Chapter 166 Questioning
Chapter 166 Questioning
Bai Xianchu has always had little presence, but now she has defeated an opponent and is walking towards Song Yuan.
Song Yuan was not worried about Bai Xianchu at all. For Bai Xianchu, the previous opponent was just an appetizer at most, nothing big, and he could probably just get rid of him casually.
"It took a total of three minutes." When Bai Xianchu came up, she even reported to Song Yuan: "Boss, am I really awesome?"
Song Yuan gave Bai Xianchu a thumbs up: "Great."
Zhang Chulan's face looked a little ugly: "But sister, you will have to face me in the next game."
Bai Xianchu glanced at Song Yuan, who nodded. "We agreed beforehand to let Zhang Chulan win the championship."
Xu Si couldn't bear Xu San's death stare, so he immediately changed the subject: "Yes, yes, we have already agreed on this, and the fees have been paid."
"Of course I won't break my promise," Song Yuan glanced at Bai Xianchu. "Next time you play Zhang Chulan, you can just let him go and let him pass. If you two are going to fight, it will be the next round. Do you want to write a script before that and act it out?"
Bai Xianchu nodded seriously: "You are right. We need to do this."
"No need? Wouldn't it be fine if you just gave it to me naturally when the time comes?" Zhang Chulan asked curiously.
Unexpectedly, Bai Xianchu moved her wrist, and the sound of her knuckles crackling could be heard: "This is still necessary, otherwise I'm afraid I will beat you to death."
Zhang Chulan's face looked a little unhappy: "Your joke is not funny at all."
Bai Xianchu said seriously, "But I'm not kidding you."
However, just as they were chatting, they heard a sharp explosion from the arena where Zhao Li was standing. At this time, everyone turned their attention to Zhao Li.
I saw many souls floating between the two of them, about thirteen or fourteen of them.
However, the chains and various restraints on these souls have completely disappeared. All of these things have been cut off by Zhao Li, and all of these things have disappeared. All the ghosts have gained freedom.
However, these ghosts all regarded Zhao Li as their only salvation. They lay beside Zhao Li or floated beside him. Some ghosts were obviously animals, such as a huge snake.
There were also many people from the Chu Ma family among the spectators, and they were all stunned when they saw this scene.
Such a big snake.
Such a proud python.
Just trapped in Wang Bing's hands?
does it worth?
"I worked so hard to find all these, but you actually didn't disappear after cutting off contact with me...with me. How is that possible? Who the hell are you? Do you know how our Wang family can summon spirits and send generals? Or are you not a human being, but just a ghost?" Wang Bing pointed at Zhao Li angrily.
However, Zhao Li didn't care about all that. He could tear off the chains or black ribbons on the ghosts because he was the soul ferryman.
Those so-called restraints and so-called Qi could not withstand Zhao Li's shot.
After Zhao Li pulled the restraints off the ghosts, he threw them ruthlessly to the ground, and then Zhao Li fired several more shots.
In the end, those things slowly dissipated, as if they had never existed at all.
Zhao Licai finally stopped, and all the souls regained their freedom.
And when these souls regained their freedom, they could not dissipate at all. In fact, these souls looked more energetic than before, without any signs of lethargy.
It also floated directly next to Zhao Li.
However, Zhao Li on this side didn't waste time talking to the other party: "I say, what are you all standing there for? You are free now. I have helped you to cancel the contract, but the key issue is that you want to follow me back to the underworld. Are you willing? If you are willing, then you can beat him up."
Zhao Li pointed at Wang Bing in the distance and spoke cruelly, "This bastard actually dared to snatch souls from me, especially from the demon race. Do you know what I do?"
Zhao Li here was still cursing.
Those souls that had separated from Wang Bing rushed towards him like crazy. At this time, Wang Bing had no power to resist and kept screaming.
Some ghosts even gnawed him until he was covered in blood, leaving no good flesh on his body.
In the end, Wang Bing couldn't stand it anymore and jumped off the platform.
Jumping off the stage means admitting defeat.
The Taoist priests watching nearby did not expect that Zhao Li in front of him would be so powerful. Those were ghosts, those were the Wang family's Soul-Binding and General-Sending Techniques. It was a miracle that Zhao Li could rescue these souls when they were trapped by Soul-Binding and General-Sending Techniques, one of the Eight Wonders.
This is simply impossible to happen.
Many people on the stage were whispering, and some even started cursing:
"What's going on? Didn't the Wang family understand the lesson when they were learning to summon spirits and send generals?"
"I've said it before, how could there be two families in this world that possess the same Eight Wonders?"
"So one of them is definitely fake. Judging from the current situation, the Wang family's plan to detain spirits and send generals is probably fake."
"If it's true, how could those ghosts escape control so easily? If it's true, then those ghosts should have turned to ashes when they escaped control, but all the ghosts actually survived. How strange."
"Actually, I've always thought this Zhao Li was a little strange. I heard he was a soul ferryman. Have you heard of this profession?"
"Isn't the Soul Ferryman Wuchang? He could be called the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced God or the God of Death, whatever you want to call him. But he walks among the human world and we can all see him, so he should be Yang Wuchang."
"It's so strange. This is the first time I've seen something like this."
"The Wang family has lost all face. I thought Wang Bing had already grasped the essence of the Wang family, but this is the result?"
……
Wang Bing was screaming and didn't want to accept the result at all, but those souls were still biting his body. There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body, and he cried loudly.
He also heard the whispers of the people around him. He wanted to refute them, but he couldn't say a word.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the ghosts actually tried to dig out his mouth with their hands.
He could only roll on the ground holding his head, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.
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