The door of Nianchen's room was not closed from the inside.

Zheng Tiandiao easily pushed open the door.

A crowd poured into the Nianchen room......

What caught my eye was Nian Chen, who was lying on his back on the bed without a quilt.

His face was filled with anger.

And there is also an extremely vague breath, but Zheng Tiandiao, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, also feels a trembling aura coming out of his body.

This breath made Zheng Tiandiao feel the urge to kneel down and worship.

This late-stage foundation building monk hurriedly used the strong mana in his body, and finally barely resisted the impulse in his mind.

"It's terrifying, it's powerful!"

"Why does the old man feel that the person sleeping on the bed is not a fellow Daoist of the year, but a ...... The strong man who controls the heavens and the earth!"

Zheng Tiandiao muttered to himself.

And Wei Yi and Chen Shengnan had already rushed to the side of the bed, eagerly calling Nianchen's name.

"Nianchen, wake up......"

"Nianchen, wake up quickly!"

However, the years in the bed with his eyes closed did not seem to hear the call.

His face became more and more hideous, and his mouth suddenly roared wildly.

"Even if I, Zhong Mubai, die, I will pull you old guys on my back!"

"Tai Chi Taoist body, Yuan Shen self-destructed...... Kill!"

In the midst of the frantic roar, that faint and powerful aura suddenly erupted......

Wei Yi and Chen Shengnan were violently rushed by this breath, and they actually flew out upside down and slammed into the wall......

Fortunately, Zheng Tiandiao was prepared.

The mana in his body surged wildly, turning into a soft force, catching Wei and Chen Shengnan.

"Be careful, don't get too close to him!"

After putting the two girls down, Zheng Tiandiao reminded in a hurried voice.

In Wei Zhen's eyes, there were already anxious tears rolling down, and he looked at Zheng Tiandiao helplessly:

"Uncle Zheng, quickly find a way to suppress the onset of the blood curse, even if you don't die in this way, you will become a madman!"

Zheng Tiandiao shook his head helplessly:

"It's still a niece, and the old man can't do anything!"

"Nian Xiaoyou's body is not a sign of the attack of the Worship Blood Curse!"

"According to my speculation, the reason why he fell into the Bai'e Blood Curse and didn't die was because there was another mysterious force that resolved or suffered the Bai'e Blood Curse for him!"

"But the power of the blood curse has also made this mysterious power hidden in Nianchen's body begin to recover, and it is competing with Nianchen Xiaoyou for control of this body, and it is ......"

"This mysterious force has the absolute upper hand!"

Wei and Cheng Shengnan and others heard this explanation in a fog.

However, Qiu Ming was shocked: "Senior Zheng, what do you mean...... Takeaway?"

Zheng Tiandiao nodded: "This kind of scene is indeed very similar to the seizure of the house!"

"What then?"

Qiu Ming was so anxious that he even forgot to say the honorific title.

Although the time with Nian Chen is very short.

However, Qiu Ming has already admired this young man to the point of throwing himself to the ground, so he naturally doesn't want anything to happen to Nianchen.

Zheng Tiandiao shook his head:

"The old man doesn't have a good way, so he can only report the matter to the headquarters and ask them to decide!"

"But I estimate that since this kind of soul snatching has already happened, even if our Yanhuang Yuan Infant Offering arrives, it will not help!"

"Now it's up to Nianchen Xiaoyou to defeat this mysterious power!"

As he spoke, Zheng Tiandiao stretched out his hand to another middle-aged monk who was practicing qi at the sixth level next to him and took the mobile phone he handed over.

While walking out of the room to make a call, Zheng Tiandiao did not forget to remind: "Don't be too loud!"

A group of people could only stare at the hideous years on the bed in amazement, and they didn't know what to do......

After a while, the year on the bed finally calmed down, and the hideous look on his face disappeared.

However, he did not wake up, and there was no sign of deep sleep.

It's like a person with his eyes closed, and his heart is made difficult to decide by countless things.

Everyone in the room held their breath, afraid of disturbing the year.

Ten minutes passed.

Zheng Tiandiao walked in.

After taking a deep look at Nian Chen on the bed, Zheng Tiandiao spoke:

"The headquarters has decided to send a Jindan monk to come and have a look!"

"And he also ordered Feng Lixin and Lian Songwen, who were familiar with Nianchen, to rush over from Donghai City!"

"I hope they can think of a way when they come!"

Zheng Tiandiao looked at Wei Yi:

"Still niece, you are very familiar with Nian Xiaoyou, has he mentioned before that he was invaded by some mysterious force into the Soul Consciousness Sea?"

Wei still shook his head blankly: "No...... He never told me anything about cultivation!"

Zheng Tiandiao obviously had expected such an answer, and only nodded slightly.

"Get out of the way, I'll try to wake up Nianchen's friends!"

"If you can make him sober up, even if it's just for a short time, you can figure out what happened!"

A group of people hurriedly dodged away.

Zheng Tiandiao walked to the bed, with a wary expression on his face, the mana in his body was running, and he gently reached out to pull Nianchen's arm.

"Nianchen, Nianchen Xiaoyou...... Wake up!"

Nian Chen on the bed suddenly shook slightly, let out a soft groan of pain, and then covered his head with his hands as if reflexively.

"It's not good, my call, his soul is starting to sting!"

Before the words fell, Nian Chen on the bed had slowly let go of the arm covering his head and looked at Zheng Tiandiao blankly.

"Hey, you, Nianchen Xiaoyou... You're awake!"

Zheng Tiandiao cheered excitedly.

However, Nianchen's eyes looked very dazed:

"Who are you?"

"Where is this?"

"Didn't this seat blow up the original god?"

The surprise on Zheng Tiandiao's face froze instantly.

Immediately, this monk in the late stage of foundation building became vigilant and stared at the year on the bed.

"You...... You're not an age?"

The eyes of Nian Chen on the bed narrowed slightly, as if he was reminiscing.

"Nianchen, this name is somewhat familiar......"

"I seem to be listening...... Ahhh

In the middle of speaking, Nian Chen suddenly hugged his head, screamed in pain, and writhed desperately on the bed.

This scene made the trace of vigilance on Zheng Tiandiao's face turn into helplessness again.

"It seems that the invasion of Nianchen Xiaoyou and this mysterious soul is still playing a game and fighting for control!"

While speaking, Zheng Tiandiao slowly straightened his waist and waved his hand lightly to Qiu Mingwei and the others next to him, signaling not to disturb him.

At this time, Wei Yi and Chen Shengnan had been nervous by the strange things that happened in front of them.

On the other side, Xia Yang Chengzu and Xia Yang Longxiang, the two sisters and brothers, were even more nervous to the point of sweating on their foreheads, with a trace of nervousness and fear.

They are all ordinary people, where have they seen such a strange picture beyond the imagination of ordinary people!

Zheng Tiandiao left the bed lightly, walked towards the door, and motioned for everyone to follow him.

A group of people came to the door, and Xia Yang Chengzu gently closed the door.

"Uncle Zheng, what's wrong with Nianchen?"

Wei still asked anxiously again.

Zheng Tiandiao thought for a while: "Now there is another soul who is forcibly occupying Nianchen's body, which we call it Takeaway!"

"That'...... Will there be anything going on with the year?"

Wei still asked with a crying voice.

Zheng Tiandiao shook his head with a wry smile:

"If you can't defeat this invading soul, even if you wake up, you will become another stranger!"