Even if Wang Ye returned to normal, his reputation had been ruined! "What does this have to do with me?"
The prince looked righteous.
"Does he have parents?"
"It's okay to let his parents come."
The prince spoke stubbornly.
Obviously this is not realistic at all. Wang Ye’s parents have been dead for many years.
Where to find this?
"Or children are OK!"
The prince changed another request.
Still not! "Then there is no way, no!"
The prince looked at Mr. Chen.
"A large-scale social death scene."
The prince sighed, he has always followed the trend and often paid attention to the current affairs and news on the earth.
"I'll count."
The prince looked at the woman standing in front of him.
"One, two...twenty-three, twenty-four!"
"Good guy, twenty!"
The prince shouted loudly.
“Is there any more?”
"Some are more conscious and stand up for me!"
The prince shouted to the Tianji Holy Land.
Old Chen had a black look on his face and then looked at Luo Chen.
"Soul-received requires some people close to you."
Luo Chen also spoke.
"The principle is also very simple, after all, the soul is afraid of a stranger!"
This did not deceive Mr. Chen.
And Mr. Chen also thinks it makes sense.
"No wonder we can't get it back."
Mr. Chen muttered to himself.
“Isn’t it enough?”
Mr. Chen looked at the prince standing there.
"Absolutely, they are all, how do you say this?"
"I, a child, are embarrassed to say it. You all understand their relationship."
"It's better to have a wife or something. If you don't have one, you can only use them to count it."
The prince is serious nonsense.
"Well, why don't you do that, do you have any other sects?"
The prince's eyes suddenly looked at the others.
After looking at this glance, it did ignite many disciples of the sect.
"At the critical moment, some, come out for me!"
Mr. Chen was speechless too.
Sure enough! Someone is standing forward.
A woman came out of Tianji Pavilion, and that woman was Jiuhe's apprentice.
Lin Shuangshuang! "Wow, good guy, there's this one out."
The prince couldn't help but speak.
In fact, Wang Ye is indeed important to the Tianji Holy Land or the nine holy lands.
Not to mention these dozens of women, if you have a little more, the Tianci Holy Land wouldn't really care.
It's just that this matter is hard to say after all.
Indeed, Wang Ye's image was affected at once.
Now Mr. Chen is not afraid of anything anymore. How many women does Wang Ye have an affair with?
As long as some male disciples jump out later! After all, this is the most deadly thing! He was also worried about this. After all, he didn't know how Wang Ye was in private, but he saw so many female disciples standing up.
I also know that Wang Ye is really not doing well in private.
The prince shouted a few times again, and found that there was no one, so he finally stopped helplessly.
"Everyone left a strand of hair and knelt down to the edge of the altar."
The prince's hand was opened.
Suddenly these women put on their clothes for the prince.
Then the prince took out a lot of clothes.
That was Mai and white cloth! "Mai wears her body and wraps her head around her!"
"Come on, I'll show you how to wrap up like this."
The prince wrapped a woman in white cloth.
"If you can cry, cry, you can't cry. If you can lower your head and kneel down!"
The incense has been lit at this moment.
Although the prince was unable to start a live broadcast, he kept secretly recording the elephant! A large-scale living person was killed and a documentary was thrown into the secular world of the earth. Wouldn't the likes blow up the server?
The prince was already secretly happy.
"Come on, prepare me for black dog blood!"
"Black dog blood?"
Although Mr. Chen was puzzled, he still asked someone to arrange it.
Then a large jar of black dog blood was ready.
The prince stood there and acted compassionately.
Then he mumbled and walked around the altar.
"Then what about you to be so busy!"
The prince was muttering something, but he didn't hear it very clearly.
"What scripture are you saying?"
"I'm leaking from my mouth and can't read clearly, so I don't allow it?"
The prince spoke righteously.
"It's okay if you don't mention this, but I'll get angry when I mention it!"
The prince glared at Old Chen and said.
Mr. Chen quickly shut up.
"You hurry up."
"Then stir the boy's urine and black dog blood together and pour it on his head."
The prince was in charge.
"Um?"
"Why don't he drink it?"
The prince spoke up in anger.
It's bloody! This time it's really bloody.
The dark blood, mixed with boy urine, was poured on Wang Ye's head.
Blood kept sliding down from his wet head.
"No suona."
The prince frowned.
But when you think about it, no one will brag.
"In this way, you can find some yellow paper."
"Also let them cry a little louder."
The prince pointed at a group of women on the ground.
"What does this cry mean?"
"A familiar person cried, especially the woman Wang Ye liked, his soul couldn't come over automatically?"
The young master is actually very capable of talking nonsense.
After all, in terms of soul-summoning, it is indeed the way to go.
When you find some close relatives to cry, your soul will definitely come when you hear it.
"Cry louder!"
"Woo woo woo woo..." Crying sounded throughout the world.
The yellow paper was also given to the prince and prepared it soon.
"Maowood Sword!"
The prince's hand was opened.
"Can you finish what you need at one time?"
Mr. Chen still couldn't stand it anymore.
You should say that the prince seems to be making a fool of himself.
He is indeed like that.
But if you say this is serious, it always makes people feel something is wrong.
Although I can't tell what's wrong, I can feel it.
"Don't bother me."
After a while, someone brought a newly cut peach wood sword! Then the prince walked to Wang Ye and picked up a small dagger.
He raised his hand and fell, cutting off one of Wang Ye's fingers.
He touched Wang Ye's fingers, and then he started to draw talismans on the yellow paper in a circle.
"Is this again?"
"Let's lead!"
"Why are you talking so much?"
The prince yelled again.
"Why don't you come?"
"Can I learn it?"
Mr. Chen was speechless either.
"No, no external news!"
The prince's temperament and tone at this moment have already brought a frightening charlatan to life.
Then the prince took the peach wood sword and picked up the paper talisman.
"Taishang Laojun, hurry up and order!"
"Ommani Pame Hum!"
Then a mouthful of flames sprayed directly onto the paper talisman, then took out a large bowl with clean water.
The ashes of the paper talisman were in the bowl, and the prince handed them to a woman beside him.