Chapter 707 Rescue the Ling Family

"Damn it, do you know what you're talking about?"

Guo Zhu was so angry that he coughed repeatedly. Helian Wushuang dared to curse him.

"You're really about to die. Are your ears so hard that you can't understand people?"

Helian Wushuang planned to completely break up his relationship. Anyway, he was going to win this time, so he had to scold him enough.

"Okay, master, let's rest for a while, and my disciple will take care of him."

"Okay, disciple, don't be merciful, you must let him die in the most painful way."

"good."

Bu Yao's beautiful fingers moved slightly, and under the gaze of the other ghost cultivator, he made a few finger gestures very lightly.

Then the corpse puppets that had been motionless reacted, but they were attacking Helian Wushuang and others.

"Ah, Master Ghost Lord, how could this happen? They hit the wrong person. We are our own family members. You should quickly control them to attack Bu Yao."

"Hahaha, your Ghost Lord has been pretending and gesticulating for so long, but my Holy Lord only moved his fingers, and these corpse puppets rebelled.

This is the difference, this is strength."

The ghost cultivators who supported Buyao and Guo Zhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They had won the bet.

Sure enough, you still have to follow the powerful ones. No matter how scheming Helian Wushuang is, if he is not strong enough, then the only end is death.

"No, that's not the case. Lord Ghost, there must be a mistake somewhere, right?"

At this point, even if they want to rebel and support Buyao, others may not want them.

Therefore, they could only place their hopes on Helian Wushuang.

Helian Wushuang closed his eyes, it was over, everything was over.

He calculated everything very well, but he missed the ability to not be a demon.

He had obviously changed the formula and fingertips for controlling the corpse puppet, but he still had the ability to take away his corpse puppet under his nose.

How could he win against such a powerful opponent?

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to survive, don't hide your secrets. I will take you out."

Now that things have happened, Helian Wushuang no longer expects to occupy the entire Ghost Cultivation Tomb. As long as he can leave alive, that will be good.

"Yes." The shouts were very uneven. How could they be so obsessed with following this guy? It really made their intestines turn green with regret.

It is said that old people are old, and this is true. Those who choose to support the Holy Lord and the Holy Ancestor are all old people.

How come they were so bewitched all of a sudden?

The ghost cultivators who followed Helian Wushuang felt regretful and bitter, and really wanted to do it all over again.

Half an hour later, Helian Wushuang and the ghost cultivators who supported him were all dead, and those who were caught were caught. This is not a word that can be described as miserable.

Buyao stepped on Helian Wushuang's head, laughing so hard that his body trembled. This was painful for the person who was stepped on.

"Helian Wushuang, how does it feel to be slapped in the face?"

"If you're not a demon, if you want to kill someone or cut him into pieces, what's the point of humiliating someone."

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Helian Wushuang has nothing to say.

It's strange that he doesn't have the talent to practice as well as Buyao, otherwise he wouldn't have lost so quickly and miserably.

The other ghost cultivators who were suppressed did not have the backbone of Helian Wushuang.

They don't want to die yet, so they won't anger Bu Yao with words.

"Lord Holy Lord, we were wrong, we were also deceived by Helian Wushuang.

As long as you can spare us this time, we will be loyal to you and the Holy Ancestor."

"That's right, this Helian Wushuang is evil to the core. Not only did he bewitch us, he also detained our wives and children. There is nothing we can do about it."

"Shut up, when did I threaten you with my wife and children?"

Even at this time, Helian Wushuang refused to take the blame.

Those ghost cultivators who lied are really pissed off, this useless thing.

After all, they fought with him, but he had no ability to save them, and now he is unwilling to take the blame for them.

They support such a selfish person blindly.

"Okay, you don't have to suffer miserably. I am not a murderous person. When you make your oath, you can still stay in the Ghost Cultivation Tomb.

However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided."

The ghost cultivators know that this living sin must be worse than death, but as long as they can live, there is hope for everything.

Helian Wushuang was so angry at these traitors that he vomited out several mouthfuls of blood.

He was defeated so miserably today, and it was inseparable from these useless subordinates.

"Okay, stop complaining about this and that, Helian Wushuang, if you were willing to help me sincerely, you wouldn't end up like this.

What you are today is entirely due to your damn ambition.

It's okay to be ambitious, but when your abilities don't match your ambition, it becomes very ridiculous.

Come on, come on, you all can tell me how best to let him die."

Buyao wanted to be democratic for once, so I specifically asked for everyone’s opinions.

The ghost cultivators looked at each other. When the opportunity came for them to show off, they must make Helian Wushuang die particularly tragically.

"Lord Holy Lord, I think Helian Wushuang should be fried in a frying pan after he has done all the bad things."

"Yes, we can't blow it up because we have to put it on the fire again."

Helian Wushuang rolled his eyes again angrily, was he cooking?

Bu Yao nodded, these ideas are not bad, these ruthless people are indeed ruthless.

"Any more?"

"Lord Holy Lord, I think we should cut off his limbs and then fry them in a pan, and then bake them.

Of course, this process must keep him awake."

Helian Wushuang was so angry that he fainted. The ghost cultivator who proposed this idea was the one he had valued highly before.

Now, to betray him like this in order to survive, it is really chilling.

It's better to just let him die, so he doesn't have to suffer, and he doesn't have to look at the hateful faces of these ghost cultivators.

"Okay, what you said is very good, go down and get ready."

"yes."

The ghost cultivators went to prepare happily, and Guo Zhu was overjoyed.

His disciple is very powerful. In the situation just now, even he couldn't do it, but he was able to counter-control the corpse puppet.

When it comes to refining and controlling corpse puppets, his disciple's talent is much higher than his.

In fact, Bu Yao had known for a long time that Helian Wushuang had a rebellious heart, so he took this opportunity to eliminate the ghost cultivator sect.

Even if they are villains, they still need to be clean inside.

From now on, he will be in charge of this ghost grave.

"Disciple, my master has seen your growth today. From today on, this Ghost Cultivation Tomb will be completely handed over to you."

Guo Zhu had never dared to delegate power before. He was afraid that Bu Yao would be too playful and did not want to manage the affairs of Gui Xiu at all.

Today, seeing him strategizing and winning a battle thousands of miles away, he finally made up his mind.

"Okay, thank you Master.

Master, let me help you go back and rest first."

"Hey, okay."

Buyao sent Guo Zhu back to his room and returned to the main hall.

At the same time, Fengwan also rescued the Ling family.

[Buanwan, the Beihuang auction will start soon, we will see you then.]

Before Feng Wan left, Buyaojian said something in a swishing voice.

Babies, here we come!
Chapter completed!