The Dragon from Hell

At first, Qin Feng was a little hesitant when he heard Palmer say that the White Tiger would definitely summon his soul after his death. After all, he himself said that he was just a high-level minion to the Shura Gate.

If this kind of small character is gone, it's gone. There are many people who can replace him.

But Palmer's mind is simple, he is eager to "die".

It stands to reason that he joined the Shura Gate for immortality. Now even if he fell into Qin Feng's hands, he should try his best to survive.

But seeing that he was eager for Qin Feng to kill him, and tried his best to prove that he was very useful to the White Tiger, Qin Feng was sure that he was confident that the White Tiger would definitely summon him.

Palmer wanted to escape, while he and Guan Mo wanted to find the White Tiger through Palmer.

Both sides had their own thoughts, and only Palmer had no choice now.

Qin Feng turned to Guan Mo and asked, "Do you have the soul-chasing technique?"

Guan Mo said with disdain, "The soul-chasing technique is too low-level. Just kill him and leave the rest to me."

With Guan Mo's words, Qin Feng did not hesitate at all. Before Palmer could react, he slashed with a sword, and Palmer's head tilted and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Guan Mo closed his eyes and opened them again.

The original human eyes suddenly changed. His eyes became more like some kind of beast, with vertical pupils.

The whites of his eyes turned into smoky gray, and the pupils were extremely black.

Under his eyes, the soul of the dead Palmer slowly floated out of his body in a visible form.

Guan Mo put his fingers together expressionlessly and wrote something in the void of Palmer's soul.

The things he wrote formed a physical entity in the space, transformed into a spell, and hit Palmer's soul directly.

Qin Feng asked one more question: "Will Baihu notice you doing this?"

Guan Mo chuckled: "Who do you think he is? My magic can't even detect his Saint Lady."

Qin Feng shook his head, feeling helpless about Guan Mo's confidence.

They haven't seen the Saint Lady yet, and they don't know her details.

She has been lurking in this world for decades, and can manipulate people like Zhai Luowen to be her puppets willingly. In the end, she didn't even reveal any information about her when she was dying.

She may also come from this time and the third world outside the Linxian Continent. Such a person should be handled with caution.

Besides, he doesn't have the full strength of the Linxian Continent now, and Guan Mo is just a remnant soul left here.

If someone finds their weakness, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave this world.

Qin Feng himself doesn't care, but if what Guan Mo and the others said is true, he can't practice in this world at all. When the ancient god wakes up, what awaits this world is destruction.

But Guan Mo had already cast a spell, so he didn't say anything more.

For a while after Palmer's soul left his body, the two of them just stared at him quietly.

When his soul just left his body, it was still chaotic, and he didn't even know where he was, like a puppet.

After more than ten minutes, he was still motionless.

Originally, Qin Feng thought he was deceived by Palmer. This kid wanted to die, but in fact he was a dead man of Shura Gate. In order to avoid asking more questions, he pretended to want to die and made up a lie that Baihu would definitely summon his soul.

But Guan Mo waved his hand: "It's impossible, unless this kid is a fool, otherwise if he knew that I could ask more things after he died, he wouldn't lie."

After a person dies, the state of the soul is actually very fragile.

Not everyone will become an evil spirit after death. Even if they become evil spirits, Palmer, a newly dead evil spirit, is no different from a newborn child in the hands of Qin Feng and the others.

Moreover, after death, the soul is more fragile than the body, because any means of torture are directly applied to the soul.

At this time, the owner of the soul has no room to refuse any questions, otherwise he will understand what "the pain of hitting the soul directly" means.

Qin Feng also saw some of Guan Mo's methods. He was very proficient in controlling the soul. Even if Palmer's soul was tough enough, Guan Mo should have a way to extract memories directly from his soul.

As soon as the thought fell, Palmer, who was originally floating in the yard, suddenly raised his head and slowly walked towards the window.

At the same time, Qin Feng heard a man's voice whispering: "Come..."

Then, a black and red light appeared around Palmer's soul, as if it was some kind of formation, trying to pull his soul away.

At this time, Guan Mo also grabbed Qin Feng's arm: "Gone."

As two beams of light lit up, the figures of the two people disappeared in the room at the same time.

Not long after they disappeared, very light footsteps sounded in the corridor, surrounding the door of their room.

Miao Jin came forward and put his ear to the door. He didn't hear any movement inside. He took out a straw-like thing from his bag. It was made of bamboo, the length of chopsticks, and hollow inside.

He lay on the ground, squeezed the other side of the straw into the gap under the door a little bit, blew gently, and a thin wisp of smoke entered the room.

Others waited on the side, Chen Chuqing stood in front of them with a gun in her hand expressionlessly, ready to go in with others at any time.

Xuanyuan Feng stood beside her with a sword in his hand, basically blocking half of her body tightly.

Less than half a minute later, Miao Jin turned his head and nodded to Chen Chuqing: "It's OK."

Knowing that Miao Jin had few rivals in the use of poison, Chen Chuqing didn't even ask any more questions, and immediately nodded and ordered: "Break the door!"

Then, without waiting for her to do anything, Xuanyuan Feng took the lead and broke the door with a sword. The warriors of Panlong Hall entered one after another. Chen Chuqing was blocked by Xuanyuan Feng and finally entered the room.

After entering the door, the first thing she saw was Palmer on the ground.

Before she came forward, Miao Jin had already gone up and checked the other party's body, turned his head and said to Chen Chuqing: "Dead."

"Dead?" Chen Chuqing frowned and looked around the room.

"Where are the others?"

The warrior who entered the room first came forward to report: "Report to the Dragon Lord, no one was found!"

"No one?" Chen Chuqing's face was even darker.

The whole room was closed. Before coming up, they confirmed that no one had left this floor.

Moreover, Palmer's body was still warm, which meant he had died not long ago. Judging from his posture, he definitely did not commit suicide. How could there be no one?

"Keep looking!"