"Depending on your appearance, I am determined to win?"

Lin Yi glanced at the old man and raised his eyebrows.

"That's natural. You just need to hand over the magic medicine to me. I can guarantee that you will leave this place alive." The old man nodded and smiled.

"That depends on whether you have the life to get it."

The old man in front of him gave Lin Yi a very uncomfortable feeling and his breath was very gloomy.

"Do you know who my master is? He dares to speak wildly! Even if Huang Longji comes, he must respectfully see my master!" Xia Jie looked at Lin Yi with a slightly cold look.

"Boy, die!" The old man smiled coldly, and saw him stretching out his somewhat thin arm and pointing to the empty picture of the lady. The picture of the lady hanging on the wall suddenly made a sound of rushing, as if it was blown up by the wind.

In the picture of the ladies, the three women turned their heads, their eyes were full of cold light. Looking at Lin Yi and Natsume, a look of greed flashed in their eyes, and then their bodies twisted and crawled out of the scroll.

"What's this!"

A gust of cold wind passed by, Natsume felt the chill, turned to look, and was frightened by the scene in front of him, his face turned pale.

"This picture is a soul-sacrificing picture scroll. In order to refine this thing, I killed 108 virgins. Today, let you see how powerful it is!" The old man laughed, his hands were still moving, and he drew a series of spells in the air, and then roared; "Between the heaven and earth, ghosts, monsters, ghosts, monsters, and spirits, born with blood and raised with souls! Go!"

As the old man's voice fell, the three women on the picture of the lady suddenly became excited and wailed towards Lin Yi and Natsume. The speed was very fast, and the wind was howling.

"Under the Soul Sacrifice Picture Scroll, even if you have reached the peak of internal strength, it is still not worth mentioning! After entering this scroll, just wait for it to be sucked dry and drunk!" A burning flashed in the old man's eyes.

He laughed wildly, and dozens of ghost faces wandered out of the scroll beside the three female souls, and headed towards the other side with their teeth and claws.

Lin Yi had no expression on his face, raised his hand, and a talisman was drawn from the void.

Lin Yi's movements were very light and not impatient. His fingers hit the void and saw golden patterns flashing through the originally empty void.

The golden patterns spread around like ripples. At the same time, Lin Yi slowly opened his mouth and spit out a word: "Hum!"

This sound is simple and straightforward, but it is like a huge bell ringing.

Upon hearing this, the old man's face froze, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His body shook so loudly, and he looked disbelief.

And those grimaces, when they were affected by the golden patterns, seemed to encounter extremely hot flames, and quickly melted away like ice and snow.

The remaining grimace ran away around with fear.

"Om!"

Lin Yi spitted out another word, and the golden patterns in front of him formed a skull. Lin Yi stretched out his hand and pushed it. The swastika symbol slowly approached the old man like Mount Tai. Wherever the swastika passed, the entire floor cracked and the house was shaken, as if it was an earthquake.

The turtle floating in the air slowly rotated clockwise, emitting golden lights. At this moment, the three female souls had all escaped into the scroll, trembling and grimacing.

"Who are you?" The old man roared when he saw the swastika flying up, his face was shaking, and he turned around and wanted to run, but just after running a few steps, he felt like he hit an invisible wall in the air and was shocked back.

The swastika is golden and it goes forward at a very slow speed, but it seems to weigh more than a thousand pounds!

"Using humans to refine weapons, the Tao is unfair. This swastika mantra is quite suitable for you." Lin Yi sneered.

The Buddha-word he used was different from other exercises. The most important thing about this exercise is the state of mind, and the Swastika technique is of no use to ordinary people. Instead, it has a huge lethality to those guys who practice impure and evil ghosts.

The swastika was pushed out by Lin Yi. The more he moved forward, the more vigorous the light became, and the golden light shone.

"Let me go! I will thank you very much in the future! How about it!" The old man looked frightened. The Taoist he practiced was originally a side-minded way, and it had the energy to control ghosts and gods. However, the Taoist method was in vain, and when he met Lin Yi, he obviously hit the iron plate.

The old man wanted to run, but the space around him had been completely locked by swastikas, so he could not avoid it.

Lin Yi was too lazy to take a look, and then when he went back, the swastika speed suddenly accelerated, and a loud bang suddenly merged into the old man's chest.

The old man's face froze, and then, golden flames ignited from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it completely ignited him into a slight ashes.

"My God!" Seeing this, Xia Jie didn't stand firmly and instantly sat on the ground, sweating all over his head, and had not yet come back to his senses from the scene just now.

Seeing the man who was still alive just now, he turned into ashes in front of him in a blink of an eye, Xia Jie's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He glanced at Lin Yi, who looked indifferent, and turned around and wanted to run away.

Lin Yi picked up a pen on the table and ejected it away. The tip of the pen instantly penetrated Xia Jie's powerful artery, nailing him to the ground.

"This painting is the key to your father's serious illness."

Lin Yi turned his head to look at the picture of the lady with a cold look.

The three women in the picture looked frightened, and one of them poked his head out of the painting tremblingly: "Master! Please spare your life! We can't help ourselves!"

"That's right, we were sealed into the painting by that damn Taoist, and we will never be able to get out of the cage. If we don't listen to him, he will turn us into ashes!"

The woman in the scroll cried and looked sad.

"From now on, you will be my slaves, and I will surround you once." Lin Yi's tone was faint. On the scroll, the three women looked at each other and nodded.

"You will return the yang energy absorbed from that person's body to him."

Lin Yi took three female souls to Natsume's father's room. The three female souls did not dare to hesitate at all. They poked their heads out of the scroll one by one, exhaling a light golden breath, which was sucked into Natsume's father's mouth.

His originally thin body became plump in a form visible to the naked eye and finally returned to his original appearance.

"dad!"

Seeing this, Natsume looked happy and was about to step forward.

"Let him sleep for a while, he should be fine after tomorrow morning."

Lin Yi grabbed Natsume and slowly spoke: "In addition, I will take this painting away."

"Yeah! Thank you!" Natsume took a deep breath, and looked at Lin Yi with a little more firmness and seriousness: "If you have any problems in the future, as long as I can help you, just speak up!"

"I'll leave first, and there's another."

Lin Yi glanced at the three female souls who were trembling in the picture of the lady, and said lightly to them: "Eat the body in the corridor, eat it, eat it clean."

Hearing Lin Yi's words, the three female souls cheered and immediately flew up, surrounding Xia Jie. After a while, they were completely cleaned up, and there was no residue left.
Chapter completed!