217 The soul has returned and no one has returned

The bright moon is like a wheel, the stars are obscure, and the evening wind helps the forest. It is warm and cool, but after all, there is a lot of blood in this cool wind, and the little demonic atmosphere permeates around it makes this supposedly beautiful scenery under the moon a little desolate and strange. Nangong Xia and his party went to the northeast. This direction was where the righteous disciples led by Taiyi Palace were located, but not far away, the extraordinary Taoist saw Nangong Xia's footsteps stop, and he asked, "What's the matter, Nangong brothers, you have other things."

"I heard that Shao Ling also changed, so I wanted to take a look first. As for the Taoist door..." He looked back at the burned place behind him, and then laughed. Then he said, "I think it's better to go forward after I come back, otherwise I will rush forward, but I will close up the Qingxiu. You said ."

"Qingxiu?!" The Weiji monk was stunned at first, and then soon understood the meaning of Nangong Xia's words. He smiled and said, "Okay, well, it's rare for the Nangong brothers to have such a mind. Why don't we report it first, so as not to add a lot of trouble to his Taoist disciples." His last sentence was said to others, but although the people present were all disciples of small sects or scattered practitioners, most of them were more or less related to Taoism. Hearing this, they would not look too well. However, except for extraordinary and Weiji, they are not familiar with Nangong Xiajun and will not say anything.

"All right, let's go ahead if you have something to do. We will see you later. As for this time, it's time for us to work together, how can we waste time here? Moreover, Taoism is a matter of Taoism, and demon cultivation is a matter of demon cultivation. After all, the two are different. The extraordinary Taoist man, he stretched out his hand to stop Weiji's intention to go with Nangong Xia, and then folded his hand to salute Nangong Xia. At the same time, he said, "Brother Nangong, I hope you will come here earlier after dealing with this matter. This is the time for us to show our heroic nature."

"Of course it is." Nangong Xiadao, he also folded his hands and returned a salute, and then said, "Guys, take care." Seeing this, he said, "Brreate." After that, the others all moved forward, and after Nangong Xia saw them go away, the sword flew to the nearest Xiangdong County. On his trip, he wanted to buy some items there in order to change the wooden monument in the direction and set up a tomb for Jiang Yunzhi.

This Xiangdong County is located in the east of Xiangshui and has been prosperous since ancient times, but since the change of Shaoling, people have long been panicked. Some capable people have begun to flee north, and some people living in the countryside have also begun to enter the city to seek shelter in the future. Although they clearly knew what this moat, a wall and those out-of-tune soldiers could not resist. But it will be a little relieved to see.

Nangong Xia had fallen in the distance, and then walked to Xiangxi County on foot, but he didn't go far. He saw some people surrounding a high platform and looking at it from afar. He saw several Taoist people in Taoist robes on the high platform holding a ceremony. Nangong Xia took a glance and knew what they were doing. Soul-inviting ceremony.

"by the way, dare to ask this brother, who are they recruiting souls for?" Nangong Xia asked a man beside him.

"You don't even know this." The man seemed to have a little contemptuous in his eyes, but when he saw that Nangong Xia was wearing a Taoist robe, he took contempt from his eyes and whispered, "According to the change of Shao Ling, there was a force trying to stop the demons and die in Nanshan. The Taishou remembered these righteous men, so he gathered mages to recruit souls for them so that they could Reincarnation with peace of mind.

"Oh, so it is. I don't know which righteous people have such a heart." Nangong Xia asked that although he didn't know much about these rituals, he still had a certain understanding of ghosts. At this time, there was something wrong with the soul ceremony, and Nangong Xia could naturally see it.

"I don't know about this matter, but it is said that Lord Taishou began to prepare for the grand event here after hearing about it yesterday." The man said that although he was talking to Nangong Xia, his eyes were still looking at the high platform.

"According to what I heard, what those righteous people did happened not long ago, and I don't know who spread the news here." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he stretched out his right hand and saw a few extremely faint blue rays flashing on his hand. After the blue light flashed, Nangong Xia already knew the reason why he would feel strange.

"How could I know about this?" The man said, and after saying that, he squeezed into the distance, just to leave here a little farther away.

Nangxia asked another person, but the other party's answer was just like a man. Nangong Xia no longer thought about this matter. After all, at this time, there were many monks in the land of Chushan. Some monks got the news that the imperial weapon came here, but it can also be said that Nangong Xia did not have to think about so many things.

Nangxia looked up at the high platform. Although the cultivation of this soul-seeking Taoist was extremely low in Nangong Xia, it was also a little unique in this soul-seeking technique. It was worth learning from Nangong Xia. The Taoist priest threw a piece of silk with the writing "Return of the Soul" into the air, and the silk and the silk ignited spontaneously. Seeing this The man threw up the dust in his hand and said loudly, "The soul is back, the soul is back."

The besieged people at the bottom cheered when they saw such a magic skill, but how could they know the difficulties of the person who did this? At this time, there was a little guilt in the hearts of the soul. Seeing that his tried-and-tested skill of summoning souls was useless this time, he took out another piece of silk. Then he swept the floating ashes with dust, and at the same time, he said loudly: "The return of the soul, the return of the soul". However, the result this time is naturally the same as last time, so he tried again. Naturally, he did not succeed this time. Now the people who have come down have also found that there is something wrong with this matter, and the cheers have been Stop, the man saw this and had to sigh secretly, and then finished the ceremony below alone. Although the soul-seeing ceremony had completely failed, almost no one under the stage could see it.

His actions naturally received a lot of applause. Although his cultivation is not high, some small spells were used by him, which were also extremely shocking in the eyes of the people under the stage. Nangong Xia looked at these spells and could only shake his head secretly, but in thought that if he really had a certain cultivation, who would Entangled in this earthly world and missed my practice.

