Chapter 297 Soul Locking Curse
Qin Jiao is not a kind-hearted person. As her senior sister said, her master has taught you not to kill people randomly, and you can kill those who deserve to be killed.
These people were sent by other countries to harm the people. If she lets them go, if a compatriot dies because of them, who will be blamed for this crime?
Before she teleported here, she had already thought about how to deal with them.
Qin Jiao is the only hope for these people. They have long seen that the beautiful senior sister is a ruthless person and will never let them leave alive. However, this junior sister looks gentle and generous, and the senior sister has been urging the junior sister to be ruthless.
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They thought there was a chance of survival, but they heard an answer that made them despair.
These two women are indeed from the same school, and both are ruthless people.
When death approached them, they were content to put themselves in the position of the weak and accuse the two sisters who had the power of life and death of being vicious. But when they refined the evil spirits themselves and controlled them to cause natural and man-made disasters, did they ever think about it?
How cruel are they?
Their life is life, but other people’s life is not life?
There have been many natural and man-made disasters recently. I don’t know how many people have died. They are the murderers. How can Qin Jiao have compassion for them?
"Spare my life!" The little boss vomited out a large mouthful of blood and begged for mercy despite the great pain: "Please let me go, I will tell you everything."
Feng Qi snorted coldly and looked at him with contempt, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Qin Jiao smiled inexplicably: "Don't want to die?"
The little boss felt hopeful after hearing her words, and nodded repeatedly at him.
At this time, he was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up. He was holding his hands on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood. He looked really embarrassed.
Qin Jiao took two steps forward, stood in front of him, and then looked down at him.
"Have you ever counted them?"
The little boss was confused: "What?"
"I'm asking you, have you ever counted how many people you killed this time?"
Hearing this, the little boss's heart sank.
Qin Jiao's voice was a bit colder: "You don't want to die, so they want to die? You want to live? Why!" After she finished speaking, she raised her foot neatly and broke his sternum effortlessly.
The little boss's chest dented visibly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he screamed in pain.
Huge pain erodes his body. He will not die immediately. Such serious injuries are undoubtedly fatal. He will die slowly in pain.
Feng Qi raised the corner of his mouth with satisfaction: "This is the style that the head of Xuanmen should have!"
Xuanmen!
Although the people who fell on the ground could not speak Mandarin well, they had learned Chinese since childhood and had no problem understanding it.
They are no strangers to Xuanmen, and their masters, or masters’ masters, have an inherent fear of Xuanmen.
But according to what the master said, doesn’t Xuanmen have no successors? Where did the leader and senior sister come from?
The master said that Xuanmen has a history of thousands of years. They have guarded the dragon veins for generations. As long as Xuanmen is there, everything they do will be useless.
However, Xuanmen's magic is too advanced and only accepts talented and predestined disciples. Therefore, Xuanmen has long since disappeared in this generation. The master and the master's master all believe that Xuanmen has no successor.
It is precisely because of this that they dare to plan these things.
They knew about Qin Jiao, and even knew about Master Kongshan. Their master had fought against Master Kongshan long ago. The master said that he was negligent and allowed people to take advantage of him, which caused his formation to be broken and backfired.
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The master had been recuperating for several months. They also sent people to investigate and learned that a warlock who claimed to be Master Kongshan had taken action.
It was not surprising that there was a sorcerer, and the master didn't take it too seriously. He only asked them to find out the origin of Master Kongshan, but they had no choice but to give up after many attempts to find out.
They paid close attention to the news about the technique, and then found Qin Jiao. At first, they did not connect her with Master Kongshan. It was not until the master took action again this time that they confirmed this.
Fortunately, the master was well prepared this time and was not injured at all.
If the master knew that Master Kongshan was not only Qin Jiao himself, but also the head of Xuanmen, I don’t know how he would react.
They wanted to send the message back, but unfortunately they were destined to have no chance.
As Feng Qi finished speaking, she moved. She shuttled between the men in black and quickly and violently broke their necks.
Those men in black will still regret it until their death. How wonderful it would have been if they had not met this gorgeous woman by chance last night.
"Done." Feng Qi looked at Qin Jiao: "Where is his soul?"
Qin Jiao frowned slightly and shook her head.
After death, the soul will float out of the body. This process takes about five minutes. Feng Qi just killed so many people, it should have been five minutes, but the soul of this little boss has not appeared yet.
Feng Qi immediately glanced at the soul body at her feet, but there was also no soul body.
"Could it be that their souls have been refined a long time ago?" Feng Qi denied himself after saying this: "It's impossible. They are obviously not puppets. They must have souls."
Qin Jiao was silent for a moment, raised her hand and bit her finger, and dropped a drop of blood on the little boss. The next moment she saw the soul trapped in his body, the soul let out a painful wail, and Qin Jiao immediately became empty.
Draw the talisman and drive the talisman into his body.
Feng Qi frowned: "Soul-locking curse? The person behind them is really a master at curses."
The soul-locking curse is an extremely vicious curse. The soul of the cursed person will be trapped in the body after death, and will not be able to die in the next life. This is no different from being unable to be reincarnated forever.
Feng Qi glanced around: "It seems they are all cursed." After saying that, she looked at Qin Jiao: "Do you have any idea?"
There are some magic techniques in Xuanmen that only the master can practice, so Feng Qi asked this question.
Qin Jiao nodded slightly. She had indeed learned the technique to lift the soul-locking curse. However, if the person who cursed them noticed it in the process, the other party could destroy all their souls, and then they would not be able to obtain it from these people.
What clue?
"Sister, I need your help."
Feng Qi obliged: "You said it."
"If someone interferes, help me stop him."
Feng Qi understood it as soon as he heard it, and patted his chest and promised: "Just this little thing? Just leave it to me."
Qin Jiao nodded towards her, and then sat cross-legged on the ground. She made a seal with her hands and muttered something in her mouth. After a moment, a ray of divine light came, and the entire warehouse was wrapped in the soft divine light.
Bathed in the divine light, the curses on them were disintegrated bit by bit. They seemed to be in a container that could purify everything. Both the curse and the resentment of death were disappearing.
At this moment, in a wooden room far away in the country, a man wearing a black samurai uniform narrowed his eyes.
Chapter completed!