Chapter 1958 Threads (2)

Chapter 1958: Threads (2) Chapter 1958: Threads (2) “Hurry up and give it to me!”

This was not something to play with. Perhaps it was not only related to the old coachman’s strange behavior, but even aunt Wu’s previous strange behavior might be related to it.

Song qingxiao didn’t use much strength, but no matter how hard the black thread struggled, it couldn’t escape from her fingers.

She looked at it carefully. The thread was filled with a strong evil aura, which was the same as the black aura that had entered Auntie Wu’s body.

It was surrounded by a layer of black Qi, carrying a vengeful remnant thought, as if there was a wisp of remnant soul attached to it, screaming, “”Let me go …”

Her expression remained the same, and at the same time, she used her other finger to gently twist the black silk from head to tail. She sent her spiritual power into it and instantly crushed this trace of poisonous resentment into pieces, disappearing without a trace.

The black gas dispersed, and the struggling black thread seemed to have lost its life, hanging loosely between her fingers.

Song qingxiao took a closer look and saw that it was a very thin thread that had been twisted by someone. It should be quite old.

Without the corrosion of the black gas, the thread revealed its true form.

It wasn’t really pure black, but a dark brown color, somewhat like it was stained with blood. With the passage of time, it gradually became what it was today.

“Qing Xiao!”

The old Daoist saw that she was unmoved after he had spoken earlier and could not help but feel anxious. He was deeply afraid that she would also fall for the yin spirit’s trick. He used his Daoist spiritual Qi to sink into his dantian and shouted,

“This isn’t something you can play with. Give it to master!”

Song Qing had underestimated him and was really anxious. Moreover, she had already erased the dangerous aura on the silk thread, so she handed it to Daoist song.

The old Daoist caught it and held it tightly before letting out a long sigh of relief.

Recalling the previous scene, he couldn’t help but feel a little angry.

“You little girl, what’s wrong with you?”

The old coachman had a ghostly aura after being hit, and his appearance was ferocious and terrifying, making people afraid.

In the old Daoist’s impression, she was the most timid person on normal days. She was even scared to tears when she was asked to go to the cemetery on yunhu mountain to train her courage. However, at that time, she didn’t know where she found the courage to go forward and hug the old man who was possessed.

However, it was fortunate that she had taken action and restrained the yin ghost.

Otherwise, Daoist priest song and his disciple would have fallen at the hands of this ghostly being, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.

“I saw that both you and eldest senior brother were being held back, so I made a move.”

The old Daoist’s anger disappeared after hearing what song qingxiao said.

“That being said, the situation was critical at the time, so you should still put your own safety first. Your eldest martial brother and I are both cultivators, so we’ll naturally think of ways to save our lives.”

His expression eased a little, and when he came back to his senses, he remembered the scene of her tearing the old coachman’s eyelids and scratching black lines. He was a little curious, ”

“How did you find out that there was something hidden in his eyes?”

He pointed at the old man who was still covering his eyes and groaning.

Song qingxiao smiled and said,

“I see that his eyes are swollen and somewhat similar to aunt Wu.”

After her reminder, Daoist song realized that Auntie Wu’s eyes were indeed swollen and a little off. They looked like fish bubbles filled with water, and her eyes were almost squeezed into a line.

after he was possessed, I noticed that there seemed to be something drilling under his eyelids. The red blood vessels in his eyes seemed to be alive, so I pulled out the black line.

Hearing her words, Daoist priest song nodded.

“You’re meticulous. It seems that this thing is indeed related to the dark Souls that control them.”

He didn’t know if it was because of his trust in his little disciple, but he didn’t suspect anything. After asking for the reason, he picked up the black thread in his hand.

The old Daoist picked up the black thread and twisted it. He first released a trace of his divine sense to sense it, then brought it to his nose and sniffed it.

The old coachman stopped screaming and covered his eye that had been torn by song qingxiao. He stared at the old Taoist’s actions with tears in his eyes.

“This, this is the thing that just entered my eyes?”

Under their gazes, the old Daoist nodded and said, ”

“It’s like a thread.”

However, what made him feel strange was that the vengeful spirit attached to the thread had disappeared. However, there was still some Yin Qi left, which was enough to prove that song qingxiao’s previous actions were correct.

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