soul collector

The fog on Mount Jiaotu seems to have dissipated.Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, the trees are towering and lush.The soul-collecting flag was rolled up by Tang Xiu and pinched in his hand, the reaction was very violent.Tang Xiu unfolded it and took a look. Sure enough, the No.80 first soul finally reacted, and the golden light was dazzling.

Tang Xiu held the soul-collecting banner and followed his intuition to walk up the mountain. The No. 80 totem of one soul grid flickered, and the circle became more and more condensed towards the center, like a drop of rich ink, but it was replaced with a golden one.

Tang Xiu has always had an invincible sense of direction, and there is no way in this world that he can get lost, but after walking for a while, he suddenly felt a little confused, the trees on the front, back, left and right were exactly the same, it seemed that he had been to this place not long ago.

The phone rang suddenly.

"I'm at the foot of the mountain, where are you?"

The signal came and went, and Pan Jie's voice sounded intermittent.Tang Xiu said calmly, "On the mountain."

"Hiss, didn't you tell me to wait for me?"

"It's useless to wait for you." Tang Xiu looked up at the surrounding trees, trying to identify some differences based on the lines of the trunks, and said in a low voice, "This is what Jiang Qiao and I must suffer. No matter how others try to help, it won't help." , you should understand."

Pan Jie sighed, "That's the truth, but more people are always better. I'll go find you now."

"Go with your intuition. I came up with my intuition."

"it is good."

After Tang Xiu hung up the phone, he touched the Jihun Banner, and said in a low voice, "Do you think this feeling is very familiar? It's the feeling of us wandering together again."

The soul-collecting banner shook to show his response, Tang Xiu felt something was wrong looking at it, and slightly let go of his hand, the soul-collecting banner really stuck to his palm as if it had been glued, and he couldn't shake it off.

"You old bastard, ten thousand years old, still scared?" Tang Xiu scolded with a smile.

Jihun Banner kept silent, silently sticking to the palm of the ancestor.

Tang Xiu sighed and continued to walk forward. In fact, he didn't know where he was going, he just followed his intuition.I don't know how long I walked, but a cave appeared in front of me. The entrance of the cave seemed to be very elegant, and the two appearances and eight trigrams were very upright.The soul-collecting banner seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly stopped moving, and all eighty soul grids were silent, only the uncollected souls were still quietly shining with golden light.

"Is this it?" Tang Xiu looked at his soul banner and asked softly.

Jihun Banner did not respond.

Tang Xiu smiled, "That's it, let's go in and have a look."

The cave is very dark, there is a faint sound of dripping water, and the road under the feet is also bumpy.However, Tang Xiu walked very steadily. He turned on the flashlight with his mobile phone to illuminate it, and explored the way inside.

"I can feel the density of the soul silk near here is very high, why are you silent?" He whispered to the soul-collecting streamer.

In the quiet cave, there is only the echo of his own words, and the sound of dripping water, which sounds very close and far away, making it difficult to figure out where the source of the sound is.

After walking for a while, Tang Xiu suddenly stopped, the phone had no signal, and the last text message from Pan Jie not long ago was lying in the inbox.

"This mountain is very evil, I can't find the direction, I am completely confused."

Tang Xiu didn't show any surprise, he deleted the text message casually, and continued to walk deeper.

The soul-collecting banner suddenly wrapped around his arm.

"Ok?"

The dripping stopped.

The soul-collecting banner that had been silent all the way suddenly began to tremble violently. It wrapped around Tang Xiu's arm on one side and the rocks in the cave on the other side, as if preventing Tang Xiu from going any further.

"What are you afraid of?" Tang Xiu's eyes were calm, "It's just a thousand-year-old junior, what's so scary?"

Jihun Banner trembled more and more violently, as if frightened.The banner follows the master, Tang Xiu's soul-collecting banner is as indifferent as him for thousands of years, and has never been like this.Tang Xiu frowned, touched it incomprehensibly, "What's going on? We're going to save Jiang Qiao now, don't cause trouble."

