Chapter 252: I want to save my soul

Through the light in the room, the frightened Manager Li saw a tall and burly figure, wearing a crumpled black cloak, with a strange mask on his face, his eyes as deep as the starry sky, but full of cold killing intent, looking at him coldly;

"Who are you, why are you hurting me? Do you know where this is?"

Mr. Li's mind was chaotic, thinking of various ways to escape, but on the surface, he tried to remain quiet, pretending to ask in a deep voice, trying to create some favorable conditions or opportunities for himself;

"Whew!"

Forgetting to hear this, he didn't mean to respond at all, but just released his divine thoughts to sense the fluctuations of vitality in the room, flashed to a wall, raised his hand and struck it with a palm somewhere on the wall;

"Click!

The walls were shattered, accompanied by stone dust flying, revealing a dark compartment, in which were placed several cloth bags embroidered with evil patterns, exactly the same as those used by Mr. Li before, and were taken out and put into his arms;

"Huh!"

Seeing this, Manager Li was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he also had some vague guesses about the identity of Forget Worry, and he did not hesitate to move his body at the moment, and used the light body technique to escape by taking the opportunity;

"Bang!"

As soon as Mr. Li escaped not far away, his flying figure was pressed by a palm, and he fell to the ground on the spot, his feet were numb for a while, and the ground was cracked;

"In front of the poor road, you still want to escape, it's really beyond your strength!"

The cold and indifferent voice, as if containing some kind of mysterious power, fell into the ears of Mr. Li, shaking his whole body of strength, and at the same time, he was terrified, but he could not give birth to the slightest resistance, but as a matter of course, he gave birth to a deep sense of powerlessness;

"Let's go!"

Forget the worries and didn't give Manager Li a chance to speak, he took him directly into the air, soaring through the sky like a fog, flying into the distance at great speed, and just about to speak, Manager Li was poured into his mouth by the howling wind, almost choked to death, and quickly gritted his teeth;

"Whew!"

The wind whistling in his ears stopped at a top of a mountain outside the imperial city, and he casually threw Manager Li on the ground, and spoke in a cold and indifferent tone;

"You help the abuse, mutilate the soul, the poor way hidden heavenly master lineage, the contemporary spirit master forgets his worries, today for the heavenly way, cut off your body, send your soul to the underworld to ask for sin, you don't need to say much, give the head and ambush it!"

After forgetting his worries, he raised his palm, condensed his mana and slapped it at Manager Li, who was struggling to get up;

"Don't... Ugh!"

Before Mr. Li's words of begging for mercy were finished, he stopped abruptly, and was slapped by Forget Worry to smash the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and fell to the ground with a muffled snort;

"A clear sound!Ethereal Tao rhyme!Divine powers!Mysterious Taoism!Mysterious Taoism!Hook heaven and earth!Attract great power!Summoning the soul!Quickly come to the front!Requiem for Spirituality!Hurry like a law!Edict!"

Forget to worry and recite the mantra incantation, pull out the piccolo on his waist with his backhand, put it to his lips and play it leisurely, as the requiem fluttered in the wind, a puff of black smoke rose from the corpse of Mr. Li, and after hovering in the air for a while, he turned into the appearance of Mr. Li, floating in the air in a muddy volley;

"A wonderful song! Ethereal Tao rhyme! Divine power and mystery! Tao mystery! Hook heaven and earth! Attract great power! Extradition the soul! Reach the netherworld! Summoning the soul of the soul! Hurry like a law!

The flute sound suddenly changed after the appearance of Mr. Li's soul, turning into a low and mournful funeral song, and countless sound runes were arranged and combined, turning into a huge Taiji Bagua phantom, appearing at the feet of Mr. Li's soul, and the Taiji diagram separated the two sides, releasing the light of reincarnation to cross him to the underworld;

"It's a matter here, Poor Dao should also go back, put aside the matter of accepting apprentices for the time being, let's go to Liu Sanmad first, and exchange it for the silk book left by that senior! It's just the soul in this elixir, alas, there's no way, try your best!"

Forget worry through the inner look, looking at the eyebrows in the mud pill palace, a pale golden Yuan Shen, sitting cross-legged in a chaos, with the sound of the wonderful rhyme flowing on his body, holding a colorful pill in his hand, with the movement of Forget Worry, the Yuan Shen shook his hand to throw out the pill;

"Whew!"

Forget the worries of the eyebrows flashed, a colorful pill floated in the air, a layer of pill blooming with hazy brilliance, forget the worry to see this, one hand condensed the sound of the Dao law, volleyed to the piccolo in the hand, the solemn tone spoke, chanting the obscure mantra mantra;

"A Song of Xuanyin!Ethereal Dao Rhyme!Divine Powers! Mysterious Taoism!Hook Heaven and Earth!Attract Great Power!Pull the Soul!Break Free from the Body!Evoke the Spirituality's Requiem!Hurry Like a Command!Edict!"

The mysterious seal of law is integrated into the piccolo, and the piccolo blooms with dazzling brilliance, which is forgotten and put to the lips, and plays the mysterious soul-attracting sound;

"Gollum!

The melody like a folk song is filled with an intimate atmosphere, and the mysterious sound waves derive countless sound runes, carrying an ethereal Tao rhyme, wrapping the colorful elixirs floating in the air, and the sound runes are integrated into it one after another, releasing the wonderful power of the requiem;

"Buzz!"

The elixir that bloomed with colorful brilliance shook violently in the void, but unfortunately until Forget Worry finished playing the Requiem, there was no other reaction and change, and in desperation, Forget Worry had to put away the piccolo, pinch the trick with both hands and recite the proverbs, and once again exert the mysterious power of the original spirit out of the body;

"Heaven and earth are infinite!All things have a way!Qiankun is reasonable!Divine light shines!There is no beginning and no end!The mysterious gate!Formless and formless!The heart of the heavenly master!Reflect the divine soul!Reach the mind!Blue blood is born in secret!Cast the Dan heart!The original spirit is out of the body!Urgent as a law!Edict!"

A pale golden phantom flew out of the mud pill palace in the heart of the eyebrows of Forget Worry, and it rose when he saw the wind, but in a few breaths, it had turned into ten zhang in size, as if the clouds were driving the fog, sitting cross-legged in the air, suspended above the head of Forget Worry, Gu Xun flew out of the bamboo box and landed on his hand;

"A Song of Darkness!Ethereal Dao Rhyme!Divine Powers! Mysterious Taoism!Hook Heaven and Earth!Attract Great Power!Summoning the Soul!Hurry to the Front!Requiem of Spirituality!Hurry Like a Command!Edict!"

With the recitation of the proverb mantra, the Yuan Shen, who was in touch with his heart, held the Gu Xun in both hands and put it to his lips, blowing out a mysterious soul conjuring sound, and countless runes in the mysterious sound wave manifested, and flew into the colorful pill with the sound wave volley, and quickly submerged into it, releasing the power of the requiem;

"Goo-doo!

In the intangible and qualitative mystical rhythm, the sound runes flew out in a steady stream, forgetting to see this, he took out the piccolo on his waist again, put it on his lips and played a requiem, and the requiem played by the Yuan Shen with Gu Xun and the song, thousands of sound runes were entangled with each other, and the volley rushed to the colorful elixir;

"Buzz!"

The multicolored elixir shook again, slowly rotating in the void, and a trace of ghost qi and soul mist loomed, as if it was struggling, trying to take the opportunity to get out of trouble. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )