"Dao Ye can only maintain her soul now, she can survive until now is already lucky, the soul is the most mysterious, even Dao Ye and I are only half-understood, but she doesn't know what means to use, she can still survive when only one soul and one soul are left. Wu Liang said in a loud voice.

"You mean you can't save her?", Ye Zixuan glanced at Li Qingxuan, who was shrouded in pale golden yuan power, and said with a gloomy look.

Wu Liang glared at Ye Zixuan and snorted: "Does Dao Ye seem to be the kind of magic stick who comes out to swagger and deceive? ”

"Oh?", Ye Zixuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Since there is a way, then you can use it quickly!"

"This is a bit of a problem," Wu Liang said weakly.

Ye Zixuan frowned and asked, "What's the problem?"

Wu Liang's face trembled, and he said after a long time: "Li Qingxuan's current situation is very complicated, her vitality has been suspended by the Dao Master with the ambergris pill just now, but she still can't wake up, but her vitality is still slowly dissipating, which shows that her soul has begun to disintegrate, so the only way to do this is to summon her soul."

"Spiritualism?", Ye Zixuan looked at Wu Liang with a strange expression and said, "You still conjure spirits?"

"Phew, Dao Ye is doing this, and it's not easy to summon a soul!", Wu Liang said excitedly as if he had been greatly insulted.

"Since it's so easy, then you should start summoning spirits quickly. Ye Zixuan looked at him and said anxiously.

"Dao Ye also wants to, but according to her soul is different from other people's souls!", Wu Liang continued with a sad face: "First of all, although her vitality is greatly damaged, she is a real peak martial saint, and secondly, her soul has been dissipated for thousands of years, although Dao Ye can attract souls, but I am afraid that I may provoke some unclean things to come over." ”

"Unclean stuff?", Ye Zixuan scolded secretly, saying that this fat man is unreliable, is it difficult to recruit a soul and provoke a lonely ghost?

"Don't grind, how many evil spirits can we two big living people be afraid of?", Ye Zixuan said with some impatience.

"You kid haven't touched it!", Wu Liang muttered in a low voice, but still took out a few small flagpoles from the storage ring.

"You put these eight spirit flags in various places in the room. Wu Liang put the spirit flag on the ground.

Hearing this, Ye Zixuan walked to Wu Liang's side, picked up the eight spirit flags on the ground, and looked at them, but found that these small flagpoles were all made of a kind of peach-colored wood, and the flags were painted with some strange patterns, which looked like a drunk person was going crazy with alcohol.

"Just these few things can summon her spirit?", Ye Zixuan walked to the corner with a strange expression.

"Hurry up, if it's dawn, the gods won't be able to save her!" Wu Liang shouted.

"But how do these flagpoles made of wood fit into the stones?", Ye Zixuan took out one of them and thrust it into the ground, but unexpectedly, the flagpole was like being inserted into tofu, and it didn't have the hard touch that Ye Zixuan imagined.

Soon, the eight spirit flags were all inserted into different directions in the room by Ye Zixuan.

"Okay, now you can start, right?", Ye Zixuan walked up to Wu Liang and said.

Wu Liang looked at the position of the conjuring flag, nodded, and said with a somewhat serious face: "Carry her to the central position, hear anything for a while, don't panic when you see anything, people are afraid of ghosts, but in fact, ghosts are more afraid of people, as long as you are bold enough and don't be fooled by vanity, they can't help you." ”

Originally, Ye Zixuan didn't have much feeling about the conjuring of spirits, but now that he heard Wu Liang remind himself so solemnly, he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, but now that the lights are on, and there is a big living person standing next to him, Ye Zixuan is not too afraid, he nodded when he heard this, gently picked up Li Qingxuan, and put him in the center of the room.

Wu Liang took out a bell, three white candles, and a swarthy rope from his bosom, and then tied the rope to the three spirit flags near the wooden door.

"This bell has been put away, now only you and Li Qingxuan are more familiar, so you must also be the one who summons the spirit, but there is one thing you must pay attention to!", Wu Liang handed the bell to Ye Zixuan, and said solemnly: "This bell is very important, no matter when you can't leave it." ”

"Then what if I accidentally dropped it?", Ye Zixuan looked at his expression, and suddenly had some indescribable feelings in his heart.

"Dropped?", Wu Liang smiled and said, "Dao Ye is fine, it's a big deal to leave it alone, but you kid will have a hard time."

Ye Zixuan was uncomfortable when Wu Liang looked at him, and he always felt as if someone was watching him behind him.

"You stand beside me, Dao Ye will say it again one last time!", Wu Liang approached Ye Zixuan and said word by word: "No matter what you see or hear, never let the bell leave your hand!"

"I know, hurry up and summon the spirit!", Ye Zixuan said pretending to be calm, and the hand holding the bell was covered with sweat.

