Chapter 238: The small rift outside the Kunlun Ranch

Chen Xinghan's soul words, Song Renjia did not dare to believe it. In other words, he still couldn't believe that this was Chen Xinghan's soul, maybe this was the transformation of the trapped black shadow just now.

But one thing is very important, this soul body has Chen Xinghan's memory.

"This fellow Daoist is useless. Song Renjia thought for a moment and said, "Your soul has been devoured, and you are already equivalent to a dead person." Even if you put your soul back into your body, you won't be able to resurrect without the Soul Restoration Pill. Song Renjia said.

"This ...... I'll have to give it a try. Chen Xinghan said.

"You were devoured by that monster, and your soul is fragile, and now you can't merge with your body, or your soul will crumble. Song Renjia said.

"This ...... Probably not, right?" Chen Xinghan's face showed a look of disbelief.

"Tell me what's going on. Song Renjia said: "When did you get devoured by a monster and take away your body?"

"About seven days ago at night, that dark shadow suddenly appeared in my tent, and my spell didn't work for him at all, and then he lunged at me, and I don't know anything about the rest. Chen Xinghan said.

"Seven days ago?" Song Renjia pondered, "Seven days ago, was there any abnormal change near the Kun Theory Ranch?"

"No, everything is normal around Kunlun Ranch. Chen Xinghan said.

"Really?" asked Song Renjia.

"How dare I coax fellow Daoists?" Chen Xinghan said helplessly.

"There is no abnormal ......," Song Renjia fell into deep thought.

He didn't know if what Chen Xinghan's soul said was true or false.

"Song Daoyou?" Chen Xinghan called out to Song Renjia.

Song Renjia came back to his senses and said, "Oh, Chen Daoyou, although you can survive within my golden fireball, it is not a long-term solution after all. I can't keep this fireball going all the time. ”

"In this way, I have a lantern magic weapon that can hold the soul of the exile, and can temporarily accommodate you. ”

"This ......" Chen Xinghan hesitated.

"Daoyou doesn't want to cooperate, and wants to return to that corpse, aren't you Chen Xinghan's soul?" Song Renjia asked with a slight curl of his mouth.

"Of course I'm Chen Xinghan. Chen Xinghan hurriedly said, "Since I can't return to my body, then please take out the lantern magic weapon." ”

Song Renjia nodded and took out the ghost fire lantern given by Cui Xiaoyuan.

"You're ......"

"What is it?" Song Renjia asked.

"Nothing. Chen Xinghan shook his head.

"Chen Daoyou, offended. Song Renjia broke a small hole in the golden flame and sucked Chen Xinghan's soul into the lantern.

"Song Daoyou, when will you be able to return me to my physical body and bring me back to life?" asked Chen Xinghan in the lantern.

"After all the problems are solved in the duel. Song Renjia replied, and then took the lantern back into the broken diamond space.

"Isn't your lantern used to torture people?" asked Su Liyue.

"yes, this soul isn't quite credible yet. Song Renjia said, "If he is just the transformation of that black shadow, then the lantern is his hell field." ”

"This trick is good to invite you into the urn. Su Lingye said.

"Let's go into the tent and wait. Su Liyue said.

"Sister Lingyue had the intention of preventing me from entering the tent before. Song Renjia said, "There may be something greasy in it." ”

He stretched out his five flying swords and entered the tent through the crack in the curtain.

"Sure enough, it's greasy!" Song Renjia sneered, only to hear the sound of weapons colliding in the tent.

"Alright, now you can go in. Song Renjia said.

Qingque opened the curtain of the door, and the items inside were all normal, only a few broken black and white flying swords were lying on the ground.

"Good thing you're careful. Su Lingye said.

Song Renjia smiled, took a pot, poured some goat milk and took a sip, and said, "It's still hot, drink some." ”

"Isn't it poisonous?" asked Su Lingye.

