Chapter 168: The Soul of the Old Man Returns

Yang Muqing's heart was not as relaxed as it appeared.

Forcibly disarming the symbiosis spell is like waking a person up from sleepwalking, and it is also like giving a deeper hypnotic suggestion, in addition to being a thousand times more dangerous than the two. During this period, the person who is being cast, the person who dissolves the spell, and the person who is in the theater may be affected by danger at any time.

The first danger comes from the symbiotic ghost, if you meet a powerful character, you will not want to rest, you have to earn a fish and die in the net, after all, the end is not just as simple as ashes, interfering with the reincarnation of yin and yang, you will fall into purgatory forever, and you will not be able to rest in peace.

The second danger comes from an unknown spellcaster, whose spells are undetectable, and the only person present who can fight against him is himself, and he is also distracted to take care of the other three helpless people.

In this way, it is better to oppose the division of labor and cooperation at the beginning, and invite those two people who are in high spirits to sleep day and night upside down, but it is related to Xu Qiyao's safety, whether it is Li Hang or Murong Cao, who seems to have nothing to do with himself, it is impossible to agree to sit and wait for news.

Instead of facing the inexplicable chaos created by the two due to their inner turmoil, it is better to put the two under their noses and find something for them to do, so that everything can be controlled.

(Murong Cao's inner OS: Yang Muqing I know you are a workaholic, but you can't so obviously throw me and Li Hang around as a burden, there is no professional ethics at all, tell you, you are such a straight man cancer will be orphaned You know no, be careful I deduct three months' salary in the name of psychological shadow, hum~)

The altar is set up in a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the original very leisurely and elegant arrangement is illuminated by the moonlight in the middle of the night, showing a terrifying and demonic atmosphere, as if being in the Ruolan Ancient Temple where Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen met.

Talking about the small building surrounded by mountains on three sides, the shadows of the trees, at this time, the terrible cry of the trumpet came out, which made people's scalp tingle. At the time of the third watch, the fog is deep and heavy, it is not suitable to walk alone in brocade clothes, it is appropriate to gather people to carnival, and it is suitable for ghosts to haunt.

The excess clothes around Xu Qiyao's body were removed one by one, except for the fact that he couldn't be removed, it was not that Yang Muqing had the slightest intention of playing hooligan, but the more obstacles, the more difficult it was to cut off the symbiotic soul.

There is a long white candle in each of the four directions of the south, east, west, and north, and a lot of candle tears have been shed, just like the girls in white who have been betrayed by their sweethearts.

In addition, she was also painted with complex and beautiful talismans on her body by Yang Muqing with dansha in some important places, which was as beautiful and quiet as human body embroidery, and from the perspective of diners, it could be compared with the female body of the island country.

"Yang Muqing, you really haven't lost your art skills, and the appraisal has been completed."

Murong Cao suddenly stepped forward and dropped these words, and Yang Muqing's heart trembled when she heard it, and she knew in her heart that she would have something to say.

"You'll have to help me sketch another day, the naked kind, hahaha!"

Although Yang Muqing knew that she was joking, she still wanted to use the dansha pen in her hand to draw a little turtle or something like that on her face, of course, just thinking about it.

The spirit banner hunts in the night wind, and the breaking ceremony is officially launched.

"The soul is back! Eternal loneliness is unattainable. The water moon mirror flower, the old man resigned for a long time, and the newcomer laughed. The Soul Returns! North and South are attributed to warmth. The six roots are impure, and they covet the face of the world. Come back and return, you can't live there for a long time! Come back, come back, there are people here who treat each other well! ”

It's like an ancient chant, coming through thousands of years, so that Murong Cao and Li Hang were stunned, especially Li Hang, who actually heard tears in his eyes and choked up, although Xu Xiaoru has always been his nightmare, but the time they spent together was not adulterated, and the joys and sorrows were real.

Yang Muqing's chanting sound was just a strange and obscure tune to ordinary people, but in the ears of ghosts, it was like thunder in the nine heavens.

Xu Qiyao, who had been staying quietly on the altar, suddenly let out an inhuman scream, her eyes widened angrily, her hands grabbed into the air, and the green tendons under the skin that were not covered by the talisman erupted, as if there were countless ugly Gu worms swimming inside, wanting to break out.

"Li Hang, up!"

Yang Muqing held the magic bell in one hand and the soul flag in the other, and his lips silently recited the soul-attracting spell at a very fast speed.

Li Hang came to his senses, followed the steps of the previous drill, walked quickly to Xu Qiyao, looked directly at her eyes that seemed to have two different eyes, leaned over, and shouted softly in her ear.

"Xiaoru, Xiaoru, Xiaoru, it's me, Li Hang, Xiaoru ......"

A voice, a sentence, a word, tireless, affectionate.

"Ahhh

Xu Qiyao let out a cry of pain, her eyes turned red, and her hands that stopped in mid-air grabbed Li Hang's neck like iron tongs, and the expression on her face was very hideous, as if she couldn't wait to put Li Hang to death.

"Ahem, yes...... I, Xiaoru, I...... Be...... Plum...... Li ......"

"Senior brother! Yang Muqing, don't save people!? ”

Murong Cao repeatedly warned herself to be calm, Yang Muqing must have made arrangements, but the situation in front of her was too urgent, and Li Hang seemed to be appealing in the next moment, no matter how much she believed in Yang Muqing, she couldn't help but be in chaos.

Yang Muqing didn't rush forward to save Li Hang, but just gave a gesture to Murong Cao to stabilize, his attention was completely attracted by the murderous aura that broke through the air, and the aura that seemed to be similar was getting closer and closer.

The "man" who had blocked his way came.

"Shhhh

The conjuring banner was torn in half, and Xu Qiyao on the altar instantly fell back into a coma, and the hands that were holding Li Hang's neck were also released.

Li Hang felt a sigh in his heart, and he could confirm that the last look Xu Qiyao gave him was a crazy infatuation, and a possessiveness that wanted to tie him to himself.

"Ahem, ahem...... True...... It's dangerous, it's ......"

Silently, there was a fifth person in the Huxin Pavilion.

Although Murong Cao and Li Hang could only see a vague black mist, they were sure in their hearts that the person Yang Muqing was waiting for had arrived.