Nanchen turned to look at the ice cave, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled coldly, and said to himself: "Even if a wise man thinks a thousand times, he will definitely make a mistake, you overestimate yourself, not only can you steal Wuyin's soul element, but also leave me a way to live." ”

Nanchen crossed the broken ice peak and returned to the ancient city of Shenyu, which was still the same as it was hundreds of years ago, he looked towards the closed gate of the city tower, opened and closed the coffin slightly, and carefully sensed everything around him.

He was silent for a moment, frowned slightly, sighed long, and remembered a sentence in his heart.

"Brother Shubao, you said that it is not windy here, why is there wind and sand in your eyes?"

When Shu Bao heard his old partner's words, he looked at him pretending to rub his eyes, and really wondered if he was related to the old fox, and wiped his cunning side like a mirror all day long.

"Oh, Brother Jingde, blow it to me, there is really wind and sand in my eyes!" Shubao also rubbed his eyes and walked to the side.

Nanchen saw the goalkeeper of the new partner, and he didn't say anything about the play they performed.

He turned to look at the other side of the ancient city, and walked along the streets of the ancient city towards the inside, thinking about the remaining questions as he went, and as for the matter of pursuing the black token, it really made him hopeless.

The token has been seized by someone and Wu Yin Soul Yuan in his frozen years, and he has no evidence now, even if he finds the master, what can he do?

As for the matter of the soul element of his mother and the soul elf, although he knew some about it when he came to dissolve, he also had to follow the clues to chase down from the underworld, and he also had a general understanding of the soul elf's body.

Nanchen, who was thinking about it, was already far away from the ancient city unconsciously, and a village appeared on the bald hillside in front of him, and he felt that it was also lifeless, a dim silence.

Nanchen walked directly into this nameless village, he observed the situation in the surrounding houses, and did not even find a wandering spirit, just when he decided not to leave here, he found that there was a crooked neck in the courtyard of a family in front of him.

Nanchen entered this large courtyard, there was a livestock shed around it, and there was an old well near the courtyard wall, where the withered locust grew next to the old well, and under the tree was a stone mill.

Nanchen saw the situation in the courtyard of this family, presumably it was also a wealthy family in the village, just saying that the five bluestone brick main houses were rare in the village, and the side houses were also built with feng shui.

In the middle of the courtyard is the main road paved with stones, leading to the foyer of the main house, like the branches of the withered locust, extending branches to all corners of the courtyard.

Nanchen walked along the middle aisle and directly pushed open the half-covered door of the main house, although there were no noble furnishings inside, all kinds of furniture were readily available, and there was also a statue of the god Yama on the wall.

Just as Nanchen walked towards the inner room, his heartstrings fluttered, and a trace of wandering spirit breath came back from the dry well in the courtyard outside, could it be that there were still living beings hidden in the dry well?

"Come out, you don't have any occult tricks to hide in front of me. Nanchen said lightly.

There was no response from the dry well outside, and when Nanchen was about to go to check, a slow half-beat voice came out embarrassedly, "This gentleman, I didn't deliberately hide it, I was just imprisoned here, and I can't get out!." ”

Hearing the helpless words in the well, Nanchen curled the corners of his mouth and said nothing, and walked directly to the dry well only to find that it was a little awkward to look at the stone mill, and it turned out that the upper part of the stone mill was sunk in the dry well.

There was an old gentleman in the dry well, curled up on the grinding disc at the bottom of the well, a purple and cyan chain locked his ankles, Nanchen looked at the length of the chain pile, the old man could climb outside the well.

"I know you want me to climb out of the well, but I can't drag the chain anymore with all the strength I have left. The old man sighed helplessly and said.

Nanchen looked at the purple and cyan chain, it was actually a soul chain, it seemed that the old man's soul power was seriously lost, and he didn't know how long it had been locked, this scene actually made Nanchen think of what happened to him.

Nanchen shot out of thin air with a true qi, and the strings rolled up lightly and the old man swirled out, and the old man shouted in surprise: "Oh, oh, oh, slow down, I'm afraid of dizziness when I'm older." ”

The old man sitting on the edge of the well rubbed his temples with his hands to relieve his dizziness symptoms, while Nanchen looked at the old man quietly and did not ask him anything.

After a moment, the old man slowly opened his eyes, stood up and looked at Nanchen, who was silent on the side, and looked up and down at the unknown visitor in front of him with his sharp gaze.

"Are you a physiognomy master?" Nanchen broke the silence, with some anti-guest meaning.

The physiognomy looked a little surprised, then flashed and said, "It seems that this gentleman is also a person in the Dao! ”

Xiangshi didn't hide anything, he was about to ask Nanchen back, but was interrupted again by Nanchen's questioning.

"Why are you imprisoned in a dry well?" Nanchen was actually not interested in the matter of this phase master at all, he just wanted to find out from the mouth of the phase master that there was still life there.

When the phase master heard Nanchen's question, he was slightly embarrassed, and then said: "It's all because I was straightforward, I met someone I shouldn't have faced, I said something I shouldn't have said, and I was punished with such revenge." ”

"Oh, you're so good at physiognomy?" asked Nanchen with some skepticism.

Xiangshi glanced at Nanchen and said with a smile: "Back then, in our hundred miles of land, I said two, no one dared to say one, forget it! The hero didn't mention the courage of the year!" The old man laughed after saying this.

