"Stop!" At the critical moment, Sister Yue spoke and stopped.

The leading man looked sideways and said gloomyly: "Sister Yue, what do you want?"

The tone was questioning, without any respect.

Sister Yue said: "I am the leader of this time. I have the final say on how to deal with this mouse."

The leader sneered and said, "For other things, we brothers can listen to your orders, but it is difficult for us to obey our missions when it comes to major issues in the company!"

Sister Yue's pretty face instantly covered with clouds, "Do you want to disobey my order?"

"No, I'm executing the boss's order!"

Sister Yue gritted her teeth. The company management was very strict and the hierarchy was very strict. He was able to disobey his will, which means that he had secretly accepted the boss's instructions.

The boss is suspicious and never puts eggs in a basket. This time he seems to be the leader of the team, but in fact the boss asked the leader to secretly monitor him. If there is a mistake, he will kill him without hesitation.

I am still too young.

The white-haired rat who was corona had woken up, and a pair of mouse eyes were dripping around, and their ears were listening to their conversation, and the corners of their mouths were raised, showing a wicked smile.

Now the two sides are playing games, and no one can get any benefits if they win. It is better to start a wave of riots and take the opportunity to escape.

Thinking of this, the white-haired mouse shouted: "The Soul-Locking Jade is three feet underground in the inner hall!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the thatched hut, which was the dark room where Li Daoran and the thin man just entered.

The scene became quiet, no one spoke, only the breeze blew across the leaves and made a tide-like sound.

It’s not that they don’t want to get the Soul-Locking Jade, but that the experience of Li Daoran and the thin man in it just now made everyone afraid of it.

If there are wolves, insects, tigers and leopards inside, they will not be afraid, they are afraid of things that they do not know. Humans have an innate fear of the unknown.

Although the leader did not take the initiative to enter the house, he was guarding against Bai Fengjiu and the others. Bai Fengjiu looked light and was not in a hurry.

Although Hu Qingsong was anxious, he did not dare to act rashly, for fear that the mantis would stalk the cicada and the oriole would be behind him. Even if he took out the soul-locking jade from it, these martial arts masters would definitely intercept him outside. Hu Qingsong was not stupid enough to make wedding dresses for others.

Seeing that everyone was not moving, the white-haired mouse was anxious. It told the whereabouts of the Soul-Locking Jade, just to let these people kill each other, but now they are all afraid of the dark room and dare not go in rashly.

If they don’t go in, they can’t escape in the chaos and lose the value of their use. If they take their anger on themselves, they may have to peel off their skin and eat meat and crush their bones and ashes.

"You don't dare to go in, you won't overturn the house!" The white-haired mouse bit her back teeth in a hurry, and simply thought of a way for them.

The dreamer woke up with a word, and the leader immediately asked his two subordinates to monitor Bai Fengjiu and the others. Who dared to move around and kill him without mercy, and then took the other hand down to the thatched hut.

"drink!"

The two of them used their skills, shouted loudly, pushed their palms flat, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and the thatched hut was broken in an instant.

The thatched hut was destroyed in the blink of an eye. After the strong wind, the foundation was exposed, and a black stone appeared in front of everyone.

The black stone is half buried underground, with half the size of an adult on it, black ink, and the black light does not reflect at all. It is like a black hole. After watching it for a long time, it feels like the soul is being pulled.

"Soul-locking Jade!"

Hu Qingsong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but step forward. Suddenly, a man stood in front of him.

Hu Qingsong hurriedly punched his fist with murderous aura.

The two sides touched each other and made a deafening sound. Hu Qingsong stepped back, his breath surging, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The man's momentum remained unchanged and he stood in front of him and killed him again, but Hu Qingsong no longer had the strength to resist again, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

"My uncle!"

Xia Qingzhu exclaimed.

Hu Lijing is Xia Qingzhu's stepmother. According to her seniority, she wants to call Hu Qingsong and call her uncle. Although Xia Qingzhu doesn't like this stepmother who is not a few years older than her, her relationship with this cheap uncle is still very harmonious.

With one punch, life and death were determined. Xia Qingzhu had no power to tie a chicken, and could only watch Hu Qingsong die in a foreign country.

Just at the moment of life and death, the sound of breaking through the air came, and a domineering stone hit the man's wrist.

"hiss……"

The man was caught and retreated repeatedly, staring at Bai Fengjiu with resentment.

"Do you still want to kill someone by catching treasure?" Bai Fengjiu said quietly.

"You're looking for death!"

The man was lucky again, and the aura of the martial arts master suddenly surged. He was about to rush over and kill Bai Fengjiu, but the voice of the leading man came from behind.

"Come here quickly and don't waste time!"

The leading man had already drawn a strange pattern around the Soul-Locking Jade, and summoned everyone to go without raising his head.

The boss summoned him and he had to go over. The man glared at Bai Fengjiu fiercely, turned around and walked over with a reluctance on his face.

The two unconscious men were also dragged over and threw them into the pattern. Six people pulled out daggers from their waists, and each cut a wound on their arms, dripping blood on the soul-locking jade.

Hu Zi looked at their operations and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "What are these people doing?"

Li Daoran frowned and said, "It seems that he is holding some kind of ceremony."

The blood of the eight people was poured on the Soul-Locking Jade, but it did not flow out at all, and was all absorbed by the Soul-Locking Jade.

After doing all this, the eight people occupy one direction according to the heavenly stems and earthly branches of the Eight Trigrams.

Although there were two people in a coma, it did not affect the progress of the ceremony. The six men sat cross-legged, with their hearts facing the sky, and once they were mumbling, they began an obscure chant.

Dalaba has a wide range of experiences. Seeing these people’s behavior, I thought of the rituals of some evil churches in the West, and it was also like the horse fairy in Northeast China.

"It seems they are summoning something."

Li Daoran nodded. The Soul-Locking Jade was very mysterious. There must be a very powerful force hidden inside, and it was an evil force.

Because Li Daoran had just quietly opened his eyes and saw eight black octopus tentacles sticking out from the Soul-Locking Jade, piercing into the heads of the eight men.

Bai Fengjiu also saw this scene, but what he saw was not eight tentacles, but eight souls. To be correct, they were eight evil spirits who seized the body.

"Boom!"

At some point, the sky was covered with dark clouds, black clouds rolled, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

Bai Fengjiu looked up at the sky with his eyebrows. Taking over the body is a taboo in cultivation. It would be strange if the sky was angry and the people were resentful.

The dark clouds covered the sky, the strong wind roared, the flying sand and stones were flying, and suddenly a flash of lightning as thick as an arm cut through the sky and landed ten meters away from the Soul-Locking Jade.

With a thunderbolt, a three-person tree and a pine and cypress that were thickly held were split in half on the spot, and the blazing fire illuminated the four fields.

The white-haired mouse shrank on the ground and shivered. After practicing for thousands of years, it has experienced more than a dozen thunder punishments of different sizes, but it is not as powerful as this time.
Chapter completed!