Xie Bangui and the three of them have fallen into a certain death situation. In front of them is an irresistible and powerful enemy, and behind them is a desperate situation with no way out. In the face of absolute power, even if Xie Bangui is extremely resourceful, there is still nothing he can do.

While the King of Wushuang was grinning fiercely, he opened his palms to the left and right, and slapped them on both sides of the cave entrance where Xie Bangui was hiding. Under the slaps of his palms, the indestructible rock peak looked like a piece of steamed bun being torn open, and from the middle

It was split in two, and the fracture almost reached the back of the mountain. It seemed that the Wushuang King had already stirred up the real fire, and even if he still cared about Xie Bangui's life and death, he would definitely have to suffer some punishment.

The half-ghost hiding in the cave, the moment he lost support under his feet, instinctively reached out and grabbed the rock wall, hanging on the cliff like a gecko, thus avoiding the fate of breaking his muscles and bones after falling.

The three people hanging in the air reached out and took out three steel needles at the same time, aiming them at the acupoints on their heads... When they saw their companions' movements clearly with their peripheral vision, they couldn't help but stop at the same time, and looked at each other.

See wry smile.

The three of them thought of going together again, and they were all prepared to secretly use the secret method of "golden needle crossing acupoint" to pierce the top of their heads when their friends were not paying attention. They would stimulate their full potential and fight to the death to carve a bloody path for their friends.

But if the three of them do this at the same time, what's the point?

Xie Bangui smiled bitterly and closed his needle when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the hexagonal tower-shaped building protruding from the heart of the mountain: "The Soul Locking Prison! How could I forget it..., run in that direction..."

As soon as Xie Bangui finished speaking, the three people suddenly raised their Qinggong to the extreme and shot towards the Soul Locking Prison.

Xie Bangui asked quickly in mid-air: "Xiao Cai, did Uncle Zhang and the others give you anything?"

"There is a tip..."

Xie Bangui snatched the kit and threw it towards the door of the Soul Locking Prison without looking. The moment the kit hit the door, the Soul Locking Prison suddenly opened, and the three people followed and broke into the door.

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Xie Bangui had just stood firm when he suddenly heard three loud noises, and three iron cages descended from the sky, locking them inside with lightning speed. Xie Bangui wanted to move again, but underneath the iron cage

The mechanism suddenly tightened, trapping three people in prison in just the blink of an eye.

"Hahahaha... What does it mean to throw oneself into a trap? This is the best explanation." King Wushuang laughed and slowly walked towards the door: "Since I have taken over the ghost office, I will turn a blind eye to the most mysterious soul-locking prison.

Don’t you ask? Maybe in your eyes, it is a wonderful place where no one can enter or exit at will. However, there are so many talents among the secret guards that it is easy to crack the secret mechanism of the soul-unlocking prison. As early as seven days ago, the things inside

I have already emptied it."

King Wushuang smiled and said: "Gui Ya has collected a lot of things over the years. If I hadn't cracked the soul-unlocking prison, the three of you would have been able to do nothing even if you were just lying in there. Just by taking the treasures of heaven and earth, you would be able to recover in a few years."

You can become a master of peeping by eating them. What a pity, these things now belong to me."

Xie Bangui sneered: "If you really cracked the soul-unlocking prison completely, would you still talk nonsense to me there? Even though you took away the treasures of heaven and earth in the secret room, you also touched the center of the mechanism and turned the prison into a

I've fallen into a trap, I'm afraid you won't be able to get in now, right?"

King Wushuang's expression changed, and then he sneered: "I can't get in, and you can't get out either. I can find a chair now, sit down and see how you are trapped alive in there. I advise you to still

Think carefully about how to please me, and throw you some cold steamed buns to satisfy your hunger?"

Xie Bangui sat cross-legged on the ground: "If you want to see it, I will let you see a spectacle that you will never forget."

After Xie Bangui finished speaking, he ejected the blade of Juehun Claw, and stabbed his forehead with the knife. After the blade slashed along his scalp for a week, he suddenly grabbed the bun with his right hand and pulled off his scalp with a "snap" sound.

Attack.

"Brother, you are crazy——" Fatty Gao turned pale with fright...

Xiao Cai screamed: "Xie Bangui, please stop! Sacrificing a blood contract will not succeed every time, so don't do anything stupid."

"Sacrifice blood contract?"

King Wushuang, who felt something was wrong, was about to take action to thank Ban Gui. After hearing Xiao Cai's cry, he slowly lowered his raised right hand back. He had heard of the "blood sacrifice contract", and it was nothing more than

People in the witch sect sacrifice certain parts of their bodies to the devil in exchange for power. However, there is no chance of success in these sacrifices.

Some people chopped off all their limbs and did not see the devil coming. Besides, what would happen even if the devil came? If you sacrifice your limbs to the devil, it will never return you a body, a mutilated and useless body.

How much power of the devil can it withstand? Even a power of one hundred thousandth can make the extremely weak sacrificer explode to death.

Therefore, King Wushuang has always suspected that the so-called "blood sacrifice contract" is just a prince deceived by the demon god into eating blood, and they will never lend their power to mortals.

Taking a step back, what if Xie Bangui can induce the devil to come? As long as King Wushuang gives a light palm, Xie Bangui will be wiped out, and even the sacrificer will die. Who will the devil establish a blood contract with?

King Wushuang simply sat down and looked at Xie Bangui with interest.

Xie Bangui took his hair with both hands and raised it high above his head, looking up to the sky with blood on his face: "I am offering my hair and skin as a sacrifice, please swear an oath to the ghosts and gods."

Xie Bangui shouted three times in a row, but received no response at all except Xiao Cai and Fatty's cries.

The King of Wushuang patted the chair and laughed loudly: "If you give me your hair, you will establish a blood contract with the devil. You are too petty, too petty! If it were me, I wouldn't pay attention to you... Hahaha..."

Xie Bangui calmly put his hair in front of his feet, suddenly looked back and dug out his own eyes, holding an eyeball in both hands, shouting at the top of his lungs: "I offer my eyes as a sacrifice, please sacrifice my eyes to the ghosts and gods."

vow."

Xie Bangui sacrificed his eyes, but received no response except for his partner's heart-wrenching cry.

King Wushuang laughed loudly and said: "Quick, quick... call all the brothers and let them take a good look at how this lunatic is playing tricks. It's a wonder, a wonder, it's a wonder that you won't see in a hundred years."

As a large number of secret guards swarmed toward the mountainside, a scribe in blue also walked over slowly: "Wushuang, you'd better give me an explanation for calling me here in such a hurry."

The other party's words were very rude, but King Wushuang was not dissatisfied at all. Instead, he stood up and greeted him: "Xiao Wang invited Mr. Sima over just to let him relax. There is a madman there who is playing with the blood contract.

It’s a trick, even though it’s..."

When Mr. Sima saw Xie Bangui, who had torn off his right arm and raised it to the sky, his expression suddenly changed: "No, stop him quickly."

"This..." King Wushuang did not move. In his opinion, Mr. Sima was making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Quick, quick..." Mr. Sima stamped his feet and said: "That is not a blood contract. Once he succeeds, you and I will die without a burial place..."

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