Another puppet rushed up and pressed his hands down to try to cover Yang Chengdong's neck.

Yang Chengdong turned his hand and punched him, and his fist passed through the puppet's belly and made a big hole.

The puppet's movement suddenly stopped, and it stood motionless, as if it had lost its ability to move.

"Wow!"

Yang Chengdong withdrew his hand and glanced at the puppet with disdain.

The puppet looked down at the big hole in the abdomen, then fell to the ground with a bang.

Ye Zi always sat on the chair, and did not panic if he lost both support in a short period of time. Instead, he looked at Yang Chengdong with interest.

Yang Chengdong clenched his fists and said in a muffled voice: "External force is always external force. The puppet master who has lost his puppet is a complete decoration. Only like me, absorbing the soul for his own use is the right way!"

Ye Zi stared at Yang Chengdong and suddenly laughed.

"Hmph! The dying person still has this kind of demeanor." Yang Chengdong sneered and said, "I wonder if you can still be so calm after I pull out your life soul later."

Ye Zi shook his head and said, "The reason why I am so calm is because I know you can't kill me. On the contrary, you are a good material. I'm thinking about how to kill you intact."

"A fairy tale!" Yang Chengdong rushed over, and his fist hit Ye Zi directly with the whistling sound of wind, without any intention of mercy on the side of the body: "Submit your hands and avoid suffering from flesh and blood!"

The force of this punch was extremely strong, and the air was blown away by the sound of wind. Ye Zi was about to be shot by this punch.

"Sla—"

The sound of cloth being torn apart sounded, and Yang Chengdong, who was halfway through, suddenly reacted, and a sense of uneasiness arose in his heart, regressing at a faster speed, but it was too late...

A thick arm flew up, and blood fell into the guard booth without any money.

Yang Chengdong pressed his right shoulder, stopped the bleeding from the wound, looked at his arm on the ground, and said in surprise: "What ability is this!"

Ye Zi crossed his hands, and at the end of his ten fingers, there were ten transparent silk threads connected.

Looking along the silk thread, you will find that within five meters centered on Ye Zi, it is being covered with transparent silk threads, looking as dense as a spider web.

Yang Chengdong was shocked and pointed at Ye Zi and said, "You are not a puppet master. If you practice the Ye family's forbidden technique, no wonder you were expelled from the family by the Ye family!"

As Ye Zi danced his fingers, transparent silk thread surrounded the door of the guard booth and said with a smile: "Yes, I have practiced the Ye family forbidden arts, I am the Spirit Master!"

"Spiritual Master!" Yang Chengdong's throat moved and he said in disbelief: "It's really a Spiritual Master!"

It is rumored that the spirit master can cultivate the soul of living beings, and can also control the soul of living beings. The puppet master controls the puppet, while the spirit master directly controls the soul.

"Good experience." Ye Zi's face appeared with a fanatical expression: "My purpose is to merge into unprecedented souls. You should be proud, because you will soon become a part of these souls!"

The puppet, which was originally lying on the ground, changed at this time. The gray-white translucent thing slowly floated up from the puppet, then slowly merged, and finally turned into a three-meter-high monster.

The monster's hands were longer than his knees and his face was ferocious. After the fusion was completed, it roared and rushed towards Yang Chengdong.

The space around the booth was wrapped in transparent silk threads, which were as sharp as a knife. Yang Chengdong did not dare to touch it easily, so he could only turn around and pounce on the monster.

Ye Zi sat in the seat with a smile on her face, as if she was watching a wonderful performance.

Yang Chengdong's moves open and close, and the monster's moves also open and close. When they collide with each other, the surrounding walls emit dull recoil.

"Living souls are merged together through special methods, and they are no longer living souls, but spirits. This is the power spirit. You and the power spirit are fighting for power, and you are seeking death."

Ye Zi stared at Yang Chengdong leisurely, his fingers moved slightly, and five silk threads shot over like lightning.

Yang Chengdong is working hard to deal with Li Ling, saying that he is dealing with him, but in fact he has begun to show defeat.

The power of the power spirit was too great that he could not resist it at all.

"Puff!"

The sound of flesh coming came, and Yang Chengdong stared at the silk thread on his chest in shock.

Ye Zi waved his right hand suddenly, and she pulled out the silk thread.

"Bang!"

Yang Chengdong covered his chest, but blood did not gush out.

Ye Zi raised his hand, and the Li Ling next to him stuck Yang Chengdong's neck.

Yang Chengdong's eyes widened, a trace of gray-white air drilled out from his seven orifices, and then all went into Li Ling's body, and his eyes gradually lost focus...

Li Ling threw Yang Chengdong's body on the ground and stood respectfully beside Ye Zi. His three-meter-high body bent slightly, looking very humble.

Ye Zi stood up and walked to Fang Mu, with his two ponytails shaking: "These two people should not be killed for now. They must be fresh to be able to integrate better. After the Nian is solved, they can use their bodies to carry the Nian's body."

The power spirit began to shrink, and finally slowly divided it into two parts and entered the doll that had been damaged so much that it could not see the body. He slowly stood up and carried Fang Mu and Lu Fei.

Fang Mu did not move around, and was still pretending to be fainting and not awake.

Two dolls led the way in front, and Ye Zi followed behind. Their target was a large cemetery behind Nanshan Cemetery.

...

In the Nanshan Cemetery, Nian stayed in a shadow and shivered uncontrollably.

It's so terrible, it's really terrible. It's just a small collection of obsessions. I originally wanted to fulfill an obsession, but I didn't expect to meet a more ruthless person, and I beat it seriously injure it with just a swing.

Fortunately, it ran fast, otherwise it would have disappeared in that moment.

I thought the outside world was too dangerous, so I should stay here and develop it quietly first. If I meet that kind of person again when I go out, I cannot guarantee that I will escape smoothly.

"When I grow up, I will kill you all!"

Waving his fist, Nian thought angrily.

"Tait..."

At this moment, a brisk sound of footsteps began to remember.

When I looked back, I found that it was the person who started to be in the booth.

The leader was the girl with two ponytails. After watching, she was so scared that her soul was full of souls.

The two dolls were carrying the unconscious Lu Fei and Fang Mu. Looking at them with Nian's eyes, there were powerful souls hidden in these two dolls.

Just after leaving the wolf's den, I entered the tiger's den!

My thoughts collapsed, and I was still a collective of obsessions. I actually lived so unhappy that I was abused and I was once again unbearable.

The silk thread appeared from all directions, blocking the space around Nian to escape.

The two dolls threw Fang Mu and Lu Fei on the ground and rushed towards Nian quickly.

When I was thinking about life and death, a hint of evil spirit appeared on my face.

Since you can't escape, let's take a try.

The yellow paper in the sky suddenly floated down from the sky, then turned into a sharp blade, spinning towards the doll.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Under the attack of yellow paper, the two dolls became ragged, and then the grayish-white souls emerged from the doll and synthesized the power spirit.
Chapter completed!