Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1281: Spirit Call

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The night sky is deep, and broken stars are like dust.

Ye Chen took Lin Shihua to a mountain stream, holding a handkerchief, and gently wiped the dirt on her cheek for her.

Lin Shihua didn't resist, she still looked at Ye Chen stubbornly, her hands still clenching the endless hoe, and sometimes she took a hard sip and swallowed it, as if she hadn't eaten for a long time.

Ye Chen's nose was sour, and tears flickered in her eyes.

He vaguely remembered that a hundred years ago, she was also a magnificent woman, but it was to save him that he had performed the psychic forbidden technique, and it came to an end on Qingyu's back and in his arms.

Today, where is this beautiful poem Lin Shihua, a hundred years ago, her eyes are full of fear, and her body is covered with traces of the **** years.

I'm late!

Ye Chen stroked the clean cheek gently, and he wiped the filth for her, but couldn't erase the vicissitudes.

On one side, Long Yi looked at it quietly, and he couldn't bear it.

Lin Shihua is the only disciple of Taixu Gulong. If he is a senior, he is also the master of Lin Shihua.

Hey!

With a secret sigh, Long took his thoughts and looked at Ye Chen, "Why not open her past life memories for her."

"It's not impossible, but it can't be opened." Ye Chen shook her head gently.

"Can't open? What do you mean."

"Three souls and seven souls, she lacks one soul and three souls." Ye Chen said slowly, "In my guess, it has something to do with her forbidden psychics in her previous life. She sacrificed her souls and souls to the underworld, and even reincarnation. After his reincarnation, his spirits and souls are still in that ridiculous underworld. "

"Underworld." Dragon frowned, as if he knew how it existed.

"Because of this, as a monk, she was unconscious and didn't know how to absorb Reiki, so she had to fill her hunger with food." Ye Chen said again, "A person like her who lacks soul and soul cannot open the memory of past lives. If forcibly opened, most of her spirits will be gone. "

"It's a bit difficult."

"You are the remnant soul of Dragon Emperor, there must be a way." Ye Chen looked at Long Yi.

"There is no way," Long Yi groaned. "Using her two remaining souls and four souls to conversely summon the missing one soul and three souls. But the underworld is not an ordinary existence. It is not in the same plane as our world. It is the emperor, and it is difficult to communicate. It requires a soul and soul intertwining spirit array. If her missing soul and three souls are gone, there is nothing I can do. "

"Always try."

"So, I'm going to prepare." Long immediately withdrew from the mountain stream, looked for an open space with strong spiritual strength, and began to depict the lines with the power of Dao Ze and blood, a mysterious law formation.

Here, Ye Chen had already stood up, gently fading Lin Shihua's dreadlocks, leaving nothing left.

In the moonlight, the body of Lin Shi's paintings is exquisite, but it is dirty.

Ye Chen picked her up without any evil thoughts and put it in a clear spring.

The spring was rippling, and soft ripples appeared, moistened her body and hair, and constantly wiped off the filth on her body. Under the bright moonlight, every inch of her skin flashed.

After bathing, Ye Chen took out a fairy costume, covered her, and put on embroidered shoes for her.

Lin Shihua's body still trembles from time to time, and she scratches her head in the hands, which has been replaced by Ye Chen as a crystal clear spirit fruit.

Next, there was a mirror. She was sitting. He stood, holding a sandalwood comb, and gently combed her hair. "You are called Lin Shihua, a disciple of the Great Chu Heng Yuezong. Your teacher is Taixu Gulong, your brother is Ye Chen, and you have a green beast ... "

Ye Chen combed and spoke, her words were soft, and she was afraid to scare Lin Shihua.

Lin Shihua!

Too Xu Gulong!

Ye Chen!

Aya!

Lin Shihua muttered to herself stupidly, listening to Ye Chen talking quietly, looking at herself in the mirror stupidly, looking confused, her beautiful eyes blurred, this may be the first time she looked at herself like this This is also the first time I know what he looks like, familiar and unfamiliar.

The stars are bright and the moonlight is bright.

This picture is very warm, just like the groom grooming his wife.

When the dragon came, he couldn't help sighing.

