He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

The second son covered his head, stunned.

I was so moved by this sense of chivalry that I almost cried.

"Big brother..."

"Alright!"

The eldest brother waved his hand, walked to the execution table, and grabbed a handful of cinnabar from the table.

He stuffed it directly into his mouth and chewed it until his mouth was covered in bright red blood.

"It's too late!"

"Since Yang Guang has captured the third brother's soul."

"Then we must capture Yu Chengguang's soul before they arrive!"

The eldest brother's face turned crazed: "As long as Yu Chengguang's soul is in our hands."

"We can use that to blackmail Yang Guang and get Lao San's soul back!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get to it!"

The eldest brother picked up the Soul-Capturing Bell and roared at the second brother, "Bring me the Seven Fiend Soul-Locking Nails!"

"I will forcibly capture your soul!"

Upon hearing this, the second son dared not hesitate any longer.

He quickly ran to the altar and pulled out seven rusty, blackened coffin nails stained with human blood from a tattered canvas bag.

This thing is called the Seven Fiends Soul-Locking Nail.

Extremely insidious.

As long as the seven major acupoints on the corpse are nailed, even if the soul is in the eighteenth level of hell, it can be forcibly pulled over.

The second brother held the Soul-Locking Nail and handed it to the eldest brother.

The eldest brother grabbed the nail.

Walking up to the thin-skinned coffin, he aimed the first nail directly at the old sergeant's skull.

Without hesitation, he slapped her across the face!

"Pfft!"

The black Soul-Locking Nail instantly pierced the top of the corpse's head.

at this time.

On the road leading to an abandoned meat processing plant on the outskirts of the city.

Jia Youcai floored the accelerator, sending sparks flying. His pink-painted old man's car, adorned with Hello Kitty stickers, raced along the bumpy dirt road with the ferocity of a Dakar Rally.

All four wheels were almost off the ground, and the rear of the vehicle kicked up a cloud of dust.

"Oh my god!"

"Old Deng, do you even know how to drive?!"

Er Lengzi was thrown about in the back seat, his paws gripping the edge of the seat tightly, looking utterly hopeless.

"You're making me throw up my leftover dog food from the night before!"

"You're not driving, you're sending me to my next life!"

Jia Youcai gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his eyes wide like saucers, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Dog Master, stop barking nonsense!"

"Back in my day, I was known as the 'God of Racing on Mount Akina in Fengdu.' Today, even if I've welded the accelerator to my knees, I absolutely won't flip over!"

Chu Sheng, clutching the large porcelain cup, was jolted so hard that his bald head, now shiny from the bumping, kept slamming against the roof of the car.

"Amitabha!"

"Old Jia, take it easy! This monk's invincible shield is about to give way to his head!"

Chu Sheng clutched his phone in his pocket with a pained expression.

In the passenger seat.

Yang Guang crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes cold and devoid of any warmth.

Yu Zixin, sitting in the back row, clutched a Yang-gathering talisman that Yang Guang had just given her tightly in her hand. Her eyes were red and swollen, but her gaze was unusually firm.

She took a deep breath and said to Yang Guang in front of her, "Yang Guang, I'm not afraid!"

"No matter who they are, I'm going to get my dad back today!"

Yang Guang didn't even turn his head, only coldly tossing out a sentence: "Don't worry."

"Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, he would still have to put your father's body down."

"Those who mess with my men will pay with their lives today!"

Just then.

Yang Guang's eyebrows shot up suddenly. His keen intuition as the last Celestial Master instantly detected an extremely unusual fluctuation.

A strong sense of yin energy was coming from the direction of the meat processing plant on the outskirts of the city!

"Damn it!"

Yang Guang's expression changed drastically, and his eyes instantly flashed with a palpable killing intent.

"These bastards are forcibly binding souls!"

The moment those words were spoken, the carriage fell silent for a second.

"What the heck?"

Jia Youcai was startled, and his hand trembled. The old man laughed and drew a snake-like pattern on the road.

"Whose soul are you capturing?"

Yang Guang gritted his teeth, forcing out the words, "Who else could it be?"

"They're definitely using my old sergeant's corpse as a medium to try and capture his soul!"

"Old Jia, step on the gas and get to the gas tank!"

"Too late! I'll shred your piece of junk!"

Jia Youcai gasped, not daring to utter another word, and pressed his foot firmly against the electric switch.

"Brother, hold on tight! Today, this old man is risking his life!"

at the same time.

An abandoned meat processing plant on the outskirts of the city.

In the dimly lit, dilapidated workshop.

After the leader slammed the first Seven Fiend Soul-Locking Nail hard into the top of the old squad leader's corpse.

His hands were stained with black dog blood as he grabbed the second Soul-Locking Nail.

He aimed at the critical pressure point on the corpse's throat and struck without hesitation!

puff.

The black nail instantly pierced into flesh.

"Living souls enter the game, dead ghosts clear the way!"

The leader, covered in sweat, roared as he chanted incantations, shaking the soul-capturing bell in his hand wildly.

Ring ring.

The piercing sound of bells echoed through the empty factory.

The third nail, the heart!

The fourth nail, the dantian!

After four Soul-Locking Nails were driven in, the boss's face visibly turned deathly pale.

Even her lips had lost all color.

The orange-red flames in the brazier on the altar instantly turned into an eerie, ghastly green, emanating a chilling aura.

The second child watched from the side, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Sweat streamed down the second brother's forehead, soaking the back of his clothes with cold sweat.

He's really in a hurry now!

The second brother stared at the third brother, who was still convulsing and foaming at the ground, while also watching the eldest brother, whose condition was deteriorating.

"Big brother, are you sure you can handle this?!"

The second brother stamped his foot impatiently: "The third brother's soul is still being held captive by that kid!"

"Yang Guang's methods are too cunning. He might already be on his way and could attack at any moment!"

"Why is it so difficult for you to capture a soul, like you're constipated?"

"If this drags on any longer, we'll all be dead here today!"

The eldest brother clenched his back teeth tightly, his hands trembling like a leaf.

He turned his head, his eyes already bloodshot.

"Shut up!"

The leader roared, "That dead man was a soldier in life, protected by an aura of righteousness!"

"Although he's dead, his soul is incredibly heavy; ordinary methods simply can't move him!"

The eldest brother was incredibly frustrated.

He thought that using a corpse as a medium to capture an ordinary soul would be a piece of cake.

Who knew that Yu Chengguang's soul was as firm as a rock, clinging to the bottom and refusing to come up!

The eldest brother suddenly bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood directly onto the Soul-Capturing Bell.

hum!

The Soul-Capturing Bell emitted a brilliant red light.

The leader grabbed the fifth and sixth nails, and with both hands, slammed them directly into the corpse's two arms.

"Pfft!"

The temperature inside the factory began to drop rapidly.

However, the eldest brother's condition had also reached its limit.

Black blood had begun to seep from his eyes, nostrils, and ears!

Blood is flowing from all seven orifices!

The second son was terrified when he saw this.

"Big brother!"

"Forget it, don't be so reserved!"

The second child cried out, his voice trembling with tears, "Let's get out of here right now!"

"Let's carry away the third brother's body first; as long as we're alive, we can always rebuild!"