Probably because the master's reprimand had a more or less deterrent effect, the soul-collecting flag hesitated for a moment and loosened the side that was wrapped around the rock, but it stuck to Tang Xiu's arm more tightly.

Tang Xiu smiled and walked in, and said in a low voice, "It's been ten thousand years old, I didn't know you were so clingy? It's even more annoying than Jiang Qiao."

The cave was completely silent. Tang Xiu's voice was smiling, but his black eyes were quiet and serious.

The phone suddenly shut down.

"It's time to come..." Tang Xiu whispered, but before he finished speaking, the next second, it was as if a boulder on the top of the cave was suddenly removed, and a ray of dazzling sunlight struck down from directly above.Tang Xiu subconsciously squinted his eyes, and then, he heard a rustling sound.

It was the sound of flames moving with the wind.

Almost instinctively, Tang Xiu turned his head abruptly, and sure enough, the way he came had disappeared, and he was in a circular cave in the cave.

A ghostly voice suddenly sounded, "Don't look, this is the altar fog barrier left by God Jiaotu, and Pan Jie can't get in."

Han Yang appeared in front of Tang Xiu at some point. He was still wearing his usual slacks and white shirt. He lowered his brows and smiled kindly and gentlely, but there was a wickedness in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Tang Xiu looked at him calmly, "Pan Jie couldn't come in, so how did you get in?"

Han Yang smiled, "Master Jiaotu respects order, it depends on how firm people's hearts are. Just like now you are determined to give everything to save Jiangqiao, so you can enter this fog barrier. And I, determined to do my career, will also I can do it."

"Really?" Tang Xiu's black eyes showed no emotion, "What's your career? Singing? Or slaughtering seniors?"

"It's all." Han Yang smiled, his eyes narrow and long, and the corners of his lips twitched, making him look even more strange under the firelight on both sides of the mountain wall. "You should kill that woman, what did she say about me before she left?"

"You're using her."

"It's just a stupid woman. If you think you can obey me, you have the right to tell me what to say." Han Yang said with a touch of mockery in his tone, "Even if this kind of person has less seniority than me and can't threaten me, I will sooner or later To get rid of."

Tang Xiu keenly grasped the key point in his words, "Is someone with more seniority than you a threat to you?"

"Of course." Han Yang's voice suddenly rose, his amber eyes burst out with madness and strong paranoia, and he shouted sharply: "We are both soul collectors, why should we be divided into different classes? We are not flesh and blood Since the body is the aura of heaven and earth, why should the latecomers be at the mercy of others?"

"No one wants to manipulate you." Tang Xiu looked at him calmly, "So your knot is here. You tricked so many soul collectors to come here, and then killed them? How did you do it?"

When it came to killing people, Han Yang's eyes and brows showed a little bit of joy. He licked his fingertips and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you lived a few years longer than me, you must be better than me. Those seniors died very beautifully. , looked at me with wide-eyed, unbelievable eyes, with puzzlement and hatred, I saw it once, and I will never forget that feeling for the rest of my life."

Tang Xiu looked at him, saw him laughing crazily, and said coldly after a while: "You haven't really collected souls for a long time, right?"

"Of course." Han Yang glanced at his mouth disdainfully, "By destroying their soul-collecting banners and releasing soul threads, not only have I already gathered all 36 souls in this life, but my soul-collecting banners are only short of the successor's soul." Soul. Tang Xiu, ancestor, I have been paying attention to you for a long time. The oldest soul collector in the world really did not let me down, and solved the secret of the inheritor for me..." Before Han Yang finished speaking, he stood in the distance Tang Xiu suddenly moved, the man was like a swift black shadow, he was in front of him in an instant, an indescribable coercion enveloped his whole body, before Han Yang could react, the man had already been stepped on by Tang Xiu The side face stepped on the ground.

