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　　"Crackling!"

　　The violent struggle made the chains on the Enchanter's body make bursts of noise.

　　What the Enchanter got was doomed to fail, because this chain was a bull's head weapon, and it was created to restrain ghost repairers.

　　Unexpectedly, it is now used on the powerful ghost cultivator, the Soul Seducer. No matter how hard the Soul Seducer struggles, there is no way to escape.

　　Chang Wei held one end of the chain in his hand, and looked at the soul-sucking messenger who was struggling with a calm expression, but he didn't care about him.

　　After a while, the enchanter seemed to have given up, and did not continue to struggle, and looked at Chang Wei with a look of fear.

　　"Emperor, you must know what is binding you. So don't waste your energy, you can't get out. This chain is specially created by the underworld to restrain ghosts, and you are It's a ghost repair."

　　The enchanter looked at Chang Wei decadently as if he had accepted his fate.

　　"You killed the bull's head, do you still dare to kill me?"

　　"Soul Enchanter, if I were you, I would never dare to threaten those who subdue me at this time."

　　Hearing this, the enchanter looked at Chang Wei with a stagnant atmosphere.

　　Unconvinced, he said: "If you have the ability, kill me and see if the underworld can let you go?"

　　After hearing the threat of the enchanter, Chang Wei shrugged and said disapprovingly, "You don't need to worry about whether the underworld will let me go, because you will never see this day again."

　　The enchanter also knew that what Chang Wei said was very reasonable. No matter how strong the underworld was, the situation was stronger than that of people. Even if the underworld refused to let Chang Wei go, I am afraid that he would not see that day.

　　Waiting for a while, seeing the ghost messenger not speaking, Chang Wei continued: "It is said that God has the virtue of good life, it is not easy for you to cultivate, and I don't want you to be killed even if you can't even be a ghost. ."

　　"As long as you promise me one condition, I will spare you a dog's life."

　　It is better to live than to die. As an official of the underworld, the soul-enchanting messenger has obtained the essence of this sentence. When he hears that he is hopeful for survival, his eyes are full of desire to survive.

　　"What do you want me to do?"

　　The Enchanter is also a smart person. At this time, he was not overwhelmed by the desire to survive, or should he first ask Chang Wei what he wants himself to do?

　　"What I want you to do is very simple, as long as you hand over Xiaoxin's soul, I will spare your dog's life..."

　　"Who is Xiaoxin? I take away so many people's souls every day, and I don't even remember who Xiaoxin is."

　　"We had a war a few days ago, and you hooked Xiaoxin's soul away. It's only been a few days of work, you won't forget about it, right?" Wei gave a reminder.

　　After being reminded by Chang Wei, the enchanter remembered it all at once, and his face was full of shock.

　　"It's you?"

　　Immediately, the enchanter said decadently: "No wonder your strength is so strong. If I knew that you were the person I met that day, I should have fled for my life immediately, and should not have entangled with you."

　　"It's too late to know now, hand over Xiaoxin's soul, and I can spare your dog's life."

　　Originally, Chang Wei also felt that at this time, the messenger of the dog soul had no way to refuse his request.

　　Who knows, the enchanter shook his head.

　　"I can't give you Xiaoxin's soul anymore."

　　The refusal of the enchanter made Chang Wei furious, and even made Chang Wei feel that the enchanter was playing with him just now.

　　"Okay, I didn't expect that at this time, you would dare to play tricks with me. It seems that I won't show you a little bit. You don't know why the flowers are so popular."

　 　As soon as Chang Wei's voice fell, a lightning bolt fell on the body of the enchanter.

　　All things are born with each other.

　　The ghost cultivator's traces come and go without a trace, and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to deal with ghost cultivators.

　　If you want to deal with a ghost cultivator, you often need to be a lot stronger than this ghost cultivator to be able to deal with it.

　　However, there is an exception for monks, that is, monks who practice thunder.

　　Lei Fa has a natural restraint on ghosts, and can cause soul damage to ghosts.

　　Sure enough, this bolt of lightning landed on the body of the Enchanter, and after that, the Envoy sat down on the ground as if he was drained of energy, staring at Chang Wei with dazed eyes.

　　Chang Wei didn't have a pity on the soul-enchanting messenger. With a wave of his big hand, the lightning fell again, and smashed the soul-seducing messenger fiercely. .

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　　This bolt of lightning slashed on the body of the Enchanter, as if it had woken the Enchanter, making the Enchanter's eyes full of fear.

　　"Please don't use the thunder method again, I really can't give you Xiaoxin's soul."

　　Seeing the pleading expression on the face of the enchanter, it was not as Chang Wei that he stopped.

　　After thinking about it, he said to the enchanter: "Soul enchanter, it seems that you haven't suffered yet, and you still want to taste the power of my thunder method."

　　After speaking, Chang Wei planned to use the thunder method again to force the enchanter to hand over Xiaoxin's soul.

　　Seeing this, the enchanter quickly pleaded: "Wait a minute, it's not that I don't want to hand over the soul you want, it's really that this soul is no longer in my hands."

　　"What did you say? The soul is not in your hands?"

　　Chang Wei couldn't believe what the enchanter said. In such a short time, Xiaoxin's soul was not in the hands of the envoy, and no one would believe it.

　　"I think your mouth is tough. When you try the power of my Leifa, it's better to see if your mouth is tough." 24

　　"I really didn't lie to you. Xiaoxin's soul is really not in my hands now. I have recruited Xiaoxin's soul into the hands of the judge."

