The black dragon flew in front of Uncle Ying in the blink of an eye, colliding violently with the starlight in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Click......"

The number of black dragons is getting smaller and smaller, and the starlight in front of Uncle Ying is getting dimmer and dimmer.

The starlight finally dissipated, and the black dragon was gone.

Uncle Ying breathed a sigh of relief, as soon as he turned around, an even bigger black dragon flew silently from afar, shaped like a ghost.

"Whew!"

The black dragon passed through Uncle Ying's body and tossed him high.

In mid-air, Uncle Ying spurted blood, and his eyes began to drift.

"Bang!"

It's the sound of the body hitting the ground.

After resisting the fatal blow, Uncle Ying struggled to stand up.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, reborn and urged the Divine Talisman, and rushed in the direction of Renjia Town.

"Where's Master?"

Qiusheng was the first to notice that Uncle Ying was missing, and he stopped and wondered.

Wen Cai also stopped, scratched his head and said, "I should go to the toilet, right?" ”

At this moment, Uncle Ying's figure came into their sight.

"Look, I'll just say that Master went to the toilet, with his old man's strength, which ghost can get close!" Wen Cai said complacently.

Qiusheng carefully noticed that Uncle Ying was wrong, "How do I feel, Master's face is a little pale?" ”

"Don't be suspicious, it must be because Master hasn't rested well these days!"

Uncle Ying quickly walked up to the two, and Qiusheng found that Uncle Ying's hair was all white.

"Master, why are you ......?"

Qiusheng just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Uncle Ying, "Go back and say, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!" ”

"Okay!"

Qiusheng had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart and continue to hurry.

When the three of them returned to Renjia Town, the sky was white.

Chen Xuan hadn't woken up yet, and was still lying on the table and falling asleep.

Uncle Ying didn't have time to carry Chen Xuan to the bed, and hurriedly opened the altar.

"Master, what are you going to do here?" Qiu Shengwen leaned over and asked.

"Summoning the soul of Ren Wanwan, you go and prepare a rooster and a red rope!"

Uncle Ying began to get busy after speaking.

"Master, we haven't slept all night, can't we rest first?"

Wen Cai was so sleepy that his eyelids began to fight, and he yawned, a little reluctantly.

Uncle Ying stopped what he was doing, and after a while, he spit out a few words, "I'm running out of time for the teacher!" ”

"Master, you ......" Wen Cai exclaimed in surprise, and instantly came to his senses.

Qiusheng grabbed Wencai, "Let's go find something first!" ”

Although this is the case, he is more uncomfortable in his heart than anyone else.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng quickly found all the things that Uncle Ying needed, but the soul conjuring ceremony was carried out for more than an hour, but they still failed to recall Mo Binglan's lost soul.

"It seems that her cool spirit is dead," Uncle Ying said, his eyes fell on the jar containing the dust and rain, "Although there will be some side effects, it is better than being stupid for a lifetime!" ”

Uncle Ying opened the jar and said, "Xie Yuchen, I'm going to make you Ren Wanwan's cool spirit, I don't know what you think?" ”

After he finished speaking, he added, "This is the only way to save you, and now that you have lost all your mana, you can't resist the erosion of the power of heaven and earth, you should also feel it!" ”

There was silence in the jar for a long time, "That'..... Who is the master of me or her? ”

"Ren Wanwan's three souls and seven spirits are just missing a soul, of course she is dominant, but I will not erase your consciousness, and you can negotiate the rest by yourself!"

"Okay, I can be Ren Wanwan's cool spirit, but if you dare to play any tricks, I will make her soul fly!"

"I'm not going to joke about apprentices, let's get started!"

After Uncle Ying finished speaking, he smashed the jar, and with words in his mouth, the light cluster transformed by Xie Chenyu slowly floated to the sleeping Mo Binglan's forehead, and slowly submerged into it.

After a few moments, she opened her eyes.

"Thank you, Dao Chief, this body slave is very satisfied!"

Mo Binglan's lips opened lightly, and there was a charm between his eyebrows.

