Chapter 323: Soul Search

After saying a word, Yuan Ming's body suddenly left the ground, and was sucked into Yi Yan's hand by a powerful suction, and before he could struggle, his neck had been firmly pinched by this god, and Yuan Ming's two feet were hanging in the air and staring at the air weakly.

"Say! Where is Yuanchang? Yi Yan pinched Yuan Ming's neck, stared into the eyes of the fat monk, and continued: "Don't say it now, then wait until you die, and torture your soul." Monk, are you ready to give up this skin? ”

At this time, Yuan Ming's face had turned black and purple, his tongue was sticking out, and he was about to die. At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Izumi and snatched Yuanming's body from his hand before the god could react. Then he threw it into the hand of the non-returnee, if this person played a step, the monk had already swallowed his breath at this time.

"Wu Mian! Are you still going to spoil me? After seeing who the person who snatched Yuan Ming was, Yi Yin continued with a gloomy face: "Now I don't want anything to open the Heavenly Road again, as long as Yuan Chang is removed to avenge Gu Yuanqiu." After Yuanchang's form and gods were destroyed, I returned to the heavenly realm and never descended to earth. The grudge between you and me has also been written off......"

"When did I have no grudge with God? You are high gods, how dare a mortal like me have a grudge against God? Wu Mian sneered and glanced at Yi Yan, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and after a pause, he continued: "If you want to go back to heaven, go back now, if it's too late, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back." ”

"Then I'm going to see why you keep me, I've seen through ...... of your tricks" After saying a word, Yi Yan suddenly spewed out a cloud of blood mist at Wu Mian, this blood mist gathered but did not disperse, and the god only took a step forward through the blood mist. In an instant, his entire body turned blood red. Seeing that Yi Mian still had a back hand, Wu Mian's brows furrowed slightly.

"Originally, this was for the gods to compete with them for the throne after they descended to earth. I can't imagine that it will be used on you in the end, and you will die under my god, which can be regarded as a well-deserved death. After saying a word, Yi Mian slammed a circle at Wu Mian, who had just shown his greedy wolf, and the white-haired man spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his body was beaten high.

Before Wu Mian could react, Yi Mian's body flashed and took a step into the air, reaching out and snatching the dragon-shaped magic weapon in the white-haired man's arms into his hand. Then, a red light appeared in mid-air, and with a loud bang, Wu Mian's body flew straight out of the temple.

Before Wu Mian was sent flying, he was already in mid-air. Originally, this old guy wanted to take him over, but after he saw that after Yi Yin changed into a god, it was no longer his own people who could deal with it. Thinking of saving Wu Mian first, delaying time and letting the white-haired man take the opportunity to use the emperor to make trouble. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the emperor collapsed into the hands of Yi Yan, Wu Mian's life and death were uncertain, and his current position was also embarrassing.

"Do you want to kill the gods too?" After the emperor collapsed in his hands, Yi Yan no longer had a taboo person. After sneering at the moment, he aimed the position of the magic weapon dragon's mouth at the old guy's head. Then continued: "Anything else to say? If you don't say anything, I'm going to use you to honor those gods. ”

"Yes! I have something to say...... "Returning or not returning stared at the dragon's mouth of the black hole, and hurriedly continued to say loudly: "Yuan Ming, this will be handed over to the gods to deal with!" Silly boy, send Monk Yuanming over......"

"Old fellow, you're afraid of a fart! Isn't it just death? Lao Tzu is ready to die with you. You go first, and Lao Tzu will take wax to pierce the heart. What kind of god, if you take the seed, you're going to kill this old guy right now. Start slowly, Lao Tzu scolded your ancestors...... "When he spoke, Bai Wuqiu had already pulled out the butter candle on a copper tire wax skewer, and the tip of the wax skewer was aimed at his heart, just waiting for the side to return to a breath, and he committed suicide with a wax skewer here."

However, there is only one Yuanchang in Yi Yan's eyes, and he doesn't want to provoke another Baiwuqiu at this time, and the backstage of that ginseng doll is not easy to provoke. Anyway, it's also a god, for the sake of a return, once you accidentally fall short, it will be worth the loss. At that moment, Yi Yin sneered at the non-return, and said, "Your head is temporarily placed on your own neck, and you can roll with these two monsters......"

When this sentence was spoken, he was relieved that he would not return, and he fell to the ground at the moment, and hurriedly left the Fengfang Temple with the two monsters who were very unwilling, and ran towards the direction where Wu Mian landed, if the life of this white-haired man was big, he could still save his life.

At this time, the people and officers and soldiers who entered the incense in Fengfang Temple had already dispersed in a hurry. Because the scene was so chaotic, when these people fled, several people were trampled to death. Only two or three of Yuan Ming's loyal disciples stayed in place, they didn't want to save their master, and now they could only wait for Yuan Ming's body to be collected later.

"Still don't say anything? Yuan Ming, then I can only talk to your soul. As he spoke, Iyo slowly landed and stood in front of Yuan Ming, who didn't even have the courage to escape. After a large number of up and down the monk, he reached out and picked up the wax skewer that was still on the ground just now. put the tip of the needle on Yuan Ming's heart, and then continued: "Think about my question, and let the soul ......answer it in a while."

Before the words fell, Yi Yan's hand gently moved forward, Yuan Ming only felt that his heart was cold, and as the wax skewer was pulled out of his heart, the monk felt a little pain, accompanied by a slightly hot liquid flowing out. The monk fell to the ground weakly, still convulsing. Little by little, the scene in front of him began to blur......

After a moment, Yuan Ming felt himself float out of his body. He could already see another of himself lying on the ground......

"Now you can answer my question." A cold voice sounded from behind him, and then, Yuan Ming's 'body' involuntarily turned around and saw the god who had just killed him. At this time, the monk's mind was blank, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept saying to himself: Hurry up...... I'm a soul, I can't hide it anymore, my soul is gone, and there's really nothing......

Looking at Yuan Ming's obsessed appearance, Yi Yang said again: "Where is Yuan Chang ...... now?"

"I ...... I don't know, we haven't seen him in years, I don't know where he is. After Yuan Ming replied in a daze, he continued: "Originally, I thought that Wu Mian would not belong to them...... I still want to ask them about ......"

Yi Yan frowned, he couldn't imagine that this fat monk really didn't know Yuanchang's whereabouts. However, God still did not give up, and continued: "Since the souls are so hard-mouthed, then you will be scattered and turn into nothingness......

When the god was only speaking, there was a sudden force in his hand, and then the monk's soul began to tremble incessantly. Immediately after that, Yuan Ming arrived and was dizzy, and he couldn't see anything, as if he had turned into smoke.

Just when Yuan Ming thought that his soul had turned into nothingness, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Then his eyes lit up, and he was surrounded by the pilgrims who had just put on incense and the ceremonial officials sent by the emperor.

"Master Yuanming, are you alright? Just now you suddenly didn't move, and it scared us. The ceremonial officer frowned and glanced up and down at the monk, then continued: "Master, if you are tired, please go aside and rest." Leave the Buddha's birthday to other Zen masters......"

When the ceremonial official spoke, Yuan Ming saw Wu Mian and a few people standing behind him. Look around, where are there any traces of a fight? At that moment, Yuan Ming immediately understood what was going on, and after smiling bitterly, he said to the ceremonial officer: "My lord, I met the Buddha in a trance just now......

"What did the Buddha tell you?" He came over with a smile, looked at the monk and continued: "Does his old man miss your senior brother Yuanchang?" Looking for the master, you can inquire about his whereabouts? ”