Of course, when he scanned his glasses, his eyes narrowed slightly, because there was only Lin Shihua in the mirror, but no Ye Chen.

Long Yi thought he had read it wrong, rubbed his eyes hurriedly, and went to see it again. He was sure that he had read it correctly. There was indeed Lin Shihua in the mirror, but Ye Chen, who did not comb her hair.

Long frowned, looking at Ye Chen, "What's your situation, why can't the mirror shine on you."

"People are handsome!" Ye Chen shrugged.

"I didn't joke with you." Long Yi's eyes were almost narrowed into a line, gathering sharp light, staring at Ye Chen, seemingly trying to find a hint from Ye Chen.

However, he didn't find anything wrong, and frowned even deeper.

Ye Chen smiled and didn't speak. She combed Lin Shihua's hair like flowing water, and then did not forget to gently insert a pearl bead into her hair.

Lin Shihua looked at herself in the mirror and smiled silly, smiling and not forgetting to take a sip of Linguo.

Ye Chen scooped out of the jug and took a sip, then looked at Long Yi, "The spirit-calling array is ready."

As soon as Long nodded, he still looked at Ye Chen with deep eyes.

Ye Chen grunted and filled a pot of wine into his belly, which led Lin Shihua to go straight out of the mountain stream.

In the open space outside the mountain stream, there is already a huge legal array with a radius of 30 feet, engraved with ancient divine patterns, and there is an interweaving force that leaves Ye Chen unclear, as if it does not belong to this world.

Sit up!

Ye Chen smiled mildly at Lin Shihua.

Lin Shihua stepped back a little timidly, but when she saw Ye Chen smiled at her, she went up again and sat in the center of the array. Jiao's body began to shiver again and looked around in horror.

As soon as Long took a deep breath, he began to quickly move the handprints. The tediousness of the handprints made Ye Chen stunned.

Call for spirits, drive!

With Long's flick, he fixed his hand.

And as his handprints were fixed, the spiritual summoning array was also opened, and the **** patterns on it began to flow, one after another, blooming the glorious Shenhua, and began to overflow with mysterious power.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed for a moment, faintly opened the fairy eye, staring at the spiritual magic array.

For some reason, the power flowing from this spiritual magic array is very similar to the magical power once performed by one person.

Hum!

The voodoo magic array buzzed, and the magic array Shenhua gathered on Lin Shihua.

Well!

Lin Shihua hugged her head and groaned in pain.

Soon, there was a beautiful fairy light on her body that rushed to the night supper, running through heaven and earth.

Ye Chen raised his face subconsciously, staring quietly at Pu.

There, there is a vortex appearing, constantly rotating and growing, and the other side of the vortex communicates with a dark world, dark and lonely, just like a black hole in space, the end can not be seen at a glance.

What is faintly audible is that in the dark and lonely world, there are sorrows of ghosts, and the power of darkness is raging.

Is that the underworld?

Ye Chen murmured, even if he just looked at him, he had a feeling of being devoured.

Don't look at it, take your eyes off!

Long Yi, who is in charge of the law, suddenly gave a cold sigh.

Needless to say, Ye Chen has also retracted his gaze. There is still a stream of black blood flowing from the corner of the left eye. The underworld is mysterious and powerful. It is an unknown existence, which makes his heart tremble.

Well!

Lin Shihua in the formation is still groaning in pain, and his soul has a posture to rush out.

Ye Chen frowned, looking at Long Yi.

Long looked pale, but still maintained the magic circle, "The underworld is too big, too many spirits of death, even if there is a soul to lead, it is difficult to find, this takes time, not you and I can control."

"Poetry and painting will not last long." Ye Chen said hastily.

"Of course I know." Long glanced at the poetry and painting and glanced at him again. "It's still too underestimated."

"Such as the heavens and the world, the dead cannot reincarnate, after death, do they want to return to the underworld." Ye Chen asked.

"Not necessarily." Long Yi said slowly, "Extremely old age, he also passed the underworld **** through the underworld, you can really see a corner of the underworld, that underworld has a living being, Taixu Longdi called it The spirit of death also has the shoulder to shoulder with the emperor. As for the death of some people, there may be silence in the underworld, but such people are rare. "

"This world is really full of unknowns."

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