Chapter 1167: Poisoning

However, none of this worked, and after the ghosts above the ground were sucked clean by the yellow cloth pockets, the souls under the ground were also ripped out one by one and flew into the pockets. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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And Yi Haoping, because of the piece of jade left to him by his mother, was not sucked away by the yellow cloth pocket.

The two immortals walked around the corpse pit, and the souls in the corpse pit were cleaned except for Yi Haoping.

Judging from Wu Xuemin's records, Yi Haoping hesitated at the time, all of them were victims, and Yi Haoping's mother once told him that those who have a hard time in this life will go to heaven in the next life, because the hard days have been exhausted, so there are only good days left.

The older generation of people have this kind of thought, and because of this, they are especially able to endure hardships

Yi Haoping felt that those immortals came to collect these 400,000 ghosts in order to let them live a good life, and if he avoided it, he might not have a chance to live a good life, but he didn't know why, as if another voice told him that he couldn't go out, he couldn't go out, and it was very dangerous outside.

To this day, Yi Haoping does not know whether what he did was right or wrong.

Since then, he has stayed here, the ghost fire of the ghost wangpo is his best protection, so many sheep that have been burned to death by the ghost fire for decades, that is he hunting for food, as for the talking sheep, he wants to tell his story to the people he met, but unfortunately they don't understand, so he attached himself to a child, didn't want to kill the child, that incident was very big back then, and several groups of Mr. Yin and Yang wanted to deal with him, but they were all scared away by the ghost fire in the mass grave.

Since then, he has been hiding in the ghost fire, hungry and preying on some beast spirits, and living aimlessly, because the beasts are becoming fewer and fewer, and he has made up my mind to drag me in

According to Haoping's story, it seems to prove that the immortals collected the soul, originally, he would also be the soul of the five immortals, but because of the jade sent by his mother, this was not taken away, this jade must be his Taoist father's belongings, and it will have the effect of protecting the body.

After reading the notebook, I was already in another city, I found a hotel to live in, released Yi Haoping, and prepared to be born for him, as for the evil he has done, a ghost who has existed in the world for more than 2,000 years, only to do such a little evil, it is really not worth mentioning.

Yi Haoping, who was freed, still kept saying something, as if there were still many words unfinished, I ignored him, arranged a small formation in the room, and then pressed him in, recited the mantra of death, and sent him away.

Lying on the bed alone, with the TV on, his eyes have wandered away from the TV, and the dialogue in the TV in his ears is like Yi Haoping's words, mixed, and he can't hear a word clearly.

Immortals take souls, this is true, I saw the huge enchantment of Guiwangpo, and I got corroboration from Yi Haoping, they feed on souls in order to practice, and the whole earth of the world is their hunting ground

Knowing this, what should I do next?

I reached out and unzipped my backpack and took out the magic eye wand in it, the thousand-year-old yin wood on the magic eye staff was already familiar to me, and as soon as my hand touched it, its roots wrapped around it, wrapping my hand around it, as if it had grown on my hand.

I looked at the magic eye, and the closed magic eye seemed to sense my gaze, and slowly opened it, with a smile in my eyes, a mockery of seven points, as if I had seen through everything in the world.

I looked at the magic eye for a long time, and finally made a decision, I slowly put my hand towards my left eye, stayed at the eye frame for a long time, gritted my teeth, and with a sharp force, gouged out my left eye, I fell to the ground, inhaled in pain, and in my eye socket, hot blood flowed down my cheek.

I barely broke free of my other eye, removed the eye from my wand, slipped it into my left eye, and attached my own eye to my wand.

When the eye entered the socket of my left eye, the pain disappeared immediately, and the nerves in the eye automatically connected with the broken nerves in my eye, and it felt very special, like something unknown living in the socket. It belongs to me and it doesn't belong to me, I can control it, but it also has its own consciousness

There is a delicate balance between this, and we are in the middle of it.

Slowly, I was able to see things clearly through the magic eye, I controlled my eyes and turned around a few times, except for the residual blood in the eye socket was squeezed out, as usual, I pulled a handful of bedside tissues, wiped the blood from my eyes, and looked at my own eyes in the wand, my eyes were closed, the wand could ensure that it would not corrupt, but it was not the magic eye after all, and after leaving my eye socket, it lost its function.

I put my wand back in my backpack, cleaned the room of blood, and said to MONOCULUS, "I want to find out where the white light is"

The magic eye slowly widened, and I could feel the countless compound eyes in it turning, and the scene in the eyes was constantly changing, because the speed of change was so fast, I could only see a piece of color shaking.

Finally, the shaking of the color in my eyes slowly slowed down, and I finally saw the movement of the scene clearly, and the ability of the magic eye to focus automatically was very strong, and in the blink of an eye, the picture had switched to the best position.

Then, I saw a scene that made me angry, in a small remote village, Bai Guang gathered a group of spirits, and locked them all in the ancestral hall of the village, among them, there were big and small, old and young, and at first glance they were the villagers of the village.

At this time, he grabbed the souls of the two villagers, sat cross-legged on the ground, and slowly refined the souls and absorbed them into his body.

I said with a gloomy face, "MONOCULUS, I want to look around the village"

The picture in front of me moved, starting from the ancestral hall, along a bluestone road in the middle of the village, with houses on both sides, tiled houses, blue brick buildings, winding paths, wells along the road, dried chili peppers, corn, and more than a dozen earth dogs roaming, but there was no human figure to be seen.

I said to MONOCULUS, "I want to go inside the room and have a look."

The situation in my eyes changed again, I had entered a courtyard, the courtyard door was closed, and there was a table in the hall, and the table was full of food, but the food was rotten and smelly, and on the ground in front of the table, there were several people, half of them were still on the stool, their heads had touched the ground, and some of them were tired on the ground, and everyone was bleeding.

They all died of poisoning, and Bai Guang should have been poisoned in the well