Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 824 The Wandering Soul [5]

The charmer is actually not a soul, but when he died, he was driven by the strong thoughts and unwillingness at that moment, and turned into a wandering soul without an owner.

This kind of charm is very rare, because to condense into a charm, one must have very strong spiritual power and soul power in life!

Mei, on the other hand, has no consciousness of his own. It can be said that he is only driven by the strong idea at the moment of death.

Hua Xi shook her head, danger, she is not afraid of any danger.

She just has something she wants to protect, and she doesn't want to be easily destroyed!

"Father, I'm Hua Xi, can you understand me?"

Yan Xiange, who didn't respond, let out an angry growl, as if offended by such shackles.

"Benefactor Mo, he no longer belongs to Sister Yang, let him be purified and enter reincarnation early." Wujiang persuaded peacefully.

"No, he can't enter reincarnation." Hua Xi knew very well that his body and soul were controlled by Ji Yuan.

Wujiang didn't understand what she meant, but just gave her a puzzled look without asking any further questions.

At this moment, the sky has lightened slightly, and the end of the horizon is slowly turning white.

"It's almost dawn, and if the sun shines, he will disappear." Wu Jiang said.

Hua Xi's hand rested on the invisible hand on her shoulder and held it tightly.

"Little monk, let him go, let him go."

"He's gone, and he will come again." A charm, what he believes will not change.

"It's okay, I will protect my mother." Hua Xi said firmly.

It's risky, but she's not afraid!
Wujiang chanted the Buddha's name lightly, then raised his hand, and took back all the Buddhist beads trapped on Yan Xiange's body.

As soon as he was relieved, he probably knew that it was almost dawn, and Yan Xiange disappeared immediately without staying for a moment.

The strength on her shoulders disappeared all of a sudden, and Hua Xi felt a huge pain, which made her almost unable to lift her hands.

"Mother." She supported Dugu Feng with her other hand, "Let's go back and rest first."

"Xi'er, are you okay?" Dugufeng asked with concern, "I..."

"I'm fine." Hua Xi pushed the hair off her forehead, and smiled at her, "I've seen Fengyueyan, but the reason why I didn't tell you is because in my heart, I believe that you are my mother."

"I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have kept it from you for so many years." Dugufeng said guiltily.

"No, mother did the right thing." Hua Xi comforted her. If Mo Huaxi had known her background earlier, the chaos would have been turned upside down.

She helped Dugufeng to go back, Wujiang saw her shoulders drooping, so he came forward.

"Let the little monk come." He supported Dugufeng from the other side, and at the dawn of dawn, he was walking on the road outside the city.

Suddenly, Hua Xi's footsteps stopped, and she slowly raised her head, watching a figure gradually approaching in the gray morning mist.

The blue-gray wide robe almost blended with the morning mist.

Hua Xi narrowed his eyes, recognized the figure, and said, "Master National Teacher."

The morning mist gradually dispersed, and a handsome and indifferent man stepped out. It was Lu Lian, the national teacher.

"I heard an unusual movement here." Lu Lian's eyes turned around the three of them, and finally settled on Hua Xi's face, "What's wrong?"

Just as Wujiang was about to speak, Hua Xi jumped ahead of him and said, "My mother was kidnapped, I'm here to rescue her."

"Oh? Who dares to be so bold?"

(End of this chapter)