Ah Huang lit this talisman paper with Li Yiran’s birth date and burned it to ashes; guided by the seal made of his fingers, the ashes of the talisman paper drifted into a circle, circled himself and the incense table. Finally, three incense candles were lit and inserted into the incense burner...

Ah Huang was wearing a Taoist robe, with a solemn expression, and waved the peach wood sword in his hand, and walked the way of Taoist sect stepping on the Dou Bugang.

"Now, Huang Lengshuo, a disciple of Longhu Mountain, invites his soul back in the name of Master Zhang Tian!"

"Soul is back!!!"

"Soul is back!!!"

His voice was loud and loud, with a mysterious aura and tremolo.

Fu Yang and Mr. Xiong both became serious and looked at him with nervous eyes.

Mr. Xiong, the fat cat, clenched his two furry claws and made a fist-clenching baby move that was very popular online: "Come on, boy Huang! This is called soul kung fu, it looks simple, but it actually tests skills."

The soul returns...

With the sound of spells, there seemed to be a magical fluctuation in the surrounding void, which drove the ashes of the talisman paper with Li Yiran's birth date and flying, like small gray butterflies.

This made this gloomy and terrifying women's bathroom a little more ethereal.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Fu Yang frowned and looked at Ah Huang wearing a Taoist robe walking on the Dou Bu Gang near the incense table to cast spells, and felt a little bad in his heart.

Logically speaking, if Li Yiran's soul was lost here, then with Ah Huang's magic power, she should be able to be able to quickly spread throughout the women's bathroom and bring her back.

But it's been one minute! Seeing Ah Huang's steps staggered a little.

"Didn't Li Yiran's soul be scared away, but was detained by some ghost? That would be more troublesome."

Fu Yang pinched his chin and frowned and thought.

Mr. Xiong also followed suit. He wanted to pinch his chin with his small claws, but unfortunately his face was too round and fat, so he had no chin at all, so he had to give up...

Puchi, Puchi, Puchi!

Three consecutive sounds.

In the incense table in front of Ah Huang, three incense candles were automatically extinguished one after another. The small incense table finally cracked and shattered in half. The ashes of the incense burner made the yellow cloth cushion under it...

Fu Yang's face changed.

This is the failure to summon souls!

This means that either Li Yiran's soul has been completely destroyed and disappeared between heaven and earth; or there is a very powerful demon and monster who has imprisoned her soul.

In this place, it is obvious that the latter is more likely...

Ah Huang was dejected and looked as if dead. Looking at the messy incense table, his lips trembled, but he didn't know what to say. He was obviously very shocked.

"How is this possible? How could this happen! Can Yiran's soul really not be found?"

Ah Huang felt a sense of depression and powerlessness.

The quiet, gentle, and weak girl appeared in front of him. She looked at him with a smile and asked him to ask Mr. Bear to play because she likes fat cats...

Although he knew that even if he lacked this soul and spirit, with his current magic power and future development potential, Li Yiran could barely survive forty years old. But after all, he lacked soul and was regretful in all aspects.

At this time, Ah Huang felt a warm hand on his shoulder. Fu Yang's voice came from behind.

"Don't worry, Ah Huang, Fat Cat and I will help you."

At the same time, a furry claw also grabbed Ah Huang's trouser legs. Originally, Mr. Xiong wanted to imitate Fu Yang to pat his shoulder, but he was too short and could only grab his trouser legs.

"Boy Huang, don't be depressed. Master Xiong, I am proficient in the art of life! Before, you looked at your careful master, not like a short-lived person. You should have a long life, and things may turn around."

"Yes! Just now, when you pushed me out to be a living Lei Feng to help people repair cars, that guy was indeed a ghost! I had a back-up call. As long as I follow the mark I left and find the place where ghosts gather in the garage of Thousand Corpse Square, there might be hope."

What?!

This sentence instantly ignited Ah Huang's fire of hope.

Turning around and grabbing Fu Yang's hand.

"Damn Xiao Yangzi! You are so reliable. Then let's find it now."

So Fu Yang casts his spell, closes his eyes, and carefully senses the curse seal left on the baseball ghost just now.

Ah Huang looked at him expectantly...

Have it!!!

"I felt that guy existed. And... there were many ghosts around it, one of which was huge and strong. I'm afraid it was what you called Hechi. It is very likely that a place similar to a small ghost nest was formed in this Thousand Corpse Square."

Fu Yang's voice was a little serious.

Ghost nest. As the name suggests, it is the nest of ghosts.

Generally speaking, it is relatively rare.

After all, there are so many dead people in this world, it is impossible for each of them to become a demon stranded in the world. Ninety-nine percent will still go to the underworld and be reincarnated.

Unless there are great injustice, great misery, and a large number of corpses are piled up.

For example, ghost nests are very easy to form in places such as mass graves and mass graves.

The forest farm area of ​​Jiangcheng University was a ghost nest as early as the Republic of China, which caused panic among the residents nearby. Later, the Jiangcheng National Government was guided by experts who traveled around the world to build a forest farm and an artificial lake to suppress it...

Not enough, now it seems that Fu Yang and others are skeptical about whether the so-called Yunyou master was a good person. Because according to Feng Shu's description of the underground structure and form of the entire forest site, it doesn't seem to be suppressing mass pits and mass graves, but it seems to be using them!!!

As for why this "Thousand Corpse Square" forms a small ghost nest.

It was probably because of the shopping mall fire that the people here died miserably, and there were even those who were crowded together and burned into a pile of meat and turned into Hechi...

It is conceivable that the proportion of these guys who were burned to death by fire should be quite high!

That's why such a small ghost nest appeared.

Fu Yang thought for a while and said, "Since I'm here to find Yiran's soul this time, I'll kill this small ghost nest! Otherwise, it would not be a good thing to continue living for disaster."

"What to kill it... I think it's for you to eat it! Anyway, as long as it is a spirit-type ghost, let Boy Fu eat it all, and eat it all! Meow, Meow~"

Master Xiong deliberately wanted to become a little more fierce, and even howled like a wild wolf. Unfortunately, he could only make a cat cry in the end, looking very cute.

Ah Huang, who was feeling a little depressed, also laughed.

So, Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong followed Fu Yang and used the talisman mark he left to touch the small ghost nest together...
Chapter completed!