Chapter 400 401 [Two more in one] With nearly a million people

"Xiao Chengshao!"

Ying Wuyue backed up and dodged, in exchange for Xiao Chengshao's pressing every step of the way, the room was only so big, she retreated a few steps and then retreated to the corner of the wall, in desperation, she had no choice but to fight back.

However, what she didn't expect was that Xiao Chengshao seemed to be a different person. He used completely different martial arts methods than he used to, and his strength was much stronger than before. When fighting her, it seemed that she was unforgivable Sinner, every move is sure to kill, one punch can smash an entire wall.

"Surprise!"

Ying Wuyue was forced to a corner by him, and hastily called out his alarm.

However, what she didn't expect was that as soon as the shock was thrown out, she seemed to see something terrifying, the blade of the sword vibrated wildly, and then, the straight sword dangled limply in her hand like noodles.

Ying Wuyue: ...

The next moment, Xiao Chengshao struck her with a palm, and Ying Wuyue was shocked, "Xiao Chengshao, look clearly, I am Ying Wuyue!"

"call!"

The wind of the palm whistled in her ears, and the big palm stopped above her head.

The man's expression was tangled, his dull eyes without any emotion fixed on Ying Wuyue's face, just when Ying Wuyue thought that the dog man recognized him, Xiao Chengshao suddenly spoke.

The voice was despair and shriek that Ying Wuyue had never heard before.

"Liar, you are all liars! You are not her, give her back to me!!!"

Immediately afterwards, the big palm swung down fiercely, and Ying Wuyue closed his eyes.

However, the expected pain did not come, she opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that Black and White Wuchang was holding a soul lock, tightly locking Xiao Chengshao's left and right hands.

Hei Wuchang gritted his teeth and said: "Grandma Mozu, don't look at it, think of a way, we brothers can't last long!"

Bai Wuchang was no better than him, and his usual serious and rigid face was now distorted by the force: "Prick his Baihui acupoint! The remnant soul in Hu Xinlin is too strong, he doesn't know you anymore!"

"Let go of me! Roar!!! You all have to die! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!!"

Xiao Chengshao's mobility was restrained, and he became more ferocious and irritable. The veins on his forehead protruded, and his eyes became bloodshot and red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ying Wuyue quickly took out the needle pack from her bosom, stroked her fingers, picked out the longest and thickest needle, and poked it straight into the Baihui acupoint in the center of Xiao Chengshao's hair.

In an instant, the manic and ferocious man suddenly quieted down, his bloodshot and red eyes slowly returned to the deep blackness before, and then he took a deep look at Ying Wuyue with endless sadness in his eyes, rolled his eyelids, and passed out.

"Xiao Chengshao!"

Ying Wuyue rushed forward, supported the man, put him on the ground slowly, and went to feel his pulse immediately.

Except for the surge of blood energy, there was no other problem with the pulse condition, so Ying Wuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

The soul lock was automatically released, and it bounced back into Black and White Wuchang's hands, and the two of them fell to the ground as if they lost their strength, panting heavily.

Hei Wuchang wiped his face like the rest of his life after a catastrophe: "Oh, I'm going, I'm exhausted, but fortunately it's just a remnant soul, if this is all the soul of Yingshen, we two brothers are not enough for him to plug his teeth! "

Bai Wuchang pursed his lips and did not speak.

Once, he thought that with his strength in the underworld, he should be qualified to fight Yingshen, but now it seems that he still overestimated himself.

A wisp of remnant soul made the two of them into such a mess, if God should come in person, forget it, he should just be Bai Wuchang in hell.

Hei Wuchang took the soul lock into his hands bit by bit, rubbing it while he was taking it in. He was so distressed that he shouted pitifully: "My soul lock! I have to discuss it with my lord when I go back. This month's salary has to be doubled no matter what. God, my soul locks are broken."

"There's no need to go back and find him."

Ying Wuyue suddenly spoke.

"As much as you want, I will burn it to you."

Heiwuchang's eyes lit up, "Grandma Mozu, are you serious?"

"There is a condition."

