Just as the black dog opened its mouth, the soul thread between Xiao Hua's eyebrows condensed into three big hands and fell into the black dog's body. However, contrary to Xiao Hua's expectation, after a while, the three big hands were retracted, and none of the souls were brought out!
"Huh" Xiao Hua snorted coldly, the Delusion-Breaking Eye opened, and the fist-thick silver beam of light spun and fell into the mouth of the black dog! However, seeing the silver light spinning, but not seeing any souls flying out, and with half a cup of tea to spare, Xiao Hua had no choice but to close the Delusion Breaking Eye.
The shaman frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist, there must be a soul inside the Falling Soul Lamp, and the poor Taoist has already seen it! Why can't fellow Daoists use their methods?"
Xiao Hua thought about it, and replied: "Don't say friends, you can also perceive the supernatural powers of the poor. But, if these souls are invisible, they can't be taken out by the poor! It's like the lamp of the fallen soul The space inside is not above Xiaoyu Continent"
"Hehe, that must be the case!" The shaman laughed, "The space of the Fallen Soul Lamp should be part of the Nether Blood Sea, but all the souls sucked by the Fallen Soul Lamp have actually fallen into the Nether Blood Sea, but these souls are still there. Instead of entering reincarnation, I made part of the Lost Soul Lamp, enhancing the power of the Lost Soul Lamp!"
"Senior" Jian Ji, who had been watching from a distance, changed his face slightly when he heard it. Jian Ji is the old shaman of the Houtu Village. Why doesn't he know how powerful the Nether Blood Sea is? He couldn't help worrying, "Is still possible?"
At the same time as Jianji asked, Jijian and other elder shamans also showed expectations on their faces. The Nether Blood Sea was transformed by the God of Houtu, and there was also a Nether Blood Sea under the Huangquan Palace in Houtu Village, but they knew it well. The Nether Blood Sea may be the real Nether Blood Sea, but it is definitely not the real Nether Blood Sea in the legend, it is very likely to be scattered space fragments of the Blood Sea. But since the space of the Falling Soul Lamp is connected to the Nether Blood Sea, it has already surpassed the limit of the spiritual powers of the million Mengshan Mountains. In the records of the Million Mengshan Witchcraft, no witch king has such supernatural powers and means.
"Hehe" Xiao Hua smiled slightly, looked at Jianji and said, "Don't worry, Elder Wu, as long as Ziye's soul is still in the Falling Soul Lamp, Xiao can take his soul out!"
Having said that, Xiao Hua raised his hand slightly, and took the water purification bottle in his hand.
"This is?" Seeing that Xiao Hua took out a bottle, and there was a willow branch inside the bottle, which was not the soul treasure he thought at all, Jian Ji was taken aback for it.
Jianji's soul consciousness naturally fell on the water purification bottle and willow branches. The water purification bottle still has some traces of Buddhist artifacts, but the willow branches are not different from ordinary willow branches at all!
"Could it be that Daoist Xiao is going to use this bottle?" Jianji set his sights on the water purification bottle!
But Xiao Hua's behavior was beyond everyone's expectations, but seeing Xiao Hua gently stretched out his right hand, picked up the wicker with his thumb and forefinger, looked at Ziye's body, and then looked at the Falling Soul Lamp, with a gentle look. Dump!
"Swipe" A group of people couldn't see it, but in Xiao Hua's eyes, an unusually clear ten-color glow rushed out of the wicker, and landed on the Falling Soul Lamp!
"Ah??" Under the uproar and dumbfoundedness of Jianji and other hundreds of witch elders, the three-headed black dog's body suddenly split open, and a small Hongqiao was erected between Ziye's body and the three-headed black dog's belly. In the middle, the ten colors on the Hongqiao overflowed at an extremely fast speed, just like the rain was washing away. The green light of the falling soul lamp before was also dimmed in the ten colors of the Hongqiao. An unspeakable warmth was born from the bottom of everyone's heart!
"ZiMidnight??" As soon as the warmth was born in everyone's hearts, they saw a soul standing on the Hongqiao with closed eyes, flowing out with the overflow of ten colors! Jianji couldn't help but screamed out, because he couldn't see the Hongqiao, couldn't see the ten colors, and couldn't see Xiao Hua's soul power or mana to cast supernatural powers!
Xiao Hua smiled, took the other shore with one hand, and waited quietly for Ziye's soul to fall into the body through the Hongqiao! Then he shook his hand lightly, Bi An retracted it, inserted it into the water purification bottle again, and sent it back to Niwan Palace.
Hongqiao disappeared, and the figure of the three-headed black dog slowly returned. When Xiao Hua retracted the soul thread, the Soul Lost Lamp also changed to its original appearance!
It's just that the light of the Falling Soul Lamp at this time is a little dim, and the color is not emerald green, but some variegated colors. Xiao Hua opened his mouth and a few green script glyphs came out, and just about to spit it out, he closed his mouth again, and raised his hand Pointing at the Luohun Lamp, the Luohun Lamp slowly flew to Jianji's eyes.
