Zhang Yi and Wicker looked carefully at Fang Yi's soul, and suddenly found that his body was entangled with countless black hairs. The black strands imprisoned him in the air like spider silk, and he himself was like a delicacy about to be eaten in the spider's mouth.

"It seems that someone didn't want him to leave here, so their soul was forcibly imprisoned here." Zhang Yi's face was gloomy.

"Lao Dao will take down his soul first"

"Okay, I'll try." After Lao Dao finished speaking, he took out another bundle of red rope from his pocket.

"Your family sells ropes?" Wicker looked at his breasts, which resembled Doraemon's magical pockets, and felt as if he had a lot of treasures hidden there.

The corners of Lao Dao's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, he looked at the wicker and didn't speak, just recited the mantra, and then threw the red rope towards Fang Yi's soul.

This time it went well, and the bundle of red ropes touched the spirit body and immediately wrapped around him a few times to fix it. Then Lao Daoyi slowly descended from the sky with his soul, like a kite slowly retracting from the sky.

In an instant, a translucent figure stood in front of the three of them, and he stopped crying, but his standing posture was a little peculiar, unlike a living person, and he only touched the ground lightly with his toes.

"When this body slowly turns from transparent to solid, his soul will be completely autonomous, and then his body will be truly dead, and his name will appear on the list of Yin Si."

Lao Dao looked at Fang Yi's body and explained to Zhang Yi the formation of this soul.

Zhang Yi silently picked up the bone knife and gently slashed across the body, and in an instant, a bunch of black hair fell down one after another, and then the ashes rose up in black smoke.

Looking at the black-haired Zhang Yi who had turned into ashes, he turned around for a long time and said with an old face, "This black-haired hair should be hers, since she imprisoned Fang Yi's body here, she definitely doesn't want us to take him away, so we have to retreat immediately now, so as not to be discovered by her and bring unnecessary trouble."

"Yes, yes, it makes sense, although the poor Dao spell is enough to compete, but the delay in time is not" The old Tao nodded like a chicken eating rice.

In the dark night, the three of them ran back to the van, because Fang Yi's current soul had not yet become a living soul, so he did not have the autonomous consciousness, so he could not communicate.

Lao Dao sat in the back row, one end of the bundle of red ropes in his hand, and the other end was tied to Fang Yi's soul floating above the roof of the car.

It's like flying a kite, but only three people and one bird can see it, and if others can see it, they can only see a lonely red rope floating in the air.

Everyone was much more nervous than when they came back, because there was a soul floating above their heads, and this soul was imprisoned in this place by another ghost.

They were intruders relative to the ghost, and they broke the barrier and forcibly removed the soul from the barrier.

This is unforgivable for this ghost, she may appear above the roof of the car at any time to steal Fang Yi's soul again and kill the three of them and a bird, he may really have the strength and possibility to do so

But when the car arrived in front of Fang Yi's house in Fenglin Town, this ghost never appeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing the sound of the car, the middle-aged couple ran out like a race, and the first place was naturally Fang Yi's mother, and the second place was his father, because he was unable to move with a cane.

"A few masters, have you helped me get my child's soul back?" Fang Yi's mother asked impatiently, he said as he anxiously glanced inside and around the car, but she didn't see the shadow of Fang Yi's soul, and her face became dark.

But in fact, she forgot one thing, she was looking for Fang Yi's soul, not his physical body, but he had neither yin and yang eyes nor supernatural powers, so when her eyes swept over the roof of the car, she didn't see the soul floating above, only a lone red rope.

Of course, he didn't know the meaning of this red rope, and she didn't have the curiosity to care about or ask about the meaning of this red rope now.

"Of course I found it, the poor road is out of the horse, and it will definitely be successful," said the old road, got out of the car and shook the red rope in his hand. "Look, I'm tied up right above here, and I'll never lose it again."

The couple looked towards the red rope in Lao Dao's hand together, and they saw very clearly this time, there was a red rope floating in the air from Lao Dao's hand, swaying gently with the wind, but they didn't see the shadow of Fang Yi's soul.

"They can't see it," Zhang Yi said to Lao Dao.

"Oh! Damn, I forgot about it. Lao Dao patted his head and looked at the middle-aged couple again and said, "You don't have to worry, I will press Fang Yi's soul back into his body in a while, and he will wake up."

The middle-aged couple was overjoyed when they heard this, and they quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed excitedly, and kept expressing their gratitude in their mouths.

"Strike while the iron is hot!" Zhang Yi greeted.

After an oh, Lao Dao retracted the red rope until Fang Yi's soul stood on the surface.

Zhang Yi and Lao Dao came to Fang Yi. The old Taoist recited the mantra, and the red rope was instantly untied from Fang Yi's soul.

"The soul is not returning now, but when"

"Fang Yi's soul returns to the flesh quickly"

Lao Dao scolded loudly, and then tapped the eyebrows of Fang Yi's flesh with his middle finger.

"Fang Yi's soul hasn't returned yet, let alone when!"

Lao Dao shouted again.

At this time, Fang Yi's soul seemed to wake up, and he swayed and floated above his body, level with his own body.

But then instead of the soul and body overlapping into his body as on TV, his entire body was sucked into his body at the moment of attraction by a powerful attraction in the center of his eyebrows.

After the soul entered his body, Fang Yi's body suddenly shook violently, and then his waist was cocked, and his entire body was bent like a shrimp.

But it soon calmed down again, and remained motionless.

Although it was still unconscious, its face slowly began to turn a little rosy from its previous paleness, and its nervous eyes closed slightly, as if it were asleep.

"Don't worry, your child won't wake up all at once because he has lost his soul for too long, and he will wake up and recover completely in about two days."

Lao Dao said very confidently while brushing his gray beard.

The middle-aged couple looked at the child's body and everything began to show signs of improvement, believed the old man's words very much, and made a table of dishes after thanking him again.

When the group of three people and one bird returned to the hotel after eating and drinking, it was already five o'clock in the morning.

Only then did they feel sleepy and tired, so as soon as they walked to the bed, they fell on the bed without even taking off their clothes, and within a moment they let out each other's undulating snoring.

Zhang Yi, who was suddenly sleeping soundly, felt so cold, as if there was a cold air rushing towards him, he instinctively pulled the quilt over himself and continued to sleep.

"You can wake up!"

A deep male voice rang in his ears, and it felt like a man was lying on the edge of his bed and whispering in his ear.

Zhang Yi was so sleepy that he rolled over and lay on the bed and continued to sleep, ignoring the whisperer in his ear.

The sound didn't sound again, but the temperature continued to drop, and although it was summer, Zhang Yi felt that the quilt couldn't stop the cold.

He felt like he was standing naked in the snowy outdoors at the moment, the wind was strong and the snow was heavy.

His whole body was shivering, his body was swaying, and he even felt a layer of frost begin to form on his hair and eyebrows.

This feeling suddenly triggered the fear in his heart, and made him think of the moment he woke up in the morgue.

He suddenly became frightened, afraid that it was all a long dream, that nothing existed now, and that he was nothing more than a corpse in a metal drawer in a cold and terrifying morgue.

He was so frightened that he opened his eyes and found that he was lying on a bed, and on the two beds next to him, Lao Dao and Wicker were asleep.

Zhang Yi patted his chest and felt a lot better, he was glad that he was not dreaming, he was really alive, and everything he experienced was not a dream.

"It's already clear!"

The voice sounded again, Zhang Yi followed the prestige, and found that there was a dark shadow outside the window, Zhang Yi was immediately shocked, knowing that this person was definitely not human.

Because they live on the fifth floor.