After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

As soon as Morita Piyanzi saw Wang Shun, he cursed. Wang Shun was not polite and rushed over and punched him a few times.

"You're an old dog, and you must have contributed to my master's harm."

These punches were not painful or itchy to Morita Pi Yanzi at all, but they were extremely insulting.

His eyes bulged in anger and he cursed: "You traitorous bitch."

Ye Jinglan interrupted the two of them.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, how to teach me skills, hurry up, my patience is limited, I don't have time to do ink with you."

Morita Piyanzi temporarily suppressed his anger, looked at Ye Jinglan and said, "How can you guarantee that you will let me go?"

Ye Jinglan blew out a puff of smoke and said calmly: "What guarantee do you want? I can make a poisonous oath or write a document."

Morita Piyanzi thought for a while and said, "Then let's come together. You first swear a poisonous oath and then write a document."

"can."

Ye Jinglan held out three fingers and said solemnly: "I, Ye Jinglan, promise that after I obtain the power, I will never hunt down Morita Pi Yanzi again for eternity. If I violate my oath, I will not deserve a good death."

After saying that, he took out a piece of paper from his arms, wrote these words again, and stamped his fingerprint with ink pad.

"Is this okay?"

Morita Pi Yanzi took a closer look and nodded.

They have always attached great importance to their oaths and believe that if they swear an oath, it will definitely come true.

But the futility in his heart could not be reduced, and the internal injuries seemed to be getting more serious.

He also knew that this kid was not joking. If he disagreed, he would only suffer endless humiliation and torture here.

He couldn't die here. He had to go to heaven and kill all those dog Taoist priests before he could relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Wang Shun, stand next to him."

Ye Jinglan raised his head and signaled.

Wang Shun immediately walked over, and Morita Pi Yanzi said to Ye Jinglan: "You also stand over, and I can transfer it directly to you through him."

Ye Jinglan was a little excited. He was just talking. He didn't expect it to be possible, so he couldn't help but ask: "Can other people's internal power be used in this way?"

Morita Piyanzi snorted coldly.

Morita Piyanzi raised his head proudly.

"Of course not. Not everyone has such ability."

"I see, you'd better not play any tricks, otherwise, I will not only let you die, but I will also prevent you from reincarnation forever."

Ye Jinglan flicked his wrist, and there was a yellow talisman on his fingertips.

"This is the spell of Taoist Tianji from the Central Plains, specially designed to deal with dead souls."

Of course, he made this all up, and the talisman was just changed.

Morita Pi Yanzi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, this little brat actually knows the art of Xuanmen?

He lowered his head in despair.

After a long time, he said: "Come on."

Ye Jinglan immediately walked up to Wang Shun, and the three of them formed a column. Morita Piyanzi hesitated for a moment and put his hand on Wang Shun's shoulder.

Wang Shun trembled violently, and Ye Jinglan also felt an extremely strong external force entering his body from the back of his heart.

For a moment, the whole person felt like an inflated balloon, as if it was about to explode. The skin on the face seemed to be deformed, the crown of hair on the head suddenly broke, and the hair strands stood up.

"what!"

Wang Shun couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.

Behind the two of them, Morita Piyanzi changed his previous dejection and opened his mouth with a sinister smile.

"Don't you want internal strength? Today, Mr. Bao is satisfied."