Chapter 188 The Imprisoned Yin Messenger

I stared with my eyes wide open, stunned and stunned for a long time.

This scene happened too suddenly. The most important thing is that the old ancestor Qingsi was about to tell the name of the mastermind, but at this moment, the formation under her feet suddenly lit up, and the pure Yin energy emitted directly enveloped her, and then she was scared to death.

It feels like being silenced!

I couldn't help swallowing, and then I thought to myself: "Could it be that the man is around here, monitoring my every move? But why doesn't he dare let me know his name? What is he afraid of!"

I squinted my eyes and looked around, but there was nothing around except the raging Yin wind and thick fog.

I took a deep breath and said coldly to the people around me: "I know you are around. Now that you are here, why don't you dare to show up?"

There was no response, only the rolling cold wind blowing from time to time, and the "wuwuwu" sound like the cry of ghosts echoed.

"Hundreds of lives have been killed, and you are still afraid of a young boy like me? Do you want to hide behind the scenes and be a shrinking turtle?" I spoke again, speaking in a low voice. The

reason why I did this was to provoke this person.

It stands to reason that the more capable a person is, the greater his temper should be, but what I didn't expect was that this person was so tolerant that when I kept saying rude things, not only did he not show up, he didn't even respond at all.

"Is he not here?" I frowned, but then I still spoke, saying, "I don't care who you are, no matter how awesome your past and methods are, but today, you killed hundreds of people in our village, and I will remember this hatred. If I can walk out of this deadly feng shui bureau alive, then from now on, whether it is heaven or hell, I will not let you go!" After

I finished speaking, I took a deep breath, turned around, and walked quickly towards the other figure.

Like the Qingsi Patriarch, this person was also tied up by four iron chains, but he did not curse anything, but let out painful howls from time to time.

As he howled, the originally dense yin energy on his body gradually faded. Obviously, this man would not be able to hold on for much longer.

The reason why I walked towards him first, instead of walking towards the person who uttered the strange syllables, was because I actually felt a little familiar with this person's voice, as if we had seen it before.

But I couldn't remember who it was.

I patted my head hard and murmured, "Is it because I haven't rested well recently? Why do I feel that my memory is getting worse and worse!"

As I spoke, I moved closer to the figure.

However, when I came in front of the figure and saw his appearance clearly, I was suddenly struck by lightning and froze in place.

I opened my eyes wide and cried out in astonishment: "Why is it you!"

At this moment, my eyes were almost filled with astonishment and shock.

The person in front of me was really beyond my expectation.

This person turned out to be the master of Xiang Lao San, the corpse-driving man from Xiangxi who I had met once before!

"Why is he here?"

At this moment, I suddenly realized that the person imprisoned here was only his soul, not his body.

"Where is his body? Also, Liu Laoer was taken away by him and imprisoned here. Where did Liu Laoer go? Did he run away?"

I swallowed my saliva with a gulp, and then I saw him suddenly lower his head, looking at me and roaring: "Run, the farther the better, leave here, go to find your master, let him, let him save...ah!"

He obviously still had a trace of consciousness, but before he finished his sentence, he let out a miserable howl, and then, the formation under his feet suddenly emitted a faint light, and the faint light emitted an extremely yin and cold aura. After it spread out at this moment, it immediately enveloped Xiang Laosan's master. 7K妏敩

Then, a heart-wrenching howl sounded, but the sound only lasted for a moment before it stopped abruptly.

His soul suddenly exploded, and like the Qingsi Patriarch, it turned into a ball of pure yin energy and was directly swallowed by the formation on the ground.

I stared at all this with my eyes wide open, and cold sweat flowed down like raindrops.

"Dead, dead?"

This person should be an old acquaintance of my master. His Taoism must be good, and he may even be more powerful than the Qingsi Patriarch.

But at this moment, he actually died in front of me. Who wouldn't be terrified!

"So many masters were manipulated by the man behind the scenes. How powerful is that man? Could he be a land immortal?"

I murmured in horror, but then I shook my head.

If he really became a land immortal, then he would not be jealous of a young boy like me. It can even be said that he can go anywhere in this big world.

Moreover, land immortals are just a legendary realm. From ancient times to now, no one has really touched this realm. It is only recorded in some ancient books.

So it is still unclear whether it exists or not!

I stood there in a daze for several minutes until a cold and low voice rang out, which brought me back to my senses.

"Boy, how come you have the Soul-Slaying Blade? Who is Zhang Du'e to you?"

I was startled at first when I heard the voice, and then I turned around abruptly and found that the person who spoke was the only remaining prisoner.

At this moment, we were dozens of meters away from each other, and I couldn't see his face at all, but his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick fog, emitting an evil light and staring at me.

Seeing that I looked at him, he spoke again: "Boy, I want to ask you a question, why is the Soul-Slaying Blade on you? Do you know what this knife represents!"

His eyes were like knives, and when he looked at me, I immediately tensed up, and even my heart was beating wildly.

Then, I had the illusion that he could see through all the secrets in my heart at a glance.

"This person... is very dangerous!"

I took a deep breath, then calmed down and asked, "Do you know this knife?"

"Of course I know him!" He said in a cold voice: "The Soul-Cutting Knife is the token of the head of the sect who follows the lineage of the Yinren. The person who wears the Soul-Cutting Knife must be a living Yinchai of this generation, or a candidate for the next generation of living Yinchai. Boy, are you a person who follows the lineage of the Yinren?"

After hearing his words, I was stunned. This person actually knew that we follow the lineage of the Yinren and even knew about living Yinchai?

Who is he?

I didn't say anything, but squinted my eyes and slowly walked towards him.

However, when I walked closer and saw his clothes clearly, my whole body trembled instantly, and I felt my head "buzzing", and I was directly stunned.

"How could it be? Even, even a Yinchai... was imprisoned here?"

I widened my eyes, full of disbelief.

Because the person imprisoned here is... a Yinchai!