"Wrong? Hmph, it's late! ”

Seeing the blood flowing from Wu Song's fingers, Liu Lang was even more annoyed, and swung his sword again. "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com

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The sword whistled past Urosone's cheek, and only a few crisp sounds were heard, and the four fingers that covered Urosson's face were severed.

"Ahh......h

The screams were incessant.

Usong hugged his hand in pain and nestled on the ground.

"Say, did you kill those Maoshan disciples who live in the mansion?"

Liu Lang saw that Wu Song confessed to killing the people of the Black Witch Sect, and he didn't want him to die too happily, so he couldn't help but ask sharply.

At first, there was still luck in his eyes, and he thought that he would just say a few more good words and admit his mistakes.

However, now Usong realizes that he may not really be alive today.

The Dark Witch Sect Leader standing in front of him didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, just like a demon.

Wu Song not only trembled in his body, but even his heart trembled, gritted his teeth, and stared at Liu Lang coldly, but he was no longer silent.

It is known that it will die, and it makes no sense to say too much.

Liu Lang looked at Wu Song silently and couldn't help laughing.

That smile appeared strangely on Liu Lang's face, which made Wu Song shudder again.

Liu Lang raised the sword in his hand, picked up a cigarette from the table, lit it for himself, and then played the sword in his hand, sat on the table, and put one foot on Wusong's trembling shoulder.

"Your name is Uson?"

“……”

Without saying a word, Wu Song knew that he was going to die, and he had made up his mind to stop talking nonsense.

"Don't speak? Okay, you think I can't do anything if I don't speak? ”

As he spoke, Liu Lang took a hard puff of his cigarette, snuffed out the cigarette butt on the blade of the sword, and then wiped the blood on the sword twice on Wu Song's clothes.

"Since you know that I am the leader of the Dark Witch Cult, you should have realized that this would happen when you killed my men. Hehe, I want to hear you say it yourself, I just want to give you a chance to change again, but now, you missed ......"

Liu Lang smiled weirdly.

Wu Song couldn't help but shiver, and asked in a trembling voice, "You, what do you want to do?" ”

"Hehe, I don't want to do anything. You probably didn't know that there is a spell in black witchcraft that can directly dig out a person's consciousness, right? ”

"Huh? You—You want to suck my soul? ”

"Haha, haha, it seems that you don't know anything yet."

As a member of the Dao Sect, where does Wu Song not know the pain of his soul being drawn out alive?

Not only can he not re-ferry, but he is not even qualified to become a ghost.

Perhaps for ordinary people, death is the most terrible, as long as you are not afraid of death, there is nothing to be afraid of in this world.

However, compared to death, especially for those who practice strange arts, they know that in fact, there are many things in this world that are thousands of times more terrifying than death.

Wu Song held the heart of death and wanted to keep his mouth shut.

But at this time, the last line of defense in Wu Song's heart completely collapsed.

"No, no, you, you can do whatever you want, even if you want to kill me, I have no complaints, I, I say everything, I say everything."

Wu Song finally lowered his head, knowing that he had no value to use in front of Liu Lang.

Wu Song wants to say what he doesn't want to say, Liu Lang can know everything, what else can he be worth?

However, Wu Song didn't want his soul to be scattered, and anyone who practiced the aisle technique knew that as long as the soul was not gone, there would always be a chance to do it again.

But if the soul is gone, then the game will really be completely over.

Liu Lang sneered, sneering vigorously, thinking of the greed of the person in front of him, and the scene of his brutal killing of the Black Witch Cult in order to get those three ethereal books.

However, even so, yin and yang are separated, and death is not a pity.

Liu Lang didn't say anything, just tangled.

Although it is true that black magic can be used to extract the soul of Utsu and dig up his memories, but so what?

Is it really a victory for yourself?

No! War, for both sides, is not a victory at all.

Seeing that Liu Lang didn't react, Wu Song seemed to have finally come to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Liu Lang's thigh, and said tremblingly: "Yes, by the way, you ask those Maoshan disciples, I didn't kill them, I really didn't kill them!" ”

Liu Lang lowered his head, his gaze was like two sharp swords, pointing directly at Wu Song's heart.

Wu Song was so frightened that he felt a chill down his spine, took a sharp breath, and hurriedly explained in a panic: "After leaving the wreath shop at that time, I was resentful in my heart, so I ran to settle accounts with Chen Abing, but when we arrived, we found that they were already dead, all dead." ”

Wu Song said, and was afraid that Liu Lang would not believe it, so he hurriedly added: "Yes, yes, that's it, I was afraid of being framed by others, so I left that place in a hurry with my junior brother." No, I didn't expect that as soon as I came to this nightclub, I was found by you. ”

After speaking, Wu Song swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stared at Liu Lang pitifully, and prayed: "I, what I said is all the truth, even if you want to kill me, for the sake of my sincere repentance, I hope to make my soul ...... peace."

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the door moved slightly, and a cold light swished quickly.

Liu Lang was startled and hurriedly flashed to the side.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, Liu Lang looked down, and his complexion suddenly changed greatly.

I saw that a peach wood nail actually pierced straight into the center of Wusong's eyebrows, and entered the brain for three points, and there was no cure.

Wu Song didn't even shout a moan, but stared at Liu Lang in horror, his body slowly weakened, and he fell to the ground a little bit.

The peach wood nail is sealed into the center of the eyebrows, and the soul will fly away at the same time.

"Who?"

Liu Lang hurriedly turned his head and rushed out with an arrow step, looking left and right, there was no half figure at all.

"Damn, isn't it true that those people in Maoshan did it by Wusong?"

Turning around and picking up Xiao Hei, Liu Lang hurriedly asked, "Someone came just now, Xiao Hei, can you find it?" ”

"Woo ......"

For some reason, Xiao Hei actually drooped his head and looked decadent.

Liu Lang also understood at a glance, Xiao Hei couldn't find it.

"You really can't find it?"

Liu Lang didn't give up and asked again.

Xiao Hei raised his head, whined and whispered, and shook his little head, as if to say: The other party's concealment method is too weird, and it is not what I can find now.

"Damn, damn it!"

Liu Lang scolded, looked around left and right, knowing that it was not easy to stay here for a long time, and walked out of the nightclub quickly.

As soon as he ran out of the nightclub, Liu Lang suddenly saw a sneaky figure across the road, and as soon as he saw Liu Lang, he immediately turned around and ran.

Liu Lang was stunned, he didn't have time to think about it at all, he flew straight to the man