"What's the hurry, Dao Ye still needs to make some preparations. Wu Liang snorted and said.

As soon as Ye Zixuan wanted to ask him what else he was going to do, he saw Wu Liang bite his finger and quickly draw a ghost on Li Qingxuan's fair face, drawing some lines full of lines.

Then Wu Liang lit the three candles again, and placed them in an orderly manner from the direction of the wooden door to Li Qingxuan's side.

"Okay, you just stand here, what to do, Dao Ye will remind you later. Wu Liang pointed in front of him.

"You won't use me as a shield, will you?", Ye Zixuan walked in front of Wu Liang, only to feel that his hands and feet were a little frivolous.

"Dao Ye can still do that lack of virtue?", Wu Liang said with a smile, and then his complexion changed, as if he had changed a person, with a hint of light and light on his face, and shouted softly: "Don't wake up yet, when will you stay?"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Liang's hands quickly formed dozens of handprints in just a moment, and the speed was so fast that only a trace of afterimage could be seen.

"Call her name, quick!", Wu Liang's voice sounded behind Ye Zixuan.

didn't have time to think, Ye Zixuan shouted loudly as if the conditions were radiating: "Qingxuan, Li Qingxuan!!"

The shouts kept echoing in this small room, but to Ye Zixuan's surprise, nothing happened after he shouted.

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Just when Ye Zixuan thought that Wu Liang's method didn't work, the bonfire behind Ye Zixuan suddenly went out, and the whole room suddenly dimmed, only the faint light of three candles swayed in the room.

The corners of Ye Zixuan's mouth twitched, and the temperature in the room seemed to be cold, but at this time, Wu Liang seemed to have lost his voice, and even Ye Zixuan, who was standing in front, couldn't feel his breathing.

Time passed minute by minute, Ye Zixuan's eyes stared at the small wooden door without blinking, and in the dim room, it seemed that countless whispers hiding in the corner were hidden at once.

"Wu Liang, will your method fail?", Ye Zixuan asked in a low voice.

However, Wu Liang did not answer Ye Zixuan's words, Ye Zixuan was a little scared in his heart, and when he looked back, he found that there was nothing behind him, and Wu Liang, who was supposed to be standing behind him, disappeared without knowing when!

This discovery immediately made Ye Zixuan panic, his eyes rolled around the corner, but he didn't find Wu Liang's figure, and Ye Zixuan had been staring at the wooden door before, and Wu Liang naturally couldn't have gone out from the door.

"Damn, it's really a hell, this dead fat man is really here to trick people!", Ye Zixuan scolded secretly in his heart.

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Suddenly, there was a sudden sound in the corner behind Ye Zixuan, and Ye Zixuan turned around sharply, only to find that the corner behind him was empty, only some pieces of wood.

Ye Zixuan swallowed his saliva, slowly moved his steps, and stayed by Li Qingxuan's side, now that Wu Liang suddenly disappeared, in the face of such a strange situation, Ye Zixuan could only stay by Li Qingxuan's side first to avoid an emergency.

"This dead fat man, don't let the master meet him again!", Ye Zixuan muttered in a low voice, the sudden silence made Ye Zixuan a little uncomfortable, and only talking to himself could alleviate this feeling.

Suddenly, the wooden door creaked, and the doorway, which had been tightly closed, seemed to be slowly pushed open, and at the same time, a dark wind blew in, and the candle at the door immediately became disillusioned.

Ye Zixuan's eyes kept staring at the wooden door, and when the movement sounded, Ye Zixuan's heart also slammed up, but what made Ye Zixuan even more frightened was that the black rope that Wu Liang tied to the spirit banner began to shake violently, and there was no one standing at the half-hidden and half-closed doorway.

The black rope was tied very low, probably only to the position where the feet were bare, and the feet could be stepped over with a slight lift, but at this time, Ye Zixuan clearly saw that the black rope seemed to be pressed by someone and walked over, especially the section near the door, and it could be clearly seen that there were two places that were pressed out of the semicircle.

"What the is this!"

The cold sweat on Ye Zixuan's forehead flowed down, and his body was a little weak, if the other party was a big living person, Ye Zixuan would not be afraid, but it was this kind of ghostly thing, he couldn't see it clearly and couldn't touch it, Ye Zixuan had great ability, if he couldn't see the other party and couldn't touch the other party, it would be useless.

At the moment when Ye Zixuan was extremely nervous, an extremely gentle voice suddenly sounded from Ye Zixuan's side.

"Zixuan, thank you for saving me!"

Ye Zixuan's heart jumped, and he slowly turned his head, but saw that Li Qingxuan stood up at some point, looking at himself with a smile on his face, but his face was still a little weak and pale.

"How are you?", Ye Zixuan looked at Li Qingxuan in front of him in disbelief.