The three guards outside the door were all dealt with by us.

Everything went smoothly and was done.

Bai You and I pushed open the door with some excitement.

There was a bed in the middle of the room, and there were many oil lamps around the bed.

When we pushed the door open, we brought up a gust of wind that made the lamp shake back and forth.

I could vaguely feel that this oil lamp was forming a formation, which was attracting yin qi and continuously pouring into Mu Feng's body.

Yin Qi has an excellent effect on repairing the soul. It is estimated that the Mu family wants to use this way to restore Mu Feng's soul.

I sneered: "This guy, do you want to learn from Zhuge Liang to continue your life?" ”

I stepped on it casually and stomped on one of the lights.

As soon as this lamp went out, the formation was suddenly destroyed, and the yin qi was scattered everywhere. Mu Feng's body shook slightly, as if he felt a little uncomfortable.

Bai You smiled and said, "Be careful that he wakes up." ”

I snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid when I wake up, his strength is not as good as mine." What's more, with you by our side, we win steadily. ”

Bai You snorted: "This is also true." ”

After entering the room and seeing Mu Feng, the spirits of both of us relaxed.

Because what is to be done next is too simple, just take out his soul, and everything is done.

The two of us, one on the left and one on the right, stood beside Mu Feng's bed.

The wound on Mu Feng's chest had been bandaged. However, we know that for a practitioner, the physical injury is nothing, but the soul injury is the most difficult.

Bai You said, "Take the soul." ”

I hummed and took out the Soul Jar.

The Soul Jar, as the name suggests, is the jar for taking the soul.

This jar is best a clay pot, and after it is cleaned, it is enough to draw runes on the outside.

When using it, put the soul jar on the person's body, and the runes will naturally suck out the soul and put it in the jar.

When the time comes, stick a charm drawn on yellow paper on the mouth of the can, and you're done.

According to the rules, I put the soul jar on Mu Feng's forehead, and then took a drop of Mu Feng's fingertip blood and dripped it on the jar.

Then, the blood spread and lit up the charm.

The spell lingered on the jar like a red flame.

I waited for five minutes, nothing changed, and I couldn't help but frown.

Bai You asked me wonderingly, "Why is it so long?" ”

I said, "Something is wrong. It stands to reason that after the soul jar is placed, the runes will quickly turn yellow, but it never changes color. ”

Bai You asked, "What does this mean?" ”

I said, "That means I didn't suck his soul out." ”

Bai Youhe sneered: "This guy is still quite cautious, has he hidden his soul?" Look at mine. ”

She asked me to take the soul jar away, and then reached out and grabbed a handful on the top of Mu Feng's head, trying to hook his soul out.

However...... Mu Feng didn't have any changes, and Bai You didn't have anything on his hands.

I looked at her with wide eyes.

Bai You said with some hesitation: "It's strange, why can't you hook it up?" It feels like ...... It's like this guy doesn't have a soul. ”

When I heard this, my heart moved, and I hurriedly took out a candle and tried it near Mu Feng's mouth and nose.

The candle was extinguished immediately.

Mu Feng exhaled all the dead air, and the candle flame couldn't burn at all after it touched it.

Bai You almost scolded: "There is really no soul in this? The Mu family is sick, right? What kind of formation does no soul put up, what kind of yin qi does it gather? Purely to preserve the corpse? ”

I'm confused, too.

What did this guy do?

Isn't it here to nourish your soul? It's really a place to nourish the soul.

But...... What about the soul?

Is it an empty city plan?

I was at a loss.

I put the soul jar away and carefully examined Mu Feng's body.

His body was still alive, but his soul had been taken away.

I said to Bai You, "Is the Mu family very cautious?" Put your soul somewhere else? ”

Bai You pointed to the candle on the ground and said, "If that's the case...... Is it necessary to place these candles? There is no soul in the corpse, what do you want to do? ”

I'm also a little puzzled.

But we don't have much time, so we don't have time to guess here.

I took out a needle, pricked Mu Feng's finger, and squeezed a little fingertip blood out.

I said to Bai You, "You help me protect my surroundings, and I want to respond through inspiration." ”

Bai You nodded.

I dripping blood on top of a psychic charm, then tapping it to the door of my head and starting to sense.

The moment I closed my eyes, my consciousness seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea.

It was dark and cold.

I opened my eyes and looked to the side to find myself lying on top of a coffin.

To be precise, it should be Mu Feng's soul lying on top of a coffin.

My current perspective should be Mu Feng's perspective.

And next to the coffin, there are also several black oil lamps.

The position of the oil lamp was exactly the same as that next to his corpse.

It's just that the oil lamp doesn't attract yin energy, but another breath that I don't know.

It's a bit weird, resentful, but it's completely different.

After all, I am not Mu Feng himself, although I can have some feelings through the channeling, but this feeling is not real.

I just felt that the smell was a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

I was perceiving it when a cold hand suddenly landed on my eyes.

My vision was obscured.

I was startled, then held my breath and didn't move.

At this time, I heard a strange voice in my ear, "You're here?" ”

My heart is pounding: what does it mean? Is he talking about me? Impossible, impossible, must not be talking about me.

I restrained my breath and tried to hide myself.

Unfortunately, the next second, I found that it was useless to hide.

Because the voice smiled and said, "Lin Feng, we are really destined." ”

My brain buzzed: Oh no, it's still been discovered.

Then, the hand covering my eyes was released.

I saw a strange figure standing beside me.

I hadn't met him, but I could tell who he was at a glance.

It's a puppet.

This kind of breath can't be wrong.

Soon, a few more puppets came around.

I was shocked and realized that I might have entered the puppet's lair.

At the same time, I understood what that familiar aura was just now.

It's the breath of a puppet.

Mu Feng's soul, in the lair of the yin puppet? And someone has set up a formation, and is instilling the breath of a yin puppet into his soul?

What's to be done?

Don't...... Want to transform his soul into a puppet?

I was surprised when the puppet suddenly reached out to grab my consciousness.

I know that I can't delay any longer, if I delay any longer, I will be trapped here by the puppet, and it will be all over.