It was inconvenient for Ying Wuyue to hold Xiao Chengshao, so she used her foot to hook the brocade box containing Hu Xinlin, and kicked it in front of Black and White Wuchang.

The two brothers stared at the brocade box and heard Ying Wuyue say indifferently: "Help me find a way to extract the remnant soul attached to the heart-protecting lin."

The first time Xiao Chengshao saw Hu Xinlin, he went crazy and injured Wei Jinting. The situation was urgent, so she didn't think about Hu Xinlin.

But when the same thing happened twice, she had to be suspicious.

This remnant soul is evil, and once it appears, it can arouse the deepest hostility in the little dragon's heart.

She still remembered that Jingqing said that before the little dragon died, he plucked out the Heart Lin Lin and gave it to her. Since it was a gift for her, based on her understanding of the little dragon, he wished he could give all the best things in the world to him. Bringing it to her, how could there be such a remnant soul attached to it.

Therefore, there is a problem with this Heart-guarding Lin!

As for the issue of the soul, looking at the six realms, only the underworld has the ability to help her.

This is really a big hot potato.

The two brothers looked at each other several times, but no one answered.

Your lord took the risk of being dismissed and used forbidden techniques to reincarnate as a god, which has violated the regulations of the underworld. Once discovered, he will be sent to the [-]th floor of hell for justice.

Now, if the two brothers dare to bring Yingshen's remnant soul back and ask the adults for help, the adults will probably die for their brothers to see.

Seeing that they were not moving, Ying Wuyue was not angry, picked up Xiao Chengshao, put him gently on the bed, covered the quilt, and leaned over to pamper the man's brows.

Xiao Chengshao seemed to have sensed something, and the wrinkles between his brows were slowly smoothed away.

"Sleep, I'll be right back."

Ying Wuyue went straight out of the house and looked for Housekeeper Xiao.

"How many people are there in the mansion?"

Ying Wuyue went and came back again, but Housekeeper Xiao didn't know what she meant, and replied honestly: "Including me, there are eight people in total."

"Call them all."

"Master Win, do you want it?"

"Does the mansion have yellow paper for offering sacrifices to the ancestors every year?"

Steward Xiao was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Yes, this year's sacrifice to the ancestors has been postponed because the prince is not here."

Ying Wuyue nodded, "Bring all the yellow paper used to worship the ancestors in the mansion and send it to the small courtyard where I live."

"all?"

Housekeeper Xiao had question marks all over his face, what is Young Master Ying doing?

Hei Wuchang: "Brother, we rejected Grandma Mozu like this, will she take revenge on us?"

Bai Wuchang: "If you take revenge again, you won't be able to wade through this muddy water."

Just as the two were thinking about whether they should leave before Ying Wuyue came back, they heard the tinkling of bells outside and went out to have a look. The two brothers were dumbfounded.

I saw a few servants in clothes embroidered with Yanwangfu carrying luxurious paper courtyards, dazzling paper sedan chairs, sweet-looking paper maids, and a thick pile of gorgeous and exquisite paper robes!

The two servants at the back directly carried a mountain of ghost papers and walked towards them.

Black and white impermanence: ...

Ying Wuyue: "Separate the four directions, and listen to my order later. I will let you burn, and you will start burning."

Everyone knelt down, "Yes, but according to Mr. Ying's orders."

Ying Wuyue immediately put down her robe and sat cross-legged on the spot.

Hei Wuchang looked at the colorful paper bundles in front of him, and swallowed hopelessly.

Bai Wuchang: "Grandma Mozu, it's useless, you don't know that there are conditions for the ghost paper from the mortal world to enter the underworld. The underworld draws only [-]%, and ordinary ghosts can only receive [-]%, let alone our ghosts. I can't receive anything, and..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ying Wuyue drew a series of complex runes in the void with his hand representing the space, and then ordered to a servant of the palace: "Burn!"

In an instant, the small courtyard was filled with flames and smoke.

After a while, Black and White Wuchang had an additional account entry notice from the underworld bank...

(End of this chapter)

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