Mazi ignored the changes outside. He walked directly to the table and saw the transparent mucus on it. When he thought it was left by Chen Xiyan, he smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe it up, then stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked it, looking like he was enjoying himself.

His eyes turned to Li Mubai again, and suddenly sneered, took out a long whip from the basin and placed it on the table, then walked to Li Mubai with the basin of blood and poured it on his face.

This basin of cold water is not simple cold water. Strictly speaking, it is salt water. With salt water, the water was poured on Li Mubai's body and immediately soaked the wound. The unbearable pain finally made Li Mubai growl. His whole body was soaked, and his hair seemed to die of its former luster. The silver hair in the middle of his forehead was particularly dazzling.

"It tastes so good, hehe."

After saying that, Mazi returned to the table, picked up the whip, and sucked it hard at Li Mubai. Bright red wounds appeared on his snow-white skin, shocking. Each whip of Mazi made Li Mubai's white skin bloom, and even a lot of her flesh cracked. With the salt water on the whip, Li Mubai could not resist the waves of severe pain and fainted.

Seeing Li Mubai fainting, Ma Zi was splashed with water again with expressionless face. However, this time Li Mubai did not wake up again. He had reached his limit and fell into a coma. His face was pale, but he still gritted his teeth tightly.

The air in the secret room was a little turbid, but the smell of blood was particularly strong. Mazi walked to Li Mubai, reached out to pinch his chin, and said with a grim smile:

"I can't tell that I'm still a handsome young man. I don't know how the old ghosts who gave them to Hehuan Sect."

Ma Zi let go of her hand, slapped Li Mubai hard, and woke him up.

However, this time, Li Mubai's face no longer had any pain, and the inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made Mazi a little strange. Mazi began to look at Li Mubai carefully. Li Mubai smiled out loud, but his eyes were already red, like the devil's eyeballs, emitting a bloodthirsty light. His lips moved:

"He finally couldn't hold on anymore, haha, now I can dominate it, huh? It seems that I can't move?"

"You guy was stumbled?"

Mazi looked at Li Mubai, who was talking to himself in surprise, he hesitated for a moment and released his ties for him. Anyway, he was injured all over his body and was hit by the power of a witch curse, so he had no ability to fight back. He was only responsible for the torture, so he did not dare to kill him without authorization.

Li Mubai fell to the ground and did not move. He suddenly whispered:

"Since you live in the lamp, no matter how you say it, you must untie the power of this witch curse for me."

"I have no magic power anymore, and I am now a remnant soul, so I have to be nourished in the lamp. When that little girl comes, I will teach her some superficial witch curses, which will definitely remove these small methods on you."

The hoarse voice of the ghost witch Gan Yuan came from the soul-summoning lamp.

"Hmph, even if you are a remnant soul, with the strength of your great witch, you can do it. Why wait for her to come? Don't forget that I summoned you from the Netherworld Blood Sea and gave you a place to live. You can't handle this?"

Li Mubai grinned, and a trace of murderous intent appeared on his face.

"Don't think I don't know you are the inner demon. Now you are dominating his body. When he wakes up, you will be suppressed. If I really relieve you, maybe you will do something that will damage his body. Do you think I am stupid?"

Gan Yuan sneered and spoke. The reason why he did not remove the power of the witch curse for Li Mubai was that, because he is now a remnant soul, it would take a lot of yin energy to display the power of the curse. In addition, it took a certain amount of time. When he was tied here at the beginning, the inner demon that Li Mubai was suppressed was already ready to move, so he did not take action for a long time.

"Okay, you won't help me. When I deal with these guys, I will use the soul-summoning lamp to refine you!"

Li Mubai snorted coldly.

"Small ability, not a small tone."

Gan Yuan laughed in a low voice.

Li Mubai struggled to sit up, gasping for breath, his eyes rolled, and he laughed out loud after a while. He looked down at the wound on his body, and scolded him with anger:

"You actually dare to destroy my body?!"

"Oh, why, you bite me."

Mazi was furious when she saw Li Mubai and grinned.

"How about leaving me, let me give you the soul-summoning lamp?"

After thinking about it, Li Mubai suddenly said, as soon as he said this, Mazi's body shook slightly. His eyes lit up and he said:

"Don't lie to me. If I make that strange thing again, I won't be able to spare you."

"Of course I won't lie to you. I still want to leave here alive. The soul-summoning lamp is just an object outside of my body. I can't leave at all. I just hope that you can take the soul-summoning lamp and let me go. Come here, I will teach you the magic tricks that drive the soul-summoning lamp."

A trace of cunning flashed through Li Mubai's eyes, but a pleading look appeared on his face, and his voice became weaker and weaker, looking weaker.

Mazi hesitated for a while, but walked over, squatted beside Li Mubai, and turned his ears to him.

