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Chapter 675

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    Xia Yan'an heard the words, his indifferent gaze swept across his natural face, and he answered a sentence seriously.

    "It's understandable that the world is going downhill."

    ""

    Yuan Shuran's face was hot.

    Huo Chenxin didn't take it seriously, and raised his chin arrogantly, "Uncle Xia, you don't understand! When you marry your aunt someday, you will understand the little fun between lovers!"

    Xia Yan'an's old face turned hot, and he was speechless, ""

    Xia Rujin silently gave Huo Chenxin a thumbs up in a corner he couldn't see.

    It's amazing that Mr. Xia, who is strict and strict, can be crushed.

    Huo Chenxin was encouraged and raised his proud chin even higher.

    Xia Yan'an looked at his brainless appearance, feeling uncomfortable all over, subconsciously stood up and wanted to stay away from him.

    As soon as he moved, Shi Xian and Xia Rujin suddenly became nervous.

    The cold breath in the air is even lower.

    If it was like the air conditioner had been turned on low just now, it would be a hot summer day and a cold winter day, and a chilly breath penetrated into the bone marrow of the person pervasively.

    Xia Rujin hurriedly raised her hand to stop, "Second Uncle, don't move!"

    Xia Yanan's raised foot froze, and his voice became tense, "What's wrong?"

    "You are an official family member, with merits and virtues in your body, the aura will make the ghosts feel depressed. When you move, they will be nervous. Once they are nervous, it is difficult to control."

    ""

    The corners of Xia Yan'an's eyes twitched, and his eyes swept across the empty room, feeling his hairs stand on end.

    They are nervous, isn't he nervous?

    "Honey, don't move, your aura is not weak."

    Xia Rujin stretched out her hand to hold the wrist of the man beside her, and reminded softly, "They have been trapped in the soul refining formation for too long, and their bodies are too dark. If they collide with your breath, they will easily be wiped out."

    Huo Yanshen nodded, but did not move.

    Shi Xian froze.

    He was dumbfounded when Xia Rujin summoned a few ghosts.

    After so many days of anxiety, until this moment, an uneasy heart was finally let go.

    That day, when he went to the rooftop and only saw the old man of the Ruan family and Xia Rujin, he panicked.  The formation was activated, and Xia Rujin almost confessed her life, which is enough to show how bad the situation is.

    At the beginning of the soul refining formation, it is impossible to have no sacrifices, and he knows this fact better than anyone else.

    However, he still holds a glimmer of hope, hoping that Xia Rujin can give him a miracle.

    Even knowing that the chances are slim, he has been unwilling to give up.

    Before coming here today, he was fantasizing that Xia Rujin agreed to let him go, does it mean that Lin Lang is still in her hands?

    But this absurd idea just passed by in a flash, and there was no way to justify it.

    No matter how powerful the master is, there is no way to guarantee that the soul will leave the body for such a long time when it is difficult to protect itself.  Even if Xia Rujin saved Lin Lang, she would not be able to keep her from being corroded by yang energy even if she had been in a coma for three days.

    So from the moment he entered the door, he never dared to ask.

    He didn't ask, and Xia Rujin didn't say anything.

    The longer he waited, the more his thoughts were confirmed.

    Perhaps, Lin Lang is really hopeless

    For three days, he thought he was mentally prepared, but when it came time to accept the fact, it was still difficult.

    Thoughts were going back and forth, Xia Rujin didn't expect Xia Rujin to put someone in front of him suddenly.

    Not one

    It's ten!

    The ghosts of the soul refining array are not damaged!

    With this level of skill, even if the former head of the Shi family went to battle in person, he might not be able to do it!

    "Mr. Teacher?"

    Xia Rujin called softly, "Their condition is not very good, you should find a place for them first, so as not to make any mistakes."

    After she reminded, Shi Xian came back to his senses and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

    He took out a small gourd, lit a talisman, and took the other nine ghosts into it.

    Then he took out a small and exquisite hairpin, which looked like something for a girl.  He stuck it on the talisman folded into a triangle, made a gesture with his hand, and called out in a warm voice.

