The two people jumped up to the entrance of the cave. Faced with everyone's doubtful eyes, Lu Fan looked at the remnant soul of Yang Zipei standing behind him and asked Huang Bin: "How is it? How sure are you?"
Huang Bin was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of hesitation flashed across his face: "It's a bit complicated."
"What's wrong?" Lu Fan frowned: "Didn't you say that as long as you find her soul, you can help her come back to life?"
"This is not a complete soul. Her three souls and seven souls are missing one and two souls. I don't know where they went. They may have been devoured by that person, which is why she returned to the light and transformed into the evil wind dragon.
"
Wenren Muxue spoke calmly.
"Been, swallowed up?"
Lu Fan stayed where he was, a little unable to accept it.
"Don't worry, since I said, let you people come out the same way you came in alive."
"It's just that you need to find a way to take this body out yourself."
As she spoke, she looked at Yang Zipei's ghost and walked over with gentle steps.
But that's it.
Wenren Muxue, who originally looked so alive, suddenly softened and fell directly to the ground.
The next second.
A faint shadow actually walked out of her body, directly holding the hand of Yang Zipei's ghost, and then blew out a gust of wind, sweeping towards the corpse on the ground, which was protected by Hai Ziyuan and Black Butterfly.
A room of electric light and flint.
The dark wind hung on the surface of the corpse, and then in the shocked eyes of Black Butterfly and Hai Ziyuan.
I saw two phantoms falling into Yang Zipei's body one after another.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Zipei, who had been dead for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes swayed, and he looked left and right.
"Sister, sister?"
Hai Ziyuan looked at all this in disbelief. She came back from the dead. What she had heard about from others actually happened in front of her.
"I, what's wrong with me?"
Yang Zipei opened her eyes in confusion and looked around.