Nangong Xia felt bored and retreated. This person should be right for the people who died in the blood spirit sect. Some people remember the efforts of the blood spirit sect. Nangong Xia is naturally relieved. But what these people don't know is that the Blood Spirit Sect was originally a sworn enemy with the Taoist sect, and the result of the Blood Spirit Sect is also related to the fact that the Taoist sect allied with it did not provide assistance. What kind of despair and helplessness it would be if the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect waited for the help of the Taoist sect in the fight until the last human death died.

What's more, if this Taoist can attract the souls of the souls of the people killed in the Blood Spirit Sect, it will be strange. Those demon practitioners, such as Jiangbei Changsheng Hall, generally use devouring the souls of others as a way of rapid practice. After the death of the Blood Spirit Sect, the souls left behind will be a better practice. How can the demon cultivation be spared?

Nangxia walked into the city. In front of the crisis, Xiangdong County showed a kind of pathological prosperity, but it made Nangongxia sigh. Nangongxia bought a beautifully carved red sandalwood sword box here, with three feet of white silk, two stone tablets, and some fragrant candles. After preparing these things, Nangong Xia Turn around and walk out.

"It's just that what's the point of doing these things? After all, the people of the Blood Spirit Sect should have been swallowed up by gods and spirits." Nangong Xia said that at this time, Nangong Xia was sad, so he lowered his head and moved forward slowly. Inadvertently, Nangong Xia felt that there seemed to be a white figure flashing in the distance. He felt that the figure was very familiar, so he looked up at the white shadow, but although there were many pedestrians at this time, there were no people in white.

"Senior sister should also have the same fate as other people of the Blood Spirit Sect. How can I see her here!" Nangong Xiadao, he took out the jade pendant imitated by Jiang Yunzhi, and then looked at it in his hand for a long time. After a long time, he sighed gently and then carefully put it away. Jiang Yunzhi's thoughts are not known by Nangong Xia, but although he is relatively friendly to Jiang Yunzhi, there is no love in it. When he first entered the Lingzong, Jiang Yunzhi took great care of Nangong Xia. At that time, it was when Nangong Xia lost his memory. Nangong Xia always regarded her as his sister. At that time, in his opinion, Jiang Yunzhi, the daughter of the suzerain, was always superior, but it was different from him who lost his memory. At that time, Nangong Xia had been pursuing to find his own memory, but Nangong Xia did not think about other things at all.

Unately, Nangongxia had a kind of admiration for Jiang Yunzhi, and there was no love in it.

Nangxia left Xiangdong County and went alone to the place where the whole Blood Spirit Sect was killed. Although no one returned when the soul was summoned, Nangong Xia still had to do some things by herself.

In the evening, the bright moon is in the sky, and the bright moon sprinkles the bright moonlight on the earth, making this Xiangdong County show a kind of tranquility and beauty. In this quiet evening, the whole east of Hunan has slept peacefully. Only the soldiers who occasionally patrolled the night passed by. In addition, there was only the sound of chickens and dogs barking.

At this time, a group of soldiers on the night patrol happened to pass by the backyard of the Taishou Mansion. Suddenly, a soldier pointed to the front and said, "Ghost, ghost." The other soldiers looked in the direction he pointed and saw that under the moonlight, there was a silence, and there was no ghost.

"What are you shouting about? I didn't see that this is the Taishou Mansion. If you disturb the Taishou to rest, you can bear it." The leading team was saying loudly, but when he finished speaking, he remembered that he could not speak loudly here, so he whispered, "Go quickly, don't talk nonsense here. Even if there are ghosts, how dare you enter the Taishou Mansion arranged by the Hunye Shangren?"

"Yes, yes." The soldier who shouted just now said. At this time, he looked carefully at the front and saw that there was really nothing there. He couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart. He clearly saw a white figure floating in front of him. The white shadow was a good figure. It should be a young woman. "No." The soldier said to himself, how could she be a young woman, if she should also be a young female ghost in white. Thinking of this, he accelerated his pace and wanted to leave here quickly.

In the Taishou's house, a woman in white stood in the room and looked at the Taishou in front of her. She was a little contemptuous. She turned her head and looked into the distance, and then said, "How is today's thing done?" Her voice is soft and beautiful, and it is a young woman's voice.

"Fairy, I have dealt with the soul recruitment you arranged. I don't know what other requirements the fairy has. As long as the subordinate can do it, the subordinate will die." He knelt on the ground and dealt with it carefully. At this time, his body was trembling gently.

"You have not been able to attract the souls of those righteous people, how dare you say here that the matter has been completed?" The woman in white said that not only did she seem to have any threat in her words at this time, but her tone was extremely soft and indifferent, but these words made him extremely scared.

"Yes, it's because the subordinates are not good at doing things. In the future, the subordinates will definitely find better mages to attract souls for those righteous men." At this time, his words were a little inconsistent, which obviously scared him.

"Don't let me down this time, otherwise, you have to figure out the consequences." After the woman in white said, she floated out of the window, as if her body was as weightless as goose feathers.

When the Taishou saw that the woman in white had left, he collapsed. He didn't know when he would provoke such a powerful thing, which could scare him to this point. However, his worry is a little redundant, because his shock actually ends here, because at this time, the woman in white already knows what she wants to know, but there is no need to make it difficult for this eunuch again. For the woman in white, dealing with this eunuch is like dealing with an ant, which is nothing in her opinion. Talk about the best things.

Nangxia has left here at this time. If he saw this woman in white, he would be extremely surprised. It's just that the world seems to be set in the dark, so how can there be a if?

(Extra: At this time, the author feels that the story he wrote is actually more touching, but sadly, as long as the novel readers are cool, they can't tolerate even a trace of emotion. This is actually very ironic for the author.)