Mo Ran was in the room, and finally thought it was all over. Suddenly, Mo Ran stood up involuntarily, and then slowly rose up, her feet off the ground, 1 meter - 2 meters, and now Mo Ran can't scream if she wants to, because she is controlled by someone, completely like a marionette.

When Mo Ran rose into the air, it suddenly seemed to hit glass, and he couldn't move an inch. So Mo Ran performed a "zombie jump" in the air.

Yun'er was originally cultivating, and at this time, she had to pay attention to Mo Ran. Yun'er lifted her breath and flew to Mo Ran's side, "Mother, what are you doing here?" Practicing a new spell? ”

Mo Ran hit her eyes hard and blinked, and her eyelids were about to cramp. Yun'er's face turned pale, and she thought of a very terrible thing. The mother concubine shouldn't have gone crazy in practice. "Mother, when you speak, you should be a child." Yun'er shouted anxiously.

Mo Ran thought to herself, I want to get back to you too, isn't it not possible now? Did I do those white-eyed things? I don't have any eyesight, so hurry up and save me! Silly son.

Yun'er saw that Mo Ran didn't agree, and she confirmed Mo Ran's idea of going crazy. With his left hand, he pointed at Mo Ran, "Fixed." "Mo Ran is fixed there.

Yun'er then casts the "Purifying Heart Mantra", which is a spell that eliminates all negative influences. As soon as the "Purifying Heart Mantra" came out, Mo Ran fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken thread.

Mo Ran grinned and touched her sore ass indecently.

Mo Ran couldn't wait to give Yun'er a warm hug. "Good son. The mother concubine really didn't hurt you in vain, and the mother concubine will definitely give you some gifts on the Midyear Festival. ”

"Gifts don't matter. Mother, what happened to you just now, did you go crazy? Yun'er asked worriedly.

Mo Ran thought for a moment and decided to tell Yun'er the truth, who knows how many waves such a situation will come?

"I feel that my body is out of control, I am not cultivating, it should not be crazy. Could it be that someone is doing something to me? "It's not that it's harming you, it's just trying to drag you back.

"Yun'er, if the concubine has any strange behavior for a while, remember to stop me."

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At the entrance and exit gate of the Longhai City Prefecture, Fan Daochang was soaked, and the whole person seemed to have been fished out of the water.

Especially after Yun'er cast the "Pure Heart Mantra", it was like being cut off from the target by life, and was counterattacked by spells.

Fan Daochang sprayed a mouthful of blood on the incense case, his face turned pale, and he sat on the ground with a depressed expression. The beautiful person in charge hurriedly stepped forward to help. The other Taoist leaders were dumbfounded.

"This soul body is very heavy, and this situation is usually borrowed from the corpse to return the soul. If the general borrowing of corpses to resurrect souls, we can also force souls out with our skills.

But now the body that this soul body has entered seems to have a way, and it is very difficult for us to summon spirits, and there are people who prevent us from summoning spirits. Fan Daochang said depressedly.

The person in charge of the torture team has arrived, and seeing this situation, the thin middle-aged man raised his hand, "Listen to all the members of the pursuit torture team, the target person Mo Ran has been upgraded from a victim to an S-class fugitive, because the target person has already borrowed the corpse to return to his soul, and there is also Taoism, the danger factor has increased, and the impact is great."

Therefore, it is necessary to go all out to follow up and report to the central government to see how the above decides. Externally, the target person is eliminated in the rift of time. ”

"Fellow Dao Masters, you will come out again to summon spirits, and our Reincarnation Office and the Torture Team will fully cooperate." The round-faced guy said anxiously.

"Hey, wait for the old way." The cheeky old man jumped out to take on this errand.

Look at the Quanzhen Sect veteran first took out a porcelain bowl with intricate patterns, then unscrewed a large yellow-orange-orange gourd, and then poured some water out of the gourd. The water is so clear and pure that everyone who looks at it feels refreshed.

"Huh~Hydroscopy." Lao Dao recited a series of obscure incantations and pointed at the water in the porcelain bowl. Hey, knowing yourself and knowing that you can't be defeated in a hundred battles, you young people are just too anxious. I saw that the water surface in the porcelain bowl was like a projector, and I saw the state of the room where Mo Ran was.

Lao Dao turned his fingers in a circle, pointed to the fingers in the bowl and lifted them up, and the picture was projected on the opposite wall.

Well? Just this soul and a child? Could it be that the kid is a thousand-year-old ghost with profound mana?

One of the members of the reincarnation office cast a spell with a wave of his hands, and a black square enchantment covered it, which felt like watching a movie in a movie theater, but it was just a pantomime.

"Old man, let me ask first, can you use more extreme means to do that?" Lao Dao put on a rare serious expression on his face.

"Even if the Dao Leader uses it, if she doesn't come back, it is equivalent to resisting arrest, and it is understandable to kill her by normal means." The thin middle-aged boss of the torture team responded with a solemn expression.

"Okay, just have your words." Lao Dao quickly took out a few paper-cut villains from his bag, pinched the trick with one hand and pulled it back, and all the villains stood up.

Then he said to the boss of the reincarnation office, "Help me open a crack to the soul destination, my Shishen can't break through the enchantment, and even if it does, it will be very damaged." ”

The injured Fan Daochang snorted coldly: "The side door is left." ”

After Lao Dao finished speaking, he took out a cinnabar pen and quickly drew it on each villain. Now comes the main event.

Lao Dao took out a brocade box, opened the brocade box and there was a red rope inside, and when the rope was taken out, the eyes of everyone present were straight.

"Tie the fairy rope." How could it be! That's an immortal artifact, and this kind of thing won't be in this small place.

"Well, this is our ancestor cottage bundle fairy rope refining, although it is not as easy to make as the real bundle fairy rope, but one-tenth of the effect is still, yes (that is, the low-profile version of the bundle fairy rope).

We in the Quanzhen Sect call this the Soul Chain. The cheeky old man scratched his head and said embarrassedly. Please open the way for my Shikigami first. ”

The reincarnation office and everyone stood in a formation according to the arrangement of the Big Dipper.

The round-faced guy took out a black circular seal from his coat pocket, and the rest of the members behind him kept changing their gestures, and after a while, a strange pattern formed on the ground, which first emitted a faint light, then became stronger and stronger, and then all the light poured into the seal.

The round-faced guy shouted, "Go!" The black seal turned into a black bolt of lightning, and then slowly widened, like a jack, stretching the sky open a tiny slit.

The old Daokou chanted a spell and pointed his finger to the sky, driving Shikigami and the "Soul Chain" into the crack together.

The skinny middle-aged boss of the torture team shouted, "We're here to help you too." "The torture team summoned three jet-black hounds—"Soul Chaser." "Soul chasing dogs chase souls, and they don't die until they reach their goal.

The Soul Chaser followed and entered the chasm.

Lao Dao shouted: "The rest of the uninjured Daoists came to help me maintain the Water Mirror Technique, but now I am lacking in skills." Hydroscopy is about to expire in 3 minutes. ”

The rest of the people woke up like a dream, and came over to help, but it was just a water mirror technique, which was trivial, and at least some credit could be shared when the time came.