As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 458 Pick up the guy and kill the ghost
Shen Qingqing looked back at him, "Why are you here?"
"I want to fight again." Si Yu said.
No matter you win or lose, live or die, fight for the last time.
Si Hetai heard what he was saying, slapped the table and gritted his teeth and said, "You still dare to disobey me. Is it because I didn't teach you enough lessons?"
"Yes, not enough." Si Yu met his eyes coldly, with a look of desperate determination on his face, "I, Si Yu, are born with strong bones. As long as I still have breath, I will never be your puppet!"
"Very good." Si Hetai clenched his fist and sneered, "Then I'll make all three of you into little gatekeepers!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind rose out of thin air, swirling upwards from the soles of his feet. The wind became stronger as it went up, like a pair of invisible big hands slowly lifting him up.
When he rose into the air, a purple light suddenly appeared around him. The purple light was like a flowing stream, and it quickly poured into his chest, which was still bleeding. The bleeding stopped instantly, and even the wound was healed.
Shen Qingqing felt itchy at the base of her teeth. The big hole she had worked so hard to poke was healed like this. Who wouldn't be angry?
Si Hetai seemed to sense her anger, he raised his head and laughed, waving his sleeves, and the purple light surrounding him spread out with the hurricane.
Some were spinning around in the room, causing the oil lamps that had fallen to the floor to jingle; some slipped out through the cracks in the door, and some clattered against the roof like headless flies.
There was also a ray of purple light that penetrated into Si Yu's eyebrows, and the dark red traces that had been quietly hidden under the skin suddenly lit up, like gurgling blood, or like a cluster of blazing flames, bright and dazzling.
Si Yu groaned, his body twitched and fell limply to the ground, and beads of sweat instantly fell like rain from his forehead.
Meng Yuan supported him with quick hands and eyes, "Are you okay?"
Si Yu was speechless. He gritted his teeth and shook his head. An arrogant force surged from his temples to his limbs, driving him numb and obediently walking forward step by step until he reached Si He.
In front of Tai.
"If you fight me once, what are you going to do with me?" Si Hetai said in a contemptuous voice. He raised his arm and raised countless Yin Qi arrows, which were densely pierced at the stubborn young man in front of him.
Si Yu resisted the pain and threw away the folding fan to resist the attack of arrows. However, his actions were a little slower after all, and the arrows still penetrated his thin clothes and pierced his cheeks, neck, and chest...
In an instant, countless bright red blood spots appeared on his body, like small flowers blooming on the pure white robe, exuding a sense of desolate beauty.
"I don't accept it, I just want to fight!"
"I, Si Yu, would rather die than be your puppet!"
"I'm going to kill you, and I'm going to take back the life that belongs to me!"
Every word, every word, speaks volumes.
He gritted his teeth and moved forward despite the rain of arrows. Washed away by the rain of blood, his dark eyes became brighter and brighter, while the alluring red marks on his cheeks gradually annihilated the light, leaving only an almost transparent trace in the end.
The power that was running around in his body also disappeared. He was finally able to freely control his own power and finally defeated the soul of Si Hetai buried in his body!
It turns out that strong willpower can really conquer anything!
In another corner of the room, hundreds of mutilated ghosts crawled out of the oil lamps, waving their sharp claws like irrational beasts and surrounding Shen Qingqing and Meng Yuan.
Some of them are the remnant souls of the emperor's heirs they are looking for.
Shen Qingqing glanced at Si Yu, who was walking forward in the rain of arrows, and made a quick judgment in his mind, "Meng Yuan, you go to support him, I will take care of these things first."
Meng Yuan didn't say much, left the word "be careful", jumped over the circle of imps, and stabbed Si Hetai floating in the air with a dagger in his hand.
Si Yu seized the opportunity, waved his folding fan and rushed forward.
At this time, the room suddenly began to shake in a small arc. The roof seemed to be hit by something, making a muffled sound. Gradually, the impact became stronger and stronger, and pieces of bricks and tiles fell from the roof.
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Soon, more and more debris accumulated, and a large hole was opened in the flat roof. Countless ghosts poured out of the hole like a flood.
The originally spacious room was suddenly filled with wild ghosts.
Shen Qingqing cursed, speeding up to collect all the remaining souls that could be collected, and sending the remaining ones away one by one, but there were too many and they couldn't be sent away at all!
At this time, the disciples of Zhaixing Pavilion also noticed the abnormal noise on the third floor and rushed up one after another. In an instant, the entire third floor was filled with people and ghosts.
Si Yu wiped off the blood on his face, turned back to look at the stunned crowd, and issued an order in a deep voice: "Disciples of Zhai Xing Pavilion, please listen. I, Si Yu, as the chief disciple of Zhai Xing Pavilion, order you to kill Zhai Xing with all your strength.
The evil spirits in the building include him!"
He raised his head and looked at Si Hetai with burning eyes, the light in his eyes not diminishing at all.
"How dare you!" Si Hetai's attitude was arrogant, "Pindao is the ancestor of the Si family and the real master of Zhaixing Pavilion. Anyone who dares to go against Pindao will die!"
"Ah!" Sicheng, who was shirtless and barefoot, spat at him and cursed with his hands on his hips: "Si Yu is the big brother of our Zhaixing Pavilion, shouldn't we listen to his words as a matter of course? What kind of garbage caterpillar are you?
, dare to say harsh words in front of us?"
As he spoke, he raised his arms and shouted, commanding the people behind him, "Everyone listen to the boss, pick up the guy and kill the ghost!"
The warlocks who could enter the Star-Zhaing Pavilion were all ordinary people. Dealing with these uncultivated brats was as easy as drinking water. Suddenly, the building was full of disciples throwing talismans, throwing ropes, and scattering copper coins.
"Kill, kill with all your strength! There are many lonely ghosts in this world, but I want to see if you can kill them all!" Si Hetai waved his arms and set off a hurricane again.
Above the head, the moon has long since disappeared, and the sky is as black as splashing ink.
In the distance, another large group of wild ghosts were running towards them with their teeth and claws snarling.
"This won't work. We must get rid of the culprit first." Shen Qingqing chopped down a group of brats with a ruler and turned her head to talk to Meng Yuan and Si Yu.
"But how to get rid of it?" Si Yu licked the sweet blood from the corner of his mouth and asked casually: "You have also seen that our magical weapons and talismans cannot hurt him at all."
"Then can you lock him up? For example, lock him up in your purple gourd." Meng Yuan asked. After speaking, he took back his dagger and moved his wrist. "If possible, I will go up. If I hit harder, I might be able to pin him down."
Go in."
Shen Qingqing glanced at him, "I noticed that your behavior has become more aggressive recently. Did you learn from Yun'er?"
Meng Yuan: "Probably...influence each other?"
Shen Qingqing looked away and answered his question: "It can be closed, but I think it's best not to do this kind of thing that cuts the grass without eradicating the roots. Now that you have done it, let's solve it once and for all."
She raised her head and looked at the giant cauldron with a corner suspended above the roof, and she already had an idea in her mind. This chapter has been completed!