My Practice Narration Is Weird

Chapter 193 There Are Many More Here

Snap.

The pen made a crisp sound and then broke apart.

A breath that ordinary people could not feel emanated from the broken pen, turning into wisps of smoke and dust, which were swallowed up by the right eye.

Strange things can devour each other.

Previously in the underground palace, the Buddhist sect relied on raising Gu and the passage of time to create a new remnant of the Great Dao.

The Luo family seemed to want to do the same, but the number and quality of strange things were far inferior.

Ye Wuyou also wanted to know if he could do this.

Can he make his right eye become the same existence as the remnant of the Great Dao.

But this is all later. For now, he can only use his right eye to perform different illusions, but the illusions he performed are becoming more and more exquisite.

The lower three realms cannot see through it, even the fourth or fifth realms, if you don’t understand illusions, you can’t see through it.

Luo Ye looked at the broken pen in Ye Wuyou's hand in astonishment. Ye Wuyou raised it lightly, and the broken pen turned into dust and dissipated.

Not only the pen, but all the strange things on the wooden shelf were now in Ye Wuyou's hands, breaking one by one.

Compared to Luo Ye's incomprehension, Luo Lao's face was a little more relaxed at this moment.

Even though he didn't have much time left, the accident that had been lingering in his heart before, which he didn't know when and where, made him restless for a long time.

Now, all the accidents seemed to be over with the destruction of the strange thing?

"Why... destroy it?" Luo Ye murmured.

Why destroy it?

Ye Wuyou did not respond to his question, but reached out and gently stroked his right eye.

A stinging feeling came from inside, as if two different forces were constantly mixing.

Compared with all kinds of unpredictable accidents, Ye Wuyou suddenly felt how cute these avenue debris that only wanted to invade his body were.

"Okay, everything is over." Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and placed it on Luo Ye's head.

Old Luo suddenly spoke at this moment.

"Can you hand this person over to me? As for the price..."

Ye Wuyou looked at Old Luo and Luo Yue on the side. The former had a calm face and a calm tone.

But there was always a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

The latter had a dead face and just stared at him curiously.

He spoke softly and exerted force with his palm at the same time.

Luo Ye didn't even have time to make a sound before he fell lifeless.

"I said, I only want this man's life. The calculations between your big families are your business."

Since it was this patriarch who created these "accidents" and caused himself to suffer these things, Ye Wuyou would only kill him.

Old Luo was silent and stepped aside.

He didn't want to use the other party's hand to purge, but it was obvious that this would not work.

Fortunately, he left a lot of tricks in the Luo family.

A weak soul emerged from Luo Ye's body. He did not choose to escape. Instead, his hazy face was slightly sarcastic.

"You are able to distinguish between gratitude and resentment. I caused you to fall into an accident and die in your hands. I have no complaints."

"But why did you come with these two people? If you were alone with me, you would still have the possibility of leaving."

"Now, you can't leave."

The dark blue ghost hand grabbed the soul. Ye Wuyou, who wanted to devour it in an instant, asked calmly after hearing the other party's words.

"You mean, I can't leave?"

Luo Ye said coldly: "I entered here with you, and I didn't think I could leave alive. As for me, I am just an elected head of the family. If I die, there will naturally be someone to succeed the Luo family. But you take these two people back to the Luo family, which will harm everyone in the Luo family."

"Why?" Ye Wuyou's voice showed a hint of interest.

Mainly because of the last sentence of the soul, he became a little curious.

Why did these two people return to the Luo family to harm everyone?

The walls of the secret room suddenly collapsed like a water curtain, replaced by a smoky sky.

And around, countless Luo family members who had seen it before looked angry and glared.

In the sky, the three five-level great magical powers that had been observed before stood on each side, with auras lingering, and there were formation flags connecting each other.

This place has been surrounded by formations.

But what surprised Ye Wuyou was that although they were all excited, they did not hate him the most even though he held the soul of the head of the family.

Instead, the two people on the side were under the gaze of countless angry eyes.

The weak voice of the soul came, with hatred and undisguised anger.

"Because they are the so-called main family, and we are just a branch family, so we have been engraved with slave marks since we were born, and we have been working for them all our lives, using our lives to fight for the family for them, while they are just sitting high in the family and enjoying the fruits of their labor."

"It has been like this for thousands of years. Because we have slave marks engraved on us, they can control our life and death. Why! Why is this world so unfair!"

Oh? The difference between the main family and the branch family is so big, and they can control the life and death of the people in the branch family?

It's ridiculous.

Ye Wuyou glanced at Luo Lao lightly, and the latter's expression did not change much, but Luo Yue's dead face looked confused.

So this is true?

Luo Ye said with a strong resentment and unwillingness.

"We have been working hard for so many years, and finally in this generation, someone stood up and put an end to all this with great means, driving out these sect members who had nothing to do with their bodies. Only these two people, the ancestor valued her and said before his death that he would keep her. One life, haha, there will be endless troubles after letting the tiger go back to the mountain."

"Sir, I'm sorry. We only want these two people to die. You were just implicated. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were slightly strange.

Why does this thing sound like a group of oppressed people finally broke the rule of vested interests after hard struggle?

And his status and situation in it sounded like an accomplice.

"It's a pity. I shouldn't have listened to my ancestor's words in the first place. I didn't expect that it was only more than ten years ago, but my ancestor left first. It's all because of those beasts in Dayan, that abandoned son of the Lu family, if he were the old If you agree to our conditions honestly, why would you want to do something like this and harm our ancestors before you die?"

Luo Ye seemed to express all the emotions accumulated in his heart, and now he was just hurling unwarranted insults.

Ye Wuyou's eyes, which were originally calm and calm, suddenly changed.

He looked at the sky, looked at the Luo family members, and asked softly towards the soul in his hand.

"By the way, how did the ancestor you keep talking about die?"

Luo Ye said disdainfully without fear.

"What? Don't you know? The outside world says that the traitor Xu Qingyuan of Baiyun Temple killed him, but in fact we all know that it was the Lu family..."

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed thoughts.

"Weren't the group of people who went to Dayan just the so-called Baiyun Temple?"

"Of course not. How can one Shangsanzong represent the entire country? Of course everyone is involved..."

boom.

The palm unconsciously exerted force, and the soul was crushed to pieces.

What a pity, a soul was wasted.

But it does not matter.

He looked at the crowd around him, looking at the clansmen who showed angry expressions after he completely killed the head of the Luo family.

Here, there are many more.

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