A small crack appeared on the soul-locking jade, and a trace of black air floated out of the gap, condensed but did not dissipate, struggling hard, like a person trying to crawl out of it.

"Click!"

There was another series of sounds, and the gaps became bigger and bigger, like spider webs, and the black air danced in the air like seaweed. From a distance, the Soul Lock Jade was like a huge human head, and the black air was long hair, dancing in the air.

Bai Fengjiu's expression moved slightly, and he noticed the rich evil aura from the black aura.

The black gas surged in the blink of an eye, dancing like a snake, rushing toward Li Daoran and the others lying on the ground.

"presumptuous!"

Bai Fengjiu shouted angrily, waved her big hand, and an invisible breath flew out, cutting off the black gas that stretched out.

But the black gas was like a leek, and it was cut in one batch, and it grew another in the blink of an eye, and rushed towards Li Daoran and the others again.

These black gases are the imprisoned evil cultivator's souls in the Soul-Locking Jade. The soul-Locking Jade was smashed by the leading evil cultivator, and all the souls inside rushed out to find a host who could take over the body.

Bai Fengjiu is not afraid of these evil cultivators' souls, but there are Wang Yutong and others here. If they are taken over, even if they are cured, they will be seriously ill at the least, and they will die in a mad manner!

"Go away!" Bai Fengjiu cut off a ball of black gas again, and shouted loudly at Wang Yutong and the others.

Wang Yutong also saw the black air waving like tentacles on the Soul Lock Jade. She was frightened at the time and asked Bai Fengjiu to scold her. She woke up from the shock, and set up a coma with Jiao, and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

"Mr. Bai, the real person of the Shengxu!"

When passing by Bai Fengjiu, Wang Yutong spoke out to remind him.

"You guys go first, I'll save them!"

Wang Yutong looked at Bai Fengjiu's resolute gaze, nodded, and then left with Jiao alone.

Sister Yue glanced at Bai Fengjiu, who was walking with her eyes.

The mission was not completed, and Sister Yue looked unwilling, but the current situation was not controlled by her at all. She gritted her teeth and turned to run towards the bottom of the mountain.

The soul-locking jade is covered with cracks, and the black air is increasing. From a distance, it looks like a towering tree.

Bai Fengjiu waved away the black gas in front of her, spread her hands and grabbed Li Daoran and Hu Qingsong, jumped out a hundred meters.

Putting the two of them down, Bai Fengjiu turned back again, and rescued Dalaba and Huzi again.

As soon as the toes fell to the ground, an explosion came from behind, the soul-locking jade shattered, the air waves rolled up the grass, and the white Fengjiu's clothes were blowing.

Turning around, I saw a black pillar soaring into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, half of the sky darkened.

The black clouds rolled around, and you could vaguely hear ghosts crying and wolf howling, and the listeners felt cold behind them.

Bai Fengjiu looked up at the sky with a gloomy face, "It's changed."

...

Donghai City, Wang Family.

Wang Tianliang stood at the gate of the villa and looked forward to it. A Rolls-Royce Phantom was late.

Seeing Bai Fengjiu and Li Daoran getting out of the car in a hurry, Wang Tianliang rushed over to meet him.

"Mr. Bai, Zhenren Wang, I'm exhausted, hurry up and go into the house to rest!"

Wang Yutong, who was dirty all over, also got out of the car. When Wang Tianliang saw his granddaughter being dejected, an ominous premonition surged into his heart.

Entering the villa hall, Wang Tianliang was restless and asked, "Mr. Bai, Zhenren Wang, Yusheng's soul..."

Li Daoran waved his hand: "Don't worry, eat first."

Wang Tianliang was worried, but he was not easy to ask. At least he ran to Dagong Mountain and rushed back overnight. He would talk about what he had to do after dinner.

Wang Tianliang ordered the kitchen to prepare meals. The chef was fully fired, and the fried spoon was slammed by the side of the pot, and the jingle was jingling. After half an hour, the delicacies of mountains and seas were served.

Li Daoran had been hungry for a long time and had not washed his face. He grabbed an elbow and then chewed it.

Bai Fengjiu was also hungry, but she was not as unpromising as Li Daoran. She chewed slowly with her rice bowl.

Wang Yutong had something to do in her heart. She couldn't eat the sumptuous table of food, and she was mournful and had tears in her eyes.

"Grandpa, brother's soul...is not found..."

Wang Tianliang's heart tightened, he glanced at Bai Fengjiu and Li Daoran, and then asked, "What happened?"

Wang Yutong was about to go to Dagong Mountain, and he described the story along the way. After listening to the three of them’s thrilling journey, he also sweated for them. He also heard that the soul-locking jade that imprisoned Wang Yusheng’s soul was broken, and it was as if he fell into an ice cave.

"Yu Sheng's soul is really not found?"

Wang Tianliang's breathing became rapid and he shivered and went to touch the medicine in his pocket.

"Old Wang, don't worry!" Li Daoran saw that Wang Tianliang had a heart attack, wiped his oily mouth and said, "Yu Sheng's soul has been found. Master Dao, I'm joking with you."

After hearing this, Wang Yutong suddenly raised her eyebrows: "You fat man, can you joke about this kind of thing? If my grandfather has a few things, I will fight you!"

Li Daoran knew that he was joking and was in a bad mood, so he let Wang Yutong point at his nose and scolded him.

Bai Fengjiu smiled and told Li Daoran not to joke like this. This kid didn't listen and was scolded for being honest.

After taking a few quick-acting heart-saving pills, Wang Tianliang's face turned from pale to rosy, and he waved his hand to Wang Yutong, who was still losing his temper.

"Zhen Wang is innocent by nature, it's okay to make a joke. As long as Yu Sheng's soul is retrieved," Wang Tianliang bowed to Li Daoran: "I'll invite Zhenren Wang to finish the meal and go and save my grandson."

Li Daoran had no shame to eat it anymore, wiped his mouth, got up and walked towards Wang Yusheng's room.

Wang Yusheng lay peacefully on the bed, Wang Tianliang waved his hand to let the nanny go out, and Li Daoran took out a dead jade the size of a coin from the treasure bag.

The so-called dead jade is the scraps of jade, the second most important type, which is worthless in the eyes of jade maids. However, in Taoism, this dead jade is a magic weapon used to store souls.

After prying open Wang Yusheng's mouth, Li Saoran put Death Jade into his mouth, then lit three incense sticks and inserted it on the head of the bed.

Tighten the belt of his pants, Li Daoran took out a rune, shook his wrist and exploded instantly.

The runes burned out, Li Daoran rubbed the ashes in his palm, woke up with a loud shout, and slapped Wang Yusheng's forehead with a palm.

"puff!"

With a palm slap, Wang Yusheng opened his mouth and spit out the jade, making a low and gentle moan.

After a while, Wang Yusheng's eyelashes trembled a few times, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were blank.

"Rain!"

Wang Tianliang called softly. After hearing the sound, Wang Yusheng's pupils began to focus and turned around.

"Grandpa..." His voice was weak, like a serious illness.

"Brother!" Wang Yutong cried with joy and threw herself on Wang Yusheng.

Li Daoran smiled proudly, "The soul has just returned to his position, and Yu Sheng is still very weak. But after recuperation, I promise that he will live a life-long life."

"Grandpa... hungry..."

Wang Tianliang hurriedly greeted: "Ma Liu, bring the ginseng soup!"

The nanny hurriedly brought bird's nest ginseng soup from the kitchen, and Wang Yutong took it and fed it himself.
Chapter completed!