"How will Mr. Wang's funeral be handled?" Hu Renzi looked at the old man who was sleeping peacefully with a melancholy expression, and asked.

"Check if he has any relatives, and if he does, send them home, and bury them if they don't." Ji Yue looked around the room left and right after reading the eulogy, and collected all of Wang Zhengyi's belongings.

"The body can't be left for a long time, let's burn it first." Feng Jize said and took out a talisman from his arms, and after making a few seals, he stepped forward and placed it on top of Wang Zhengyi's corpse.

An enchantment rose at the right time to envelop the corpse in it, and as Feng Jize chanted the incantation, flames rose from the charm, gently licking the old man's body.

"It's a pity that the old man's soul has dissipated." Jun Nanzheng sighed, feeling a little heavy. Although she didn't know Wang Zhengyi, it wasn't a very good feeling to watch a person turn into ashes and not even have a chance to be reincarnated.

After her words, the room fell silent, and everyone watched Wang Zhengyi's body be burned little by little, and in the end, only a small ball of ashes remained.

Mu Mo collected all these ashes and put them in a delicate small jar.

Ding——

A crisp sound came, and several people looked at Ji Yue staring at a small bell on the ground, and their faces were slightly surprised.

When Fang Cai Ji Yue was packing up Wang Zhengyi's relics, she touched the cloth bag that he never left her body, and as soon as she picked up the little bell, it fell out of it, and what really surprised Ji Yue was that this was the soul gathering bell that she had been looking for but had no news at all!

No wonder the Feng family can't find it no matter how much they can't find it, I thought that this thing was collected in which sect or big family, but I didn't want it to be in the hands of a wandering exorcist.

"What is this?" Jun Beiyi watched Ji Yue pick up the little bell and asked with some curiosity.

"Soul Gathering Bell, a precious magic weapon." Ji Yue said softly.

As the name suggests, the Soul Gathering Bell can collect and protect souls, and if Wang Zhiqiang had this bell on his body, then the blood contract might not have killed him.

Ji Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stood up with the Soul Gathering Bell and walked to the middle of the room, transporting her spiritual power to enter it.

Everyone saw that the bell made a clear sound, and an illusory shadow emerged from it, which was actually the soul of the late Wang Zhengyi!

No wonder the conjuring failed to bring his soul back, it turned out that after he died, his soul was put away by the Soul Gathering Bell!

"Mr. Wang?!" Feng Wenzhe snorted lightly, a little surprised.

The soul floating in the air opened his eyes a little dazed, he looked down at the people standing on the ground, and then looked at his body, stunned for a long time.

"Huh" Wang Zhengyi suddenly sighed, his face sad.

Although he was so angry with Wang Zhiqiang that he didn't even go to the dinner, he was really moved when he saw his apprentice come back with food in the evening, and the anger in his heart disappeared a lot. But he didn't expect that he just took a bite of food and fell down weakly, and when he came to his senses again, he would become like this, and he could understand what was going on.

After all, he raised a white-eyed wolf.

"Feng Xiaoyou" Wang Zhengyi called Ji Yue, "The old man was killed by him?" ”

Who that "he" refers to, everyone present knows by heart.

"Hmm." Ji Yue nodded.

"What about the others?"

"He was killed by his accomplices, and he was not allowed to live beyond his life." Ji Yue said softly, and her tone was a little melancholy.

Wang Zhengyi's death was because the other party wanted to harm the Feng family, and the old man was also affected.

"That's it" Wang Zhengyi closed his eyes faintly, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist. He was silent for a moment and then opened his eyes, glancing at everyone in the room, "After all, the old man didn't educate his apprentices well, and it can be regarded as self-inflicted." ”

"Your soul is protected by this Soul Gathering Bell." Ji Yue pointed to the bell that was still floating in the air.

Wang Zhengyi glanced at the bell that had followed him for most of his life, and felt melancholy.

During the day, he wanted to hand over this soul gathering bell to his apprentice, but Wang Zhiqiang ran too fast and missed it, and finally ended up with a life that could not be overborn.

"That kid is also self-inflicted." Wang Zhengyi shook his head, and then bowed deeply to everyone. "I don't have a family or an apprentice, so I don't have to worry about it, and it's a blessing to have you still remember me."

As he spoke, he glanced at the jar he was holding in Mu Yan's arms, his expression calm.

"Thank you little friends, the old man will go first."

In the end, Wang Zhengyi completely left the world under Feng Wenzhe's transcendence.

Ji Yue put away the soul gathering bell and sighed lightly.

"It smells of blood!" Arthur suddenly looked out the door, and his eyes, which had returned to light gray, flashed red.

Everyone glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"It's the same kindred, right in this building." Arthur sniffed carefully and showed a somewhat bloodthirsty smile, and his figure flashed and rushed towards the corridor.

The vampire had been hiding his breath, but now he should have been injured, and the smell of blood couldn't escape Arthur's perception at all!

"Senior Brother Hu, you lead the two members of the Jun family and Mr. Qin to rest first, let's deal with it!"

The Jiyue brothers and sisters and Feng Wenzhe followed Arthur's footsteps closely, and Mu Yan, who was one step behind, turned around and said a word to Hu Renzi, and then left here quickly.

As for the few scattered cultivators who were restless and hiding in the corner of the corridor, they had already ignored them completely.

"Sister, aren't we going to help?" Jun Beiyi was a little excited and wanted to follow, but was dragged by Jun Nanzheng.

"No, they can handle it." Jun Nanzheng shook his head, "Let's go back and cultivate well." ”

Seeing the strength of those people today, she suddenly had a desire to win, and she made up her mind to go back and practice hard.

"These children"

Qin Yunnuo, who was left behind, was a little helpless, he scolded with a smile and turned to leave, and decided to go back to the room first.

He had to sort out what had happened for a while, and the Qin family seemed to have missed a lot of things.

Qu Yilian took two steps back slightly, his knife-sharp gaze locked tightly on the vampire's body. At her feet was a snake corpse that had been broken in two, and the other two small snakes also fell limply to the side.

Fortunately, she first put a little medicine powder in the air to make Liu Xiaoying fall asleep, otherwise she would have been stupid to see such a scene!

Her fingers moved slightly, and the little gold that landed above her head let out another silent hiss.

The vampire in front of him had a long blood path drawn on his cheek, which was Xiao Jin's handiwork.

The vampire reached out and touched the left side of his face, his eyes darkening at the bright red on his fingertips.

"It's rude." The vampire's eyes narrowed, and his scarlet eyes flashed with murderous intent and longing.

He had lost the appetite to play any longer, and now he just wanted to stick his teeth into that slender neck and suck the sweet blood.

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