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Chapter 778 Old Immortal Master

He called for help from his fellow disciples repeatedly, but unfortunately, his fellow disciples were also unable to protect themselves at this time. He only had time to call out these two times before the strange sword stabbed at his throat like a snake out of a cave. After the sword flashed, he felt a chill in his throat. When he wanted to speak again, he could only open and close his lips, and blood spurted out of his throat!
Pu Yanlan had already flashed to the body of the middle-aged man, and stretched out one hand into the heart of the middle-aged man. The white palm was inserted straight into the flesh and blood body, but no blood flowed out. When she withdrew her hand, there was a soul with a dull expression on her hand. Pu Yanlan asked,
"Where are the souls you collected?"

The middle-aged man thought blankly for a long time, then slowly said,

"In... in the cabin..."

Pu Yanlan flashed into the cabin, and indeed saw a wooden table in the cabin, on which was a small box. When she opened the box, she saw several stones of different sizes in the box. The stones were gray and black, and there was a gloomy aura around them. When Pu Yanlan opened the lid of the box, she saw a few stones trembling slightly. Pu Yanlan raised her eyebrows,
"It's actually the Soul Hiding Technique!"

As the name suggests, the soul-hiding method is to temporarily hide the soul in some kind of object. This is different from using special instruments to collect souls. This method is not restricted by the material of the object and is not restricted by time or place. The soul can be hidden at will. The disadvantage is that it cannot be hidden for a long time and can only be used for temporary transportation.

Strange!

This middle-aged man's ghost cultivation is just the beginning, and he only knows a low-level ghost control technique. When fighting with me just now, he could only use talismans. Although the talismans are powerful, because his cultivation level is too low, they cannot exert their maximum power. Moreover, he borrowed the cultivation level of the person who made the talisman, not his own. If not, I would have to spend some effort to kill him. This soul hiding method is definitely not something this person can use skillfully...

Pu Yanlan felt strange and frowned. Before she had time to think about it, Tong Ling came in.

"Master, we have taken them all!"

Pu Yanlan nodded and scanned the stones in the box with her spiritual sense, but there were only twenty-six of them.

"Twenty-six... I think one of them was burned to death earlier..."

Pu Yanlan sighed inwardly, put away the box of stones, turned around and followed him out, but saw that the eight monks on the boat had all died. Gu Shiyi stood on the deck holding a sword and asked,
"Yan'er, what should we do with the souls of these people? Should we destroy them all?"

Pu Yanlan thought for a while and shook her head.
"I will help them to go to the underworld... They had bad karma in their lives, so they will go to hell once they enter the underworld. Even if someone wants to call them back, they can't be called back..."

What she said was absolutely true!

After Pu Yanlan helped the eight souls to be reincarnated, Gu Shiyi burned their bodies with the True Spirit Fire. The True Spirit Fire was also magical. The eight bodies turned into dust on the spot, but there was no sign of burning on the deck!

Gu Shiyi and Pu Yanlan took the souls of the 26 people and sailed away from the floating city. However, it was said that on the morning of the second day, the mortal boatmen on the boat came up to serve the immortal master, but they found that there was no trace of the immortal master in the cabin. The captain of the boat was also surprised to see this.

"What are the immortal masters doing? Why did they leave without even saying anything..."

This...what should we do?

They were ordered to serve the immortal masters. They would go wherever the immortal masters said. They would stay where the immortal masters ordered them to stay. But the immortal masters left without saying a word. Should they leave or stay now?
Where are we going?
The captain was puzzled and thought for a long time.
"Maybe the immortal masters have something to do. Let's wait here for a while!"

They waited for two days until an old immortal master with a spotted face and a completely bald head came. When he got on the boat, he asked,
"Where is Fu Jiaying?"

The captain saw that the immortal master was walking down from the sky step by step. The fierce look in his cloudy old eyes made him lose his mind as soon as his eyes met. He responded vaguely,
"Master Fu... has left..." "Gone?"

The old immortal master raised his long eyebrows.
"He agreed with me to wait here, there is no way he would leave... Where did he go?"

The captain looked confused and shook his head.

"I don't know..."

The old immortal snorted and ignored the captain. He slowly boarded the ship. As soon as he entered the upper deck, he frowned and swept his eyes across the clean deck. He walked quickly to the place where the middle-aged man fell to the ground and died. Suddenly he looked up and saw the sun was slightly above his head, so he swung his sleeves and
"Boom..."

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder. After a while, a dark cloud flew in from a distance and blocked the sunlight at the bow. The old immortal master then lowered his head and raised his hand to grab the deck, muttering something. His action was exactly the same as Pu Yanlan's action when he summoned the soul before, but it was also in vain. The old immortal master frowned tightly and sat cross-legged on the deck after a while.

