The boss is back and she doesn’t pretend to be a fake daughter anymore

Yi Zan stood there, seemingly unconcerned about the actions of the little black paper man.

He just raised his hand and flicked the little black paper man away casually.

The little black paper man was taught a lesson and then sat down obediently on Yi Zan's shoulder.

Yi Zan took it and walked up to Jiang Xuxu and the other man, then said,

"I figured it's about time for you to go back."

As he spoke, he looked at the flames in the cave that were used to suppress evil thoughts. Those flames were all transformed from the souls of the Five Colors.

"I have set up a formation in the evil cave, and with the Five Lights' spirit as a talisman, I can ensure that the evil thoughts in the cave will not escape again. But this is only temporary."

Yizhan said,

“Your fellow disciple has a good talent for magic arrays, so I have already made an agreement with Ming Yan.

He will then assist in researching a strengthening array for the Evil Cave as a non-staff member of the underworld. By then, he may be able to completely free Wu Guang's soul from the fate of suppressing Zhu'e."

Wu Guang has spent thousands of years trying to save Zhuan'e from his evil thoughts. If possible, Yi Zhan would not want him to continue to bear such a fate.

Although he was only half sure before, he had seen with his own eyes the vortex of broken world created by the Otherworldly Heavenly Dao based on Tu Xingzhu's consciousness, as well as his ability to quickly reverse the process and draw a reversal magic circle.

Yi Zan now has three points more confidence in this matter.

With eighty percent certainty, this is already the best possible outcome.

The rest depends on time.

Maybe it will take one year, maybe two years, but there is always some hope.

It was when Yi Zhan came to Tu Xingzhu that he learned the whole truth about Wu Guang suppressing him with his soul, so he naturally agreed to his request without hesitation.

Knowing the origin of the Broken World Whirlpool, Tu Xingzhu already felt guilty.

All his research on the Broken World was only out of his own pursuit and study of magic. He never thought that what he studied would one day be used as a weapon to hurt people around him. It even almost caused Jiang Xuxu to never come back.

It was also at that time that he truly understood why some techniques were listed as forbidden.

An existence that cannot be touched or even studied.

Because once it is researched, no matter how pure your original intention is, when it falls into the hands of those with impure intentions, it may be used in the wrong place.

Although he had learned such a "lesson", Tu Xingzhu did not give up because of the growth of his character in the past few years.

But in the future, he will make every choice more carefully.

Such as right now.

"There are very few things that can suppress evil thoughts. I just tried it. It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible."

Tu Xingzhu added,

"As long as the funding is in place, that's fine."

Although he was not employed by the underworld, he would not work for nothing.

Yizhan glanced at him and said,

"After all, it is a matter of the underworld. The underworld and the spiritual affairs will fully support you, and you are indispensable."

Tu Xingzhu was immediately relieved.

Sanshu at the side also said, "I can help too. I will give you all my strength."

Sanshu had felt disappointed before because Wuguan's soul was reluctant to merge with his. Later, when he found out the reason, he felt even more sad.

Obviously, he was also a part of the Phoenix Soul, but no one, including Wu Guang, had thought of asking him to do anything.

After all, his power is too weak.

Therefore, after Mr. Yizhan took him into the underworld, Sanshu decided that he must do something.

Seeing that the little guy looked serious and anxious, Tu Xingzhu just patted his head and said,

"Don't worry, you're indispensable this time."

If we want to experiment with talismans and magic formations that can rival the power of the Five-Colored Spirit, Sanshu's Phoenix Spirit is the key.

Just ...

When he drains your spiritual power, just don't say that he is cruel to children~

The magic circle needs to integrate the power of the underworld, which is most suitable for Tu Xingzhu who already possesses some of the power of the Ghost Gate. At the moment, neither Jiang Xuxu nor Chu Beihe can play much of a role in this regard.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to use the time to practice on your own.

Only by quickly recovering to the original strength can he contribute his part to completely freeing the Five-Colored Soul from the Evil Cave.

Each of them should do what they can do and do better.

The same is true of the so-called division of labor.

Standing on the edge of the hellish cave that suppressed evil thoughts, Jiang Xuxu and Chu Beihe sent a bit of golden light into it.

Then, the flame net that originally suppressed evil thoughts glowed with a faint golden light. The golden light and the flames intertwined, making it seem even more untouchable.

As if in response, there seemed to be a small fire phoenix flying through the French Open.

Chu Beihe looked at the little phoenix, and in a trance, he seemed to remember the scene of their first meeting.

At that time, Wuguan was waiting for Canglu.

But to Chu Beihe, the five lights are just five lights.

His best friend.

"Five lights."

Chu Beihe said, "We will wait for your return."

Besides him, there is also Xuxu.

They will all wait for him to return to his spirit.

The small fire phoenix flying under the French net paused for a moment, then grew a little bigger, as if it was another response. With a familiar phoenix cry, the phoenix flew quickly through the French net.

……

Didn't stay in Erku for too long.

After Tu Xingzhu collected what he wanted in the Evil Cave, he decided to go back and carefully study which direction to start from to create a new magic circle.

When they went back, Yi Zan walked in front, and the little black paper man was still sitting on his shoulder.

Tu Xingzhu looked at him for several times, but couldn't help but ask him,

"This little thing is a paper figurine of the King of Hell, right? So what is your relationship with the King of Hell?"

Jiang Xuxu's ears moved and his head subconsciously tilted towards Tu Xingzhu.

She had been curious about this question before.

But if you want to know the answer from Yi Zan, no matter how big or small the answer is, you need to pay a certain price.

Sure enough, upon hearing Tu Xingzhu's question, Yi Zhan was not annoyed. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his fox eyes full of shrewdness.

"The answer to this question is a bit expensive. Are you sure you can afford it?"

Want money?

Tu Xingzhu's eyebrows twitched violently, as if a sensitive nerve was poked.

He immediately put away all the gossip and said seriously,

"Money and the like are not important, but this involves your personal privacy after all, so I think you should not talk about it."

He paused and then said,

"I was just asking casually."

"Heh..." Yi Zan in the front seemed to chuckle, but it was unclear whether he cared or not.

However, the little black paper man sitting on his shoulder subconsciously tilted his head to look at him when he chuckled.

It was clearly a small paper figure, but at this moment it seemed as if it had a pair of eyes looking through it and straight at the person in front of it.