The strange fog sea is always shrouded in white fog that blocks the detection of spiritual consciousness, and cultivators who enter it cannot tell the direction.
Fang Cun Ji guided the void through the void, always maintaining a trace of connection with Xiang Sheng. He was not worried about not being able to return. However, no one knew whether he could explore Xizhou on the other side.
Xiang Sheng didn't hold out much hope, thinking it was just a casual move and not planning to invest much energy in it.
With the recovery speed of the earth's core pure energy, Fang Cun Ji's consumption is negligible. Even if Lou Huo drifts on the sea for thousands of years, it will not cause any burden to her.
"Sister."
Wang Tuo, who had been silent for half a month, suddenly spoke up, "Leave Duan Chengtong's remaining soul to me."
Xiang Sheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Brother, have you figured out how to deal with this?"
She wiped the blood ring with her fingertips and pulled out Duan Chengtong's remaining soul.
Duan Chengtong had been suffering in the blood ring for many days and had already become numb with pain. Now that he was suddenly released, his mind was still immersed in torture and unable to extricate himself.
When the enemies met, hatred instantly emerged in Wang Tuo's eyes. Without saying a word, he stretched out his head and bit the remaining soul, swallowing Duan Chengtong directly!
As his soul entered his abdomen, Wang Tuo's eyes flashed with a mysterious light, and some secret technique began to work immediately.
Not long after, wisps of demonic energy overflowed from between his teeth and condensed into the shape of Duan Chengtong in the air again.
“I’m…”
Duan Chengtong regained consciousness and looked at his soul in astonishment. Before he could figure it out, Wang Tuo slapped him with a claw, rolled it into a ball, and put it in his mouth to bite it randomly.
“Ahhh! Stop it!”
Duan Chengtong screamed in agony. The pain of his soul being torn apart seemed to be magnified a hundred times by some means, making it even more painful than when he was in the blood ring.
As he called out, a hint of joy appeared on Duan Chengtong's face.
Without that strange spiritual water to restore his soul, if this continues, his soul will soon be completely dissipated and he will be free!
Amidst the sound of tearing, Duan Chengtong soon turned into a pile of broken soul fragments and fell silent.
Wang Tuo opened his mouth and sucked when he saw this. The residual soul fragments on the ground immediately turned into wisps of demonic energy and merged into his body.
After dozens of breaths, Duan Chengtong "woke up" again.
He looked at his intact soul and body in shock, feeling sad and desperate.
My soul has been torn apart, why am I not dead yet?
Before he could figure out what was going on, Duan Chengtong was rolled into a ball by Wang Tuo and torn into pieces.
Xiang Sheng watched it twice and immediately got a clue.
Big brother, are you turning Duan Chengtong into your own accomplice?
The body of the ghost is transformed from demonic energy. No matter how many times Duan Chengtong dies, as long as the eldest brother doesn't want him to die, he will be tied to the eldest brother forever and endure endless torture.
Look at the eldest brother's smooth and flowing actions. He probably thought about it a long time ago, but he has been avoiding reality and has not put it into action.
Luo Hai's appearance gave him a push, which was not a bad thing.
While Xiang Sheng was sorting out his thoughts, Wang Tuo had already torn Duan Chengtong into pieces seven or eight times. Then he finally stopped, took Duan Chengtong into his body, and let out a long breath, as if he wanted to pour out all the resentment he had accumulated over the past century.
After venting his anger like this, Wang Tuo's face looked much better. He touched the emerald jade gourd magic weapon the size of a fingernail hanging around his neck with his claws, and the surface of the gourd suddenly flashed with light and returned to its original size.
Wang Tuo raised his head and took a big sip of Yecuiju craft beer, laughing: "It's so refreshing!"
Seeing this, Xiang Sheng smiled faintly. This hurdle in his heart, his elder brother had finally gotten over it.
Just as he was thinking this, Xiang Sheng suddenly sensed something. He looked up at the door with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The next moment, Luo Hai poked his head out from the door and met Xiang Sheng's surprised eyes, and he couldn't help but look embarrassed.
He took a cautious step and stepped over the threshold. Seeing Wang Tuo drinking in his den beside the table, his scalp suddenly tingled and he quickly said, "Senior Hu, I've brought you some wine."
As he spoke, he placed the wine jar he was carrying by the door and said, "This wine is different from the last time. Please try it first. If you like it, I'll bring more."
Wang Tuo raised his eyelids slightly, and his pair of golden pupils were captivating. Luo Hai's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.
But thinking of his own safety, he pointed to the right and said with a stiff upper lip: "Senior, I opened a small winery right next to you. If you want to drink, feel free to go and get some."
After saying that, Luo Hai could no longer bear the pressure, so he turned around and ran away, running faster than a rabbit.
Xiang Sheng couldn't help but laugh as he watched, "Brother, this kid is relying on you."
Wang Tuo curled his lips and said, "You're not stupid enough to come back and hide."
Xiang Sheng heard his tone and knew that he had no intention of kicking her out because of their past relationship.
As long as Luo Hai doesn't do anything wrong, she doesn't bother to care.
Luo Hai had never dealt with mortals, but after so many years of struggling among the casual cultivators, he naturally understood the ways of the world.
On the first day of the winery's opening, he carried jars of good wine and delivered them to every household in the neighborhood, especially to Chen the blacksmith's house. Luo Hai specially brewed a very strong fruit wine, which tasted sweet. Fengfeng took a sip and immediately liked it.
As he visited the neighbors, Luo Hai finally heard the name of the owner of the calligraphy studio, Xiang Sheng.
He actually has the same name as the genius senior who died in Guijian a hundred years ago.
"The calligraphy of the Xiang family girl is truly exceptional!"
Widow Wang started talking about Xiang Sheng, and she immediately started to talk non-stop. "This girl is kind-hearted and gentle, and she's never had a quarrel with anyone. She's also very pretty, needless to say. Her reputation has spread throughout the east of the city..."
As Widow Wang spoke, her eyes turned strange. She looked Luo Hai up and down and suddenly asked, "Boss Luo, you don't look any younger. May I ask if you're married?"
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