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Chapter 178: Journey back home (3)(2/2)

Black and white intertwined in the air, turning into a black and white formation, just like the Tai Chi roulette passed down from ancient times. The moment the two of them saw the yin and yang roulette, they only felt a strange power falling on themselves.
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The next second, their souls were separated and they lost control of their bodies.

At the moment when their souls briefly emerged, Hongling and Xuanxuan's fists fell on them.

Bang Bang!!

The two figures did not fly out, but directly bowed up. Invisible air waves spread out from their backs. The tables and stools around them were lifted up and scattered on the ground in a mess.

The moment the two souls returned to their bodies, severe pain swept over them. The two lay on the ground, unable to breathe in pain.

The shopkeeper, who was slapped to the ground, stared at this scene blankly, his mind going blank.

"She, they beat up people from the Xingyue Sect?"

At the dinner table, Yun Xi looked at Qingchan with interest and said, "So this is the effect of Xumi Mind Technique? Soul attack, this is stronger than spiritual attack."

Ying Nianling also nodded and said: "Qingchan's skills are so powerful."

Yimeng was not sleeping. He also saw the scene in front of him and couldn't help but said: "You guy, where did you get so many magical skills? Healing like bringing the dead back to life, extraordinary realm improvement, and this direct attack on the soul.

Ability...what is your identity?"

Yun Xi smiled lightly and responded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Don't you know my identity? I'm just a reincarnated person who still retains the memories of his previous life."

Yimeng squinted his eyes, knowing that she didn't want to tell him, so he could only wave his tail reluctantly, his heart still shaken by the scene that just happened.

Yun Xi picked up the dishes on the table and put them into her mouth. After chewing a few mouthfuls, she said to the store owner: "Your dish is not bad, but the heat seems to be a bit off. If the fire can be stronger when frying, the speed of cooking can be improved."

The faster it tastes, the better it should be."

The store owner pointed at the two people wailing on the ground, then at Qingchan and the others, and stammered: "You...you..."

Yun Xi put down his chopsticks and said with a faint smile: "Didn't I tell you earlier? We are the people sent by the alliance. The strange diseases you call or the souls of the dead are just people from the Xingyue Sect.

It’s just an illusion disguised by using spiritual power.”

The store owner still felt unbelievable and asked: "You, are you really sent from the Tianling Alliance headquarters?"

"Do I need to lie to you?"

Yun Xi walked to the door of the store and looked outside the store. There was a lot of movement in the store, which attracted the attention of many people. When everyone found that the person lying on the ground was a member of the Xingyue Sect, everyone was full of surprise.

Some pointed at Yun Xi and others in the store and said some bad words, while others left quickly to avoid being affected. Everyone felt that these women with unfamiliar faces... were going to die.

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Yun Xi turned around, kicked the tall and thin man, and asked: "How many people do you have in Xingyue Sect?"

The tall and thin man gradually got used to the pain in his body. He knew that his life and death were in the hands of others, so he did not dare to say anything harsh. He could only endure the pain and honestly confessed: "Three...thirty-four people."

"Are the various strange phenomena in Fang Yue City recently related to your Xingyue Sect?"

The tall and thin man is silent.

Phew!

A wooden chopstick quickly flew out of the chopstick bucket on the table next to it, and the slender end stopped in front of the tall and thin man's neck.

"Don't test my patience."

The chopsticks were slowly inserted towards the throat.

"I said! I said!"

Feeling that death was approaching, the tall and thin man spoke very quickly: "It's the leader! All of this is what the leader ordered us to do! It was he who asked us to use Li Yong's father's body to create the illusion of the undead, so as to carry the stars and the moon.

The reputation of the cult! Many of the events that happened in the city this month were arranged by the cult leader! It has nothing to do with us! It has nothing to do with us!"

He hurriedly said: "We are all forced! We are all forced!"

Yun Xi snorted and continued to ask: "Why did he do this? Also, why did he choose to come to Fang Yuecheng?"

The tall and lanky man knew everything: "The leader has encountered a bottleneck in his practice and needs to collect the yin energy of women and the spiritual energy of children to help him practice. As for why he came to Fang Yuecheng, I really don't know! Heroine, Sir, please let us go.

Come on! We are all forced!"

"Forced?" Yun Xi asked indifferently, "Let me ask you, have you ever bullied a good woman?"

The tall and thin man paused: "I, I didn't..."

The wooden chopsticks fell and sealed his throat. Blood flowed out from the back of the tall and thin man's neck and gradually spread to the surrounding ground.

"Hesitated."
Chapter completed!
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