The next second, Xue Dingqiu's expression was disgusting, and then turned into a ferocious twist.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the bloodshot eyeballs seemed to pop out, he tilted his neck to the side, and with a "wow" sound, he started to vomit wildly.
Since his legs were disabled, otherwise he would have curled up and knelt on the ground and vomited to his heart's content.
After vomiting for three full minutes, poor Xue Dingqiu almost vomited out bile. His face was ashen, his neck was thick and red, and the veins popping up on his forehead were enough to show how disgusting the liquid was.
Originally, Qin Tian could hold his nose to hold it up, but Xue Dingqiu's vomiting was so vigorous that Qin Tian couldn't help but tilt his head and hunched over to vomit, which was a mess.
"Today's young people can't even stand this..."
Tong Lao was swaying with laughter, and it seemed that he was not affected by the disgusting smell at all. He was probably the only one who could think of such a harmful move.
Qin Tian's heart was shattered. He had never seen many bloody scenes, but he was defeated by this small bottle of black liquid.
Xue Dingqiu's face was very ugly, and he lay on the ground exhausted, breathing heavily.
Seeing this, Mr. Tong leaned down, looked at Xue Dingqiu and said, "You have been abandoned by your master, do you have any other ideas?"
Qin Tian felt much better after vomiting. In fact, he already knew the answer to Tong Lao's question. Not to mention being abandoned, even if his master asked him to commit suicide on the spot, or asked him to kill his relatives, he would not hesitate.
Do not hesitate to carry out the master's orders.
Therefore, the art of soul control is terrifying, and no one can violate the laws of this evil art.
As soon as Tong Lao finished speaking, Xue Dingqiu cast a resentful look. At the same time, he opened his two fingers and poked Tong Lao's eyeballs.
What kind of person is Mr. Tong, how could he fall for his little trick? As expected, Mr. Tong grabbed Xue Dingqiu's two fingers with lightning speed, and with a slight exertion, he heard the sound of broken finger bones.
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There was no wail of pain, or even a change of expression on his face. Xue Dingqiu still looked at the former with resentment with his scarlet eyes, and roared like a beast from his throat. Those who didn't know thought he was a crazy beast.
"You can still face the pain of broken bones without any trouble. This soul control technique is really powerful. Ordinary people would probably be rolling on the ground in pain."
As soon as Tong Lao let go of Xue Dingqiu's deformed fingers, what was unexpected was that Xue Dingqiu was so stubborn and restless, and grabbed Lao Tong again with his hand.
This time, Tong Lao showed no mercy. He grabbed his wrist with his strong hands and turned Xue Dingqiu's burly body directly on the ground.
At the same time, under this 180-degree twist, all the bones in Xue Dingqiu's arm were broken inch by inch.
As soon as Mr. Tong let go of his hand, his limp arm fell limply to the ground, showing no sign of being able to move again.
Mr. Tong said, "Let me see if you are honest this time."
Qin Tian shook his head in his heart and reminded, "Tong Lao, this method is useless for them. They will not even die. This injury is nothing to them. Even if you chop off his limbs,
They will also try to bite you to death with their teeth."
"Really that tenacious?"
As soon as Tong Lao finished speaking, Xue Dingqiu grabbed him with his other hand, with a completely unyielding attitude.
Even though Old Tong was well-informed, he was also startled by such a person who was not afraid of death. He jumped back and stood beside Qin Tian.
Seeing the ferocity and tenacity on Xue Dingqiu's face, Qin Tian said, "As you can see, people who are possessed by the soul control technique are like walking zombies. They have no soul, no pain, and no fear of life or death. They can only obey their master unconditionally."
Order, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to untie the control over them.”
"Nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are willing to do so. Where there is yin, there must be yang, and where there is good, there must be opposition. There will always be a way to break this soul-controlling technique."
After Tong Lao took a sip of wine, he stared at Xue Dingqiu with extremely serious eyes.
When Xue Dingqiu, who had completely lost his mind, crawled in front of him, Tong Lao came to his side and put his heel on his belly, turning Xue Dingqiu over.
He said goodbye to the wine gourd behind him, and regardless of Xue Dingqiu's resisting and angry gaze, he pressed his fingers between the other person's eyebrows, flipped his hands, hooked and lifted them in one go.
Immediately, Xue Dingqiu became quiet, and his soul was easily pulled out, floating with a faint light.
This action is exactly the same as when Yu Chen pulled out the puppet's soul. It's just a little different, but it has the same purpose.
Qin Tian suddenly remembered what happened with Zuo Jinwei, and suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted, "Tong Lao, be careful."
Just as Qin Tian finished speaking, Xue Dingqiu's soulful eyes suddenly shot out black light, straight into Tong Lao's deep eyes.
For a moment, Tong Lao's eyes turned black and he was frozen there motionless. Qin Tian thought to himself that it was over this time. These puppets have the ability to seize the soul and the body, and they often appear when their lives are about to end, or their bodies are in dilapidated condition.
Under certain circumstances, they will also use this technique to seize the bodies of other cultivators, so as to ensure that they have a complete body that can serve their master more.
Just when Qin Tian was at a loss, Tong Lao moved his hands, and then quickly stretched out two fingers and pressed Xue Dingqiu's forehead again.
In an instant, the black light that shot out of his eyes suddenly disappeared. Xue Dingqiu had no other options and could only hang peacefully in the air at the mercy of others.
Qin Tian walked up quickly and asked with concern, "Tong Lao, are you okay?"
"Do you think I look like a troubled person?" Mr. Tong swung the wine gourd from his back to his front, couldn't wait to take a sip, and then said lightly, "It's just a small trick, but if this is used on someone with a relatively low level of cultivation,
They may have really taken away the body from people.”
Qin Tian was relieved. It seemed that his worries were unnecessary. How could a strong man like Tong Lao, who had an unknown amount of cultivation, lose his body to a small martial spirit puppet?
Tong Lao pointed to a small cut on Xue Dingqiu's forehead and between his eyebrows, and said, "I think this cut was left by the soul-controller's spell. If you want to break the soul-controlling spell, you should start from here.
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Qin Tian admired Tong Lao and saw the problem at a glance. Yu Chen also said the same thing at the beginning.
Yu Chen said that the crack on the forehead of the puppet's soul is actually called the soul eye. It was forcibly torn open by the caster on the puppet so that the soul controller's soul power and thoughts can be injected into it. Only in this way can the puppet be successfully controlled.