The second half of the Bodhi tree practice is enough to be comparable to the outside for thousands of years. Fatty Du and the other three are not weak in talent. After the past six months of cultivation, all three have reached the peak of half-immortals, and only one last step away from reaching the realm of earthly immortals.

At night, the five people gathered at the First Spring Bar. This time, they did not drink in the booth outside, but opened a private room.

The dog brother Xiong Jiabao has long been very familiar with Yan Ning and his friends' routines. As soon as he learned that Yan Ning was coming to the bar, he directly applied to transfer twenty-meter elite disciples from within Maoshan, because once Yan Ning appeared, someone would definitely come to ruin the situation.

Yan Ning felt helpless about this, but in order to recover Xiong Jiabao's losses a little, Yan Ning also tacitly agreed to his approach.

Although they were all in the small world, the five people had not met for half a year. Even Wang Tianci drank a lot of alcohol until the second half of the night. The bar was open as usual, and no one was looking at it.

But almost in the early morning, a little trouble broke out in the bar. Xiong Jiabao pushed the door and before he could speak, Fatty Du asked, "Who is here to smash the situation?"

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have been waiting all night, for fear that no one would come to smash the venue tonight.

Xiong Jiabao smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "It's not that someone broke the scene, but something happened outside. A young guest drank too much in our bar and blocked his respiratory tract. When he was discovered, he had already died..."

"Is someone dead?" Yan Ning frowned. It's too unlucky. It's better if someone comes to ruin the situation.

Fatty Du rolled his eyes: "If you die, just die. This is because he has drunk too much, and it has nothing to do with the bar."

Xiong Jiabao said: "I didn't want to get involved at first, but this dead boy is the child of the provincial leader's family. The news has not been sent back yet. If it really reaches that person's ears, we will not be able to think about it in the first spring bar."

Wang Tianci looked at Yan Ning with a squinted look: "You are a general after all, and you can't even cover a bar. It's so embarrassing."

Yan Ning was speechless. What Wang Tianci couldn't practice in the sacred mountain was the art of finishing the knife?

"Go and have a look, maybe there will be some help," Yan Ning said.

Xiong Jiabao quickly led the way. In his eyes, Yan Ning was no different from a god. Maybe he could really be resurrected?

The five followed Xiong Jiabao outside. Because they had drunk people, they were in a mess in the bar. Under the music and flash, several bodyguards barely drove a path to allow Yan Ning and others to pass through.

After passing through the crowded crowd, Yan Ning saw the man lying on the booth. There were two women wearing heavy makeup sitting beside him. At this moment, their faces were full of fear.

"It turns out that a playboy is here to have fun," Jiang Wujue said disdainfully, "If I die somewhere else, maybe I will applaud!"

Xiong Jiabao said with a bitter face: "I'm too lazy to care about this mess, but now I can't help myself, so I ask the third master to help..."

Yan Ning raised his hand and signaled Xiong Jiabao not to be nervous. He walked forward and swept the man's purple palace with his immortal consciousness. He strangely found that the man's soul was no longer in his body.

When a mortal dies, his soul will remain in his body. Only after the first seventh period can the soul gather. If someone had not pulled away his soul, the man's soul must be in his body at this time.

"Xiaoya, come and have a look." Yan Ning said to Zhuang Xiaoya.

Zhuang Xiaoya took a look and came to a conclusion that was different from Yan Ning: "He did not die of drinking, but was directly killed by someone's soul."

Fatty Du grabbed the man's hair, glanced at the man's appearance and said, "This kid is born to enjoy happiness. When he was a child, there were several major changes at home, but he was not dead. His life was very hard, so he shouldn't have died suddenly at this time."

Jiang Wujue said: "The conclusion is obvious. This guy was forced to take away his soul. But... we were in the bar just now. If someone did it, we would definitely be able to detect it."

Xiong Jiabao listened to the five people's words and words, but was confused: "Third Master, what are you talking about? Is this person still saved?"

"Yes, but we need time to find where his soul is."

Yan Ning and a few people squeezed out of the crowd and found a quiet place. Then he said to Wang Tianci: "Tianci, can you figure out where the person who took away that kid's soul?"

"I'll try."

Wang Tianci calculated for about three minutes, then suddenly frowned and said, "I can't figure it out."

Everyone was stunned, and Fatty Du complained: "No, you can even calculate the whereabouts of Fang Shitian. You can't even calculate the kid's soul?"

"I used many methods, but I couldn't figure it out. There are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that the person being calculated has higher skills than me. The second possibility is that his soul does not belong to our world at all." Wang Tianci said slowly.

The Taoist practice is higher than Wang Tianci, and it is at least the realm of the earth immortal. But why can’t a good earth immortal get along with a playboy?

This is obviously unreasonable.

But the remaining possibility is even more bizarre, Yan Ning and the others have no idea at all.

"Or, let me try it."

Everyone looked at Zhuang Xiaoya at the same time: "You can't even calculate the Tianci, are you sure?"

Zhuang Xiaoya smiled slightly: "Are you doubting my ability in the realm of the immortal?"

"Ahem, of course not, just..."

Yan Ning interrupted: "Xiaoya, you can try it."

Zhuang Xiaoya closed her eyes and felt it with her heart. In less than ten seconds, she directly reported her direction: "His soul is in the east, south of the East Mountain!"

"South of the East Mountain?" Yan Ning frowned, "It takes more than half a day to get there from the city center, even if it takes a bus. The boy has just died, so why has his soul been taken so far?"

Zhuang Xiaoya shook her head and expressed her confusion. Everyone did not doubt what Zhuang Xiaoya said, but Yan Ning felt a little strange in his heart.

To the south of Dongshan in Jianzhou City is Yan Ning's hometown. He was born and raised there and practiced Taoism with the alchemist for a year. Now such a bizarre and strange thing suddenly happened. He couldn't think much about it.

"Go and have a look." Yan Ning made a decision.
Chapter completed!