A fierce light flashed in Li Mubai's eyes. He opened his mouth and bit Mazi's neck hard, and pressed his body against him. Mazi was shocked and wanted to push Li Mubai away, but found that his neck was cold and he felt a little paralyzed. At first, he struggled, but finally found that he could not lift his magic power. This discovery made Mazi's face pale. Finally, he did not move anymore, his eyes were a little lost, and large pieces of blood flowed out of his neck, mixed with the soil in the secret room, and there was no idea when the power of a witch curse appeared on him.

"It's not bad, it's all passed on."

Li Mubai smiled evilly and climbed up from the ground. Although his body was covered in scars and the pain made him grin, the power of the witch curse had disappeared.

"You...how did you do it!"

Mazi was lying on the ground, looking at Li Mubai standing up in panic, with a look of fear on his face and his mouth wide open. How could he understand that the young man in front of him actually had this method similar to the method of transplanting flowers and connecting trees?

However, Li Mubai did not speak, but walked to the table with a blank expression, picked up the long whip, walked to Mazi and said:

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so early, it will cause you torture."

After saying that, he whipped Mazi hard on his body, and directly pulled Mayi away with a whip, revealing a blood mark. Mazi was not as strong as Li Mubai's will and immediately screamed like a pig. In fact, there was a reason for him to scream like this. One reason was that he was really in pain and had to roar out. The other was that he wanted to attract the attention of people outside and hoped that others could come to rescue him. However, what disappointed him was that no one came.

"Why don't you call me anymore? Don't you like to call me very much?"

Li Mubai danced his whip again panting, and Ma Zi's clothes had turned into strips of cloth, covered in scars.

"you……"

Mazi gritted his teeth in anger, but he didn't dare to have anything really happened, for fear that Li Mubai would kill him.

"Hehe, don't think I don't know what you did with that bitch. You're such a good thing, right?"

Li Mubai walked over, staring at Ma Zi's crotch with red eyes, and suddenly raised his feet.

"Please, no, no."

Mazi suddenly became anxious. This is his lifeblood. If this life is ruined, how can he feed Chen Xiyan tonight?

"No? I think you really want to do it."

Li Mubai laughed and kicked him hard. One kick was not enough. The second kick, he stepped down like a madman, until Ma Zi fainted and his lower body was covered in blood.

Li Mubai poured the remaining salt water directly on Mazi's body, and Mazi woke up weakly again.

He is the elder of the punishment in the branch hall, and after all, he is a practitioner of Taoism at the early stage of the Jindan realm. He ended up with this fate and felt extremely regretful.

"Stop, you're crazy!"

Gan Yuan remembered the roar of anger. What Li Mubai, who is in charge of his body, is now doing is absolutely impossible for the real Li Mubai to accept. If the real Li Mubai is too resentful, the real Li Mubai is likely to be suppressed.

"You don't care!"

Li Mubai smiled coldly, then looked at the pockmarked scimitar that opened his eyes and said with a smile:

"I finally woke up, very good, now let you die slowly."

Li Mubai threw away the long whip in his hand, walked to Elder Mazi who could not speak, licked the blood on his lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Mazi's left chest. Mazi's chest was like paper, or Li Mubai's palm was like a knife cutting tofu, and it grabbed it into the flesh without any obstacle. He smiled and stretched out his hand, and suddenly pulled it, and there was a bloody heart in his hand.

"What a vibrant heart, what a pity."

Li Mubai handed his heart to Mazi. Mazi's face turned gray and his body shook, and he was very unwilling to accept it, but his pupils gradually spread and his breathing disappeared.

"It's so boring. I'll die so soon, it's not fun at all. But you are a practitioner of Taoism after all. I guess your soul will leave my body. I don't want to keep any trouble, so I'll take it."

Li Mubai walked to the table, picked up his yellow gourd, uncovered the lid, and patted it up. A breeze rolled out from the gourd, and surrounded Mazi's body, bringing a ball of black mist back into the soul-catching gourd.

Next, Li Mubai tied his talisman bag and gourd around his waist. It looked normal, but he was not so satisfactory when walking, and he was a little slow. After moving for a while, he suddenly felt a little hot on his neck.

"Oh no, that monk is coming again, I won't suppress me again! I want to play for a long time this time."

Li Mubai immediately removed the soul-summoning lamp on his neck, took off the red rope tied to the lamp and still stood on the ground, opened the door of the secret room, and walked up.

As soon as he came out of the secret room, he arrived at the backyard of the Taoist temple. It was very quiet. There were not very flat bluestone bricks under his feet. The cracks of the bricks were covered with moss and the air was a little wet. There was no one in the backyard. He was a little surprised. Then he raised his foot and walked forward swayingly. Through the wooden doors, he finally arrived at the front yard. He could faintly hear some low shouts and roars.

When I walked to the gate, I saw two waves of people fighting in the distance. Most of them were Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes, while the other side was Su Ming, Na Sheng and Han Ruchu who came in through the barrier.
Chapter completed!