Since ancient times, there has been a custom of shouting souls among the people.

And the crying of relatives is undoubtedly the easiest way to shout souls.

Coupled with Xuanwei's soul suppression talisman, the old man of the Xu family was just recalled.

"Thank you Xuanwei Daoist for your help!" After witnessing the oil lamp extinguished and rekindled, Xu Cheng couldn't help but be grateful.

"Poor Dao can only temporarily stabilize the remaining souls. Xuan Wei shook his head.

"If it weren't for the mention of the Xuanwei Daoist, I'm afraid that we would still be the old man with some kind of disease, where would we have thought that we would actually be harmed by evil magic! The old man fought all his life and made great contributions to the country, but in the end, he ended up like this!" Xu Cheng gritted his teeth and said.

It's not that he hasn't seen intrigue and all kinds of dirt in the open and in the dark, but this kind of use of evil magic to inflict harm is unheard of!

To put it mildly, this can already be described as unscrupulous, it is the old man of the Xu family who suffers today, will it be the turn of the others above in a few days?

"Generally speaking, a spell like this is definitely not something that can be cast out of thin air if you want to harm anyone, otherwise the world would have been chaotic a long time ago. If Poor Dao guessed correctly, Ling Zun should have been manipulated in front of him, and when that person returned, he would have the opportunity to cast a spell and worship his soul. Xuanwei said his opinion.

Even when the Dao Sect was prosperous, there were not necessarily a few people who could cast a spell out of thin air to harm a stranger they had never met, let alone now.

It took more than a month for this spellcaster to worship one soul and two spirits, which is enough to indirectly prove that his cultivation is not profound, so Xuan Wei can almost assert that he must have set a trap on the old man of the Xu family in person, and then hid in the shadows to cast a spell.

"Uncle Zhao, did the old man come into contact with any suspicious strangers last month?" asked Xu Cheng sideways to Steward Zhao.

Steward Zhao's face was quite ugly, according to Xuan Wei's inference, it was tantamount to someone doing something to the old man under his nose, which was a serious dereliction of duty in his opinion!

"The old man drinks tea and listens to music at home every day, and even the boxing is in the courtyard, except for the guests who come to visit, there is no chance to contact strangers at all! Among the people received by the old man last month, several old friends can be directly excluded, and the remaining ......" Steward Zhao said this, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he remembered something.

"Uncle Zhao, who did you think of?" Xu Cheng hurriedly asked when he saw this.

"Zhang Yue of the Zhang family came to visit the old man last month, and also brought a lot of nourishing medicinal materials to the old man. Steward Zhao replied in a deep voice.

Xu Cheng's eyes froze, and he said faintly: "Zhang Yue, the Zhang family and my Xu family don't have much friendship!"

"There was also a man in black who accompanied Zhang Yue that day, and now that I think about it, that person seems to be a little arrogant, and he doesn't look like Zhang Yue's bodyguard!" Steward Zhao said coldly.

Obviously, the man in black in Steward Zhao's mouth is very suspicious!

"Did the layman ever remember if that man had any physical contact with the old man, or did he do anything strange?" Xuan Wei's eyes lit up and he asked.

After all, it was more than a month ago, and it was somewhat difficult to recall such a detailed matter, not to mention that Steward Zhao was already old, and his memory was far less good than that of young people.

After pondering and meditating for a few minutes, Steward Zhao slapped his hands and said in exclamation: "If you want to say strange behavior, there really is! When the man entered the door, he somehow rubbed the old man, and as a result, the Pixiu jade pendant that the old man had been wearing for many years was knocked to the ground. At that time, after he picked up the jade pendant and returned it to the old man, he was severely reprimanded by Zhang Yue, and the old man saw that the jade pendant was not damaged, but he exposed the matter out loud. ”

Xuanwei walked to the side of the bed, and the waist of the old man who had changed into pajamas was hung with a Pixiu jade pendant that looked quite warm.

"Is this the jade pendant that hangs now?" asked Xuanwei.

"Yes, the old man cherishes this jade pendant very much, saying that it is an important talisman for his survival from guns and bullets, and he will not take it off easily even if he sleeps. Steward Zhao explained.

Xuan Wei stretched out his hand to take off the jade pendant and observed it carefully for a few seconds, but there was a look of crying and laughing on his face.

"Xuanwei Daoist, has this jade pendant been manipulated?" Xu Cheng immediately understood.

"That's right, that person injected a drop of his own essence blood into the jade pendant, relying on this medium, this has the opportunity to cast a spell in the air to worship Ling Zun's soul. Xuanwei nodded.

Xu Cheng thought for a moment and asked unconvincedly: "Then if this jade pendant is isolated from my father, the other party will not be able to continue to cast spells?"

"Theoretically, that's right!" Xuan Wei said.

The reason why Xuan Wei couldn't cry and laugh was precisely because of this.

Originally, Xuan Wei still wondered why the other party's cultivation was a little watery, and he hadn't worshiped the three souls and seven spirits for so long, but now he was sure, and the opposite side was a rookie who was a halfway monk!

As Xu Cheng said, although the hands and feet on the jade pendant are hidden, once they are detected, they are directly isolated, and the other party will have no way to do it.

In comparison, if you can find a way to obtain the essence blood of the old man of the Xu family, how can you be so embarrassed?

What made Xuan Wei feel the most funny was that the opposite party actually chose to use his own essence blood as a spell casting medium!

He didn't think about what terrible things would happen if this drop of essence blood fell into the hands of his peers!

"I probably learned this technique by some coincidence, but when I didn't understand anything, I couldn't wait to come out and show it. Xuan Wei thought to herself.

However, thanks to the rookie's boldness and ignorance, it gave Xuanwei a chance to break the deadlock.

"Speaking of which, you really have to be glad that you have encountered a poor road, if you hit the hands of a ruthless peer, you are afraid that you will not be able to survive, you will not be able to die! This time, I will teach you a lesson from the poor road, I hope you can do it yourself!" Xuan Wei smiled indifferently, and then drove the aura, and one hand was in the shape of a claw, and it was taken on top of the jade pendant.

"Whew!" Xuanwei drank in a low voice, only to see a drop of crimson essence blood seeping out of the jade pendant, floating in Xuanwei's palm.

Holding the essence blood in one hand, Xuanwei flipped it with the other hand, but there was an extra red and black seal in his hand.

"Lightning strikes jujube wood seals, up!"

Xuan Wei solemnly raised his hand, and the lightning strike jujube wood seal suddenly flew up, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and smashed on the drop of essence blood!

"Broken!"

In the low cheers, Xuan Wei seemed to foresee the picture of the black-clothed man sitting on a magic altar in a dark room suddenly spitting blood from his mouth and falling to the ground like thunder.

The essence blood turned into a blood mist and dispersed, and Xuanwei put away the lightning strike jujube wood seal.

"Keep crying, if nothing else, the old man should wake up in a while!" Xuan Wei said to the bewildered crowd.