Xiao Hua said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, your Lost Soul Lamp is a little damaged. However, you don't seem to have completely controlled this Fallen Soul Lamp. Now is a good opportunity. Inside, there is a secret technique for refining soul treasures, you can take this opportunity to refine the Falling Soul Lamp"
"Okay, okay!" Jianji nodded excitedly, put away the Lost Soul Lamp, and said, "Senior will revive Midnight soon, and the junior will sacrifice the Lost Soul Lamp later!"
"This is simple and simple, but ifTrouble is also trouble! "Xiao Hua looked at the sorcerer, cupped his hands and said, "Next, I will be a fellow Taoist!" "
"Haha, it's troublesome for Fellow Daoist Xiao, but easy for the poor Taoist!" The sorcerer said, showing off, and took out the Yabi. Under the urging of his soul power, a strong force of life spontaneously The nib of Yabi came out, and it really fell to the center of Ziye's eyebrows like the finishing touch.
In an instant, the whole world was silent, and even the howling wind stopped!
"Pa" Yabi tapped between Ziye's eyebrows, and a sound like a sprout breaking ground came from nowhere, or the sky, or the earth, or between the eyebrows, or Yabi, or the ardent hope of everyone!
Following this sound, "Swipe" Thousands of lights and shadows gushed out from the Wu Taoist's body, rushing to the space between the sky and the earth, bursts of hurricanes suddenly appeared in the sky, "Boom" At the same time, in the depths of the earth, there was also a hurricane. There was a roaring sound, the earth trembled, "Ka Ka Ka" Several thunderbolts as thick as horned dragons also split out from the void, as if a kind of punishment flashed in the sky above Houtu Village
However, after the thunder roared for a moment, Ziye was still lying there quietly, without any movement.
Xiao Hua frowned slightly, and when he looked through the Soul Bridge again, he saw that a faint vitality had grown within the mysterious cloud, but this vitality was like a sprouting seed, although the vitality was strong, it was not as good as the spring breeze. !
"So that's how it is!" A thought flashed across Xiao Hua's mind like lightning and flint, and then a trace of confidence arose on his face, and he opened his mouth quietly, and the Confucianism cultivator tempered in the middle dantian moved slightly, "Poof" Quenching The vitality that has been refined for tens of thousands of years fell into Ziye's soul, "Puff" Countless silent low-pitched voices resounded from all over the mysterious cloud, "Swipe" The frozen mysterious cloud began to flow !
"Sister, flash" Amidst the roar of thunder, Ziye's panicked voice came from his mouth, and the arms, legs and feet that had been motionless for hundreds of years suddenly began to swing, as if they were blocked by the sun that day. Midnight in front of Ziming is like midnight!
It's a pity, after all, after hundreds of years of not moving, Ziye struggled a few times, but didn't get up, but on that pale face, a pair of Xiao Hua's familiar yet unfamiliar eyes opened!
Ziye's eyes opened first, a pair of jet-black pupils flickered, and then closed again, Ziye called out in a panic: "Sister, where are you? Why is it so bright here?"
"Midnight" Jianji fluttered to Ziye's side, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and said kindly, "Don't be afraid, with this old man here, the Falling Soul Lamp can't hurt you and Ziming"
"Mr. Wu, are you back?" Ziye was very familiar with Jianji's voice, and said in a panic, "I my sister and I just want to help you light the old soul lamp, it's all about me My idea, you must never punish my sister!"
"Hehe, good boy." Jianji laughed, "You and Ziming are both good boys, why would I blame you? You are tired, go to sleep for a while!"
"Okay, Mr. Wu" As Ziye said, he was tired and really fell asleep.
"Senior" Without waiting for Xiao Hua to speak, Jianji hurriedly explained, "Ziye's soul has been away from the body for too long. When he just came out of the Falling Soul Lamp, this junior felt that his soul had dissipated a lot. Entering the physical body is not particularly suitable. After he recovers, the junior will take him to thank the senior for saving his life!"
Jianji explained, all the old witches didn't speak, and there was no sound before the Bone Hall! This is a real miracle, which they have never heard of! They really don't know how to express the shock and surprise in their hearts
"Reverend Xiao, Reverend Xiao" At this moment, a white-haired old woman flew over from a distant mountain and shouted loudly, "You're back? You can you really resurrect Ziye?"
"Ji Man?" Xiao Hua recognized this old woman at a glance, isn't it Ji Man from the Tuzhai after that year?
"Qihong" Jianji frowned, and scolded in a low voice, "Why are you here? Today is a sacrifice to the gods. Don't say that you are no longer Ji Man. Even if you are Ji Man, you can't trespass into the Bone Hall Yes!"
"Old Wu" Hou Tuzhai's predecessor, Ji Man, pleaded, "I just want to ask, can Daoist Xiao really revive Ziye?"
Jianji thought for a while, raised his hand and pointed at Ziye and said, "It's not a matter of possibility, Ziye has been resurrected now!"
Jianji looked at Ziye's body in disbelief, seeing Ziye's nose fluttering slightly and his eyelashes still trembling, he didn't even need to get close to know that everything Jianji said was true. She couldn't help crying, threw herself down in front of Xiao Hua and kowtowed: "Master Xiao, Mr. Xiao, you always have pity on me, back then I didn't know that heaven and earth offended you old man, I deserve to die, I will die immediately. But, my Ziyan is innocent, can you save him!"
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