He sat there for a whole day, and when it was pitch dark, the old immortal master flipped his palm and took out a talisman. There was a little man drawn on the talisman, and if you look closely, he looks exactly like the middle-aged man. The old immortal master muttered something, and after a while, the talisman turned into a ball of dark green flame. The old immortal master raised his hand and threw it, and the dark green flame floated around him for a while, then floated out of the deck. The old immortal master was delighted when he saw it, and he got up and followed it, but he followed the ball of flame to a water surface.

The old immortal master lowered his head and scanned the water surface. Suddenly, he raised his hand into a claw and gently grabbed something out of the water. He held it in his palm and saw that it was half of an index finger. The old immortal master was both happy and sad when he saw it. He sighed and thought,

"It seems that my disciples and grandchildren have been murdered..."

He returned to the boat and sat on the deck again. He put the index finger into a jade bowl, took out the talisman, chanted a spell, and threw it in. The index finger began to burn, and a wisp of black smoke rose. The old immortal master took out a small mirror from his arms and shone the small mirror on the black smoke. A vague figure appeared in the small mirror. The old immortal master concentrated his spiritual power in his eyes. After he closed and opened his eyes, two pupils suddenly appeared in his eyes. The old immortal master blinked, and the four pupils in his eyes were divided into purple and blue, which looked very strange and weird!
"No wonder I couldn't summon the soul...it turns out it has been taken to the underworld by the underworld..."

So he put down the small mirror, took out the incense burner, lit a long stick of incense and cast a spell. Then he heard gusts of cold wind and screams of ghosts. Soon, a ghost messenger appeared in front of him. After the ghost messenger appeared, he looked unhappy and asked,
"So it's you, the monk... Why did you summon me again?"

It turned out that the man and the ghost were old acquaintances. The old immortal stood up and approached, moving his lips to whisper to the other party. The ghost looked hesitant, and the old immortal whispered a few more times. The ghost nodded reluctantly, turned into a gust of cold wind and disappeared. When he reappeared, there was a ghost beside him. It was the middle-aged man. At this time, his clothes were torn and scars were visible. When he saw the old immortal, he was very excited. He rushed up to the old immortal and knelt down, hugged his thigh and cried,

"Master... Master... My disciple died unjustly... They tortured me severely, it was so painful... Master, save me... Master, save me!"

Over there, Gu Shiyi and Pu Yanlan were on their way back to the Dayuan Imperial City. The two in front retrieved the souls of Feng Laoliu and others, and Pu Yanlan summoned Feng Laoliu's soul. Feng Laoliu was crying bitterly when he saw Gu Shiyi and Pu Yanlan. He was crying so sadly that he gritted his teeth when talking about the cause of death.
"The spies of the wise king found out that the prince had spent a lot of money to invite back a powerful immortal master from outside. His Taoist name is Double-eyed Immortal. He can call the wind and rain, and turn beans into soldiers. The most powerful thing is that this immortal master can take away people's souls while they are still alive. He only needs to get the person's birth date and match it with a close-fitting piece of clothing, and then he can draw out the person's soul... and turn the person into an unconscious walking corpse..."

Pu Yanlan smiled coldly when she heard this.
"This soul-stealing technique is against the laws of nature. Isn't he afraid of being haunted by evil?"

Feng Laoliu's spirit said again,
"I think because I am the person in charge of purchasing weapons under the wise king, the other party should have been eyeing me for a long time. This time I came out and attracted this fatal disaster..."

The two did not want to get involved in this kind of intrigue. Pu Yanlan only asked about the soul of Feng Laoliu.
"Now that you are dead, the things in the human world have nothing to do with you anymore. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, I can help you realize them, and then send you to the underworld to reincarnate. This can be considered... that our acquaintance is worthwhile!"

Feng Laoliu's spirit cried out when he heard this. After he finished crying, he discussed with his followers. All the ghosts said,
"Since I'm already dead, there's no way I can be resurrected. I just can't bear to leave my family, so I want to go back and see them, and then I can rest assured and reincarnate!"

They died suddenly, so it is natural for them to miss their family members. Pu Yanlan thought about it and nodded.
"Okay! I'll take you home!"

The Dayuan Imperial City is an island. The royal family lives on the island. Royal merchants like Feng Laoliu, whose families are wealthy, built an annex city near the island. The ships in this annex city are unusual. They are all tall and large. Each ship is as wide as a small island, and there are pavilions and towers on top. Some are one or two stories low and some are six or seven stories high. They can be called magnificent. The decorations inside are magnificent and luxurious.