"Don't try to dominate, I've left a back hand in her, but if you move, your soul will be gone! In addition, since I have been reborn, I will live a good life, and I will not be disappointed! ”

After saying this, Uncle Ying suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"You're hurt so badly?" Mo Binglan's face changed slightly.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Wen Cai Qiusheng, who was standing on the side, had red eyes, ran to Uncle Ying to help him and asked, "What's wrong with you, don't scare us!" ”

Wen Cai couldn't cry for a long time, "You didn't mean to take us to see foreign zombies...... Do you want to go back on it? ”

"Okay, you hurry up and fall asleep, Jiale will wake up in a while!"

Uncle Ying waved his hand and said to Mo Binglan.

"I have one last question, is it worth it?"

Mo Binglan, or Xie Chenyu, tilted his head and asked.

Uncle Ying was stunned, and suddenly smiled, "What is worth it or not, if you live a lifetime, you will fall behind!" ”

"Besides...... He is my disciple of Lin Zhengying, and today he will change to an academic talent, or Qiusheng, I will be the same! ”

After receiving the answer, Xie Chenyu closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Binglan's main consciousness was still asleep, and he couldn't wake up for a while.

After understanding the last heart, Uncle Ying turned his head and looked at the two apprentices who were crying silently, "Carry her out first, and then come in when I tell you later!" ”

"Master, you ......"

Uncle Ying waved his hand, "Go ahead!" ”

After the two apprentices left, he pulled out a mahogany box from under the bed, and when he opened it, there were stacks of silver yuan and a pale yellow, bloodstained, tattered Taoist robe.

"I've worn a Taoist robe for a lifetime, and I can't imagine that I will wear it again before I die!"

Uncle Ying chuckled lightly and stroked this special robe.

"Master, the apprentice will come to see you soon!"

After changing into a robe, Uncle Ying lay on the bed.

Your own body knows best.

Uncle Ying closed his eyes and could clearly feel that the vitality was passing rapidly.

It only took him a few breaths before it became difficult to even open his eyes.

"You ...... Come on in! ”

Uncle Ying's voice became old and hoarse, and his skin was soon crawling with wrinkles and age spots.

"Master!!"

Qiusheng, who pushed open the door and saw the scene in front of him, cried bitterly, knelt down in front of Uncle Ying's window and bowed his head, unable to say a word.

Wencai was no better, his voice was choked, and his eyes were red and swollen.

He didn't expect that a seemingly simple rescue mission would become what it is today.

"You ...... Come here, I have a few words...... I want to say to you! ”

Uncle Ying opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the two people in front of the window kindly, "I...... There are no children and no daughters in your life, you ...... You're my children, ahem, ahem......"

"Don't talk about Master, you'll be fine!"

Qiusheng lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Uncle Ying, he couldn't accept this fact.

"Silly boy, Master will always be there!"

Uncle Ying smiled again and told his story.

An hour later, above the cloudless Renjia Town, there were suddenly rolling dark clouds.

A blood-colored coffin smashed into the most central square of Renjia Town.

In Yizhuang, Qiusheng and Wencai were still crying bitterly.

Master told them a lot, including his story and advice.

At this moment,

Uncle Ying's hand holding Qiusheng suddenly lost its strength, and his eyes lost the last bit of brilliance.

"Master!!"

Heart-rending howls rang out in the room.

Chen Xuan also woke up at this time, he rubbed his eyes, his head was still a little groggy, "Why is it dawning?" What about Master? ”

"Master, don't leave us behind!"

After hearing the crying from inside the house, Chen Xuan's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly stood up, but tripped over the leg of the stool.

After eating a mouthful of mud, he didn't have time to wipe it, so he rushed to the back room like crazy.

At this moment, suddenly,

Sudden change!

The room was filled with golden light, and after getting used to the dazzling light, Chen Xuan saw that the source of the light was the tattered Taoist robe that Uncle Ying was wearing.

I saw Uncle Ying sit up again, then stand on the ground, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he walked out of the house and flew into the air and flew towards the square in the center of the town.