Use hypnosis to seize the soul!"

Pang Shiwu said: "That's it."

Liu Jinlin asked: "Isn't this soul-fixing needle effective only if the Demon Lord does it himself?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Of course! Except for him, the skills of others are not as good as mine, and the soul-fixing target that is nailed by the spell is useless to me!"

Liu Jinlin said: "Are you sure these guys have soul-fixing needles on them? Isn't it because of some other treasure?"

Feng Jiuxiao said confidently: "If it weren't for the Demon Lord's soul-fixing needle, no one could stop my isolated little world!"

"But the Demon King is thousands of miles away, so how can he perform the magic?"

"This is what makes me strange! I guess that since the Demon Cult has the soul-removing technique, and the Bone Marshal and the Corpse General have borrowed corpses to bring back souls more than once, maybe the Demon Lord also used the hands of others to implement the acupuncture technique!"

Liu Jinlin's eyes flashed, "It is said that the demon sect's martial arts are so vast, especially the endless number of weird and evil techniques, which is amazing! I didn't expect that they could be thousands of miles apart and transmit thoughts across the air. It's really amazing!"

Feng Jiuxiao looked at the distance. There were undulating mountains and smoke, but there was an undercurrent amidst the peace!

He pointed to a thatched cottage halfway up the mountain and said, "The mastermind behind the scenes is hiding there!"

Liu Jinlin looked around and saw that the thatched cottage was about a hundred feet away from everyone. Feng Jiuxiao could sense such a long distance. It was simply a monster.

He scanned the surroundings again, and sure enough, hundreds of "audiences" were already surrounding him!

He couldn't help but sigh, it seems that the habit of watching the excitement does not distinguish between regions, the south and the north have the same virtue!

He looked at the crooked ruffian and his demeanor had changed. He no longer looked like a frivolous rogue. Instead, he looked like a great master, as if he had been possessed by a master!

Feng Jiuxiao looked at the ruffian with a crooked mouth and said, "Are you the Corpse Controller General?"

The crooked ruffian said coldly: "Hand over your things and I'll leave immediately!"

Feng Jiuxiao asked: "What?"

Waizui got straight to the point: "The Demonic Order of the Wooden Tree!"

"What do you want this for?"

"No comment!"

"If I don't hand it over, you will let this puppet come up and die, right? When the time comes, the people here will be furious when they see that I killed someone with my own hands, right?"

"That's right! So you'd better submit obediently, otherwise under the fierce public anger, you can only leave by killing everyone here! If you don't kill, I will keep sending people up for you to kill, whether you do it or not.

They will all die in front of you! Once you kill the first person here, you are destined to become a public enemy of the world's martial arts! By then, although the world is big, there is no place for you! There is nowhere for you to hide in the Central Plains.

In Xishu, you are not welcome to the Demon Lord!" At this point, he seemed to have a winning chance and couldn't help but feel a little proud!

Feng Jiuxiao said: "What if I kill you and they think I am doing harm to the people? What if it is too late for them to be grateful to me? Didn't you die in vain?"

The crooked gangster had a solemn look on his face, with no hint of crookedness at all, "You think that because I look bad, I must be a local tyrant, and I will be hated by the people here? Well, guess what?

That's right! But these few around me are all local good guys with surnames! Do you dare to touch them? "

Feng Jiuxiao sneered and said: "Although you can tell at a glance that they are bad guys, I still believe what you say! Isn't it easy for them to pretend to be good people here? They pretend to be good people on the surface, but they may be doing some immoral things behind their backs.

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"It's good that you know, then stop nagging and hand over your things quickly!"

Feng Jiuxiao laughed loudly and said to the people around him: "Fellow fellow villagers, this is the first time we passed by Guibao Land today, but this dear man insists on saying that we stole their things. I think this is simply making trouble!"

No one among the common people dared to talk to him.

Looking at everyone's reaction, Feng Jiuxiao knew that this crooked mouth was notorious here, and no one dared to offend him!

He then smiled and said, "I know that this person usually runs rampant in the countryside and often does things like bullying men and dominating women. Today I want to eliminate harm for the people. Does anyone object? If you object, please raise your hands!"

Based on his understanding of the common people's habit of not being prominent, if he said, "Whoever agrees raises their hand," surely no one would dare to raise their hand.

If that's the case, let's put it another way and raise your hands if you disagree!

Sure enough, no one raised their hands!

Feng Jiuxiao said: "You may not understand. Let me say it again. Today I want to eliminate harm for the people. I want to kill this crooked talker. Whoever objects, raise your hand!"

Still no one raised their hands.

The villagers looked at each other, as if they were waiting for others to raise their hands first!

They were afraid that if they didn't raise their hands, they would be retaliated by the three elders, but if they raised their hands, it would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity wasted!

Tangled!

If you support the young man to take action, what if the young man dies in their hands without any help? Afterwards, if San Gong and the others take revenge on themselves, no one can run away! Some people's hands began to tremble a little, and they wanted to lift but were unwilling, and if they didn't lift, they were reluctant

Fear!

Keep struggling!

Looking crookedly at these common people who hesitated to raise their hands, he suddenly became furious! He was just about to yell, when suddenly a strong wind came and he was suffocated. He couldn't breathe but didn't curse! He was so frightened that he immediately turned around.

I turned over and barely managed to take in some air, and my face turned red from holding it back!

He didn't see any movement by Feng Jiuxiao just now. He didn't know how Feng Jiuxiao managed to achieve the strong wind blowing in his face, and he was even more frightened in his heart!

Feng Jiuxiao laughed, "Since everyone agrees, I won't be polite!"

Suddenly an old woman shouted: "I don't agree!"

When everyone looked around, they saw an old woman with gray hair and a cane standing up tremblingly. Her face was covered with criss-crossing wrinkles, her eyes were full of hatred, and there was no kindness at all. Her voice was like a night owl:

"I disagree!"

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Chapter completed!