"What about Shi Shaojian's soul?" Uncle Nine continued to ask, with a hint of ominous feeling in his heart, hoping that the soul had not dissipated.

Chu Nan thought for a while, "His soul is guarding next to his body, refusing to return to his true body! ”

Uncle Nine looked at the three apprentices angrily, "Nonsense, whose soul dares to approach filth, polluting the soul is not a trivial matter!"

"So what are we going to do?"

"You go back to Shi Shaojian's true body, I'll summon the spirit!" Uncle Nine glanced out the window, the night was very dark, and he should have time to complete the conjuring before the rooster crowed.

Qiusheng thought of going to the dung pit to salvage Shi Shaojian's body, and suddenly felt nauseous, almost didn't vomit, and was about to excuse himself, but was stopped by Chu Nan.

Ignoring Qiusheng and Wencai's surprised eyes, Chu Nan patted his chest and promised, "Master, don't worry, this matter is on us." ”

"Senior brother, you ......"

Qiusheng and Wencai wanted to refute, but they were dragged out of Yizhuang by Chu Nan.

Uncle Nine glanced at Chu Nan deeply and did not speak.

He knows the character of his apprentice, and he will never do something he is unwilling to do, but he doesn't know what he thinks.

Outside Yizhuang.

Qiusheng's eyes widened, and he said sharply: "You are crazy, take this matter next, do you want to take Shi Shaojian out of the dung pit?"

"Yes, yes!" even Wencai agreed: "You promised this, I didn't promise, I want you to do it, we will bring you a bar of soap at most, so that you can wash healthier." ”

Chu Nan glared at the two of them angrily, "Who said I was going to take Shi Shaojian?"

"And what do you mean?"

Chu Nan smiled, revealing an expectant look, "Let me ask you, Shi Shaojian has an accident, who is most anxious?"

Wen Cai suddenly realized: "It's the master who is the most anxious!"

Qiusheng slapped Wen Cai on the shoulder, "Alas, you are so stupid, what is the master anxious about, it should be Shi Jian who is the most anxious!"

"Not bad!" Chu Nan showed a thoughtful gaze, "Don't you want to see Shi Jian go to the dung pit to salvage Shi Shaojian?"

Qiusheng and Wencai looked at each other, showing expectant eyes.

Who doesn't want to see this kind of thing!

Especially the two of them have long been unhappy with Shi Jian's father and son.

Thinking of the imminent appearance of seeing Shi Jian deflated, the two became excited.

At this time, Chu Nan took out a heel of hair, which he had prepared a long time ago and plucked it off before throwing Shi Shaojian into the pit.

"This is Shi Shaojian's hair, I'll fold a thousand paper cranes later, and let the thousand paper cranes report to Shi Jian, and then we'll hide aside and watch Shi Jian personally stage a good show of salvaging apprentices!"

Chu Nan smiled evilly, and Qiusheng and Wencai shook their necks and shuddered.

Brother, are you the devil?

......

"Daddy, Daddy, help! Help, help me. ”

A thousand paper cranes flew to the inn where Shi Jian lived, and on the thousand paper cranes, one of Shi Shaojian's hair was carried.

Since you, Shi Shaojian, plucked a woman's hair in order to do whatever you wanted, then Chu Nan also returned the other way and also plucked one of Shi Shaojian's hair.

"Daddy, Daddy, help! Help, help me. ”

This is a secret technique for asking for help, as long as it is a disciple of Maoshan Mountain.

In the room, Shi Jian, who was sleeping, opened his eyes suddenly, he felt his son's breath, and heard his son's cry for help.

Shi Jian grabbed the paper crane, took out Shi Shaojian's hair, and found that it was a piece of voice, so he asked himself to hurry up and save him.

Shi Jian pinched his fingers, and his face changed, because he found that his son's condition was very bad.

Grabbing a lamp and lighting it, Shi Jian put his son's hair into the wick, and strangely, the hair did not ignite.

"Drink, Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Taishang Laojun will appear soon!"

Shi Jian shook the bell and performed Dao techniques one after another, and soon, the lamp became weak, and the fire flickered, and it looked like it would go out at any time.

Who dares to go against me Shi Jian?

Shi Jian rushed out of the inn and ran all the way west, feeling puzzled in his heart.

