"Master of the house, if you want to recuperate for a few days, I will come back another day."

Fu Tongbo's state looks very bad, but he understands the reason for the situation, and he naturally understands it.

"Uncle Huang, I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood today. Please come into the back room and chat. Fu Tongbo apologized.

In this state, one of the clansmen who can make Fu Tongbo want to see is the Taishang Elder Fu Ji, but at this time, most of the two of them met to discuss the interests of the family, and at this time, Fu Ji was not good at letting Fu Tongbo be too tired, so he didn't come over.

The second is the famine, but he left a note more than a month ago to go out to play, and he is willing to see the famine, but it is the simple and honest character he has always had.

The rest of the clansmen are too heavy.

Fu Tongbo adjusted his mentality and asked, "Uncle Huang just came back, and I haven't had dinner yet, so I ordered someone to prepare it for you." ”

He hurriedly called Xiang Lao and asked him to prepare dinner, and then went into the back room with Fu Huang.

Fu Huang didn't say much, but Fu Tongbo, after seeing the Fu Huang, half of the gloom clouds were dispersed, and the parents talked a lot, and finally inevitably talked about Fu Guanglin.

The gloomy clouds, which were originally half dispersed, suddenly became dark.

Fu Tongbo felt that the first half of his life was too good, he married the daughter of the big family of the Daxu Dynasty, gave birth to a cultivation genius, and became the head of the family, which can be described as a double harvest of family and career.

Unexpectedly, when the people were in the middle, the wife was forced to leave, and the son fell into the devil again, and once this matter was made public, the position of the head of the family could not be kept.

"Master of the house, take me to meet the Light Forest." Fu Huang said.

"Guanglin, alas!" Speaking of the Rising Light Forest, Fu Tongbo's face was full of melancholy, and said, "Uncle Huang has a heart, I'll take you there after dinner later." ”

After dinner, Fu Tong Wave took Fu Huang into the basement.

The basement is located under a private courtyard behind the Futonbo Yard, which is rarely visited on weekdays.

"Lin'er, your uncle has come to see you!"

Fu Tongbo said to Fu Guanglin, but as if his hearing was closed, there was no fluctuation in Fu Guanglin's sluggish expression.

Seeing Fu Guanglin's appearance, a wave of distress flashed in Fu Huang's heart.

Fu Guanglin is older than Fu Huang, and before he went to Xuyang Academy, his strong cultivation talent coupled with the identity of the young family master can be said to be ignored by anyone.

But he took great care of Fu Huang, even if he went to Xuyang School Palace later, he always brought some spiritual herbs and elixirs back to help Fu Huang.

Although he is the nephew and grandson of Fu Huang, sometimes he is more like a big brother, protecting the younger brother.

This is also one of the reasons why no one dares to bully him in the Fu family, although he is stupid.

"Since Lin Er fell into the demon three days ago, the violent demonic qi has flare-up once a day. After the furious demonic attack, he was as dull as he is now, and no matter how much you call him, it seems like he can't hear him. Fu Tongbo explained to Fu Huang.

"Poor Lin'er!" Fu Tongbo continued: "A team of people from the Xuyang Academy Palace went out on a mission, and everyone else was safe and sound, so he fell into the devil. He's the strongest in the squad. ”

Fu Huang walked up to Fu Guanglin and looked at him.

At first, Fu Guanglin's gaze was still dull and unresponsive, but suddenly, his gaze seemed to sense something, and a violent aura erupted from Fu Guanglin's body.

"Uncle Huang, be careful!"

Fu Tongbo hurriedly shouted, and was about to step forward to pull out Fu Huang, because Fu Huang was too close to his son just now.

He hadn't moved yet, and the Fuhuang was as light as a swallow, and he had already come to his side, and it was at this time that he discovered that the Fuhuang had erupted in the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Gathering Source Realm.

"It's okay, master." Fu Huang said indifferently.

