The formation of the fierce wife of Tianyun ghost pupil

Chapter 313: The Soul (1)
Yi Jianjia didn't care how much she was usually afraid of Situ He, so she leaned forward and stretched her neck to look at Qin Zixuan on Situ He's shoulder.

"Her consciousness is not clear, it seems that she is drifting away from her three souls and seven souls, and her brain will go wrong after a long time."

Yi Jianjia didn't know how to explain the reason, because she couldn't get stuck because of why, but she could feel that Qin Zixuan's consciousness was leaving her soul!

"What did you say? Where would the consciousness be if it was separated from the three souls and seven souls?"

Situ He became anxious, and stood still. Yi Jianjia obviously didn't understand the reason, and his anxious grimace became a little paler.

"The servants don't know either... because our hearts and souls are connected, so we can feel what happened to the master, but we don't know the reason."

Yi Jianjia's face was wrinkled. After soaking in the Ling River for two days and two nights, her skin injuries have healed. Although she was worried about Mo Zixi, Qin Zixuan was also the object of her concern.

"Well... let's go home first, and then ask Xiaobai."

Situ He knew that Erhuobai must know something. After all, as a natal beast, he had no other use other than knowing more.

"boom!"

Just when they were about to leave, there was a loud explosion sound from the big pit hit by the sky not far away, Yi Jianjia's face turned pale instantly, and a powerful halo rose around the big pit.

Qiankun spell array!
The Qiankun Talisman Formation the night before yesterday was just a formation projected from a distance, both in terms of power and impact. This time, the one in front of them was the real Qiankun Talisman Formation.

"what--"

Before Situ He came back to his senses, Yi Jianjia behind him let out a scream, and the ghostly cry turned into a whimper in the wind, piercing and sharp.

A golden halo enveloped Yi Jianjia's body, and the golden thread was quickly gathered in the palm of the white-robed Taoist priest. The Qiankun bag was his property, so it was naturally to be returned to the deity. It's better to put it in the Qiankun bag...

"Hahaha! Little baby, I told you to stay out of your own business. There is never anything I can't do that I want to do! Hurry up and go home, and let go of that demon in your body for the time being!"

The old but proud voice sounded deafening, like the sky was thundering, but Qin Zixuan on Situ He's back did not move at all.

Situ He also noticed that something was wrong with Qin Zixuan and was very anxious, but looking at Yi Jianjia under the Qiankun bag, his heart trembled violently. If she goes to Jianjia, she will be disappointed.

"Old man, she is a contract ghost, won't you be afraid of God's punishment if you catch her?"

Yi Jianjia in the Qiankun bag struggled for a while, but she was covered by countless golden lights, and she was cut into blood dripping almost at the slightest movement. She has learned how powerful the Qiankun bag is. Mo Zixi, the unreliable half-assed person before, It can't hurt her at all, but now...

"Hmph! Little doll with a big tone, if it wasn't for the sake of the immortal energy around you, do you think I would easily let go of that demon in your body?"

Daoist Taixu's tone was full of hatred and disdain. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to the demonized Situ He. After all, he had lived for more than 100 years and had never seen such a powerful fairy body.

Speaking of this, Daoist Taixu glanced at Qin Zixuan, and looked at Situ He with a bit of puzzlement in his eyes, how could a child who was born with a fairy body be possessed by a demon?
"The leader of this generation of Maoshan faction is Mo Zixi, and the Qiankun bag is also his property. How did you get it?"

Situ He stood with Qin Zixuan on his back, not afraid of the powerful power emanating from the Qiankun bag, and the ancient Kunlun mirror slowly emerged from his arm. He needed a quick fix. After dealing with Miss Qin, he hurried home. Qin Zixuan's situation Terrible, not sloppy at all.

"You, you little doll actually have a Kunlun mirror..."

Daoist Taixu's eyes turned from shock to greed. He has been cultivating immortals for decades, and he has never seen a more powerful artifact other than the Qiankun Bag. If the Qiankun Bag is a new force from the ancient artifacts, then the Kunlun Mirror in front of him is not good. The real old guy!
Situ He didn't answer him, the Kunlun mirror in front of him turned, and the surrounding air immediately froze, and Yi Jianjia on the ground also stopped for an instant, and Daoist Taixu still had a lustful look in his eyes.

"Zixuan, can you hear me? Jian Jia is in trouble, let's help her first, and then I'll take you home, okay?"

After Situ He finished talking to himself, he raised his hand and threw Daoist Taixu into the school's swimming pool. He then tied the golden thread on the Qiankun bag in his hand and handed it to Yi Jianjia.

"How are you? Put away the Qiankun bag and go into the red room to heal your wounds. Let's go and see the Qiankun spell array."

Although Situ He couldn't order Qin Zixuan's contract ghost, Yi Meiren and the others were thoughtful people, so they could tell who was good and who was bad.

Yi Meiren nodded, took the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into her sleeve, this thing caught her twice, she had to put it away so that smelly Taoist priest could not use it against her again.

With a flash of red clothes, Yi Meiren and the Qiankun bag entered Qin Zixuan's blood jade space. Situ He did not delay, and ran madly to the other side of the Qiankun spell formation with Qin Zixuan on his back. It took him only 10 minutes to walk. It was up in 2 minutes, and my heart was in my throat, worrying about Qin Zixuan's current situation.

This time, the Qiankun spell array covered almost ten meters around the gazebo, which was several times larger than the spell array in the park next door last time!
"what--"

A shrill scream came from the formation, Situ He frowned, and hesitated for a moment, but just this hesitation, the old voice had appeared in his ears again, deafening.

"Hmph! I didn't expect to be a metal supernatural being, little baby. I wanted to let you go, but now it seems that I can't go..."

Daoist Taixu stood next to the Qiankun spell array with a bruised nose and a swollen face. It was probably because Situ He just threw his face directly into contact with the bottom of the swimming pool, and then smashed it flat!
"Old Taoist priest, don't talk about a baby, I'm 15 years old."

Situ He raised his eyebrows, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, but if the other party wanted to touch Yi Meiren, then he had to pass this test first!
"Hahahahaha... What a little doll who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, the old man has lived to be 150 years old!"

Daoist Taixu stroked his beard and thought about how to get Qin Zixuan to release her contract ghost. After all, the source of the ghost land has lived for a thousand years, and he can't make any mistakes if he wants to regain Mo Zixi. As for this little boy He also wants the immortal and demonic energy.

(End of this chapter)