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Chapter 133 Soul Comes Back!(1/2)

Chapter 133 Soul, come back!

Author: The rain never stops when you leave your home

Chapter 133 Soul, come back!

The energy of heaven and earth around Wuxin gathers.

Seeing this, Han Ye smiled slightly, and an isolation formation immediately rose around the three of them.

"Brother Mo, it's okay." Han Ye raised his hand and helped Mo Yi up.

"Brother Han, I want to use the Ghost Sect to resurrect my sister."

Mo Yi's face suddenly became a little cold when he spoke, and he was no longer the God-Evering Fairy who just drank and played with his fists.

"Ghost Gate Formation!? Do you actually want to use this soul-guiding technique to resurrect a dead person?"

"Junior brother, this is impossible. Aren't you afraid of disturbing your sister's soul?" Qi Tianchen stood up by Mo Yizhiyu and pointed at him tremblingly.

"Xiao Lu'er said she would be with me forever." Mo Yi seemed to be in a memory while speaking.

Qi Tianchen narrowed his eyes as he looked at Mo Yi, and he felt an unprecedented sense of strangeness from Mo Yi.

Mo Yi came back to his senses, his eyes appeared a light red color, and some blurry figures appeared around him.

"I've tried it!" Qi Tianchen couldn't help but speak in horror as he looked at the ghosts around him.

Han Ye squinted his eyes and felt the ghostly spirit around him dancing, and remembered the scene of Master Wuyou, the soul of Hanshui Temple, passing away.

It is said that he passed away, but it is actually more like being attracted, just like the Buddha's Buddha's kingdom.

"If I hadn't tried it, how sure would I be able to tell others?" Mo Yi frowned, and Qi Tianchen felt that his soul suddenly felt a heavy pressure.

"Mo Yi! The past has passed away for decades, and the flesh and blood have become bones, and the bones have turned into ashes! How do you resurrect her?!" Qi Tianchen swept away the power of his divine thoughts.

"Of course I'm looking for a new body for her." Mo Yi spoke lightly.

"You actually want to use living people as a container for your sister's soul! Are you crazy!?"

"Mo Yi has entered the ghost realm! Brother Han, please suppress him with me. If you wait for his ghost realm to be successful, a great disaster will inevitably come in the world!"

Qi Tianchen swept down with a whisk, and Mo Yi did not fight back, but knelt on the ground and took the move.

"I'll let my senior brother have three styles! I'll meet him on one knee!" Mo Yi stared at Qi Tianchen's eyes firmly and said.

Seeing this, Qi Tianchen was furious and swung another whisk.

But this time the whisk suddenly turned into powder and dissipated in mid-air.

"Han Ye? What do you want to do?" Qi Tianchen looked at Han Ye in shock and anger. He had just clearly felt a strong force that instantly defeated the whisk.

"Mo Yi, you are possessed." Han Ye ignored Qi Tianchen and looked at Mo Yi and spoke.

"I know." Mo Yi said coldly.

"But you still maintain your own rationality and wander between Tao and obsession for decades, which is rare."

Mo Yi's cold expression relaxed when he heard this.

"The master once said that I will become a true immortal because of my obsession, and I will also fall into hell because of my obsession."

Han Ye looked at him and shook his head.

"What you practice is not the way of heaven, nor is it a great righteousness in the world. If you don't even dare to try the opportunity to save your relatives, what's the use of this way?"

"Han Ye...you..." Mo Yi looked at Han Ye with some disbelief.

Han Ye pointed out with a finger, and a drop of white water drops on his fingertips penetrated into Mo Yi's eyebrows. It was the spiritual mantra of the eight Taoist magical mantras.

"What did you do?" Qi Tianchen asked.

"Let him return to his original heart. Since Mo Yi practices Taoism to save people, why should he be bound by the way he practices?"

"Brother, Xiao Lu'er will always be with you."

In Mo Yi's divine thoughts, a cute figure in a green dress squirted on his face, and tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

"Little Luer..."

Mo Yi opened his dark eyes and became even more ghostly.

"Thank you, Brother Han."

"The great success of the ghost realm!!! Do you know what you are doing?!" Qi Tianchen roared in horror.

"Tsk···" Han Ye frowned, and Qi Tianchen's thought of wandering suddenly shattered.

Tianqi City Imperial Heavenly Prison.

Qi Tianchen's body in the Divine Travel Formation spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Brother! Who hurts you?" The four Taoists immediately surrounded him.

"Hurry! Report to Your Majesty, the soldiers will be sent to Xueyue City! Stop..." Qi Tianchen left a difficult sentence and fainted.

Mo Yi's black shadow flashed and he sat in front of Han Ye. The black in his eyes was extremely clear.

"Brother Han also has people who want to be resurrected?" Mo Yi asked.

Han Ye shook his head.

"I just want to see the truth of this world."

Wuxin, who was standing beside him, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"This romance and flowers, snow and moon is not in vain, it's not confusing." Han Ye said with a smile.

"The method taught by the master is really magical." Wuxin raised his hand, and a stream of light transformed from the heaven and earth energy gathered in his hands.

"Hey? Why is there one more person?" Wu Xin looked at Mo Yi, frightened by his dark pupils, and rubbed against the wall of the courtyard to behind Han Ye.

"Mo Yi, the peak of the Ghost Fairyland." Han Ye spoke.

"I have met Senior Mo." Wu Xin quickly clasped his hands together and bowed.

"Brother Han is a disciple with great talent. I believe that it will be possible to enter the Shenyou Xuan Realm in a short time." Mo Yi looked at Wuxin for a moment and praised.

Suddenly, Baili Dongjun, who was lying beside him, sat up with a fish.

"I'm entering the mysterious realm of divine travel?"

He felt the surging power in his body and couldn't believe it.

"Brother Han, your wine is amazing!"

"Hey! Mr. Mo, are you here too?"

Baili Dongjun was surprised to see Mo Yi sitting silently next to him, but the immortal who had helped him in danger seemed to be something wrong at this moment.

"It's okay to enter the Shenyou Xuan Realm. The Lord of Baili City, are you interested in going to see the ghost gate open with us?" Han Ye said with a smile.

Overseas fairy mountain.

Mo Yi floated in the air.

Waving your sleeves.

Countless stones on the island are erected into stone pillars, and the trees take off their leaves and form a large star map array with them.

"Soul, come back!" Mo Yi's brilliant voice resounded on the island.

The sky suddenly became dark and endless cold wind blew down from the sky.

"Brother Han, I always feel a little panicked. Do we really want to do this?" Baili Dongjun frowned and looked at the increasingly gloomy sky, and a bad premonition surged into his heart.

"It's better to have the truth of this world already confirmed."

"What?" Baili Dongjun turned his head in confusion and looked at Han Ye.

"A closed system will inevitably end up going into chaos."

"The person on the Kunlun Mountain has been suppressing this trend, or is moving against the will of heaven."

"But when he can't suppress it, you will face a more terrifying disaster." Han Ye said to the sky.

"Brother Han, I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"Hehehehehehehe~~~"

Some indescribable strange sounds suddenly sounded around him. Baili Dongjun felt his hair standing upside down and his spine became cold.

"Soul!"

"Return!!!"

As Mo Yi's hands suddenly opened.

Light is connected between the boulders on the island and the trees.

The blue-light star map formed suddenly rose into the dim clouds.

Twisted purple lightning appeared from the void and tangled among the light columns.

I saw a dark crack slowly blooming wherever the light on the clouds entered!
To be continued...
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