Seeing Lin Chuan looking left and right in the purple mist as if his eyes were open and blind, Murong Longyue stretched out her hand towards the door facing Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan subconsciously leaned back and suddenly felt his eyes were warm, but he didn't know what method Murong Longyue used. After retracting his palm, Lin Chuan couldn't help but widen his eyes when he looked at the deserted house again.
The purple mist became dim, and the corpse of the Weasel King and the masked man fighting in the mist were clearly visible, and he couldn't help but look at Murong Longyue.
"Let the monster take off his mask." Murong Yuyue reminded her proudly.
Hearing this, Zhong Hui looked at Lin Chuan, who nodded towards him. He also discovered that no matter how dangerous the situation was, the masked man still did not forget to protect himself with a mask.
Zhong Hui's soul-catching eyes were filled with white light, and the speed of the Corpse Weasel King suddenly increased by three points.
The Corpse Weasel King dug out his heart with his claws, and the masked man subconsciously tried to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the heart-plucking move was fake, but the face-grabbing move was real.
The Corpse Weasel King took advantage of the situation and lifted his paws up, directly pulling off his face towel.
The masked man immediately covered his mouth and nose with his hands. The next moment, blood flowed out from between his fingers, and a big hole was dug out of his chest by the Corpse Weasel King.
A still beating heart appeared in the big hand of the Corpse Weasel King. The big hands of the Corpse Weasel King were trembling slightly, and the hollow eyes seemed to be shining with anger.
Then he opened his mouth wide, threw the heart directly into his mouth, and started chewing it.
Although this kind of scene did not scare the few people in front of him, Lin Chuan was still a little surprised. Such decisive killing was definitely not like Xiao Hui's style.
So Lin Chuan turned his head to look at Zhong Hui, and saw Zhong Hui's two beautiful eyebrows twisted together, staring at the corpse of the Weasel King who was drinking blood without saying a word.
"This sister is persistent. She is not strong enough but she still dares to control the soul. Aren't she afraid of the demon soul devouring her master..." Murong Longyue raised the corner of her mouth.
"Xiao Hui, what's wrong? If you can't control that guy, why don't you just cut it off? Don't lose your life because of it." Xiao Hui didn't say anything, his face was gloomy and he was obviously suffering from great pain.
Lin Chuan was restless and couldn't stand it any longer, so he was about to try to interfere with the Corpse Weasel King.
The Corpse Weasel King, who was immersed in bloodthirsty feasting, suddenly suffocated, then looked at Lin Chuan approaching, grinned, and a piece of human bone slipped from his mouth.
Lin Chuan couldn't help but retched, and when he saw Zhong Hui's calm expression, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The Corpse Weasel King was finally controlled and reluctantly left the house, slowly drifting into Zhong Hui's eyes.
The moment the Corpse Weasel King disappeared into the soul-catching eyes, Zhong Hui staggered and almost collapsed to the ground.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Chuan took three steps and two steps at a time, stepped forward and hugged Zhong Hui's shoulders to prevent him from falling.
It's so light. Lin Chuan was a little surprised. His face didn't look thin, but he didn't expect his body to be so light.
Bloody tears fell from the corners of Zhong Hui's eyes. The last time he shed bloody tears, it seemed that it was also because of the Corpse Weasel King.
"Xiao Hui, how are you?" Lin Chuan shook Zhong Hui's shoulders and asked nervously.
Just as Zhong Hui was about to fall asleep, Lin Chuan suddenly shook him awake. If it were anyone else, Zhong Hui would have to complain.
With his eyes slightly closed and looking at Lin Chuan's nervous expression, Zhong Hui couldn't help but smile, his red lips moved slightly, and Lin Chuan couldn't hear a single word clearly.
Lin Chuan couldn't help but leaned closer and listened. Zhong Hui said: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. Your previous feeling was right. The Corpse Weasel King awakened another main soul at some point... ahem..."
"Okay, I understand. You should rest for a while and don't worry about it anymore." Lin Chuan quickly dissuaded him.
"Longyue, keep an eye on the other three people. I'll be back as soon as I go."
Before Murong Longyue could react, Lin Chuan had disappeared...
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Riyao Valley entrance.
An old voice sounded from inside the curtain wall.
"Mother of the Ghost Territory, how dare you fight with the old man!"
As soon as the Lord of the Seven Stars said this, he couldn't help but cause a commotion in Taniguchi, and everyone paid attention to him.
For a time, the voices of dissuasion were louder than the voices of admiration. It was obvious that everyone did not think highly of the Lord of the Seven Stars.
"How can you be brave when you are defeated? If you want to die, I will help you." Jiuer raised his chin high, and after sneering, he sneered again.
"If you can survive the three wars under my command, I will send you gold to withdraw my troops today. If not, I will use you to sacrifice my banner of Ghost Territory today."
"Okay!" The Lord of the Seven Stars replied confidently without thinking.
"Valley Master, no!"
"Master of Seven Stars Valley, please act with caution!"
"If we hold on for another two hours, it will be dawn. Master Seven Stars Valley doesn't need to do that!"
Fifth Generation Sunyao and the other Valley Lords all spoke out to dissuade him. The Seven Stars Valley Lord stretched out his hand and pressed down, and everyone stopped making noise.
"If this continues, we will all die of exhaustion. We will not be able to survive until dawn. Why don't we let my old bones give it a try! For the people of the valley, so what if we die! Brother Sun Yao, please give me some help.
One way!"
The Lord of the Seven Stars is wearing robes that are not rising in the wind, and his face is calm and intimidating, giving him a somewhat veteran air.
After hearing this, Wudai Riyao couldn't help but feel ashamed and ashamed. After sighing, he wrote and drew on the wall. Just as he was about to say "kai", a voice came from behind him. 1