"Go back to the room and wait for me, I'll take care of some things first. ”

After He Ruidong finished reading the letter, he didn't hesitate, and immediately ordered Liuyun to return to the room, while he turned around and walked in the other direction.

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Liuyun returned to the room where the two had been before, and the door was locked.

Putting down Chu Nanhe, who was carrying behind him, Liuyun slowly closed his eyes. A moment later, when Liuyun opened his eyes, a strange purple light suddenly appeared from Liuyun's pitch-black pupils.

It's just that the purple light is fleeting.

When Liuyun's eyes returned to normal, he was seen frowning and muttering.

“······ Divine Spring?"

Before Liuyun could come to his senses, he heard a terrible roar not far away, as if someone was being tortured.

At this time, in the exquisite bamboo building, there are already people going to the empty building. Basically, all the sect elders left here one after another after the Duan Hui ended.

Except that Liuyun was placed here by He Ruidong's privilege, who would have the qualifications and courage to stay here without permission?

Liuyun was thinking about the meaning of the trace of divine consciousness that the purple-clothed boy had passed on to him, but he didn't think that the roar was higher and higher, making Liuyun feel restless.

Liuyun's eyes narrowed slightly. Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to the poignant roar, but when Liuyun's eyes glanced at Chu Nanhe, who had stiff limbs on the side, he unexpectedly found that although Chu Nanhe, who was originally dying, was wrapped in hard blood scabs, but with the sound of that roar, Chu Nanhe's chest was faintly glowing.

The strength of the light continued to fluctuate with the strength of the waves of roaring sounds.

After thinking for a moment, Liuyun slowly got up.

Carrying Chu Nanhe on his back, he pushed open the door and walked in the direction where the roar came from.

On the way, he met a hurried hall inspector, and seeing that the man's expression was as usual, Liuyun stopped him.

"Is there anyone else on this floor?"

As if he was puzzled by what Liuyun said, the man frowned slightly and shook his head.

The roar sounded in Liuyun's ears again, and he immediately asked again, "Didn't you hear the sound of someone shouting constantly?"

Seeing that the man looked dazed, Liuyun said thank you and turned around and walked away.

It seems that this voice is only for him and Chu Nanhe, and it should have something to do with the bright light that flashed on Chu Nanhe's chest.

Following that terrible roar, Liuyun circled around the entire floor, and finally stopped at the side of a certain room.

Liuyun remembers this place.

This is where he had a conflict with the boy who was in a somewhat unhealthy state of mind.

After hesitating for a moment, when Liuyun pressed his hand to the door and tried to look through the hidden door, a terrible roar came from inside again.

The roar with blood and tears trembled as Liuyun's hand trembled.

Before he could see anything, he noticed someone coming out of the room, and Liuyun crawled like an agile cat along the edge of the staircase that stretched upwards beside it.

At this time, although Liuyun's cultivation was at the beginning of the Blue Stage, in terms of energy control, he was no less than Chu Nanhe at the beginning of the Purple Stage. The advantage of innate bonuses in terms of spiritual power, coupled with Liuyun's hard training, has created Liuyun's small success.

The energy gathers underfoot, forming on the soles of the clouds like an invisible vortex of energy. It was like a suction cup, firmly attached to the smooth bamboo staircase handrail, so that the clouds floated silently on the smooth handrail, and prevented him from stepping on the air.

Finally, Liuyun stood firmly at the top of the edge of the staircase, just enough to follow the edge of the wall at the top of the staircase, lying on the wall outside the hut.

The moment Liuyun stood firm, the hidden door was pushed open from the inside out.

What came out was a middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes, with very thoughtful facial features, and his body was filled with the unique scholarly temperament of literati.

I saw him frown slightly, and glanced out the door lightly.

Then he raised his hand and gently locked the door.

Liuyun stood here, wanting to hear what was going on inside, but he didn't expect that he could see inside.

The height at which Liuyun is located is right next to the installation of the ventilation vent in this room.

It is equivalent to a unique device of "cool house" that only existed in ancient China. It's like an air-conditioner-like setting, giving Liuyun a chance to see what's going on inside the house from here.

Looking through the air hole, the room was roughly looked at by Liuyun.

I saw that in the room, there was a middle-aged man standing, holding a small white jade bottle, and some crystal liquid was slowly poured out of the bottle, and poured it on the head of the bloodless young man who was tightly tied to the seat.

At the moment when a drop of crystal liquid dripped on the top of the young man's head, the young man seemed to be out of his body. The eyes slid back, revealing a pair of white eyes that seemed to be about to die. I saw that he seemed to be in extreme pain, and his body struggled violently.

As the young man struggled in pain, the liquid in the white jade bottle in the middle-aged man's hand not only did not stop dripping, but accelerated the speed at which the liquid in the bottle flowed down.

As the crystal liquid poured down, the boy lost consciousness completely.

At the moment when the boy lost consciousness, Liuyun gasped.

Above the young man's thin body, it was as if some kind of miasma was slowly rising out of the young man's body.

The moment Liuyun saw the true face of the miasma that appeared on the young man's body, his back was cold.

It turned out to be a living soul!

An illusory face as ugly as a demon crawling out of hell, as if he was struggling in pain to get away from the young man's body, I saw the middle-aged man standing in front of the young man as if he had been prepared, and took out the strange object that he had been holding in his hand.

Ten fingers flew up, like invisible runes, and one after another glittering blood qi flew out from the man's bloodied ten fingers, shooting into the soul body that the young man wanted to support his body out.

The ugly soul let out a series of terrible screams as if it were in extreme pain, and the screaming made Liuyun's scalp tingle. The demon was like a miasma of an entity, and the dripping liquid touched the ghost's soul as violently as sulfuric acid.

As if burned, the demon howled, and as if it had been burned, some pale green energy was drawn from the demon's body and fell on the weak boy beneath the demon.

The scene in front of him was so absurd that Liuyun didn't even dare to breathe.

As the last stream of blood qi was injected into the more and more illusory soul, the soul that kept screaming and wanted to break out of the body also weakened.

As if he had given up struggling, he used his last strength to let out a low roar, and the soul slowly fell into the unconscious young man's body again.

It was like a dream, and after a while, after the ugly soul had completely melted into the young man's body, the young man woke up slowly.

Liuyun's spirit had been tense at this time, who would have thought that at the moment when the evil spirit lost its last strength, the place where Chu Nanhe's chest was constantly flashing with bright light shook suddenly.

Liuyun secretly screamed in his heart!

"Who is it?"