The sound of scripture echoed in the valley, and the white transparent souls that had removed the evil nature flew out of the Medicine King Cauldron.

These souls bowed deeply to Yang Luo and Tan Daoxian, and then dissipated in the sky.

As for the souls of Lei Guodong and the other six, Yang Luo saved them.

After all, the bodies of Lei Guodong and his six people have not been damaged yet, and their souls have not been refined. As long as the souls return to their bodies, they can be saved.

After saving the dead souls, Yang Luo waved his right hand and took back the Medicine King Cauldron.

"Master!"

"Doctor Yang!"

Han Shouli, Wang Feng and others rushed over.

Tan Daoxian, Ma Xuanqing and Li Jingyuan also stood up and walked over.

"Master, you are so awesome, you're simply amazing!"

Han Shouli gave Yang Luo a thumbs up, so excited that he was so excited.

Wang Feng also spoke, "Thank you, Doctor Yang, for your help, otherwise we would not be able to subdue the Azan in black at all, and more people would probably die."

"Hello sir, my name is Tan Daoxian, and I come from Longhu Mountain.

These two are my junior brothers, Ma Xuanqing and Li Jingyuan.”

Tan Dao first introduced himself respectfully, and then asked: "Sir, what's your name?"

Yang Luo replied: "My name is Yang Luo."

Although these three Taoist priests were a little timid and were beaten in a very embarrassing manner.

But they just helped themselves to save the dead souls together, which was worthy of the reputation of Longhu Mountain.

Tan Daoxian said: "Mr. Yang is really a master. He is not only a master of martial arts, but also a master of magic and a master of medicine. I admire him very much."

"Which sect and sect Mr. Yang is from?"

Ma Xuanqing asked curiously.

Yang Luo said: "I have no door or sect."

Li Jingyuan asked, "Where did you learn this skill from Mr. Yang?"

Yang Luo said: "These abilities were taught by my master."

"Who is your master?"

Tan Dao first asked.

Yang Luo shook his head and said, "I don't know the name of my master either."

Ma Xuanqing sighed: "China is vast and rich in resources, and experts are indeed emerging one after another.

It seems that your master is the kind of hermit master who is a dragon who has a head but a tail that is not seen."

Yang Luo also knew that it was not easy to die.

When he was in the mountains, no matter how far his cultivation, medical skills, mysterious skills and other abilities were improved, he could be beaten by the immortal.

Therefore, even though Lao Bushen is unreliable in doing things, Yang Luo is still full of awe and admiration for him.

Before he went down the mountain, Lao Buxian said he wanted to do something big, but he didn't know what he had done.

Moreover, the old man neither said he was going to do anything or where he was going. In short, he disappeared mysteriously.

Yang Luo withdrew his thoughts and said to Wang Feng: "Captain Wang, I have found Mr. Lei and the others' souls. Let's go, hurry up and go to the hospital to save people."

"good!"

Wang Feng nodded repeatedly.

Chu Yanran pursed her lips and asked, "Mr. Yang, can you really save Lei Bureau and the others?"

"I can save them as long as there is time."

Yang Luo replied, "If you don't believe it, you can go with you."

Chu Yanran nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you!"

Tan Daoxian asked: "Mr. Yang, can we go and have a look?"

"If you want to go, just go together."

Yang Luo agreed.

Moreover, he also wanted to ask Tan Daoxian and the other two.

Soon, Yang Luo and his group left the valley. As for the criminals such as Yan Kun, they were left to others to deal with.

After walking out of the jungle, Yang Luo, Han Shouli, Tan Daoxian and Chu Yanran took a car.

Wang Feng, Ma Xuanqing and Li Jingyuan took another car.

Because they were in a hurry, both cars accelerated and headed straight to the central hospital.

...

at the same time.

Xiang Kingdom, Golden Buddha Temple.

This temple is magnificent and is very famous throughout the Xiang Kingdom. There are endless people coming to worship every day.

At this time, in a hall in the backyard of the temple.

The hall is still magnificent, spacious and bright.

Four monks were sitting in front of a golden Buddha statue and meditating, chanting scriptures.

A monk sitting in the front was wearing a gray robe. He was old, thin and gray-bearded.

This old monk is the abbot of the temple, Luang Pu Sa, and the famous black-clothed Ahzan in Xiangguo, who is popular with countless people.

Sitting behind him were his three disciples, all wearing black robes named Aroda, Viseg, and Varnado.

But at this moment.

Click!

A sudden crack sounded in the hall!

Luang Pusa and the other four stopped reciting scriptures and turned to look at a wall.

I saw nineteen golden amulets hanging on the wall, and each amulet had a name written on it.

The three words Luang Pu Sa are written on the top of the amulet.

The eighteen amulets below contain eighteen names, representing the eighteen disciples of Luang Pusa.

But now, one of the amulets with the words "Putila" is broken.

These are their natal amulets, and once broken, it means death.

Seeing the broken amulet, Aroda, Viseg and Vanado changed their faces.

Aloda said in amazement: "Master, is it said that Putila dead?"

"How is that possible?!"

Wiseg looked disbelief, "Junior Brother Putila just went to China to do something, how could he die?!"

Vanado angrily said, "Who is the one who harmed Junior Brother Putila?!"

Luang Pusa's face turned gloomy and said slowly: "I have been feeling restless these days, and I always feel that something will happen.

I didn't expect something really happened today."

As he said that, Luang Po Sa used his magic, raised his right hand, counted his fingers, and said in a deep voice: "Putila died in a city called Jiangcheng, China.

But, strangely, I can't figure out who killed Putila."

"What?!"

Aloda looked shocked, "Master, can't you even calculate it?"

Wiseg and Vanardo were also shocked.

You should know that in their hearts, Luang Pusa is a godlike being, knowing astronomy, geography, knowing yin and yang, and being omnipotent.

But unexpectedly, the master couldn't figure out who killed Putila.

"That man's fate is too strange and is blurred by the secrets of heaven, so I can't calculate it."

Luang Pusa shook his head and said, "It seems that the person who killed Putila should not be a simple person."

Speaking of this, a killing intention appeared in Luang Pusa's eyes and said coldly: "If you dare to kill my Luang Pusa's disciple, you will have to pay the price of death.

Aroda, Viseg, Vanardo, you can prepare well in the past few days and go to China.

You must find that guy, kill him, and avenge Putila."

"Yes, Master!"

Arroda, Viseg and Vanado responded in unison, and a cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!