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Chapter 395

Ye Ling looked carefully and saw that the complete purple-eyed jade slip recorded more complex and difficult-to-understand runes than the one Qingwan had secretly learned.

"The handwriting in the Purple Eye Technique is very ancient, but it is clear at a glance and can be understood. These runes do not look like handwriting at all, and they seem to have little to do with the Purple Eye Technique. Instead, they are more like the totems of the legendary barbarians and witch clan monk tribes!"

Ye Ling thought to himself that having a further understanding of the Taoist technique of soul attack was likely to be witchcraft from a tribe in the Fire Barbarian Land!

"Qingwan, let's do it slowly!"

Ye Ling finally called Qingwan in time with an order.

Hongtang, Yuming and Xiao Tao saw the master walking to the little witch's ice sculpture, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Master! You have changed your mind and won't kill her? It's definitely a disaster to keep this little witch!"

Ye Ling nodded and responded: "I know! I still have to kill, but before she dies, I must ask something."

The four girls then let out a long sigh and nodded repeatedly: "Well, master just ask! If she dares not say anything, we sisters will naturally have a way to let her speak!"

Although Xiaotao was injured, she still said excitedly: "That's it! She would beat or scold us on weekdays, and she would not let death be happy. She would have to humiliate her! This is called using her own way to treat her."

Ye Ling melted away the ice on the little witch's face. Before she could come back to her senses, she asked coldly: "Where is your purple eye technique? Say!"

The little witch looked at Ye Ling in front of her in fear, and saw Hongtang and the four girls of Qingwan. Each of them had cold eyes and murderous intent, which made her mind tremble and her expression changed drastically!

Hongtang said in a deep voice: "Little bitch! My master asked you, did you hear me?"

The little witch was so angry that she smoked her orifices, and her soul trembled. She snorted coldly, regained her arrogant and arrogant attitude, her face covered with frost, and said proudly: "Little slave, too, threaten me? Humph! Since it has fallen into your hands, I am a dead person. If you want to kill and cut him, you can do whatever you want! I am not afraid!"

Hongtang said angrily: "Do you dare not say it? Qingwan, do it! First dig off her eyes, then cut her nose, and let her become an ugly ghost even if she dies!"

The little witch was unmoved at all and laughed: "It's time to die, I don't care! Only the four of you want to torture and confession, haha, I'm far away from this witch! You have been by my side for six years, it's so funny!"

Hongtang, Yuming and the others did not expect that when the little witch was robbed, she was robbed of it. They were so angry that their eyebrows were raised, but they had no choice but to do anything. They just urged Qingwan to cut her a few times to relieve her anger.

Ye Ling knew very well that the little witch had the will to die, and no matter how she coerced and tempted her, she could not find any information from her.

So Ye Ling said lightly: "You insist on not saying it, it's okay! Anyway, my four maids are missing a little maid to take care of you! Being their slaves can be considered a kind of repayment to them."

The little witch was so shocked that she lost her appearance, but Hongtang and the others were lit up and quickly agreed: "Okay! This method is good! Humph, the future is long, don't worry, we sisters can slowly think of ways to humiliate her."

"Agree! Little bitch, do you want to die quickly? Humph, there is no such cheap thing in the world! Let's talk about it first! Hehe, Little bitch, my sister will treat you well, it will be very good!"

Xiaotao said with a smile, making the little witch faint.

Ye Ling said calmly: "Little witch, don't be surprised. They have served you for six years. You use your life span in this life to make up for it. I think it's fair! Don't worry, even if you want to die, I have a way to make you unable to die! I will even provide you with the best life span, so that you can serve them for a few more years."

The little witch was so scared that her face turned blue and she screamed loudly: "No! I would rather die than be their maid, never!"

Seeing that she was reluctant to say it, Ye Ling said lightly: "Qingwan, give her a soul mark and let her recognize you as the main one! This is the Chongshen San. After she surrenders, she will be confused and become a puppet that acts like a dead person. Whatever you ask her to do, she will do whatever she wants! In addition, I will also pass on you some methods of refining puppets, which will be the most appropriate way to use it on her."

Ye Ling casually took a bottle of medicine containing the Baimai Ling Pill and handed it to Qingwan, which only scared the little witch to death!

It seems that in Ye Ling's eyes, her tricks of slapping people are all tricks for children!

The little witch shouted repeatedly: "I said! I said! I just want you to have a good time!"

Ye Ling's lips pursed a curve. The more fierce and cruel a person is, if he meets a ruthless person who has always been forced to be strong and fierce will, he will often collapse in an instant!

Ye Ling said coldly: "Tell me! The origin of the Purple Eye Technique!"

"That was when my father went out once, he found it in the 100,000 mountains. I don't know who made it." The little witch said quickly with a bitter face.

"Bah! The little bitch doesn't tell the truth, Qingwan, hurry up and give her the Chongshen San!"

"Really! It's true! I only know this, I know nothing else!" The little witch hurriedly defended her, as if she was full of grievances, and burst into tears.

Ye Ling nodded, which was consistent with what he had guessed before. It was indeed the witchcraft of the Fire Barbarian Land! So he waved his hand and asked Qingwan to give her a happy and kill him!

However, at this moment, countless sound notes from the Demon Palace flew over like snowflakes!
Chapter completed!
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