"I don't want to hear you say these unorthodox things. Where's Jiang Qiao?" The old ancestor's eyes were full of murderous intent, and real anger danced in the depths of his black pupils. It's about to break.

Han Yang's face was crushed by the heavy cowhide soles, but he didn't struggle, he just choked on the dirt on the ground and smiled, "If you kill me, Jiang Qiao is really hopeless."

"What did you say?"

Han Yang laughed, the flames on both sides of the cave suddenly burned more vigorously, Tang Xiu seemed to have a certain feeling, and suddenly turned his head.

Just above the sky behind him hangs a transparent crystal box.Jiang Qiao sat in the box, looked at him, and slapped the wall of the box hard, as if talking but couldn't make a sound.

Han Yang said with a smile: "People in this world have invented a lot of interesting things. If they really want to kill people, they are much more efficient than your ancestors."

Tang Xiu saw at a glance that Jiang Qiao was not injured, and he didn't seem to have suffered any abuse, but he somehow felt his heart grow more shaky, and his feet increased, "What the hell did you do!"

"Do you know that people in this world invented a thing called neurotoxin?"

The silk thread deep in the black eyes seemed to have finally broken.

"what?!"

"Neurotoxin, just one tenth of a milliliter of it, pour it into that box, and Jiang Qiao will be finished. You will watch the person you love the most end his short and ridiculous life before gaining immortality."

Tang Xiu didn't know what the body of immortality was. He looked back with his eyes wide open, and finally found a black box stuck to the side of the crystal box.

He kicked Han Yang away and turned around to climb up, but Han Yang coughed a few times behind his back and said, "Don't be in vain. You do have the power to survive, and you have some skills, but you are not a god. You can chop with your bare hands." Do not open the case of titanium alloy welding wire."

"Closed circuit, you can't stop it without external power."

"Did you see the countdown above? 3 minutes, if I don't enter the password to terminate the program within 3 minutes, two milliliters of neurotoxin will enter this beautiful crystal box... Oh, ancestor, lived for 1 years, with your own eyes Have you ever seen a neurotoxin kill someone? That death is very beautiful, the seven orifices are bleeding, and the face is collapsed, do you want to see it on your own inheritor?"

"You don't know, Master Jiaotu left a secret in this cave. The inheritor is different from the soul collector. There is no aura of heaven and earth, only flesh and blood. In order to make up for this deficiency, the inheritor is given a unique As long as the inheritors successfully become soul collectors, they will gain true immortality. At that time, the neurotoxin will be useless to Jiang Qiao. But only 3 minutes, are you sure you can help Jiang Qiao? Bridge becomes a soul collector?"

Tang Xiu turned his head, his black pupils were already filled with blood, and his calmness was gone. Seeing the glistening green countdown change from 180 to 120, he finally completely lost control.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Han Yang smiled, coughing while laughing, "I want your life. Seeing the world's most admired senior fail in front of me, I can probably live happily ever after."

Tang Xiu suddenly calmed down when he heard the words. He looked at Jiang Qiao who was shaking his head desperately at him, then turned his head to look at Han Yang, "Yes, I can sleep deeply."

Unexpectedly, Han Yang shook his head, "I know that my ancestors have long been tired of living and are not afraid of death. What's the point of not being able to see the pain of the seniors? So I don't just want your life."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Han Yang slowly got up from the ground, he glanced at the countdown, it was 90.

"I want you to walk for ten thousand years and finally gather the last strand of the soul-collecting streamer. It is more important than the life of the ancestors. It is the companionship of ten thousand years, the consummation of ten thousand years..."

Han Yang glanced at the timer floating in the air again as he spoke, and said with a smile: "If you sleep deeply, you will waste a piece of land, which is not environmentally friendly. Why don't we burn the flags, and you will accompany your soul-collecting flags to completely and forever disappeared from this world."