　　Perhaps because he was worried that Chang Wei would not believe his own words, the enchanter quickly explained after he finished speaking: "Our underworld has regulations that new souls cannot stay in the envoy's hands for too long, and must be sent to the judge first. In this way, our soul-sucking messenger has completed the task."

　　After listening to the enchanter's words, Chang Wei was silent for a while, and after thinking for a while, Chang Wei finally spoke.

　　"Where is the judge? Say the judge's position, and I'll spare you."

　　"The judge's status in the underworld is higher than mine. I can't ask where he goes. I really don't know where he is."

　　If this is said to others, others may believe it, but what kind of character is Chang Wei, how can he believe the nonsense of the enchanter?

　　With a stern face, he said, "You don't eat or drink for a toast."

　　After finishing speaking, several lightning bolts struck the body of the enchanter.

　　For a time, the soul-enchanting messenger let out bursts of miserable screams.

　　Seeing that the torment of the enchanter was almost done, Chang Weicai said with a gloomy expression: "I don't want to ask a third time, where is the judge?"

　　Feeling Chang Wei's murderous eyes, the Enchanter knew that if he didn't say anything, he might die and disappear, so he explained it here completely.

　　"I said, I said, the judge is in the judge's palace, you can walk forward and you can see the judge's palace not far away."

　　After getting the judge's position, Chang Wei glanced at the soul-enchanting messenger and said disdainfully, "It's really a cheap bone. Tell me the whereabouts of the judge earlier, and you won't have to suffer so much."

　　After speaking, Chang Wei took out a spell.

　　Seeing Chang Wei taking out the spell, the enchanter thought that Chang Wei was going to end his life, his eyes were full of fear, and he begged: "Chang Wei, I have already told you the judge's next path, and Xiaoxin's soul is also Not in my hands, and you promised me that as long as I told the whereabouts of the judge, you would spare my life, why would you go back on your word?"

　　"Don't worry, I just sealed you up and took your dog's life, and I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty."

　　After he finished speaking, Chang Wei ignored the frightened messenger, and began to chant a spell in his mouth.

　　As Chang Wei chanted the incantation faster and faster, the spell in his hand began to emit a burst of blue light, and the blue light flashed over the figure of the enchanter before disappearing.

　　Xiaoyao, Laoshan Taoist, and Taoist priests on the side saw this situation and knew that Chang Wei had sealed the Enchanter of Soul Enchanter, and they didn't say anything, waiting for Chang Wei's next order.

　　After sealing the envoy, Chang Wei said to Xiaoyao, Taoist Laoshan and others: "Now Xiaoxin's soul is in the hands of the judge. I plan to go to the judge and ask the judge to hand over Xiaoxin's soul."

　　Xiaoyao, Laoshan Taoist, and Taoist priest glanced at each other, and then Xiaoyao took the initiative to stand up and express.

　　"Changwei Xiaoxin was taken away by the eavesdropper because of our reasons. Now that Xiaoxin can be rescued, we are also willing to help."

　　Chang Wei nodded, glanced at the others, and found that they had no different opinions.

　　"Since you all agree to go to the judge now, let's go."

　　After speaking, Chang Wei went to the direction indicated by the enchanter.

　　It didn't take long for everyone to walk forward, and they saw a palace not far away. Don't think that this palace is the judge's palace. The judge must be inside.

　　Taking a closer look, Chang Wei saw clearly that the palace in front was the Judge's Palace, so he said excitedly, "The judge's palace is in front, and the judge is inside. Let's go in and find the judge now."

　　After speaking, Chang Wei stepped into the judge's hall.

　　As soon as he entered the judge's hall, Chang Wei saw a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar sitting on an office chair, as if he was dealing with some official business.

　　Soon, the judge discovered the arrival of Chang Wei and others, raised his head and stared at Chang Wei's people.

　　"Who are you, what do you want to do by trespassing in the Judge's Palace?"

　　It has to be said that the strength of the judge is much stronger than that of the enchanter.

　　The words without anger and self-weather made Chang Wei feel a burst of pressure.

　　However, Chang Wei knew that he came to the Judge's Palace to find the judge this time to save Xiaoxin.

　　So, Chang Wei looked at the judge without fear, and said directly: "You are the judge, I came to you this time for the soul of a person, as long as you let me take this person's soul, I will leave the judge's hall immediately. "

　　After listening to Chang Wei's words, the judge couldn't help frowning.

　　"Since ancient times, the souls that have been hooked by the underworld have never been returned to others' hearts. You should leave as soon as I am not angry, otherwise, when I get angry, you will not be able to leave if you want to."

　　Chang Wei didn't speak, just took out the horcrux chain of the bull's head and played with it in his hand.

　　"Judge, the reason why we can come to your judge's palace is that we are not ordinary people, so don't use the trick of coaxing mortals to perfunctory us."

　　The judge is also a middle-level manager of the underworld, and his knowledge is naturally much better than that of the soul enchanter and the bull's head. As soon as Chang Wei took out the weapon of the bull's head, he knew that the bull's head had been killed by Chang Wei.

　　He knew even more that Chang Wei's strength was very strong, and it was not so easy to deal with.

　　Therefore, the judge regarded Chang Wei as someone who could talk on an equal footing.

　　"Whose soul do you want to take away? Say his name first, and I'll look for him to see if he's still in my judge's hall."

　　"It's the soul that the enchanter taught you a few days ago. His name is Xiaoxin."

　　The judge did not answer Chang Wei's words immediately, but took out the life and death book and carefully searched it. .

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　　"You are late, Xiaoxin's life is over, I can't give you his soul."