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Inside, Ouyang Dao lay motionless on the ground. The array of divine talismans automatically judged when he entered, but if he moved too much, he would still be thunder. Lying on the ground, Ouyang Dao's back twisted on the ground like a wet snake, while Ouyang Dao was lying on the snake. Ouyang Dao walked out step by step, not trying to alarm the hunter, so he did not use violence to destroy the array, but rushed in with lightning on his back. About 50 meters away, Ouyang Dao breathed a sigh of relief.

The Haydn family cemetery was nearby, and the connection between Ouyang Dao and Haydn was getting closer and closer. Outside the gate, Ouyang Dao noticed Haydn's existence and ordered him to leave the center, while Ouyang Dao hid in a corner next to the cemetery. Not long after, a thin figure walked out from the gate of the cemetery, which was Haydn. Haydn's clothes and appearance did not change significantly, but they were very close, Ouyang Dao frowned.

Haydn looked safe and sound, but in his thin shell, Ouyang Dao felt a powerful soul, a crazy, unorganized, and fierce soul. The closer he walked, the ugly Ouyang Dao's face became. His control over the pharmacist was a physical connection, but at this time Haydn had hatched a powerful soul from his body. Ouyang Dao was losing control over Haydn.

Oh! Haydn struggled, twisting on his head, the effect of his painful cry was comparable to that of witchcraft, the tombstones and corpses around him exploded, and the shadow of the rotten crow slowly took shape in his screams. Highton completely lost control and began to transform, and now liu dao had to admit that his former hr head would not come back. Ouyang Dao no longer cared about Hai Dun's cry, he crawled in from the edge of the cemetery. No one could kill his men without paying the price, even an out-of-control master.

Ouyang Dao's face was gloomy. As the distance from the center of the cemetery shortened, the scenery also changed. The land under my feet was covered with blood-red silk screens, and I could not see any color except red. The air was filled with aimless spirits. These spirit-breaking clothes told us who they were: civilians. Life here is very ordinary, but unfortunately it was involved in the disaster of civilians. In Ouyang Dao's view, there were more than 1,000 wandering souls, and the power of these 1,000 spirit-breaking powers was professional, which was a side effect of the master's loss of control.

"According to ancient legends, practitioners are children of evil gods. When they lose control, they will officially return to their father's arms and return to a corner of the earth's cycle." Ouyang Dao stopped and looked at the space that stretched out from you. Behind the portal was an old demon, and when Ouyang Dao needed to remove human memory on a large scale or enchantment on a large scale, he would exchange positions with him. Ouyang Dao had not contacted the old demon recently because he did not need to hide anymore. When he was suddenly contacted, Ouyang Dao was surprised.

"Is this something related to you? I didn't expect you demons to lose control of professionals." The old demons hidden on the other side of the space smelled their laughter. "Of course we don't have the ability to lose control of professionals, but we have a lot of contract professionals who do very irrational things to get rid of the contract."

"Is the owner of all this your client?" Ouyang Dao clenched his fists and raised his eyebrows. "No, this is not mine," the old devil replied happily, as if he was worried that if he came too late, Ouyang Dao would hit him.

"Dian de Maric, an ambitious boy, was favored by my old friend Dagon, who provided a lot of support for his rise." But this Dean refused to fulfill his contract, didn't he? "? I guess your demon friend got the same harsh conditions to repay his support." "Yes, who wants to divide the soul into eight pieces after death, and then reincarnate into eight different dishes, and put it in the devil's mouth?"

Ouyang Dao scoffed at the old devil's words. "In terms of temptation, he is much better than me. I'm not sure if I can let my friend sign such an agreement" to lure professionals into harsh contracts. The old devil said that he never seduces professionals. This is a lie that even the devil will not believe.

"Don't talk nonsense

. What are you doing here today? You are not here to see your devil friend and enjoy delicious food, right? "Ouyang Dao paused for a moment, looking at the automatic floating space channel, the old devil's sneer came from it, "Hey, no, as I said, Diandian is a very ambitious guy, he is very good at this. Before Dagon knew that the operation was completed, Diane had already deceived him. What does he mean by being a smart person? "Ouyang Dao frowned, "You mean that his loss of control is a disguise?"

"No, he did lose control because he used his power without permission, but whether he was smart or not has nothing to do with whether he lost control" "A professional who lost control will lose his mind and emotions, and no one will be surprised"

"Yes, no one will be surprised, but what if it is not a human? "? Sometimes I really appreciate it. Men try their best to escape the devil's promise." Ouyang Dao's face sank, and this news made his mood worse. His subordinates have become uncontrollable monsters, but the culprit seems to be alive well." How about it? Are you angry? Killing this person is not easy, why don't I help you?" The old devil's temptation sounded from the side, and at the same time, a pointed devil's cane flew out of the space tunnel.

"You can't kill him with this, no matter how strong a soul is, use the devil's whip, believe me, as long as you have used it once, you will like his." Ouyang Dao picked up the wand, looked up and down, then inserted it into the ground, and then he said to the old devil, "It's okay for me to help you, but how much do you have to pay?"?

If I help you kill your enemies, how can I pay you? "The old devil's voice is innocent, but Ouyang Dao will not be deceived by him." If I am right, you contacted me today because of your old friend Dagon, who was killed by this cane, and his soul will be greatly hurt." "Hey, hey, I can't say that, I just want to add interest to the soul." This old devil admitted his intention without any concealment. "What do you want? Money? Power, wealth from hell, some contracts I don't really need, or should I give you some living devils?"

