really? He can see ghosts too."

"Yes, he can see ghosts too."

We had already talked very quietly, but Dashuai Zhang still heard him. He walked over with a smile and said, "Well, I can indeed see ghosts. Look, there is one over there."

I looked in the direction of his finger, and there was indeed a ghost over there.

Dashuai Zhang smiled and said, "Did you see it?"

Before I could answer, Qingde said first, "She can see what's going on here."

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to ask me if what he said was right. I was so angry that I wanted to sew his mouth shut.

Dashuai Zhang stared at my eyes for a while, then said lightly: "These eyes are so beautiful, I like them."