Finding Su'er, Chen Yifan still breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, and said with a straight face: "Su'er, didn't my brother tell you that you are not allowed to run away?" ”

"Brother!" Su'er looked up at Chen Yifan, with a look of surprise, but when she saw Chen Yifan's face, she lowered her head: "I'm sorry, but ...... But he said he wanted to come and see. ”

"You! I don't know why people kidnap people!" Chen Yifan stretched out his finger and poked Xu'er's forehead and said, but he was also a little helpless.

Su'er is kind, but she doesn't know that if this kindness is used by someone with a heart, it will eventually harm herself!

But Chen Yifan can't educate Xu'er that she is not kind, kindness is not a fault, all he can do is probably protect her more carefully, right?

"Young Master!" Just when Chen Yifan was teaching Su'er, a panicked voice sounded, and an old man in Tang costume in his fifties with a lot of temperament walked over and shouted to the little boy in a wheelchair.

Chen Yifan turned his head and looked at the little boy carefully, wearing a hospital gown, his eyes were empty and indifferent, obviously only seven or eight years old, it should be an innocent age, but there was a dead silence in his eyes.

I have to say that this kind of dead silence inexplicably makes Chen Yifan a little favored, probably because of the identity of the Emperor Xudu, right?

But how can an ordinary child have such a dead look?

Finding that Chen Yifan was looking at him, the little boy looked up at Chen Yifan, looking at him, but his eyes didn't know where he fell.

After only one glance, the little man turned his head in horror, panting heavily, and a little out of breath.

"Young Master! Who are you? Who told you to bring my young master here? The old man who looked like an old housekeeper had already come over and angrily scolded Chen Yifan and Su'er.

"Grandpa Wen! It's my own thing, it's none of their business!" The little boy looked soft and weak, and when he became angry, he had the momentum of a lion.

"When can I be discharged?" The little boy then asked the old man quietly.

"Young master, according to your current physical condition, you should not get involved in that matter." The old man persuaded the little boy with a distressed face.

"Grandpa Wen! You know...... We're out of money!" The little boy looked up at the old man and said, there was an undoubted majesty in his eyes.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the old man's eyes, but he didn't say anything, just glanced at Chen Yifan and Su'er, and pushed the little boy to the hospital.

"You know you can't blow the wind when you're sick!" The old man babbled and complained to the little boy.

"But I just like the wind, what's the solution? Anyway, they won't die. The little boy replied with a very rebellious look.

"What a strange man!" Chen Yifan looked at the backs of the two and said.

"Strange? Not surprising! That little brother is very good! And gave me a gift!" She raised her hand and had a rhinestone brooch in her hand.

Chen Yifan's face suddenly darkened, stinky boy, he learned to pick up girls at such a young age, if it weren't for the way he would fall when the wind blows, he would definitely slap him away!

"Show me!" Chen Yifan couldn't help but say that he took the rhinestone brooch in Su'er's hand, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

This turned out to be a magic weapon!

Although it is not very good, it is indeed a magic weapon blessed by the mana of the cultivator, which can avoid the infestation of ordinary ghosts.

"Humph!" Chen Yifan snorted coldly and returned the rhinestone brooch to Su'er, although he is the Emperor of Xudu, but now he still can't refine magic weapons, magic weapons and the like, this thing is somewhat beneficial to Su'er.

"System, when will I be able to learn how to refine magic tools or something?" Chen Yifan asked the system a little unhappily.

"I'm sorry, you weren't good at refining magic weapons in your previous life, as far as I know, the magic weapons in your previous life were all robbed." The system replied.

When Chen Yifan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, wouldn't it?

"Could it be that I was a bandit in my previous life?"

The "......" system did not answer, but no one dared to say so.

Chen Yifan and Su'er hung far behind the grandfather and grandson and returned to Lu Feng's ward.

After waiting for a while, Lu Feng's mother came back from dinner, and brought snacks to Chen Yifan and Su'er, Chen Yifan couldn't shirk it, so he gave it to Su'er, and then took Su'er to leave.

Walking out of the hospital, Chen Yifan was thinking that if Lu Feng woke up, his lost soul would definitely be recovered.

There is also the soul-eroding power in his body, which must also be eliminated.

That force has already regarded Lu Feng's body as his home, and it is deeply rooted, and it is not easy to get rid of it, I am afraid it will take some time.

Now Chen Yifan doesn't have this opportunity, so Lu Feng still has a demonic power in his body to protect his remaining soul, Chen Yifan decided to go and get this soul back for him first.

And if you want to find this soul, I am afraid that you will inevitably have to go to the divination shop that Lu Feng went to before.

But he was interrupted just now when he inquired, Chen Yifan didn't know which divination shop it was, and he didn't even know how many such divination shops there were in Lushui County, so he wasn't interested in these things.

Maybe you can check it online first!

"Taoist!"

"Taoist!"

Just as Chen Yifan was pondering and walking with Su'er, he suddenly heard a call from behind him.

Because the other party shouted a Taoist priest, Chen Yifan ignored it, but this shout followed all the way, he was a little impatient, looked back, and was slightly stunned.

"It's you! You dare to appear in front of me. Chen Yifan said with a smile.

But even though he said this with a smile, the little girl who looked sixteen or seventeen, wearing a white dress, long hair that reached to her waist, and bangs, still took two steps back timidly.

"Daoist, you're Lu Feng's friend, right?" The little girl hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Are you, the little fox? What are you doing with him? At this time, Chen Yifan also had a certain tolerance for demons, and just asked her.

"Daoist, please save him! If he can't get that soul back, he'll be reduced to a unconscious, controlled puppet! Ignoring the strange gazes of passers-by, the little fox knelt down in front of Chen Yifan with a thud and pleaded.

"What? You know a lot, what else do you know? Chen Yifan was taken aback and asked her.

"I don't know, that's all I know, he has a spell from you, and I can't usually get close to him." The little fox shook his head and replied.

"You left behind the demonic power that protects the soul in his body, right? So how do you do it? Chen Yifan asked curiously.

"I stole my grandmother's treasure, grandma is a fairy, and the fairy weapon in her hand can resist your spell." The little fox didn't hide it, explained.