As soon as Mrs. Ye said these words, the light female voice on the roof seemed to be stimulated, and even more violently activated this magical skill that affects people's minds.
Ye Tai could vaguely hear her soft whispering voice, which was even more touching.
"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there in the dim light...
There is no way to lose one's soul, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers...
If you don't fall into Abi and kill Fengdu, you will kill all the immortals in front of Baiyujing...
Tai'a caressed my head, and I tied my hair to live forever..."
What the hell is this!
Wandering here and there without knowing what is being said.
However, Mrs. Ye who was in the house seemed to smell an extremely thick smell of blood, which shocked him a little and suddenly gave him the feeling of wanting to kill someone.
The house is surrounded by evil spirits.
But a slight movement of powerful Qi instantly offset the thick evil energy that could drive people crazy.
Therefore, in the face of this kind of magic power, Mrs. Ye was not affected at all, but she was also very speechless, and even wanted to laugh a little.
Just by rambling a few lines of poetry, you're going to drive me crazy and lead me to death, right?
good.
It doesn't hurt to perform a show with you.
As a result, Mrs. Ye's breathing suddenly became heavier, as if her heart was numb, and she was a little confused and said: "I, what's wrong with me, why do I want to kill people? What kind of magic power is this...
"
When his words fell to the ground, the voice on the roof was even more full of bewitching magnetism:
"The one who will last forever, the devil in the Taoist heart..."
The road to immortality is long, but killing is the only companion..."
Mrs. Ye then felt that the air in the room was becoming vaguely distorted, and the candlelight on the table continued to flicker.
He seemed to see thousands of troops and horses in the candlelight, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and corpses lying on the pillow...
When he relaxed slightly and realized this feeling carefully, even with his powerful skills, he could feel a slight chill on his back and numbness on his scalp.
Of course, if he didn't deliberately relax his heart and experience it deliberately, even if he didn't exercise his power, his powerful and immortal Qi would automatically pop up these inner demon-like things outside the Three Realms.
But he still cooperated very much and said in panic: "Kill! Kill... No, no, you can't kill... Kill!! Ah, I can't bear it anymore!"
The voice upstairs worked harder, sometimes as crisp as an oriole, sometimes as mellow as fine wine, sometimes as evil as a demon.
Phew~
Suddenly, the candles in the room went out.
Invisible air currents were moving around the house like dragons and pythons, making the room very cold. Only the evil spirit was about to condense like ice.
Ye Tai could vaguely see that under the moonlight, the airflow was vaguely red like blood.
The smell of blood became stronger.
It's as if you are really in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. All the brothers around you have died in battle. You are the only one facing thousands of local troops. You have a sword in your hand. In front of the enemy's formation, their leader is taunting them.
You, in his hand, are holding the head of your beloved, making you want to kill him with a sword.
Ye Tai's voice kept trembling, as if his whole body was twitching, and said: "I, I really can't bear it anymore, I have to kill people!!! Ah! Where is my sword, where is my sword?!
"
On the top of the building, the voice became even more ethereal, speaking as fast as raindrops, and a mental method actually contained seven killing words:
“All things are created to support the people, but the people do not do any good deeds to repay Heaven.
All things are under the sword, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!
There is no need for swords and daggers to destroy the city, just step on the phoenix and pick up the head.
Three thousand men lowered their flags, and the mountains of corpses and seas of blood were like mud!"
Huh?
The writing is pretty good, I don’t know who is so talented.
Mrs. Ye sighed slightly in her heart, and then continued to perform: "Me! Ah~ I really, immediately, immediately, almost, can't help but want to kill..."
"Shut up!"
Finally, the sound from the rooftop could no longer be tolerated.
The airflow in the room dispersed, and the evil aura that was as thick as a sea of blood slowly disappeared.
The magnetic voice from upstairs came again, but this time it was cold, not bewitching. She said: "Your Excellency's internal strength is so profound, how can you still be able to do it under the mental method of my Demonic Cult's Mystical Art of the Evil Demon Sutra?"
You are safe and sound, but if you tease me like this, Concubine Ji, aren't you afraid that I will chop off your head, skin you, and dig out your eyes?"
Mrs. Ye smiled coquettishly and was discovered.
But now you realize it, don’t you feel a little stupid?
Moreover, how does this demonic sect behave? Why does it inexplicably arrive at a place and try to trick others into killing people?
Under the influence of the thick evil spirit just now, if he were an ordinary martial arts master, he would probably have gone out with a knife to kill.
Even a top-notch master, if he doesn't meditate, just copes with it, and suppresses the murderous intention in his chest, he will probably go crazy and bleed from his orifices and die.
Ye Tai laughed and said to the man upstairs: "Actually, this girl doesn't need to be discouraged. I'm really a little worse than the Milky Way. I'm about to rush out and kill people. If you had persisted, I'm afraid it would have been a different situation."
There was silence for a while upstairs, then he asked, "What did you call me?"
Mrs. Ye was surprised and said: "Girl? Is it possible... No, no, don't do it. Don't tell me that you are a man."
The person upstairs laughed and seemed to be interested, saying: "Did I just tell you my name?"
Mrs. Ye thought about it for a moment and said: "Yes, you seem to have said your surname is Ji, Ji, Ji..."
"Concubine Ji!"
The voice upstairs said coldly: "Don't tell me, you don't know my name."
Mrs. Ye smiled awkwardly and said: "It turns out to be the heroine Ji Fei! She is really like thunder, like Hong Zhongdalu. I have heard her name for a long time, but now when I see her, she is really magnificent, unparalleled, indomitable, talking all over the world, and pulling all the talk.
Xi'an, I have admired you for a long time, I have admired you for a long time."
"You want to die?"
The voice was cold.
"I don't really want to. Why, do you want to?"
Ye Tai said in surprise.
"snort!"
The man upstairs snorted coldly and said: "If you don't want your relatives, friends, and brothers to have your heads hung high tomorrow and their skins and hearts ripped out, then come up and talk to me!"
Mrs. Ye rolled her eyes and said: "What a man says! If you can't say it, then don't do it! Even if you kill my brothers, my beloved relatives and friends, girl! As long as you don't kill my next door, that person will treat me like a new parent and recommend me to enter."
In Guiyun Village, we are still in the same boat, and we depend on each other for life, just to find our lost master's best friend, without even blinking an eyebrow!"
"Ye Liangchen..."
Suddenly, Yang Guo's long voice sounded from next door.
Mrs. Ye was a little embarrassed and said, "Ah? Did you hear that?"
Yang Guo was silent for a while and said sadly: "You are talking so loudly and you still don't hear me. Do you think I am blind?"
"Blind man? What a metaphor. Girl upstairs, listen, this ability to talk nonsense is exactly the same as mine. If he is not my best friend who has a close connection with his heart, who else could he be? So if you want to kill, go find him.
Kill him."
Click!
Zheng!
The tiles above Ye Tai's head suddenly shattered, and a sword-shaped dagger as black as ink suddenly came out from the roof and went straight towards Ye Taitian's spiritual cap.
Fortunately, Mrs. Ye's figure, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly moved back, causing the small dagger that looked like it was filled with poison to be inserted straight into the bed board in front of her crotch.
"Huh? What a dagger."
Mrs. Ye took out the dagger, which was as black as ink, and looked at it carefully.
Upstairs, Concubine Ji, who was dressed in black gauze, stood up slowly, looked at the moon with her hands behind her hands, and said calmly: "Of course it is a good dagger, it was a gift from my supreme master, mixed with the sword god Tai'a who used to carry it with me."
The material of the sword, bring up the dagger for me, and give you another chance to come up and talk."