"Oh! Then you give me a face, so that I can know if what you said is true!" Nanchen said this, pretending to be upright and serious, and sat on the grinding plate with a face facing the master.

The phase master laughed and said, "Of course, if I can give you a face-to-face accurately, can you do me a favor?"

Looking at the look of expectation on the face of the physiognomy master, Nanchen said: "Don't worry about what I can help you with, you have to see if your physiognomy is accurate." ”

When the phase master heard Nanchen's words, it did not achieve the effect he hoped for, and he shook his head with a little regret and said, "Okay! Then I'll show it to Mr." ”

After staring at Nanchen's face for a long time, his face began to look confused, he looked at Nanchen's face again, his brows tightened, this time his face not only showed confusion, but also tiredness mixed in.

Xiangshi thought to himself, could it be that because of the weakening of his soul power, he had been unstable in the mysteries of numerology? He had been staring at Nanchen's face for a long time, and he still hadn't figured out which category he belonged to.

Nanchen seemed quite patient, still maintaining that silent look, letting the phase master scratch his ears and cheeks in front of him, but the phase master at this time couldn't hold his breath, it was difficult for him to put Nanchen's numerology into which category.

He couldn't even belong to any category, and the number of numerology was even more difficult for him to find accurately, and the phase master sighed ashamedly: "This gentleman, it's hard for me to see through your numerology attributes, just say a big thing in front of me!"

Although the words of the phase master are like this, but the phase master is very confused in his heart, the gentleman sitting in front of him, attributes him to people, then there is the numerology of immortals and gods, belongs to the fairy gods, and he even has the compound numerology of demons...

Xiangshi felt that he was indeed not mistaken, the gentleman in front of him was so complicated, and when he was confused, Nanchen stood up with the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and then said: "Say! What do you want me to help you?"

Nanchen's words made Master Xiang a little too surprised, could it be that this gentleman wanted to help him? But he didn't say a word or two to this gentleman, how could he agree to help him?

This made the phase master really unexpected, since Mr. had agreed to his request, he hurriedly thanked: "Contemptible people are not wise, the shallow and ugly skills make Mr. laugh, thank you..."

"You just talk about it!" Nanchen interrupted the Xiangshi's words of thanks.

When the phase master heard Mr.'s short words, he thought to himself that this gentleman was still a cheerful person, so of course it would be better to be respectful than to obey his fate.

The Xiangshi said straight to the point: "Sir, because I came in a hurry, there is still a daughter left in the world, and I am worried that she will be retaliated against by my detainees, so I still care about the safety of my daughter in the world, and I implore my husband to help me bring back a token for my daughter." ”

Nanchen looked at the pleading face of the phase master, and did not agree directly, but looked at the withered locust beside him, he pondered for a while, and said, "Do you know why I helped you?"

Nanchen's rhetorical question made Xiangshi confused for a while, and he didn't know why this gentleman would help him, so he couldn't say anything.

"Because you know and don't speak!" Nanchen's words made the phase master a little ignorant, he frowned lightly and thought for a while, his face showed surprise, and suddenly his mouth suddenly opened.

The apprehension in the master's heart became uncertain, thinking that it was dangerous, and there was a person in front of him who should not be faced.

Fortunately, I couldn't grasp it accurately, and I didn't talk about the mysteries I saw, otherwise this old life would have been really thrown into the dry well, and Xiangshi was glad for it.

"For those who don't know their fate, if you say a little mystery, that's a maze, on the contrary, you're playing right and wrong!" Nanchen still looked at the withered locust and said softly.

"Contemptible people thank the master for his guidance, thank Gao for the maze!" Before he finished speaking, he had to give a big gift.

"There's no need for a big gift!" Nanchen turned around to stop Mr. from bowing, and then said, "Then do you still need me to bring a token to your daughter?"

"No thanks, no benefactor!" said the master gratefully.

He was glad to have met this complicated young master, if it wasn't for the guidance of this master, if he handed over the token to his daughter in the world, then the daughter knew the truth on the token, wouldn't she be killed like him.

"This withered locust survives by absorbing your soul power, so what do you rely on to survive in the well?" Nanchen asked.

When the phase master heard Nanchen's question, the color of sadness immediately overflowed, and a face immersed in sadness made Nanchen seem to touch the past of sympathy.

Nanchen saw the shackles on the ankles of the phase master, and a purple and blue cone on the lock ring crossed the inner and outer ankle bones, which made Nanchen feel the strangeness of the soul chain, which actually made a person with blood and bones only have the breath of the soul left.

He didn't use his magical powers to wrestle with this weird soul chain, and directly used his courage and exquisite skills to untie the soul chain.

Under the surprise of the phase master's face, a cloud of chaotic qi rushed straight to the phase master's ankle bone, densely wrapping the place where his foot was piercing, the heartstrings were lightly plucked, and the purple-cyan piercing long cone was slowly withdrawn.

With the fall of metal with a "bang", the phase master has a free body.

"Wrap the shackles in your underwear, send them into the well, and stuff them into the little soul water you store! Nanchen said with a curl of the corners of his mouth.

I, Zhou Feitian, have always remembered in my life that the kindness of a master is as heavy as a mountain. Zhou Feitian knelt down in front of Nanchen, an old man in his sixties, couldn't help but burst into tears.