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Zhan Shichun's originally wide and flowing Taoist robe was completely soaked, and it was tightly attached to his body, and there was an unbelievable look on his face.

No one could see it, but he saw it!

He could see that in this vast world, there was a little bright spark passing through thousands of thin lines, passing through the vast sea of people, and slowly drifting towards him!

It's his daughter's life!

Regardless of being on the high platform, Zhan Shichun threw down the peachwood sword in his hand and stretched out his hands to catch the little spark, lest it dissipate in the heavy rain.

Xiao Shaoyun and the ministers behind him could only see Zhan Shichun dancing on the high platform, and he was about to fall off several times, but he floated back - yes, it was floating, such undisciplined movements, no one knew what Zhan Shichun was really doing.

Could it be that this is a new prayer ritual? The officials of the Qin Heavenly Prison muttered in their hearts, but they didn't hear that the adults still arranged for this one?

The faint spark seemed to be playing with James Shichun, fluctuating, flickering left and right, teasing him, and finally suddenly left, drifting towards somewhere under the high platform.

"Don't go, don't go!"

Forgetting that he was on the high platform, and forgetting that he was still sacrificing and praying in front of the emperor, Zhan Shichun jumped down from the high platform, passed through the heavy rain curtain, and landed on the muddy ground under the high platform.

"James Spring!"

Xiao Shaoyun was stunned, and then shouted angrily, he didn't finish the prayer ceremony, he didn't finish it!

Qin Tianjian and the people from the Ministry of Industry were all stunned, sure enough, June 6 was unlucky! Lord Zhan actually fell from the high platform!

The next moment, I saw the person who fell off the high platform get up from the muddy water, and ran forward without stopping for a moment, and on the official road in the distance, there was a convoy that was moving away.

"Don't go, don't go!"

On weekdays, the old Taoist priest of the fairy wind and bones was covered in muddy water, embarrassed, and shouted in the rain and chased after him.

"Bring him back, get him back!"

Xiao Shaoyun's eyes were so beaten by the rain that he couldn't open them, but he still remembered this unfinished ritual - if he couldn't successfully summon the soul because of this, he must have no place for Zhan Shichun to die!

The dust on the official road turned to mud, although the convoy increased its pace, and the speed was limited, Zhan Shichun chased after it with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the faint spark did not run around anymore, but disappeared into a forward carriage.

"Stop, stop!" shouted Zhan Shichun, reaching out and grabbing the wheels of the carriage, and the driver was startled, and the carriage tossed upside down.

Fan Cheng, who was born in the army, was short-tempered, and without saying a word, he raised the whip and pulled it down, but he didn't expect this man covered in muddy water to raise his hand and pull his whip, only to pull it gently, the whip made of cowhide in his hand was broken into several pieces, and he was stunned for a moment, and the man covered in muddy water lifted the curtain of the carriage!

"Ahh

Ah Hua, who was frightened by Bai Chenghuan's abnormality, immediately screamed out, and hid behind Bai Chenghuan with a "whoosh"!

Shao Hui was also frightened and turned pale, but she still protected Bai Chenghuan in front of her: "Who are you!"

Bai Chenghuan was dragged to death by Ah Hua, and the moment he saw Xiao Shaoyun, he was full of grief and despair and suddenly disappeared - just like that, he also claimed to go up the knife mountain and go down the sea of fire for her?

She really didn't know whether she should cry or laugh.

As for the person who suddenly appeared in front of them, whether he was a human or a ghost, in this world, is there still a ghost that she, a lonely ghost, is afraid of?

"Who are you?" Bai Chenghuan asked calmly.

I saw that the person or ghost who had a muddy face and couldn't see his face at all stretched out his hand as if he wanted to hold something, but he retracted his muddy hands, and his voice was old, but it was full of hope: "What is the girl's surname?"

The three girls in the carriage, plus Fan Cheng, who was desperate outside, were stunned together.

I made this ghost look and ran out to scary people just to ask someone else's surname?!

Still Shao Hui reacted quickly, and immediately said urgently: "Miss, don't make a noise, the slave maid heard that some ghosts just asked other people's names and pulled people to be stand-ins!"

She said, why did it suddenly rain so heavily on a sunny day, and it was haunted, and Shao Hui still felt that her back was hairy, but she had to protect the eldest lady from being confused by this ghost!

"You ......"

Bai Chenghuan just wanted to ask you what my surname is for, but he saw that the face full of muddy water suddenly disappeared.

"Master Zhan, don't make trouble, hurry back, the ceremony is not completed yet, leave quickly, otherwise I will wait for the rest of the people's heads!"

It seems that a group of people dragged something away, Bai Chenghuan turned his head to look through the screen window, and could only see a group of people dragging and disappearing into the rain and fog.

Master Zhan...... Bai Chenghuan thought carefully about the face covered with muddy water and the old voice, and was shocked, and all the cold hairs on his body stood upside down!

Zhan Shichun, the supervisor of Qin Tianjian, Zhan Shichun, Zhan Shichun, Xiao Shaoyun, they appeared in this place together, and built a high platform, the purpose is to summon spirits!

Zhan Shichun is summoning the soul of Xiao Shaoyun and Xu Chenghuan! They are building a soul conjuring platform!

Did Zhan Shichun already recognize her, so he came to ask her surname?!

Bai Chenghuan's face suddenly turned a little whiter than just now, he grabbed Shao Hui's cold hand tightly, tried his best to calm himself, and ordered outside the car: "Hurry, go quickly! Get out of this place!"

Fan Cheng wanted to go over and catch up, and there was already an escort official to check why the car suddenly stopped, and the cars behind were already forced to stop.

"Okay, let's go, don't be afraid!"

Fan Cheng wiped the rain from his face, jumped into the car, raised the broken whip, and drove the car on.

Zhan Shichun, who was dragged back in muddy water, had a smile on his face, and his smile was particularly hideous.

It's back, his daughter is back, and he already knows what she looks like!

After looking for sixteen years, I finally found it, and she finally appeared by his side!

Xiao Shaoyun looked at Zhan Shichun, who had been laughing and looking crazy, and looked at the distant convoy.

What is it that can make James Shichun like this...... But the heavy rain blocked his vision, and he could only see a green canopy carriage, which gradually faded away, and a feeling of loss arose in his heart.

But soon that feeling of loss disappeared, he turned around and looked at Zhan Shichun coldly: "Go, finish what you have to do!"

The northern suburbs of the capital, Beishan Temple.

Monk Yuanhui stood in the pouring rain in front of the mountain gate, holding a string of Buddhist beads and chanting silently.

The conjuring platform was raised, and the sky was weeping, could it be that he reversed the destiny of heaven and couldn't change this catastrophe?

It rained heavily for a whole day, and the foundation of the Spiritualist Platform collapsed in the rain, collapsed and hit again, Xiao Shaoyun always stood in the rain and watched with his own eyes, and Zhan Shichun never came down from the high platform.

At noon, the blood shed by the nine clans of the Zhuwang Du was washed clean by this heavy rain, and the bloody qi that rushed to the sky disappeared without a trace.

Song family, Song Wenru lay on the bed, listening to the sound of the rain, showing the first smile in these days.

"It can't be built, it's raining so hard that it can't be started......"

(To be continued.) )