fairy cage.

Chapter 112 Torture
But Fang Wumu didn't have time to react, and Yu Lie had already rushed into the tent.

Stab it!

The spiritual light flickered, and a piece of talisman paper appeared on Fang Wumu's body, showing a dark green light, trying to stop Yu Lie.

Fang Wumu was also clear-headed. He realized that someone had rushed into the tent. Instead of questioning Yu Lie, he immediately shouted: "Come here, there are assassins..."

And Fang Wu's hands moved quickly, shaking his sleeve robe rapidly, trying to call out the ghost slave in the sleeve.

However, the spiritual light that emerged from Fang Wumu's body just persisted for a while before it cracked, and one hand grabbed his neck fiercely.

The last few words the other party yelled were forced out by someone grabbing their throat.

Only then did Fang Wumu see clearly who the person who broke in was.

His face was flushed, and the feeling of suffocation quickly hit his head, but his eyes were still wide open, staring at Yu Lie, and spit out: "Why, why?"

Almost instantly, Yu Lie's blood was tumbling all over his body, and his hand was aching because he had just broken a piece of talisman paper.

Fortunately, he has captured Fang Wumu, and the overall situation is settled!

Hearing Fang Wumu's questioning like a defeated dog, Yu Lie ignored it, but looked into the opponent's sleeve, and quickly stretched out his other hand to grab the will-o'-the-wisp that just popped out of his head. Living.

Fang Wumu in Yu Lie's hand saw that Yu Lie dared to touch his ghost slave with his hands, and his eyes suddenly showed ecstasy.

But the next moment, the ecstasy in Fang Wu's eyes turned into shock again.

Because after Yu Lie came into contact with the ghost slave, it had no effect. The ghost slave swelled and wanted to draw blood from Yu Lie's body, but instead he was wrapped in a dark breath.

Ahh!

The screams of ghost cries echoed in the tent.

The grimace with the face of a fat woman was full of ghostly aura. It wriggled crazily and wanted to bite the flesh and blood of Yu Lie.

But Yu Lie just snorted coldly, and then used his own brute strength to hold the ghostly fire tightly between his fingers.

Fang Wu stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.

Although his cultivation base is low, his knowledge is not low, and he still has a 叆叇 on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes are not very blind.

"You are not a middle-ranked Daoist, but a high-ranking one!"

Fang Wu's eyes were horrified and he couldn't believe it.

The ghost slave is his godfather, who used secret methods to refine it for him, and if it wasn't for the fact that he happened to be refining the human pill, his godfather would not be able to refine this kind of ghost slave!
In addition, after going down the mountain, he used a lot of blood to feed the ghost slaves. Today's ghost slaves have grown to the same level as ordinary Taoist boys, and they are even more weird and difficult to guard against.

A person who can catch ghost slaves at a glance without being sucked by ghost slaves must have the quality of blood and energy of a high-ranking Taoist boy and above!
There was fear in Fang Wumu's eyes. He couldn't understand why Yu Lie became a high-ranking Taoist boy. It was clear that Yu Lie hadn't even been promoted to the middle rank for a full year.

And more importantly, why did Yu Lie, a high-ranking Taoist boy, come to attack him late at night? What orders do you have, can you just say no?

Yu Lie didn't pay much attention to Fang Wumu. He grabbed Fang Wumu like he was catching a chicken. After looking around, he chose to sit on a chair in the tent.

Suddenly, Yu Lie loosened his fingers, giving Fang Wumu a chance to catch his breath so that he wouldn't die from suffocation.

"Ahem..." The other party coughed dryly.

Yu Lie didn't talk nonsense with the other party, and said: "I ask, you answer, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Hearing Yu Lie's voice, Fang Wumu suddenly felt that Yu Lie's appearance now was completely different from before, as if his relatives did not recognize him.

Fang Wumu panted, and flatteringly said: "Brother Yu, if you have anything to say or something that needs to be done by Fang, you can just say it, why do you need to be like this... Hehe!"

Yu Lie pressed his fingers hard, and the feeling of suffocation hit the opponent's head again, making the veins on the opponent's forehead swell.

Yu Lie said calmly:
"This ghost slave is made from mortals in the town, right? Tell me, how can a mere mortal soul refine a ghost slave?"

When Fang Wumu heard Yu Lie's question, the fear in his heart was completely set off, his pupils shrank slightly, his mind turned quickly, and he immediately thought of the charter woman who had asked Yu Lie for help.

A bad feeling appeared in the other party's heart: "Could it be, this guy recognized the charter woman?!"

Fang Wumu felt remorse for a while, regretting that Yu Lie hadn't been included in the cleaning list before, otherwise there wouldn't be so many troubles now!

But he strained his nerves, and still squeezed out his voice to answer:
"Brother Yu, do you want to know the refining method of ghost slaves? Yes, yes! It's in my sleeve."

Fang Wumu didn't involve the charter woman, but talked about it from the left.

Yu Lie was not in a hurry, he still had at least three hours to slowly torture and concoct Fang Wumu, not in a hurry.

Then, there was another scream in the tent.

Yu Lie changed hands and feet, he threw Fang Wumu off, stepped on the soles of his feet, and pressed the opponent's neck tightly.

Fang Wumu was even more suffocated, and could only speak hastily:

"No, I can't breathe... giggling!"

Yu Lie ignored the other party.

After freeing one hand, Yu Lie first took out the imprisoned talisman paper from the belly of the blood clam, tied Fang Wumu tightly, and cut through the opponent's skin membrane, planting paralyzing poison on the opponent , Confining its Qi and blood.

After some treatment, he looked at the chartered woman ghost slave in his hands.

A cold voice came from Yu Lie's mouth again: "Unlock the storage bag."

Fang Wumu has a good father, so naturally he also has a storage tool.

Several screams sounded.

The reaction and strength of Taoist boys above Yu Lie crushed Fang Wumu. Even though the opponent was unwilling and had a lot of cards in his hand, the opponent couldn't use them at all. Under the pressure of death, he had to untie the storage. bag.

In the storage bag, there is indeed a formula for controlling ghost slaves, and it is very detailed, as if it is written in fear that others will not understand it.

Yu Lie stepped on Fang Wumu's neck while observing, and from time to time he forced him to ask a few words, and soon figured out how to control this ghost slave.

In a hurry, although he couldn't use this ghost slave for his own use, he could still store it.

After dealing with the ghost slave matter, Fang Wumu's neck was completely loosened, and he could finally breathe heavily.

But before Fang Wumu was happy, when he raised his head, he found that Yu Lie lowered his head again, looking at him with a smile:
"Brother Fang, now, can you tell me why you and your godfather are so disrespectful in the town, robbing living people to make ghosts, and stealing children? Is there any good thing?"

These words made Fang Wumu's heart skip a beat.He forced a smile, and said bitterly, "What, what's the matter? Brother Yu, stop joking."

But as soon as he finished speaking, his body trembled violently.

Because he saw that Yu Lie suddenly took out a blood-stained robe and a sharp knife from his sleeve.

The well-informed Fang Wumu recognized it at a glance. This is the classic configuration used by the Taoist boys in the alchemy room to slaughter living things and process medicinal materials.

"No, no!" A terrified voice sounded.

Fang Wu's eyes widened angrily, trying to break free from Yu Lie's shackles, but he could only watch as Yu Lie squatted down and cut open his flesh and blood.

"Brother Fang, do you know, or don't you know?"

Whispers like evil ghosts rang in Fang Wumu's ears.

Terrifying screams also sounded in the tent one after another!

(End of this chapter)