"Zizizi~"

As soon as the true qi entered the body, it reacted violently with the evil qi on Luo Lao's body.

"Uh~"

Luo Lao, who was still paralyzed on the ground like a dead man, suddenly reacted, and his already hideous scarred face became even more ugly at this moment, the facial features on his face were crowded together, and his whole body twitched violently, and he almost foamed at the mouth.

Chen Yulou, Hua Ma Gui, and Red Girl on the side looked at Luo Lao crooked in front of them, and their brows were furrowed.

They didn't feel sorry for Luo Lao, but they were afraid that Luo Laowei wouldn't wake up and would die of pain.

Seeing that Luo Lao's reaction was so violent, He Weitong hurriedly stopped and pondered a way to alleviate it.

"Daoist He, how's that?" Chen Yulou asked.

He Weitong stood up, then looked at Chen Yulou, and was silent for a moment before saying, "It's very tricky." ”

"Luo Shuai has evil qi in his body, his mind is gradually declining, and he can't bear the pain caused by expelling the evil qi, and if he continues to do it, he may die at any time."

"Dao Chief, please think of a way, Luo Shuai said nothing at the moment, if something happens to Luo Shuai, there will be a fire between us and his subordinates, and the people of Xiangxi will suffer again." Chen Yulou said.

"I naturally know the consequences of what Brother Chen said, just?"

"It's just what, what concerns does the Taoist chief have, please make it clear." Chen Yulou hurriedly asked.

He Weitong looked at the eager look in Chen Yulou's eyes in front of him, and then sighed: "I'll try it with all my might, as for whether it can be done, it depends on the will of God." ”

"Thank you, Chief."

He Weitong turned around and turned around again and returned to Luo Lao's crooked body.

He Weitong sat cross-legged in front of Luo Lao, and then said to Chen Yulou and the others: "Please help him up and sit opposite me." ”

As soon as He Weitong's words came out, Hua Ma on the side immediately came up and helped Luo Lao up crookedly.

"Is that okay?" Hua Ma turned Luo Lao's crooked body artificially, then looked at He Weitong and asked.

He Weitong nodded, and then stopped paying attention to them, but took out two small cloth bags from his arms.

He Weitong was ready to try another method, and he felt that he should be able to get out of the current predicament.

He Weitong untied one of the cloth bags, took out a yellow talisman from it, and then unfolded it and pasted it on Luo Lao's crooked forehead, which was a corpse suppression talisman.

In the next scene, I don't know if there will be an accident, he put this charm just in case.

Looking at this extremely mysterious yellow talisman, Chen Yulou and the three of them couldn't help but glance at each other, as if to say that this is serious?

Although they had thousands of doubts in their hearts, they also knew that they couldn't be disturbed at this moment, so they all suppressed the curiosity in their hearts and set their eyes on He Weitong again to see what he would do next.

He Weitong's next measures did not disappoint them, only to see He Weitong put down the cloth bag in his hand, and then suddenly ran the exercises, and a mysterious breath rose out of thin air.

He Weitong slowly raised his hand, and then pointed at Luo Lao's crooked forehead.

Suddenly, He Weitong's fingers began to glow, and then a huge suction force was generated.

Then, Luo Lao's crooked body was suddenly confused, and a shadow began to detach from his body, attracted to He Weitong.

He Weitong's expression was serious, and an inexplicable feeling began to rise up and down Zhou's body.

If there are fellow Taoists on the side, you can see that He Weitong is peeling off Luo Lao's soul, and the shadow that cannot be done is Luo Lao's soul.

Chen Yulou and his party had already dropped their jaws in shock, and their eyes were all wide open.

Time passed slowly, beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to appear on He Weitong's forehead, He Weitong was engrossed in this method, at this moment the ball of light between He Weitong's fingers was already the size of a marble, but there were still wisps of shadows in Luo Lao's crooked body.

This process lasted for half an hour, and the ball of light on the fingertips was already a round ball about two centimeters in diameter.

The sphere is as black as ink, but it exudes a faint verve, like the holiest thing of time.

He Weitong pulled back his arm and looked at the ball of light on his fingertips, thoughtful.

"This is the soul."

He Weitong is also the first time to meet him, so he is still a little curious.

The soul of an ordinary person cannot be condensed into human behavior, and it is only through cultivation that the soul can become a human form.

Although Luo Lao is a warlord, he is also a mortal after all, so his soul is naturally the most ordinary.

He Weitong also saw a hint from this group of soul energy.

The soul of a mortal cannot last forever in the world, but can survive for two weeks at most, and if there is no yin to lead to reincarnation after that, the soul will be scattered and return to heaven and earth.

Of course, there are exceptions, that is, because of some kind of accident, the soul becomes a powerful ghost, so it is possible to maintain one's soul body by cultivating with the power of Yuehua.

However, He Wei has been traveling the world for so long, and he has never seen a single column, which means that this probability is very small.

He Weitong carefully looked at the soul between his fingers, and then retracted his mind, although he wanted to continue to study deeply, but this time he was saving people after all, and it was not good to do too much.

He Weitong untied another cloth bag between his legs and took out the Buddha bone relic from it.

The relics were faintly emitting essence light, and He Weitong did not delay any longer when he saw this, but quickly entered the true qi of the relics.

The relics suddenly shone brightly and gradually floated up from He Weitong's hands.

He Weitong directly threw the soul at his fingertips to the relics.

Luo Lao's crooked soul body was unstable the moment it was out of He Weitong's control, but because it quickly entered the scope of the relics' protection, it stabilized.

Seeing this, He Weitong breathed a sigh of relief.

This time was also a temptation for him, a temptation of his own means.

"Dao Chief, what is this?" Chen Yulou on the side pointed to the black ball and asked in extreme shock.

"The soul of Luo Jushi." He Weitong replied in an extremely flat tone.

After He Weitong's answer, Chen Yulou couldn't help but be shocked: "Soul, is there really reincarnation in this world?" ”

Chen Yulou, as the leader of the Jieling Mountains, has been in and out of the tomb all the year round, and he knows a little bit about some secrets in the world, but he has only been in contact with zongzi zombies and the like, where have he seen souls.

Zongzi can also be said to be caused by miasma in the mountains, how to say the soul, if there is a soul, it can involve a series of myths for a long time.

He Weitong looked at Chen Yulou's contemplative expression, smiled, and then said: "Reincarnation naturally exists in the past life, but there have been problems in recent years. ”

He Weitong said and pondered, although he had arrived in this world for less than half a year, he also felt a little.

It wasn't obvious before, but since he broke through, it's become more and more obvious.

With the passage of time, the world is becoming more and more ordinary, and in just half a year, the world has been turned upside down.

Let's just say that he has been in Wudang for more than ten days, and he feels that the underworld is slowly disappearing, that is, disappearing.

If this change continues, in a few decades, the transcendent will completely disappear in this world, just as later generations of netizens said.

"After the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a refiner."