"Last time I went to look for Huanyang Cao, the master was no longer in the Taoist temple, and I don't know where to go."

Lin Cheng said with a speechless face, this master is really unreliable, if it weren't for him, the evil spirit would not be by his side.

But don't say it, Ling Yunzi is really powerful, and even evil spirits can suppress it.

It would have been easy to save his parents, but now there was no one to be found.

Lin Cheng didn't think about looking for Ling Yunzi, even if he found someone, he probably wouldn't help him.

If he wants to help, with his ability, what can he hide from him?

Even Zhou Xin can calculate that he needs to return the yang grass, and there is no reason why his parents have been kidnapped.

"Not in the Taoist temple? Could it be that Master has really become an immortal? Zhou Xin was slightly stunned and couldn't help but be surprised.

She has followed Ling Yunzi for more than ten years, and has been living in the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain in Sujia Village, so it makes no sense that the master is not in the Taoist temple.

"Someone's coming!"

There was a faint sound of footsteps.

Lin Cheng and Zhou Xin glanced at each other, and then hurried to the balcony.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a confused teenager limping over.

"Is the old man's grandson back?"

Zhou Xin couldn't help but ask.

"It should be, let's go down and have a look."

Lin Cheng hurriedly took Zhou Xin downstairs, and then came to the young man.

The young man looked up at Lin Cheng, his gaze glazed over, like a soulless corpse.

"His soul was drained!"

Lin Cheng's pupils shrank, and he instantly thought of a nightmare.

This guy isn't dead yet, and his injuries should have recovered after so long.

And only Nightmares have the ability to control a soulless body.

Could it be that the boy was controlled by a nightmare, and then rescued by the old man's mouth of the Great Immortal?

No, not a nightmare.

Lin Cheng looked at the young man and frowned, he had dealt with nightmares, and he was familiar with the nightmare's breath.

The boy is not controlled by nightmares, but by other evil creatures or evil cultivators.

"Get out of the way!"

The young man stretched out his hands and pulled Lin Cheng and Zhou Xin aside.

A powerful force made the two of them involuntarily take a few steps back.

"He's so strong!"

Zhou Xin couldn't help but exclaim.

Both of them are mages, and the young man is an ordinary person, and he can easily pull the two of them.

"Stop!"

Lin Cheng let out a low snort.

Since he promised the old man to save his grandson, Lin Cheng naturally would not break his promise, and he had already sworn an oath.

It's actually easy to save the boy, just like saving Su Zheyi and Bolan at that time.

However, the person who controls the young man's soul is not a nightmare, if Lin Cheng is not mistaken, it is likely to be the Great Immortal.

Listen to the name and know that it is not a good bird, how can anyone call himself a great immortal.

"You'd better not be nosy!"

The young man turned around and stared at Lin Cheng with a gloomy face, his tone was cold and full of murderous intent.

It was as if in an instant, the boy became a cold killing machine.

That kind of cold, sharp eyes, even Lin Cheng felt a little numb in his scalp.

With that, the boy limped upstairs.

"Let's go, see what he wants to do!"

Lin Cheng took Zhou Xin to follow.

All the way to the room where the centipede spirit was held, I saw the young man take out the iron box from the cabinet.

Tear open the rune paper and open the box.

Then, I saw the centipede spirit crawling desperately in the box.

It was as if it had been sealed, and its huge body became very small, even like an ordinary centipede, it lost its demonic energy, and it couldn't even climb out of an ordinary iron box.

Without any hesitation, the boy stretched out his right index finger and placed it in front of the centipede's mouth.

The centipede may be resentful, and when it sees the young man's hand, he doesn't say a word, but bites it hard.

In the mouth, centipede venom is constantly injected into the teenager's fingers through the mouth.

The centipede is one of the five poisons, and it is so poisonous that it can easily poison an elephant to death.

The next second.

The teenager's fingers swelled and turned black.

"Hoo ......"

He let out a long breath, a look of pleasure and deep enjoyment on his face.

"What is he doing!?"

Zhou Xin, who was standing at the door, was very surprised and shocked when she saw this scene.

"I don't know." Lin Cheng shook his head and didn't make a move to stop the young man.

A minute later.

The venom in the centipede's body may be gone, and the teenager is released, like a deflated ball, lying motionless in the box.

It can be seen that the centipede spirit is very tired.

And the young man, his face was white and black, but there was a faint black gas on his body.

With the release of black gas, his swollen right index finger began to return to normal.

The face also slowly appeared red, and began to become normal little by little.

"What about old immortality? Where did it go! ”

At this moment, the young man suddenly looked at Lin Cheng and Zhou Xin with an angry face.

Compared to just now, the young man's soul seemed to have returned, and anger appeared in his eyes, which was in stark contrast to the stupidity just now.

"Impossible, how is it possible, is his soul still in his body? There was no soul just now.