Unlike just now, the tightening force of the iron chain was much weaker, so much so that Fu Guanglin could break free from the spot under the influence of the furious qi and crash into the direction of the Fu Wilderness.

Fortunately, the iron chains that bound Fu Guanglin were fixed on the left and right pillars, and the distance he could attack was not far.

Fu Tongbo looked at Fu Guanglin, who was struggling and struggling, distressed and puzzled:

"Uncle Gen said that Lin Er's violent demonic qi only attacks once a day, and Lin Er only finished his attack not long ago, so why is it attacking again."

Without the strong pressure of the iron chain, Fu Guanglin's body was like a ball being pumped under the action of the violent qi.

Seeing Fu Tongbo was even more distressed, but there was nothing to do.

Fu Huang came to one of the pillars and injected spiritual power into the iron chain tied to the pillar, and received a large amount of spiritual power infusion, and the iron chain began to rotate and tighten faster.

"It seems that the guess is wrong, the formation in the iron chain needs to reserve enough spiritual energy to operate, it ran once not long ago, and now its spiritual power is not stored much, and it is difficult to operate."

After more than ten breaths, under the effect of the tightening of the iron chain, Fu Guanglin regained his calm, but unlike just now, there was a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Daddy!"

"Uncle Araku!"

"Guanglin, hold on! I'll figure it out. "Fu Wilderness Road.

"Lin'er!" Fu Tongbo couldn't believe that Fu Guanglin, who had never had emotional fluctuations, actually opened his mouth to call him "Dad".

But it didn't take long for this excitement to find that Fu Guanglin was sluggish again.

"This ......," he said, looking at the wilderness in bewilderment.

"Guanglin is not a demon." Fu Huang continued, "It was an attempt to seize the abandonment, and now it is the soul of the relinquishment and the light forest who are in a game. At that moment just now, Guanglin had a slight advantage. ”

"What is it?" Volton wave said he didn't understand.

"Some immortal cultivators are powerful, but their souls are not completely extinguished after they fall, and when the right time comes, they must occupy the physical body of immortal cultivators and reincarnate themselves, and they must destroy the physical soul before occupying the physical body."

"The seizure will not last long, it will either succeed or it will be destroyed. Now, the soul of Guanglin and the soul of Guanglin who want to take away Guanglin are still in the game, and in this state, the soul of Guanglin is still resisting. ”

"This situation is rare, and now the soul power of the seizure is relatively large, but it is not big enough to destroy the soul of the light forest, so it looks like it has fallen into a demon."

Fu Huang and Fu Tongbo explained.

"Then once Lin Er's resistance fails, does it mean that he will be taken away?" Fu Tongbo asked tremblingly.

"Huh?"

"So what now?"

"I can directly erase the soul of the snatcher."

"Really? Uncle Huang quickly wiped out that soul for Lin'er. ”

When Fu Tongbo heard that there was a way to save his son, his whole person began to get excited.

"Their souls are already intricate, if I directly erase that soul, Guanglin's soul will also be crippled, and I will be stupid for the rest of my life." Fu Huang told the result of this.

"This ......" Fu Tongbo looked at the sluggish Fu Guanglin again, as if he was about to make an important decision, he gritted his teeth and said, "Stupid is stupid." Please help Guanglin erase the soul of the snatcher. ”

"There is another way, which can not only wipe out the snatchers, but also restore the light forest to normal." Fu Huang said indifferently.

Fu Huang is now the light of hope of Fu Tongbo.

Those real people said that his son was demonic, and he didn't believe it, but he couldn't find evidence, and like a decree, he could only accept it.

But Fu Huang told him that the order was wrong, and that what he was thinking was right.

Those real people said that his son was unconscious, and he didn't believe it, but he had no choice, and he could only accept it.

But Fu Huang let him hear his son call him "Daddy"!

He asked excitedly and expectantly:

"What's the solution?"