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Chapter 120: Zhong Kui's Four Laws, Six Ways of Locking Soul!

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    The sun is rising.

    In Shouyang City, there was mourning, and corpses lay across the field.

    "Let go of me, don't!!"

    A young girl was directly dragged into a dilapidated house by several night wolf warriors.

    "Please let me go!!"

    A young man knelt down in front of a blood-soaked night wolf soldier with a face full of horror, begging bitterly.

    However, what responded to him was a knife light, throwing his head high.

    "Run!!"

    An old man tightly hugged a ferocious-looking night wolf warrior, and desperately shouted at the frightened child in front of him.

    And in his chest a sharp sword was stuck upside down.

    "My lord my lord, spare me, I will give you everything, please don't kill me"

    A brawny man trembled, and kept kowtowing to the night wolf warrior in front of him.

    The next second, the night wolf warrior laughed, tied him up and threw him aside.

    "No, let me goMaster, save me!!"

    In the luxurious mansion, a beautiful woman was being pressed on the desk by a night wolf warrior, tearing off her clothes.

    On the side, the woman's husband was shrinking timidly in the corner, burying his head tightly between his legs, covering his ears desperately, not daring to look at the woman at all.

    "grandfather!!"

    "Help!!"

    "Run!!"

    "Beast, stop!!"

    ""

    The wailing sounded one after another, and similar scenes were staged in every corner of Shouyang City.

    For a time, the whole Shouyang City was like a hell on earth

    At the same moment.

    Liu Mansion, the backyard.

    A group of night wolf warriors were staring at them with horror and vigilance. Bu Feifan and others were surrounded by arrows in the center.

    "Is this style so terrifying?!"

    "It's too scary, each of these sharp arrows has the power to seriously injure or even kill the early stages of the 'Juren Realm'!"

    "Yeah, it's too scary. If I hadn't retreated so fast just now, I'm afraid I would have fallen under this sharp arrow like Xiaoye and the others."

    ""

    The Night Wolf warriors discussed in low voices in fear.

    The 'three-headed leader' also looked solemnly, his right hand clenched the sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Where did this man come from?! He is so strong!"

    "No, this person is only at the 'Juren Realm'. How could he condense so many sharp arrows with the strength comparable to the early stages of the 'Juren Realm'?!"

    However, the 'two-headed leader' had a flash of light in his eyes and made a sound of surprise.

    You must know that the literary spirit of Confucianism cultivators is limited.

    Even a Confucianism cultivator in the "Juren Realm" is absolutely impossible to condense as many arrows of literary energy as a torrent of literary energy by relying on his own literary energy alone.

    However, the literary spirit that the Confucianism cultivator in front of him has condensed at this moment has already far exceeded the literary spirit that a "jurenjing" can achieve.

    For a moment, the 'two-headed leader' couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

    What kind of monster is this?  !

    at the same time.

    Zhong Kui looked at the terrifying sharp arrows of literary energy around him, and the sharp arrows of literary energy that were still pouring out of Bu Feifan's body. For a moment, his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

    Why does this person seem to have a steady stream of literary spirit?  !

    "Tianshi, is there a way to save Xiaoqian?!"

    With a sullen face, Bu Feifan continued to ask Zhong Kui aloud.

    Zhong Kui's expression moved slightly, suppressed the shock in his heart, and replied, "As far as I know, there are four ways to save this female spirit!"

    "First, just find a soul-replenishing elixir of grade six or higher!"

    "Second, find a strong man in the Da Luo Jin Fairyland who is proficient in soul art, or a quasi-sacred strong man or saint, and make up for his lost soul body."

    "Thirdly, in the Youfu, there is a spring named 'Yellow Spring', and in the depths of the Yellow Spring is a pool called 'Soul Pool', if you get a drop, you can save this female spirit!"

    "Fourth, there are thousands of precious medicines in the world, if you can get one or two, you can save them."

    When Bu Feifei heard the words, his expression moved slightly, and he immediately asked, "Does the Celestial Master know someone who can save Xiaoqian?!"

      Zhong Kui sighed slightly, "I do know a few, but the relationship is relatively ordinary. If you want to ask them to help, Mr. Bu will have to pay a big price."

    "What's the price?!"

    Bu Feifan glanced at Nie Xiaoqian who was lying in Fang Yishao's arms, and immediately looked at Zhong Kui, and said in a steady voice, "As long as I can afford it, any price is fine!"

    "Young master"

    Nie Xiao heard the words all over his body, his whole body trembled slightly, the tip of his nose was sore, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

    Liu Mengli was holding an umbrella for Nie Xiaoqian to cover the sun, when she heard Bu Feifan's words, she couldn't help but feel envious and touched in her eyes.

    Fang Yishao bit his lower lip tightly, but his mind was complicated.

    "Tianshi, it's not too late, we're going to find the strong man you know now!"

    Immediately afterwards, Bu Feifan looked at Zhong Kui and made a decision in a deep voice.

    Zhong Kui shook his head and said, "Master Bu, please wait a moment."

    Um?  !

    Bu Feifan looked at Zhong Kui in surprise, not knowing why.

    Zhong Kui explained, "This female spirit's soul body is on the verge of collapse, and it can't last for a few quarters of an hour. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be lost halfway"

    "so what should I do now?!"

    Bu Feifan asked with a flick of his expression.

    "I have a secret method that can temporarily keep her soul and body alive for three days, but it takes some time to cast the spell" Zhong Kui said in a deep voice.

    "It's not too late, please ask the celestial master to cast spells for Xiaoqian as soon as possible!"

    Bu Feifan bowed to Zhong Kui.

    "good."

    Zhong Kui nodded, and let Fang Yishao sit on Nie Xiaoqian's knees.

    Immediately afterwards, he drew with both hands, and in an instant, magical runes appeared in the void, floating around Nie Xiaoqian.

    At the same time, on the ground where Nie Xiaoqian was sitting cross-legged and in the void above her head, a rotating circle bursting with six-color rays of light also appeared.

    "Six Ways of Soul Locking Technique, quick!"

    Immediately, Zhong Kui let out a deep shout, flew up vertically and horizontally, and hit the six-color circle above Nie Xiaoqian's head with boundless mana.

    Boom!

    In an instant, the six-color circle cast a beam of six-color light, directly covering Nie Xiaoqian.

    "Second, third, what happened?!"

    At this moment, a thick voice came from the sky.

    Like thunder rolling in the sky

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