"If it's poisonous, my Heaven and Earth Zhengwu Jue will react, don't worry. Song Renjia said with a smile.

A few people drank some goat's milk, and Zhang Lingyue opened the curtain and walked in.

"Sister Lingyue, what did you find?" asked Song Renjia.

'There is a big catch. Zhang Lingyue said, "I found a rift ten miles away. ”

"Ten miles, it's very close from here. Song Renjia said, "Let's go over and have a look." ”

"Good. Then they came out of their tents and flew toward the square of the rift.

Under a low peak in the Kunlun Mountains, a crack several miles long cuts across a valley. I sent you a hot price flying in the sky and looked down, and there was a black mist surging inside.

"It's the power of the Yin Spirit, but this rift looks much smaller. Song Renjia said, "It's even smaller than the one outside Huangsha City." ”

"The human realm can't withstand the huge impact, and it is estimated that the evil thoughts of the First Emperor will not dare to use too strong means. Zhang Lingyue said.

"Who is guarding this?" Song Renjia asked, "Have you seen it?"

"No, I put the ghost man back into the abyss, and no one flew out of it. Zhang Lingyue said.

"This crack doesn't look big, I think we should be able to heal him. Song Renjia said.

"You want me to make a move?" Zhang Lingyue asked, "Then you have to prepare food for me." ”

"That ghost spirit clan has been let go by you, where can I find you food?" Song Renjia said helplessly.

"Then I can't help it. Zhang Lingyue spread her hand and said.

"Why don't you lend me the Hades Bell to give it a try?" Song Renjia asked.

"Do you want your soul to freeze to death?" Zhang Lingyue asked rhetorically.

"I can barely use the Netherlands, and maybe I can use the Immortal Clock. Song Renjia said.

"You can use it, but you can barely open the net. Zhang Lingyue sneered, "Besides, the Hades Bell is more than a grade stronger than the Netherworld, and it requires a stronger Yin Spirit power to use it." ”

"Then can I only let him give it a try?" Song Renjia opened his hand, and a flame appeared, turning into a small golden crow.

"This golden crow is not the same in your hands as it is in Luo Zhenren's hands. Zhang Lingyue said, "That old man can let it exert the strength of the Golden Immortal, but in your hands, it can be in the most virtual realm." ”

"It's too difficult to try to bridge the rift with a virtual solar flame. ”

"Maybe it can be done?" said Song Renjia, "after all, this rift is not big. ”

"Then you can try it. Zhang Lingyue said.

Song Renjia nodded, stretched out his hand to point downward, and said: Go!

The golden crow roared, flapped its wings, and plunged headlong into the rift.

A rumbling sound was heard, and golden flames burned under the rift, and countless Yin Spirit powers were incinerated and burned out.

"No one resisted?" Song Renjia frowned, "Could it be that the crack is too small to be worthy of the First Emperor's evil thoughts to send Qin generals to guard?"

"Could it be that the ghost spirit clan from before is the guard sent by the First Emperor?" asked Qingque.

"But the ghost people are too weak. Song Renjia said.

"That's because you don't know how powerful you are. Zhang Lingyue said, "How to say, that ghost spirit clan is also a cultivator above the spirit level, which is equivalent to the monk Yuan Yuan and above. ”

"Coupled with the fact that he has a ghost spirit robe, it can also prove that he is the core of the ghost spirit clan. It is entirely possible that such a person guards a small rift. ”

But he fled into the rift, and he did not escape under the burning of the sun's fire. Song Renjia said: "I don't believe he can endure the scorching of the sun's flame." ”

"It's a bit of a strange thing. Zhang Lingyue said.

Song Renjia's heart moved, and he said: "Accept!"

The golden flames regrouped into a small golden crow, and flew back to Song Renjia's shoulder, combing his golden feathers.

Song Renjia said: "Sister Lingyue, it is said that there are many dangers under the rift, but this rift is so small, maybe the crisis is smaller, should we go and explore?"