In his hand, he still holds the lamp that may go out at any moment.

Just now, he used Taoism to forcibly turn this ordinary lamp into his son's natal lamp, as long as the lamp is not extinguished, it means that his son is fine.

But right now, the situation with this lamp is not good.

The lights are about to go out at any time, which means that the son may be dead at any time.

Shi Jian had already used his fastest speed to rush towards the place where his son had an accident.

He was tired and sweating profusely, and even burned his life in order to speed up, and he had to hurry to save his son.

Chu Nan and Wencai Qiusheng hid on a high ground.

The scenery here is very good, the sky is clear and clear, the wind is smooth, the moon and stars are scarce, the black magpie flies south, there is a river under the mountain, there is both the gurgling sound of the water, and the embellishment of the stars, a beautiful moonlight.

On the ground, there are cold hairy tripe, roast chicken, hot and sour chicken feet, and two taels of soju, which are delicious.

From here, you can overlook the place where Shi Shaojian had an accident, and there is a river under the mountain, Chu Nan has already calculated it, and Shi Jian will wash Shi Shaojian to be healthier later, and he will definitely go to the river to take a dip.

Shi Jian was still running wildly, thinking of his unfortunate son, he was also angry in his heart, "Rebel, looking for such a remote place to have an out-of-body soul, I don't know if I can come to first aid you." ”

"Come, junior brother, eat chicken legs, you have thought about it so thoroughly, even the dishes and wine have been prepared!"

Chu Nan also took the chicken leg unceremoniously, and when he took a bite, the chicken was very tender, the meat juices were splashed, and it was still warm!

Wen Cai stuffed the hairy belly into his mouth, ate it in his mouth, and snatched another chicken leg in his hand, which made Qiusheng dissatisfied, and the two were competing for chicken legs.

"Don't make a fuss, Shi Jian is here!" Chu Nan gestured to the two of them with a boo.

A figure under the mountain flew quickly and rushed to the place where Shi Shaojian had an accident.

Chu Nan and Wencai Qiusheng suddenly held their breath and didn't dare to make a sound.

Shi Jian can become a senior brother, his skills must be extraordinary, maybe he will notice the slightest disturbance.

When Shi Jian found his son lying in the pit, he immediately retched, and almost vomited the food he ate at night.

Some of the road was full of messy things on his son's body, and some maggots crawled around, some of them to his ears, nose and mouth.

And next to it, there is a soul that refuses to leave, don't think about it, it must be the soul of the son.

Shi Jian used the lamp to collect his son's soul, and finally, the light stabilized a little.

Next, as long as the son's body is cleaned up, and then the soul is put back in place, and that's it.

But when he thought of the follow-up troubles and how to clean up his son's body, Shi Jian was annoyed.

"Lin Jiu!!!!"

Shi Jian gritted his teeth when he called Uncle Jiu's name, no need to think about it, this matter must have nothing to do with Lin Jiu.

Enduring the strong nausea, Shi Jian fished out his son's body and threw it into the river, and the water washed it down, and finally cleaned up a lot.

But this is only superficial work, the son is soaked in the pit, the spell is broken, and I don't know how much effort it will take to re-cultivate in the future.

Shi Jian suddenly gritted his teeth ruthlessly.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu, who was far away in Yizhuang, began to summon spirits.

"Dad, save me!"

Shi Shaojian's soul was already very weak, and he had just stabilized in the natal magic lamp, and he was summoned again, and he suddenly couldn't hold on and dissipated.

The lights went out.

Shi Shaojian only said the word "save me!" and then ripped it off and dissipated.

Shi Jian's eyes widened, watching his son's soul dissipate, he couldn't believe it, but he couldn't do anything about it.

At the same time, in Chu Nan's mind, the system also prompted Shi Shaojian's death, and Shi Shaojian's name in [Trial Mission 3] became dim.

Unfortunately, the system does not give bonus points.

His son died, years of hard work were wasted, and Shi Jian was furious!

"Lin Jiu, it's all a good thing you did!" Shi Jian looked at the direction in which his last son's soul needle prick dissipated, and that direction pointed to Yizhuang.

"If you don't kill Lin Jiu's whole family, I, Shi Jian, will not be a person!"