Supporting the protection of the heavenly fire, Qin Kexuan was determined.

With this layer of protective cover, as long as it is not a freak like Feng Li's fire control, it can basically be safe.

However, the next moment, her face changed in shock, because she clearly saw a transparent palm, which was unexpectedly and magnificently ignored the protection of the heavenly fire, and stretched into the protective shield in a daze.

"Zizi!"

The heavenly fire burned brightly, constantly evaporating the palm that came in.

However, the owner of the transparent palm seems to have no transparent nerve at all, even if it is scorched by the heavenly fire, it is still so stable.

But in an instant, the palm of that hand reached into the Heavenly Fire Guard, and went straight to the top of Qin Kexuan's head.

Qin Kexuan subconsciously raised her hand to block, and the transparent palm actually passed through her body and fell into Qin Kexuan's mind.

"Ahh

Qin Kexuan screamed miserably, and then her face was stunned, like a wooden man, and her eyes were full of confusion.

"Not good!" Chu Ling's face changed drastically, he had heard the old thing and Ning Tianshi say that the ghost cultivator was the best at cultivating the divine soul, and he could even condense the divine soul into an entity and cut out a clone with the strength of the deity.

This kind of soul doppelganger, when gathered, it is formed, and when it is dispersed, it is qi, which is weird and inexplicable.

And when Qin Kexuan was fighting with Feng Li, he had been injured by the Soul Devouring Method, and in the face of such a Divine Soul clone, he had no ability to resist at all.

Chu Ling was shocked and angry, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

Just as he was about to come to the rescue, a sound of breaking the air came from behind his head.

Chu Ling's subconscious backhand blow was an almost instinctive reaction when he was in a fighting state.

But after making the move, he immediately realized that he had made a serious mistake - his soul could be gathered or dispersed, and his physical body could not stop it at all.

Sure enough, Chu Ling only felt a cold breeze passing through his arm, and then, there was a dizziness in front of him, and his breathing was a little rapid, as if someone was choking his throat.

This dizziness lasted only for a moment, and a bloody scream came from behind him, and the white shadow, as if touching a soldering iron, quickly pulled his hand.

Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and took a big breath.

After calming his breath, Chu Ling looked at the white shadow vigilantly, although the shadow was incorporeal, he could still clearly sense the hostility he exuded.

I don't know why, that white shadow was very jealous of Chu Ling, and kept wandering around the periphery, not daring to get close.

"It's actually afraid of me?" Chu Ling was overjoyed, and then he thought of the Dark Golden Sutra.

"That's right, the Dark Golden Sutra is originally a secret method of cultivation in the ghost realm, and it should be able to restrain these divine souls. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he made an ancient seal, which was the secret seal in the dark golden scripture.

The black light flew, and a simple small seal appeared above his head, rising and falling, like a star in the vast galaxy.

"Burst!" Chu Ling pointed at him like a sword and shouted angrily.

The quaint little seal exploded violently, and a small mushroom cloud rose up.

The mushroom cloud twisted rapidly, turning into the head of a ghost king.

The Ghost King's head opened its bloody mouth, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, and headed straight for the white shadow.

"Whew-"

The ghost king's head let out a long roar, and under the pressure of the ghost king, the white shadow retreated as fast as it came, like a mouse that saw a cat.

"Haha, where to escape. Chu Ling was overjoyed, controlling the head of the ghost king, and chased after him.

However, at this time, Qin Kexuan's screams came from behind him.

Chu Ling's soul was all gone, and he decisively gave up the white shadow and returned to Qin Kexuan's side.

At this time, Qin Kexuan had already fallen into a coma, and the white shadow that entangled her completely disappeared.

"Count you guys running fast!"

Chu Ling's eyes flashed with anger, and he picked up Qin Kexuan indignantly and walked back......

Chu Ling left with Qin Kexuan on his back, but he didn't know that less than ten miles away from them, a blurry white mist gradually condensed into a human form, looking at the direction Chu Ling was far away, his eyes were extremely deep......

Eight hours later, Chu Ling and Qin Kexuan returned to their original places, and on the way, Qin Kexuan had already woken up.

But due to the damage to her soul and her groggy all the way, Chu Ling carried her on her back with a dead face, and did not let her down, and she fell asleep on Chu Ling's back.

By the time they got back to where they were, the other three groups had already returned.

Not only the previous few people, but also the disciples of the Owl Organization have also found a lot, roughly calculated, there are about nearly twenty people.

Xiao Baifeng was found by Sangkong, and sure enough, as Chu Ling said, Xiao Baifeng didn't fail to see the marks they left, but he mistakenly thought that they were left by the people of Phoenix Island, so as soon as he saw the special mark, he retreated and fought guerrilla warfare with them.

Chu Ling came back with Qin Kexuan on his back, and the eyes of Sangkong who looked at him were burning with jealousy, and his eyes were gloomy and whispered a few words softly in Xiao Baifeng's ear, not knowing what he was talking about.

Xiao Baifeng was always so indifferent, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

The people were basically all together, and the owl god stood up with a hazy smile, and looked around, and the disciples of the owl organization immediately stood up and listened carefully.

"Now that the people have arrived, then let's not delay, let's set off immediately and look for the corpse soup. ”

Corpse soup?

The first time everyone heard the word, their minds were full of questions.

Only Xiao Baifeng, the fat all over his body trembled, and two clearly visible rays of light shot out of his eyes.

The god coughed lightly, suppressed all the discussions, and said: "Corpse soup is a kind of treasure in the ghost domain, legend has it that in the ancient period of immortals, it was the treasure of the underworld, and when the soul died and entered hell, it must be bathed in the corpse soup. ”

"After being bathed in corpse soup, the soul will become very tough, even if it survives the torture of the eighteen layers of hell, it will not be scattered, on the contrary, if it is not bathed in corpse soup, the soul will be sent to hell, even if the ghost is slightly whipped, it can make its soul fly away. ”

Hearing that the god of the owl described it so wonderfully, everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but be eager to try.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly!" Chu Ling said excitedly, patting his thigh.

Qin Kexuan's soul was damaged, Mu Yue's cultivation was not high, his spirit was not solid, and it was very dangerous to walk in the ghost domain, Chu Ling couldn't wait to throw them into the corpse soup now.

The disciples ignored their "senior brother", but looked at the god with burning eyes, and when he gave the order, the god nodded slightly, signaling them to follow Chu Ling.

However, at this moment, Sangkong stood up and said, "Master Yu, the disciple has some opinions about the matter of leading the team. ”

As he spoke, Sang Kong slowly raised his head and looked at Chu Ling with burning eyes, his eyes flashing with naked* and naked battle intent.

"Oh?" the owl god turned his head with interest, "Let's hear it." ”