There was an elderly man in the team who seemed particularly nervous. He kept wiping off the sweat from his cheeks with his sleeves. A monk couldn't control his sweat, and it was conceivable how nervous he was. Most of the people in the team were just dragged and had to leave. As for what he was not clear about, his eyes were full of confusion.

It seems that the old man knew that things were really similar. It would be fine if these fifty people were tied together and walked deep into the valley. Seeing the old man's pitiful look, Yuan Tian wanted to save them even more. There were also those three children, the oldest, probably no more than eight years old, who would have been caught in such a place.

There were several large tanks standing at the place where the team stopped. At this moment, the large tank was filled with green liquid. As the heating continued to heat up, some bubbles would appear in the large tank to emit a nice smell. This smell was a bit like a slightly bitter almond, or something like a rose petal or something sprinkled in it.

This scene was even more puzzling in Yuantian's eyes. They could not deliberately tie it together and then come to the remote valley to take a petal bath. The reason why Yuantian practiced more often in the mountains was because he was afraid of being disturbed by others, and he also came out to hunt some monsters.

Even Yuan Tian was practicing qigong before, it was not as remote as the place where these fifty people came. Then something strange happened. The first person started to circle around the big tank from the front of the team. While he was spinning around the circle, he was muttering something in his mouth. After seven circles, he listened to the words he was muttering.

Oh, it's so disgusting. What's going on? After the first monk who was spinning around the circle finished talking, he actually put his head into the outline and took a sip of green liquid. This made Yuantian feel so disgusting. Although the green liquid smelled, it still looked very disgusting.

It was neither thick nor thin, but it was still bubbled. No matter how you looked, it looked like some excrement. Why did that person suddenly lower his head and take a sip after he finished talking. After he finished drinking, he began to roll on the ground frantically, as if he had drunk some poison, and his stomach hurt.

But the person was not poisoned to death directly, but the soul slowly left his body. To be honest, his soul was driven out of his body. The green liquid was quite magical, and it could actually separate a person's soul from his body.

The person who drank the green liquid was obviously not voluntarily, but he seemed to have some last resort, or was controlled by someone and had to do so. You should know that once the monk's soul leaves his body, he will become very fragile.

Although the soul escapes very quickly, it is easy to destroy once it is attacked. Once the soul is destroyed, it will be completely destroyed. But one after another, the person who drinks the green liquid in the big tank is like not knowing this kind of danger, and they even bow their heads and drink without hesitation and roll on the ground in pain.

Looking at this, Yuantian felt cold on his back and felt a twitching heart. It must be painful to force separation between the soul and the body. What are these people who are unable to think about it? They have to drink that strange green liquid. Even if their lives are threatened, drinking those things is a word of death. Why can't we think of other solutions?

This green liquid is called the Soul Li Tang, which is said to be similar to the Meng Po soup drunk on Naihe Bridge. After drinking it, people will forget their past and present lives, which is a kind of medicine to brainwash the soul of reincarnation. But these people are really strange. They are clearly living well and their bodies are also there.

He just wanted to drink the soul of the soul to let his soul leave his flesh and body, and then the lonely soul left behind did not escape quickly, but stayed there and became a wandering soul. Yuan Tian suddenly thought of something, this is how you, Wangui Pond, came from.

If Wangui Pool really came like this, how many people would have to be forced out of their souls and thrown into them, which would have formed a huge scale today.

Oops! Just now Yuantian saw that the child was also drinking green liquid, and he felt a little uncomfortable. It was this slight unbearable that caused him to expose himself. Then he felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped by several degrees, and then he saw that the walking corpse-like monks were still the same as they were.

The previous few souls who had left their bodies were directly absorbed by the people behind, and those guys who had not yet left their souls all showed crazy expressions. Only one of them was normal, that is, the person who looked a little excited before was the most normal among the group.

He hadn't drunk the green liquid at the end of the team, and his body had any other abnormalities. If he looked further, he would find that this person was not only not the victim, but he was the commander of this team of fifty people.

Just now, it looked strange that a stick strung out fifteen people walking in the mountains and forests. In fact, this person was always commanding. The other forty-seven monks were actually just some puppets he cultivated. He took out the souls in the human puppets if he wanted to take them out, and he could stuff them back if he wanted to get them back.

"Ji Motian, you can't escape from my palm today."

When the person at the end opened his mouth, Yuan Tian finally understood that the game was set up for himself for a long time. Who is this person? He really put his heart into it. In order to lead himself here, he actually formed a team and also staged a scene of separation of human and souls.

This person who wanted to deal with Yuantian was naturally Ouyang Shuhua who clicked on his left hand day and night. Although Ouyang Shuhua was not too hypocritical in the Phantom Demon Sect, his special ability was to enslave puppets. He could make many human cultivators with lower cultivation than him become his slaves. The previous few people just now were living examples, and even if they were separated from their souls, they would not resist.

Oh, it was specifically for dealing with me? Yuantian felt a little flattered when he heard the other party shouting his pseudonym. Originally, he was following such a deep valley, Yuantian wanted to see what was going on. But he didn't expect that this was a game set by the other party, and the purpose was to take the bait of a bad person Yuantian.
Chapter completed!