    "Lin Lang, you're home."

    He looked calm, but his voice was trembling.

    After finishing the last step, she turned her head and looked at Xia Rujin excitedly, her eyes suddenly stopped on the scepter in her hand¡ª¡ª

    "This, this is?"

    ""

    summerYan Jin flipped his wrist and put the things away.

    The voice was understated, "The magic weapon of the divination family can store the spirits of all things, and can also store ghosts."

    The excitement on Shi Xian's face gradually turned into reality, "No wonder! No wonder Lin Lang and the others have been safe and sound for so long!"

    While speaking, he cupped his hands and respectfully bowed to her again, "Shi Xian thanked the Patriarch of the Bu family, and thanked all the gods in Miaojiang! If there is any need for Shi's family in the future, Shi Xian is obliged to do so!"

    Xia Rujin, ""

    These words meant that he knew her true identity and accepted it frankly.

    He hurriedly got up and helped him up, a little embarrassed, "The dream ceremony was forcibly terminated, and I would like to thank Mr. Shi for his help, otherwise I would not be able to stand here properly now. Can you let go of your prejudice against witchcraft and treat it objectively?"  , I should thank you."

    Shi Xian naturally understood what she meant, his gaze swept across her and Huo Yanshen's faces, and his voice was quite meaningful.

    "Many things are predestined, such as the meeting between you. Besides, the Shi family and the Bu family have long been contaminated with cause and effect. Even if you are not for Lin Lang, I will not stand by."

    ""

    His words revealed too much information.

    Contacting the way he looked at the scepter just now, Xia Rujin reacted belatedly.

    "Mr. Shi, look, you know the magic weapon of my Bu family? Is it because of that magic weapon, are you sure I belong to the Bu family?"

    "Well, when I saw your real body earlier, I just guessed that it was related to that place."

    Shi Xian's voice was a little emotional, "This is a medium to communicate with the gods. Fengshui masters know it. It is more powerful than the soul-destroying bell. When I was young, I was fortunate to see this magic weapon"

    His thoughts drifted away for a long time, and he sighed softly.

    With a face full of rejoicing and disbelief, "The last Patriarch of the Bu family has shown kindness to Shi! Today, the current Patriarch of the Bu family has saved Shi's only daughter! The great kindness and virtue of the Bu family, my teacher has shown in this life.  I still don't know!"

    Xia Rujin waited for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to elaborate, so she didn't ask.

    Since the Shi family and the Bu family have long been in contact, it is also fate.

    Speaking of this, Shi Xian couldn't help reminding, "Have you ever used this magic weapon in front of other Feng Shui masters?"

    Xia Rujin thought for a while, frowned and shook her head, "I don't really remember, but there shouldn't be many people who can let me use the magic weapon, right?"

    "Although few people know this thing, it is a magic weapon that cultivators flock to! If it is not a last resort, it is best not to show it in front of other Feng Shui masters! Especially Feng Shui masters with advanced Taoism!"

    ""

    Xia Rujin's eyes were puzzled and she couldn't understand at all.

    The voice was a little funny, "This is a magic weapon of my Bu family. It has belonged to Miaojiang for generations, so why can't I see people?"

    "How much do you know about the relationship between wizards and Feng Shui masters?" Shi Xian asked suddenly.

    Xia Rujin replied, "I know a thing or two, I read it in books, and I don't know if it's true or not."

    Shi Xian shook his head, "The outside world's judgments on Feng Shui and witchcraft are not objective and cannot be trusted completely. Although these two fields come from the same line, they have been clearly separated for thousands of years. If they are compared to two national borders, each  There are different scopes of use. People in Miaojiang are good at using witchcraft, so outsiders are good at Fengshui. It seems that witchcraft is self-styled, and there are few users, but in fact there are many things that are missed by the outside world."

    "For example, my divination magic weapon?"

    "This magic weapon didn't belong to the Bu family at the beginning. It's just that the Bu family was lucky to be chosen by the gods."

    "If you are chosen by the gods, you belong to the Bu family!"

    "" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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