Lingye was shocked when he saw that the second master not only held the soul-binding whip with his bare hands, but could also wield the soul-binding whip with his bare hands, he took the second master's hand and checked it repeatedly.
The soul-binding whip bursts out of the wind, carrying spiritual power and hidden evil aura. Er Ye's mortal body will be seriously injured if it touches these. However, the strange thing is that Er Ye's palm is still as smooth as ever. Against the backdrop of the gloomy wood,
Glowing brightly white.
But, the power of Hades!
Xuanying Zhuoyao, the majestic and powerful force Lingye is most familiar with.
"Mr. Dong," Leng Bingbang dragged Uncle Chang from the backyard, "Let Uncle Chang show it to the second master."
Chang Boyuan was drinking tea and listening to music in the backyard. He was pulled over by the cold ice cube with a puzzled look on his face. What happened to the second master?
He looked at the second master and saw that his face was normal, his breathing and breathing were even, and he was quite lively.
Looking at the second master's face again, there is nothing but confusion on his face. Isn't that good?
Uncle Chang was about to ask the second master if he was feeling uncomfortable when he heard Ling Ye's tone of voice as cold as ice.
"Xiucai, general, together with Uncle Chang, take the second master to the backyard for inspection."
The second master wanted to open his mouth to comfort her and say that he was fine.
Dong Lingye's current appearance was really scary. It was the first time he saw her. She clearly felt that she was furious, but she looked extremely calm.
Like the calm before the storm.
In the end, the second master followed Uncle Chang to the backyard without saying anything.
He glanced at Dong Lingye through the screen. The woman was standing with her hands behind her hands, her back straight, as proud as a god. Looking down at her, all living beings could only look up and worship her.
For some reason, the second master felt a little relieved at the moment. Why was he so relieved to see Dong Lingye like this?
The second master laughed, shook his head, turned and left.
At this moment, Fang Xiangshi's hall was like a river of ghosts in the underworld. It was bone-chillingly cold, and the little ghosts were shivering on one side.
They all say that Fang Xiangshi is mysterious and unpredictable, and today we can see him.
First, let’s talk about the ghosts in Fang Xiang’s family not afraid of the talisman. Then, at this moment, why is the suppression here so strong, it’s soul-burning.
Just when some of the little ghosts couldn't hold on any longer, they suddenly realized that they had been sent out. They were so scared that they quickly ran away for their lives.
In Fang Xiang's house, Lingye seemed to be playing with the soul-binding whip carelessly, while the big man and the smiling tiger Fugui lowered their eyes and said nothing.
If the second master hadn't somehow been able to use the soul-binding whip in the end, the king would have been injured by this woman today.
The sin is unforgivable!
Chen Tong heard that everyone in the circle was silent. Even though she was scared, she still had the courage to threaten Lingye.
"Let me tell you, I am the granddaughter of the psychic Chen family in Shangning City. If you plead guilty and beg for mercy now, I may still spare your life!"
Chen Tongwen thought she could see clearly that there were two ghosts and two people.
She is a psychic, so of course she is not afraid of ghosts. The remaining two people, not counting the younger one, the woman is also a psychic. She is still sure of killing them.
However, Chen Tongwen had forgotten how the big guy destroyed her talisman just now, and why the soul-binding whip did not hurt Lingye in the slightest.
When Chen Tongwen finished speaking, since Lingye still didn't respond, she turned around to take action.
"Bundle!" Lingye opened his lips softly, and the soul-binding whip in his hand went away in response to the sound, and he wrapped tightly around Chen Tongwen.
"Ah!" Such a pitiful cry made everyone frown.
Binding the soul, binding the soul, the stinging pain from the restraint of the vicious energy is directly added to the soul.
Ling Ye just looked at Chen Tongwen rolling around in pain on the ground with an expressionless face, showing no mercy.
After a quarter of an hour, Ling Yeyun Danfeng said softly: "It's the father's fault that the son doesn't teach him. The daughter is so vulgar and rude, so naturally it has something to do with the Chen family. But in this case, the Chen family's old man also needs to meet him.
Oh, by the way, the eldest son can teach such a domineering daughter, so the other descendants... forget it, I am in a good mood today, so let's meet them all."
Ling Ye said it so casually and innocuously, but Chen Tong's heart trembled when he heard it.
What does she want to do!
Why can't I break free from this black whip!
Why is the spiritual energy in my body gradually draining away?
This is impossible!
Just when Chen Tongwen was in a panic, she heard Lingye say: "Alei, Xiaoshan, you go and invite me personally."
Let ghosts go to a psychic family? How is that possible!
Ordinary people are not allowed to go to a family of psychics, but Big Guy is different from the Smiling Tiger. They are ghosts, people from the underworld, and have been practicing psychics for thousands of years. In their eyes, psychics are not worth mentioning.
Chen Tongwen's body was still in burning pain. She watched in horror as the big smiling tiger disappeared in front of her eyes. Her sense of panic and fear became more and more intense.
"Master Dong, Master Dong, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"It was because I thought too highly of myself and was so reckless that I bumped into Fang Xiangshi and asked Mr. Dong to let me go!"