"Devil, this is not like you," the Devil admits happily, but Ouyang Dao is worried that the old devil who comes to his house is not easy to deal with. Ouyang Dao is very alert to him. "Oh, my friend, I just want to talk to you. After I know what you have done to my child," "What are you saying? I don't understand." Ouyang Dao squinted his eyes, and an exaggerated laughter came from the space tunnel. My friend, you have a way of the body, but no way of the soul. Since the two fools returned to the abyss, I have known you? Maybe we can meet? Just like you said, have a good chat.

"My God, your murder intentions have almost passed through space, don't worry, my friend, I have a lot of underage children, no matter how much you want." "Haha" Ouyang Dao smiled, "Let's go back to our deal, Devil, is this devil's cane really as useful as you said? ""My friend, don't say nonsense that no one believes, I know what you are asking, Diane de Maric, how did that escaped soul survive? Is he really immortal? ""Since you mentioned, I don't mind knowing this."

"You will understand when you see him. I can only say that the times are changing, and the devil's contract should be renewed. "The space channel is slowly shrinking, and the voice of Buxi gradually faintly comes." Kill the thief who violates the rules. When his soul goes to hell, I will give you more devils to play. By the way, be careful when picking up things. There is an old man in the pansy, which is very dangerous." A crimson rune stone fell out and wrapped the demon's aura with spiritual energy. Ouyang Dao stuffed the god talisman into his backpack and picked up his cane. He planned to kill the initiator of all this and get a reward for the head of a mortal. This transaction is not difficult. But before going to fight the temple, Ouyang Dao first gave the wand an ID card.

Demon King's headphones, category: Miracle, function: Split the soul, making it a flammable explosive bomb, the next devil who touches the soul will get an unexpected gift. No soul can stop an ear, even if the devil has finished reading Jane

After reporting, Ouyang Dao silently inserted the tip of his cane into the ground and wiped it carefully. The cane seemed as simple as the Demon King said. Ouyang Dao hid his doubts in his heart.

Entering the depths of the cemetery, the death energy in the air became more and more abundant. Ouyang Dao smelled a pungent oily smell, and the smell was very strong until his nose. Ouyang Dao walked through Jinling and walked straight to Haydn's small night watch room, which was filled with a strong atmosphere. It was obvious that the owner noticed Ouyang Dao's arrival.

With a few runes, he intervened, and the last time he came here was on the night he had subdued Haydn, and Ouyang Dao was so hasty that he didn't care about the details. But there was no need to consider this now. Haydn's house was covered with bloody silk, some of which had overlapping red lines and yellow pustules, and the lines covered the house like fungal carpets, and in the center of the room, a bright red body was forming. On the wall, there were blood-red thin lines constantly tangling towards that body, and these blood-red silk threads drilled in like leeches, and as the red silk threads entered, the body in the center of the room became more and more full. In addition, the room was empty.

But if you switch to pure visual perception, you can see the 'body' in front of you, a blood-red and blurred soul moving up and down. "Hello, guest" The red soul is still busy, but the suspended body speaks, his face just covered with flesh and blood, and some things are like wriggling worms, looking like a piece of carrion, full of maggots.

"It will take some time for my body to recover, so if you have anything to say to me, please sit down and wait." The hanging body raised its left arm, Ouyang Dao looked at it, pointing at a ball of half human and half flesh, full of pus and blood, whether it was feces or something else.

"No, let's talk," Ouyang Dao raised the long decorative knife and said, "I know this is unlikely, but the thin man outside me is my friend. Can you turn him back?" The blood-colored body remained silent. After a while, he said: "The soul is the carrier of will, the body is just a container, when the body is ready to be destroyed..."

Ouyang Dao threw the knife out and leaned the bloody face against the wall and wiped it. "I said, can you turn him back?" The bloody body was silent again. This time, it was silent for a long time. A soul that had changed should not pursue a path of retreat." So you can't?" Ouyang Dao coldly held up the talisman and said, "I'm sorry, you're useless."

Bang! Death beasts and corpse dragons suddenly appeared, their huge bodies tore Haydn's house to pieces, and the blood-colored nets flew like silk threads, their bodies covered with wire mesh, flying directly into the air, becoming ruins. "You are: ignite a soul..." As he said, the bloody corpse fell to the ground, Ouyang Dao did not pay attention, but focused on the red soul in the room. Diane's blood-red soul stood motionless in the center of the room, his hands were still repairing until the death and corpse dragon stretched out their tentacles to him.

The red spirit pod screamed, and his blood-filled eyes stared at Ouyang Dao. The tentacles fell down, and the red spirit pod disappeared. Then, a gust of wind blew from behind Ouyang Dao, and the bright red ghost had appeared. Ouyang Dao avoided the breath of death behind him and rolled forward. Bang! Bang! Two death monsters swung their bodies, Meng Di bumped into the blood-red resentment, the roar of death, and the blood-red resentment disappeared again. In the first few minutes of the battle, the power of the red ghost did not weaken. The power of the red ghost did not weaken.

Ouyang Dao had frowns, and the two gods of death killed each other several times, but they were resurrected again and again each time. This is not common sense. Unless, of course, the red ghost had a way to preserve their memories. Ouyang Dao stared at his eyes, remembered the smell of motor oil that he had smelled before, and immediately remembered something, turned his head to look at his still body.

Bump it away! The Death Monster waved its tentacles and smashed the corpse with ten thousand tons of force, but when the tentacles were removed, the corpse was still intact. In an instant, Ouyang Dao ordered the beast to lift his corpse with his fangs. Sure enough, behind him, streams of blood and red lines flowed deep in, constantly flowing in. Inside, Ouyang Dao saw a small alchemy equipment. The biological core.