He wore a white bone whip in his left hand and held a white bone talisman in his right.

With a flick of the whip, the soul was struck out, and he was about to use the white bone talisman to collect it.

"Spare me, spare me, I still have children. Please give me three days to make arrangements for my affairs."

Saying that, the soul of the rich merchant took out incense oil and money, trying to bribe.

The witch priest yin envoy enjoyed the incense happily, saying, "I'll only give you the time of one incense stick. Once this incense oil burns out, you won't be spared."

The rich merchant hurriedly sent a dream message, arranged his affairs, and was taken away.

The next morning, the entire courtyard of the merchant echoed with cries.

They wept for the death of their father, believing it was the end of his natural life!

"So that's how it is."

"They did all sorts of evil deeds and then dared not show their faces."

"Our Wishing Witch tribe and the ordinary people of other tribes all lead very hard lives!"

"We are responsible for producing incense oil, protecting the people, doing all the hard work, while they consume the incense oil and capture the souls of the common folk."

In Ying Qing's eyes flashed anger. Although dissatisfied, he did not want to alert the enemies by attacking these soul-catching witch priests.

He continued to walk, studying this world, and cultivating the Divine Power of Wishing Witch.

Ten years.

Thirty years.

Fifty years.

Because he traveled everywhere without cultivating, he quickly reached middle age.

On this day, he passed by an inn and stayed there. At night, a witch priest came to capture souls.

"How dare you! I did not stop you from capturing ordinary people, but now you dare to come for me!" he roared, about to kill the witch priest.

"Your lifespan has come to an end, and yet you dare to resist?"

The witch priest shouted venomously before dying, "I have marked you, recorded in the register. With your lifespan ending, you cannot escape the order of the world!"

Ying Qing was surprised: "You represent the order of the world?"

The witch priest yin envoy said, "The witch priest gods hold the power of the souls of heaven and earth, and naturally they also control the lifespan of souls."

"If the gods want you dead tonight, you cannot escape the next day."

"You defy life and death, violate the norms of life and death, and once captured, you will surely be locked in a soul jar, tortured day and night!"

Ying Qing felt an indescribable arrogance from the other side.

They seemed to truly regard themselves as Divine Spirits.

They controlled the order of life and death in the world, controlled the lifespan of all beings!

They are the order, able to control the length of life at will.

"You cannot catch me." Ying Qing took out an eternal lamp.

"With this oil lamp, the yin envoys cannot sense my location,"

Lighting the oil lamp, the other party actually couldn't sense his soul's position, as if it was concealed.

This was precisely the method he had developed over the years.

"It's not enough, it's not enough!" He continued to hide, and time passed by another ten years.

His oil lamp began to be perfected.

Moreover, he secretly passed on this technique to some wishing witch practitioners, allowing them to use the eternal lamp to prolong life.

One lamp can extend life by seven days!

It was advocated by some fortune tellers, named the Eternal Lamp, the Life-extending Lamp.

Struggling against the heavens for life.

However, this was only a temporary solution, and Ying Qing wanted to find a tactic to counter the other side.

He wanted to develop a wishing witch skill to resist soul deprivation, no longer troubled by the "lifespan."

That day, walking under a tree, enlightenment came to his heart.

"Hahaha!"

Under the sunset, a loud laughter came.

Telekinesis surged, and he suddenly realized, breaking from the first stage to the third stage.

"How strange, how odd, to have actually developed a wishing witch skill."

"This skill is for the undead!"

"Soul merges with oil fats, oil dissolves body flesh."

"Soul and body become one, no longer having three souls and seven spirits, and those yin envoys cannot capture my soul."

"But this method goes against the harmony of heaven, burning fats dry and thin, like a dried corpse! To those nearby, it feels as if a heat wave is coming!"

That day, after wandering for forty years, a godly person emerged from the Wishing Witch tribe.

One moment of enlightenment, transformed into the undead!

"The Human Race, Wishing Witch Mythology, Undead Chapter"

"It is said that after the witch priest gods ruled the world, they established the norms of life and death, demanded lifespans, and were brutally tyrannical."

"The Wishing Witch God Qiu, with his wife Wan, bore a son, Ying Qing. Ying Qing walked the earth, saw the yin envoys collecting souls, had an understanding, transformed into the undead, escaping the norms, no longer within the confines of lifespan."

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