"Like a knife, he was asked by Murong Feng to draw a lot of souls. I only need a pulse to detect it, but on Xiaochi, I can't fully detect any internal injuries in him."

Nangong 煜 frowned and frowned: "Xier, I believe you must know that normal people have three souls and seven souls. The three souls are divided into the main soul, the soul and the soul. Among them, the soul is the person's thought and wisdom. The soul is swallowed up, while the other two souls remain, then people will retain their original vitality, but also have a sensitive reaction, but there is no way to have wisdom like a human being, let alone cultivate."

Tunxi nodded and immediately shook his head. "But the ancient method of collecting souls has never been heard. Can you choose which of the three souls to marry?"

"It's true." Nangong sighed coldly and slowly, "The spells of the Souls can't be done, but there are things like sinister poisons. I think you must be familiar with Xier."

"What is it..."

The words of Tunxi have not been finished yet. Nangong’s hand is spread, and a red little insect-like thing appears in his palm.

The pupil of Tunxi slammed for a while, and the heart was stunned. "Women!"

"Yes, Witch." Nangong's expression is not much better than her. Even the eyebrows have a suffocating suffocation and killing chills. "The locusts in Xiaochi are supposed to be soul-eating.蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊 蛊It will not lose a trace of the body."

"Just..." Nangong stunned. "It’s just that the process of feeding the locusts is extremely difficult. During the period, the locusts are raised with human souls. It is a possibility that a soul-eating cockroach is likely to be sacrificed. The life of the city."

Quxi took a breath of cold, mites, and mites.

The last time I was in the Broken Soul Mountain, she was almost planted on this little locust. If it wasn’t for Nangong’s arrival, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Today, her only younger brother, Xiaochi, is also harmed by this coffin.

It seems that she can no longer take care of her own medicine and poison. In this strange world, there are many things that can put her and her death. She must be careful and find a way to deal with it.

Tunxi couldn't help but said: "I remember that you said the last time that it is extremely difficult to cultivate a coffin. It is a huge family, or a small family can bear it. The last time Fenglian Ying could take out the spirit. Hey, will this matter also be related to Fengjia?"

Nangong煜 remembered the weird array of Nalan Zhengze’s study, and slightly narrowed his eyes: “Maybe it’s a Fengjia, maybe it’s a higher-ranking person. In addition, there’s a little bit of mistakes in Xi’er. It’s not the Feng family, but the owner of the Thousand Poison Valley, the master of Fenglianying."

Thousands of poisonous valley owners?

Quxi frowned and looked at the younger brother who was asleep on the bed. "Is the Soul Eater still in the small pool? Is there any way to take it out?"

"The Soul Eater has already been taken out." Nangong煜 shook his head. "This is also the reason why your brother can still be sensible and recognize you. And although the Soul Eater has his own preferences, if he stays in a person for a long time. They will also be hungry for food, and will swallow all the souls of the parasitic people. As a result, Xiaochi is not losing his senses, but becoming a dead body."

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