The sound was mysterious, erratic, and hovering in the air like the wind.
Li Muchen was surprised.
This is not using Qi to control sound, nor is it a martial arts method.
How come there are monks in the Yuan family?
And those at the gate were even more shocked.
"Who is this? It sounds like Master Shijie's voice to me."
"It's Master Shijie's voice, it's unmistakable."
"How come Master Shijie knows this kind of kung fu? Is he also a master?"
Just as they were guessing, a black shadow flew up from the Yuan family villa, gliding through the air like a ghost, and reached the gate in an instant.
"Oh my god, you are really Master Shijie!"
"Did he fly out?"
"It turns out that Master Shijie is the hidden master."
"When I look at the protagonists in novels, they look ordinary, but in fact there is an old man hidden in them. Master Shijie is the kind of son of luck, right?"
Bang! The security guard who spoke was slapped on the back of the head by their captain.
"Grandpa, Master Shijie is a gifted man. You must have read too many novels!"
…
Yuan Shijie stood in front of Li Muchen, with an evil smile on his lips.
"Li Muchen, don't you want to talk to me? Now that I'm here, you can say whatever you want. You won't have the chance to say it in a while."
Li Muchen frowned slightly. He couldn't see through the aura of Yuan Shijie.
This person has a frivolous foundation, rotten organs, and congested meridians. He is just an ordinary ordinary person. He is even inferior to ordinary people because of his sensuality and innate losses. It is just because the Yuan family is rich and supported by nutrition and medicine.
But there was an evil aura about Yuan Shijie.
When he heard the security guard say that Yuan Shijie was the son of luck and had an old grandfather in his body, Li Muchen suddenly understood that Yuan Shijie was possessed.
This is no ordinary ghost possessed body.
No matter how powerful the ghost is, Yuan Shijie cannot show the level of cultivation he just had.
If it was soul cultivation that seized the body, then Yuan Shijie would not be able to retain his three souls.
Therefore, the person possessing him should be the man from the devil's path who planted the devil's heart sound curse on Wang Wenjing.
Among the magic arts, there is a method that allows people to sell their souls, which is similar to the method of sacrificing oneself to the gods in Western sects. However, Western religions rely on faith to maintain their power, and people still have the ability to be independent, while the sacrifices of the devil are more
Directly, those who sell their souls directly become puppets.
"Originally I wanted to talk to you, but since you are no longer you, there is nothing to talk about."
"Hehehehe," Yuan Shijie let out a string of cold laughter, "It seems that you have noticed me, but I underestimated you, the Li boy! But compared to your ability, what surprises me more is,
There are actually descendants of the Li family still alive."
Li Muchen's heart skipped a beat. Could this person be related to the destruction of the Li family?
"Do you know my origin?"
"I didn't know it originally, but you are so high-profile, it's hard not to let people know!"
Of course, Li Muchen deliberately kept such a high profile, just to let the murderer come out on his own, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. He originally thought that he would have to wait until he revived the Li family and made the family decent before the murderer would show up.
Appear.
"So, you were the murderer in the massacre that year?"
"Well, you can think so." Yuan Shijie chuckled, "I know you are deliberately so high-profile, just to lure me out and avenge your family. It's a pity, you are too impatient, and you want to take revenge based on your little moral character.
, is tantamount to ascending to heaven.”
"Why are you doing this?" Li Muchen asked.
"Then you have to ask the dead old man in your family. He hid things he shouldn't have hidden and let his son marry a woman he shouldn't have married. If you want to know everything, I can tell you, but you have to get it.
Something to exchange for.”
"what?"
"Of course it belongs to your Li family."
"What's in the Li family?"
"Haha, kid, don't pretend to be like me. You are the only one left in the Li family. If that thing is not in your hand, where would it be?"
Li Muchen really didn't know what Yuan Shijie was talking about.
It seems that this thing is very important, and the destruction of the Li family may be related to this thing.
He didn't know, but he had to pretend to know so that he could attract that person's attention and find out what it was.
"You tell me first, and then I'll consider whether it's worth exchanging it with you."
"Huh, it's indeed in your hands." Yuan Shijie narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Muchen, with a glimmer of greed in his eyes, "Let me just say, how can you have such a mellow Tiangang Qi at such a young age? Quickly
Hand over the things, or I will kill you now and suck all the blood out of you. It just so happens that I haven’t taken any supplements for a long time, hahaha..."
"If you have the ability, come and get it yourself." Li Muchen said.
"Humph, since you insist on seeking death, then I will help you!"
Yuan Shijie suddenly exuded a terrifying aura, and wisps of black air appeared on the ground within a hundred meters.
The security guards at the gate of Yuan's house screamed in surprise.
On their bodies, anyone who was touched by the black air would have ulcers on their skin immediately.
They fled everywhere, but helplessly the black energy became more and more intense.
Except for a few who ran fast, they ran backwards into the villa area as hard as they could, and the rest fell to the ground.
These people watched helplessly as the flesh on their bodies rotted away, exposing their bones.
Soon, all that was left was a pile of bones.
Screams were also heard from the nearby bushes. Some people who were ambush inside rushed out. Several of them had rotten legs with only bones left. After running a few steps, they fell down and turned into a pile of bones.
.
Li Muchen didn't pity these dead people, but this evil method was too vicious and outrageous.
He raised his hand, electricity was generated in the void, he caught a bolt of lightning in his hand, and threw it out.
The lightning fell to the ground, crawled along the ground, entangled with the black air, and made a sizzling sound.
"Tiangang is righteous, and all demons can be defeated!"
After Li Muchen threw the lightning, he immediately turned his fingers into swords, and a stream of pure Yang Qi shot out from his fingertips.
Wherever it passed, those lightning bolts seemed to gain energy and suddenly brightened, extinguishing the entangled black mist.
The gate of Yuan's house was bright.
As the lightning died, darkness returned.
"Hey, boy, you have some tricks up your sleeve!"
Yuan Shijie sneered, formed a seal with his hands, and spread them to both sides.
The bones of the dead Yuan family security guards on the ground suddenly came to life, turned into walking zombies, and rushed towards Li Muchen.
Some of these corpses were completely white bones, and some still had half of their flesh on them, which looked very scary.
Li Muchen was furious. He waved his hands continuously and shot out the Five Elements Needle. Seven or forty-nine needles were fired in a row, which turned into forty-nine micro swords in the air and hovered above his head.
"Dayan Sword Technique?!" Yuan Shijie was surprised when he saw it, "You actually have such a treasure on your body!"
Li Muchen shouted "Go!".
The forty-nine swords turned into forty-nine rainbow lights and flew out.
When the sword light passed by, all the walking corpses were killed.
The forty-nine swords swept around and finally hovered above Yuan Shijie's head.
"Tell me about the Li family's annihilation from the beginning, or I will destroy your soul right now!" Li Muchen said.
Yuan Shijie showed a trace of panic on his face, and suddenly smiled evilly, saying: "You are not innate, and you cannot control the complete Dayan sword technique. The Five Elements Micro Sword is a waste of resources in your hands! What a pity, if this body hadn't been a
Trash, how can you escape my grasp? Well, let me just let you live a few more days!"
After saying that, a shadow broke away from Yuan Shijie and instantly escaped into the ground.
Li Muchen secretly thought that something was wrong and hurriedly commanded the flying sword to pursue him.
Forty-nine rays of sword light pierced the ground.
Then it emerged from the ground, turned into forty-nine golden needles, and fell into Li Muchen's hands.
I just heard an illusory voice coming from the distant mountains and forests: