"The land of Mount Tai, but you can trespass!"

A majestic voice rang out, and the dim realm of the road ahead suddenly opened up, revealing a huge hall, and the Yin soldiers in armor stood in line, hearing the order of the man sitting in the hall, to disperse the ghosts that had gathered around the blood dripping from the ground.

"How many troublemakers are there?" The man leaned lazily on the red sandalwood gold and jade throne, his golden luxurious robe was meticulously arranged, his long silver-white hair was scattered, his appearance was handsome and abnormal, but his face was pale and sickly.

"Afujun, the troublemaker is a woman and a fox demon, and the other two are demon spirits. A woman in brocade stood on the right side of the throne, holding a stack of paper books in her hand, bowed her head and quickly flipped through the answers, and read one by one.

"Bring,"

The Nine-Tails and the Nine-Tails were tightly bound by the Yin soldiers and brought into the hall.

"It's you," the silver-haired man sat up straight, the corners of his lips curled, and looked at him with interest, "Yo, this spell caster is so powerful."

At this time, the Nine-Tails was still irrational to reach out and snatch the sword, and an angry hissing sound came from his throat.

"Mother...," Zhu'er whispered.

"Shut up!" Aunt Jin said.

It didn't lose its light anymore, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

"You're smart~" The silver-haired man was satisfied with Aunt Jin's way of knowing the times, his fingers moved slightly, and a little glimmer of light fell on the sword, "Since Yang Shou is not finished, then go back to the East China Sea." ”

Aunt Jin's heart tightened, and she said anxiously, "My pearl he...!"

"It has no bearing body, its longevity is over, and it can't go with you. The woman spoke up quickly, answering her formulaically, without the slightest emotion.

"My lord, please show mercy, let my pearl live, Yi Jin is willing to fight with her life!" Aunt Jin's voice was sad, she recognized it at a glance, but this person's origin was by no means something she could offend, so she could only take her spirit out of the sword and beg for it on the ground.

"He has his own creation, so don't worry about it, just go back." The silver-haired man's index finger flexed slightly, and a force wrapped in Aunt Jin's spirit disappeared.

"Mother!~" Zhu'er almost wanted to raise her body to chase after Aunt Jin, but the silver-haired man grabbed her in his hand along with Bu Geng, looked at it for a while, frowned and laughed for a while, and after a long while, he finally stood up straight.

Leisurely pacing to the Nine-Tails, his fingers tapped twice on his forehead, and found that the Nine-Tails still looked like he was still unconscious, and he was suddenly a little surprised in his heart, is this control technique so strong?

He simply pulled it out, stabbed a bloody hole between his eyebrows, and then covered it with his palm, finally lifting the control technique.

"Long time no see~" The silver-haired man saw that the light in the eyes of the nine tails had regained his light, and leisurely put the bush back into the scabbard, put his hand behind his back, and greeted him with a relaxed look.

After a pause, Nine-Tails desperately recalled what had just happened in his mind, but he couldn't remember anything, so he replied, "I don't remember that I knew you." ”

"It's okay, you don't have a good memory," the silver-haired man replied to him with a smile that seemed to be indifferent, "Then let's get acquainted again, I am the boss here, you can call me Taishan Mansion Jun, or you can call me the old man as before." ”

"He's ..." The woman in brocade suddenly raised her head and asked as if she was out of control.

"Shh~ Dad is catching up with old friends, don't bother. ”

"Yes,"

This silver-haired man is the Taishan Mansion Jun who is respected by everyone in the Three Realms, and beside him is the Taishan Jade Girl who is also the Bixia Yuanjun who is respected by the world.

"Boss Chong?" Nine-Tails was not impressed.

"Good brother~" Taishan Mansion Jun was very satisfied, "What is your name now?"

“... My name is Nine-Tails," Nine-Tails was a little inexplicable about Taishan Mansion's self-acquaintance, but he still answered honestly, "Heart Moon Nine-Tails." ”

"Your name is a bit interesting," Taishan Mansion Jun said to himself, and threw the sword back to the Nine-Tails, "This sword is still with you." ”

"Dead fox, my mother is gone!" Pearls shouted before she could do more.

"Fujun... Why is this?" The Nine-Tails Divine Sense probed into the Sword, but did not find that Aunt Jin's breath was indeed gone, so he spoke again.

"The Dementor Mother should have stayed in the East China Sea, and I will send it back. "Taishan Mansion Jun Dao.

"Then why don't you send Zhu'er back together?" asked the Nine-Tails again.

"The soul of this dementor pearl has long been refined," Taishan Mansion Jun sat back on the throne and stepped on the edge of the throne with his legs, "He has now fused with this long sword, and he can no longer get out." ”

Listening to Taishan Mansion Jun speak like this, the nine tails were suddenly a little sluggish, and they didn't realize it for a long time. Zhu'er was also stunned, and immediately tried to get out of the non-change, but she couldn't succeed, so she cried loudly several times.

