Quick Transmigration: The Sick Villain is so sweet

Chapter 1967 The counterattack of the world of cultivating immortals 62
Who would have thought that it would be in Xuanli's hands! !

"This is really a soul-chasing lamp!!"

"This kind of treasure is actually in the hands of Lord Xuanli."

"With this treasure, we can track down who is the real murderer."

"Liuli, what's wrong with you? See if your pale face is not feeling well!?" Su Qing looked at Liuli, whose face was as white as paper, and went up to ask worriedly.

Liuli bit her lower lip tightly until the fishy smell of Xiutie came from her mouth, she lowered her head and showed a forced smile.

"Maybe I was frightened by the death of my senior sister today. She was fine yesterday, but today is like this... Now even the murderer has not been found, I..."

She shed tears in panic, what to do, this bitch actually took out such a treasure as a soul-chasing lamp, if she was really found, then the consequences...

Thinking that she would be torn apart by the Great Elder who was about to be exposed, Liuli felt chills all over her body, wishing she could just run away at this very moment.

But now that he ran away again, wouldn't that be absconding in fear of crime, without even using the soul-chasing lamp.

She is very uncomfortable now, as if there is a knife hanging directly on her neck. She doesn't want to die, but the knife sticks to her neck and won't let go for a moment.

However, the sharp blade did not fall for a long time, and the spirit of the whole person was about to collapse.

"Since you have the soul-chasing lamp, why don't you use it soon?" The Great Elder looked at the soul-chasing lamp in Yuexi's hand. Although there was doubt in his eyes, the hostility had subsided by more than half. "If the murderer is really not you, but the old man wrongly blamed you, then the old man will kneel down and apologize to you."

Yue Xi lowered her eyes and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth. She directly collected the breath from the corpse and put it inside the soul-chasing lamp.

Then put the chasing lamp next to the corpse.

Only for a moment, the soul-chasing lamp emitted a dazzling light, and then, the breath put in the soul-chasing lamp began to dissipate into smoke and slowly drift out.

The smoke floated in the air, forming scenes of scenes.

In the middle of the night, Xu Ya, who was injured and unconscious, was resting in her room.

There was silence, and when everyone was sleeping, a figure in a red dress cautiously approached Xu Ya's room with his skirt lifted.

The man approached Xu Ya quietly, and after watching slowly for a long time, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff, then stuffed Xu Ya's mouth with something, tied her hands and feet with a rope, Then he poured the contents of the porcelain bottle onto Xu Ya.

When the contents of the porcelain vase fell on Xu Ya, Xu Ya immediately woke up from her stupor. Her eyes widened in pain, and she wanted to howl constantly, but her mouth was blocked and she couldn't make a sound. The shackles wanted to escape, but they could only be corroded by the contents of the porcelain vase so hard that they couldn't even see their appearance, and died of pain.

"Ahhhhh!! My daughter! My daughter!!" The Great Elder who saw his daughter's death in such a miserable manner early in the morning collapsed, but now he saw his daughter's death from the soul chasing lamp. With such a miserable appearance, he couldn't help but knelt down on the ground, his red eyes were full of hatred, and he howled hysterically. "Who is it! Who is it, who dares to hurt my precious daughter!!"

(End of this chapter)