Chapter 307 Not the Lost Emperor
After calling Shao Lijun, the thing's whimpering sound disappeared, but it did not give up. A group of people closed their eyes and covered their ears one by one. The boys were better than the girls. At least they could stand up after being tortured by the thing, while Mei Xing and Fan Ehuang knelt on the ground. They closed their eyes and looked anywhere except the thing shaking on the ground.
Song Yan tilted her head, looked at the ghost possessed by Ji Yiqian, and snorted coldly, “…” Are you done? If you can’t feel it… I’ll tell you that I’m in a hurry and you’re wasting my time. ”
There was no trace of fear in Song Yan's eyes. Although she had used up most of her Yin Qi to save Fan Ehuang before, she was confident enough to know that she could definitely take down this ghost. She approached the bound Li Yiqian, pouting her plump lips into a disdainful smile, "..." I ran to this tomb and found that there are some huge secrets hidden here, but only you, what a waste of my time. "
Li Yiqian let out a terrifying scream, and his limbs fluttered, trying to break free from the golden string, but no matter how many times the ghost twisted, the golden string did not move. The ghost finally realized that it was in big trouble, opened its mouth wide, and shot a poisonous arrow at Song Yan.
Soon understanding the ghost's intention, Song Yan clasped her hands together and began to chant as if praying. The ring on her hand shone brightly, and countless ancient characters shot out from the ring, forming a long golden chain of characters: it revolved around her, and instantly formed a long golden rope, which shot directly at the thing under Song Yan, and then enveloped Li Yiqian like an ancient mummy.
The sound of bones cracking echoed in the hall, along with the ghost's screams, and it thrashed around while tied until it could see nothing but its demonic eyes. It opened its eyes, looked at Song Yan with hatred, shook its head, and tried to break free from the golden coffin that wanted to bury it.
Song Yan smiled and raised her foot, stepped on Li Yiqian's chest, and sneered: "What I hate most in this world is being fooled... How dare you and that thing make fun of me like this? If I don't knock you down, the anger in my heart will never subside."
She changed the shape of her hands, and the golden chains that bound the ghost became brighter, until the thing could no longer bear the pain. Li Yiqian shook his head, and it flew out of his body like a cloud of black smoke, flying around the closed box, and the smoky body hit the golden wall, but no matter how many times it tried to escape, it could not run out. With a final roar, he turned his head and looked at Song Yan.
Its empty black eyes flashed with malicious light and shot towards Song Yan. She stood there motionless, just replaced her gun with a sickle, waiting for the thing to get closer. When it got closer, Song Yan swung the sickle at it.
The ghost realized the danger and tried to dodge the sickle, but this time, it could no longer dodge, and the numerous souls captured by the sickle emerged from the sickle one by one, multiple black. A smoky hand stretched out from the blade and dragged the ghost back... This time, no matter how hard the thing tried to escape, it could not escape the hungry soul trapped in the sickle blade.
When the ghost was dragged back by the spiritual energy in the sickle, Song Yan twisted his wrist and swung the sickle, splitting the ghost in half, and then let the excess Yin energy be sucked into the black blade. Scythe.
The temperature in the hall returned to normal, and the golden wall that bound Song Yan and Li Yiqian also fell down along with the golden wall that protected Tao Guoting and others. After the wall disappeared, Fu Yushen followed Tao Guoting to Song Yan, and then looked at Li Yiqian, who was lying on the ground with a pale face.
"Is my second sister-in-law okay?" "What's wrong?" Tao Guoting squatted beside Li Yiqian and asked with his head on his chest. The others waited with bated breath, looking at the pale Li Yiqian and the worried Tao Guoting, Shao Lijun mustered up the courage to say, "Is he still alive... Is he not dead?"
"No, no... His heart is beating, very weakly, but very heavily... He's still alive," Tao Guoting responded quickly, looking at Song Yan frowning with disgust, he squatted down, took the necklace off Li Yiqian's neck, and with a light touch of his fingers, the necklace caught fire.
The necklace melted instantly and fell to the ground, turning into a disgusting black sticky liquid.
"I came here for no reason, but I didn't expect this thing to do this to me." Song Yan looked at the melted necklace, turned his head to look at Fu Yushen and Tao Guoting, his eyes flashing with displeasure. "Let's go, before something comes to us, I'm not ready to take it down yet."
Her words left everyone speechless, and they all looked at Li Yiqian and the smelted necklace. Fu Yushen looked at Song Yan and said, "..." But the greater threat has passed, hasn't it, second sister-in-law? The missing emperor has left, right? "
Song Yan turned around and sneered at Fu Yushen, saying, "Have you ever heard of a servant abandoning an emperor?" Fu Yushen shook his head, and Song Yan sneered, "Then how could a ghost slave whose essence is connected to his master leave first? That thing is not the lost emperor."