"This is not necessarily a bad thing," Taishan Mansion Jun saw the two reactions like this, but found it interesting, "The weapon refined by Nanming Lihuo is also this sword in the world, this is a good thing to restrain evil spirits and strange treasures, and the sword soul of such a sword is not a loss to you~ Suzaku has such a strange temperament, Rao is that I didn't invite her to refine a weapon back then, it's a pity, Suzaku doesn't know when she will return." ”

Zhu'er still couldn't stop crying.

"I'm sorry," Nine-Tails said to Pearl, his fists clenched even tighter, why did he always get into trouble for no reason every time he tried to help.

"Dead fox, this is your!" replied Pearl, sobbing.

"I'm sorry," the Nine-Tails replied again.

"Okay, okay, don't be so hypocritical, you guys hurry up, it's hard to have free time, and I run into you again, but I'm really worried about me, look, my hair is gray, let's go, let's go, don't come again next time!"

"Fujun, the remnant soul that the woman snatched?" Zhu'er's crying gradually stopped, and the Nine-Tails asked in a deep voice.

"That woman is a person from the other north, and she should have gone back to the other north after taking her soul, but you are going to find her? If you want to go, remember to bring me a message, let her report to my Lost Soul Hall after the deed, and I will ask someone to find her in the province." "Taishan Mansion Jun Dao.

"Yes," Nine-Tails replied.

"Lead the way"

The Yin soldiers on the side listened to the order, and were busy leading the way for the Nine Tails and taking him away.

"Daddy!"

There were no outsiders in the hall, and the woman in brocade stomped her feet impatiently, and her little hand slapped fiercely on the red sandalwood throne.

Taishan Mansion Jun hurriedly got up from the throne and gave up his position.

"Why did you just let him go and tell him not to come again, did you mean it!"

"Daddy is for your good, which girl's family is going to chase other men, it's better to be reserved,"

"Humph!"

"Okay, okay, little aunt and grandmother, don't be petty, go do some business, bring those ghosts just now, and force them out in half an hour after absorbing all the blood. ”

"Got it!"

Within the different north, everyone sat quietly with bated breath, their eyes staring at the high Yibei bell, and a knot was drawn on the sky, constantly attracting the aura of heaven and earth and injecting it into the place under the Yibei bell.

A man's body has condensed out, and is hanging quietly under the Yibei Bell, and a light blue ball of light in the body of the bell is spinning a little impatiently, as if it is extremely anxious to rush into the spirit body and merge with it.

Mu Jiang sat facing the Yibei Bell by mistake, holding a wooden box with fine workmanship, the left hand holding the wooden box trembled slightly because of the same action for a long time, and the right hand still did not stop at all, little by little, the powder-like golden particles in the wooden box were sprinkled on the spirit body of Chi Xiaoming, which had been condensed, and the particles were covered on the spirit body and turned into a golden light cover to cover the spirit body, and then dissolve it in it, repeating it over and over again, making the spirit body more refined and complete.

The four-day time limit is approaching, the fascination has not yet returned, and Mu Jiangcuo's eyebrows are even more gloomy, and there should be no one more irritable than him at this time.

On the one hand, he was obsessed with an accident on the way, and on the other hand, he was worried that if he didn't come back, what should happen if this body collected the life span of the rebel and consumed the spiritual power of the people in the city to cast a spirit body for Chi Xiaoming, should it be rashly fused with the broken soul in the clay pot?

On the other hand, the lifespan in the wooden box is running out, and no matter how much he reduces the amount of sprinkling in the past, I am afraid that he will not be able to last another stick of incense.

"Master Lishi!" Mu Jiangcuo finally made a decision, and opened his mouth to break the silence that had lasted for several days in Yibei City.

"Yes!" replied, bowing slightly.

"Come up," Mu Jiang said in the wrong direction.

"What do you command?" asked the Master of Ceremonies, as he approached.

"Take out half of my life," Mu Jiang said in a low voice

"Your Excellency!" the Master hesitated.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry!"

The master had no choice but to do so, standing behind Mu Jiangcuo, the five fingers of his left hand were close to the top of his head, and his right hand was clasped to the veins on the back of his neck.

The process of stripping off the life span is extremely painful, the more life life needs to be extracted, the more unbearable it is, Mu Jiangcuo only felt that his brain was in chaos, and his headache was about to explode, but he still tried his best to restrain himself, relying on the few consciousnesses to continue the movements in his hands.

"Master Lishi, stop it, smoke me!"

"Master Lishi drew mine!"

"I'm young, Master Li's going to whip me!"

"Shut up!" Mu Jiangcuo suddenly roared angrily, "What a good formation is arguing!"

Although Mu Jiangcuo is a military general, he rarely quarrels with people and gets angry, and the sudden attack at this time is really very deterrent, and there is a silence under the bell tower, even quieter than before.

"My lord, half of them have been drawn," the master of ceremonies clenched a handful of golden particles in his hand, and handed them to the wooden box with a slight tremble, and his palm was released, pouring down like gravel, and shallow covering the bottom of the corner of the wooden box.

"Thank you," Mu Jiangcuo's lips turned pale, "don't go yet, if it is..."

"My lord, more than half of the numbers have already been drawn, don't do it!" the master of ceremonies exclaimed.

"Shhh," Mu Jiang smiled and whispered, "Don't make a noise,"