In the early morning, Li Shiyi came to the main hall and found Ryan still kneeling there, looking tired, as if he had been up all night. Li Shiyi couldn't help but shook his head, feeling very uncomfortable.
Ryan felt a breath in front of him. When he looked up, he realized that it was Li Shiyi coming.
"Grand Patriarch, you are finally here!" Ryan seemed very happy, but his body remained motionless and he raised his hand to salute.
Li Shiyi sighed and couldn't help but dissuade him: "Why are you doing this? Alas, Protector Lai, go back quickly, your daughter is still waiting for you outside."
Ryan still felt a little sorry in his heart, so he continued to walk up and asked eagerly: "Grand Chief, let me guard those people who are possessed by the spirit of death! How about it?"
Li Shiyi shook his head, patted Ryan on the shoulder, and responded calmly: "Guardian Lai, you don't have to worry about it. I have already arranged the manpower to guard them, so you don't have to worry too much."
"Go back and see your daughter."
Li Shiyi glanced behind Ryan, and Ryan sighed and turned around.
I saw that Lai Songyi had entered the main hall, walked respectfully in front of Li Shiyi, and bowed.
"Clan leader, my father..."
Li Shiyi nodded and signaled her to take Ryan away. Then he glanced at Ryan again and saw that he still looked serious. He waved his hand and stopped worrying about it.
"Songyi, let's go."
Lai Songyi was a little happy when she saw Li Shiyi's attitude. She helped Ryan up, carried him on her back, and left.
Ryan sighed softly in Lai Songyi's ear, his mood seemed a little depressed. After Lai Songyi caught this action, he immediately sent a concerned greeting to Ryan:
"Father, Patriarch Li doesn't mean to blame you. Aren't you happy?"
Ryan let out a long sigh of relief and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid Patriarch Li will never trust me again because of this mistake of mine."
"How could it be? Patriarch Li is so magnanimous that he would not be suspicious of you, father. Besides, father, you are also doing it for the good of the clan." Lai Songyi comforted her softly, trying to dispel Ryan's worries.
Seeing how sensible his daughter was, Ryan nodded and stopped talking.
Ryan returned to Wuxiu's camp, gave Ryan some water, and asked him to have a good rest on the bed.
After lying down, Ryan looked around and asked Lai Songyi: "Songyi, where is Wu Xiu and others?"
"Wuxiu, he and Protector Yu are in the prison guarding those people possessed by the spirit of death." Lai Songyi walked in with a bowl of hot soup, handed it to Ryan, and explained to Ryan gently.
, "Senior Geng and Senior Lu took Qi Fei and Wang Lei to guard the area near the Extreme Cold Spirit Vein."
"And our task is to mobilize the logistics work, so as to provide help to Senior Yu and the others. Taking advantage of this free time, father, please take a good rest."
Ryan narrowed his eyes and said nothing, with no sadness or joy in his expression. He took a sip of hot soup, his expression softened a lot, and his breath became more normal.
Lai Songyi held a bucket of hot water and placed it in front of Ryan. She smiled and said to Ryan: "Father, I have prepared the hot water for you. You can take a bath. If you need me to massage you, I will leave it for you."
Come down."
Ryan smiled and nodded, and responded in a gentle tone: "Songyi, thank you for your hard work. You'd better go down and do your work."
"Okay, I'll leave first!" Lai Songyi closed the door and walked out.
Ryan soaked his body in the barrel, and the warm water made Ryan feel very comfortable all over. He slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a thick breath, and his expression slowly became indifferent.
He raised a trace of water, and his eyes became extremely complicated.
It seems that Patriarch Li is already wary of me? Why is this happening...
Wu Xiu, Yu Jingyao...
Ice and snow castle, in a dark prison.
Wu Xiu and Yu Jingyao were in the prison, looking at the four or five possessed people, all restrained, but they were still struggling fiercely, trying to escape.
When the two of them saw such a shocking scene, they felt particularly moved.
But this time, they have prepared a lot of things, including the barrier magic circle made by the high priest and the soul-suppressing flower. How much trouble can it cause with just such a little bit of undead energy?
A gust of cold wind blew slowly, making Wu Xiu shiver uncontrollably. He put on his clothes properly, covered his body, and rubbed his palms to generate heat.
Wu Xiu muttered softly from the side: "What's going on? Why did it suddenly become so cold?"
Yu Jingyao also felt that the biting chill in the air was unusual. He felt it carefully, then looked at the possessed people who exuded a ferocious aura, and smiled knowingly.
"It seems that the murderous aura of these undead spirits is emitted through the special physique of the Giant Spirit tribe. Because the Dantian of the Giant Spirit tribe contains perennial cold air, this murderous intent has substantial expressive power. It is really terrifying.
ah."
Yu Jingyao twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that this undead energy was really harmful, and it was more powerful than he imagined.
Wu Xiu stepped forward and exclaimed: "Is it so powerful?"
Wu Xiu stared at the possessed people, constantly looking at their muscle density, and found that everyone's muscles were in a tight state. Even when they were not struggling, the toughness of their muscles was usually huge.
It is incomparable to the people of the Spirit Tribe. It looks like a snow-colored iron coat, and its ridged veins are shocking and full of explosiveness.
"Dragon Protector Yu, have you noticed that their bodies seem to have become stronger than before? What is going on?" Wu Xiu's voice was trembling, as if he had discovered something terrible.
Yu Jingyao's pupils shrank, a look of solemnity appeared on his face, and then his eyebrows stood up as he suddenly realized: "Their souls are absorbing the energy of the dead and becoming stronger!"
"Then what should we do? If the spirit of the dead merges with their souls, it won't be as simple as taking their bodies! Either their souls will be scattered, or their souls will be eroded!" Wu Xiu's voice dropped, and the situation was no longer optimistic.
"I asked why these beasts can't come out of the bodies of our people. This is what we are planning! No, we must let them come out!" Yu Jingyao shouted, preparing to draw out the undead energy from these people.
If they really succeed, they will have no choice but to kill their companions!
Wu Xiu also thought the same way. There was no use panicking at this time. He had to come up with a perfect way to deal with these undead spirits without harming his own people.
"What should we do? They just stay in the bodies of the clan members and won't come out. There's nothing we can do!"
Wu Xiu hammered a fist on the stone pillar next to him, causing the whole prison to reverberate. He stared fiercely at the possessed man in the prison.