Gao Leng Xuemei Qiao Xuemei

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"In short, break the formation first." Su Zhi reminded.

Xia Zhu knew a little about the Soul Locking Formation, so she responded and started to break the formation.

Although she couldn't break through the forbidden resurrection array, she could break through the soul unlocking array, so that at least the locked soul body could be released.

While preparing to break the formation, Xia Zhu said: "This formation failed in the end. The formation of the forbidden technique is the heart and soul of the relatives who were revived, and they can only enter the next level after offering for [-] days. But this formation It seems that halfway through the process, it was interrupted artificially, and the trapped soul endured the pain of being locked up day and night, and it is estimated that it was really unbearable to cause chaos to attract the attention of the outside world."

While talking, he found the source of the Soul Locking Formation, and gently put down the plate of clear water in his hand.

The moment the porcelain plate touched the ground, there was a crisp sound, Xia Zhu saw the timing, threw the charm in his hand, and said to himself: "Break!"

The talisman paper melted in water, and the red incantations at the bottom of the plate began to decrease towards the surroundings. Even though some parts remained, most of them gradually disappeared.

Soon, only the formation around the hole that Xia Zhu stepped on was left.

All three of them felt a lightness in their souls and bodies, as if a big stone had been taken down.

"It's probably..." Xia Zhu thought for a while, then looked around and at the holes on the ground, and said, "It's the forbidden art formation."

"I didn't expect most of this room to be filled with soul-locking formations. It's really a big deal." Su Zhi said.

"That's right." Xia Zhu looked around again, and couldn't help frowning: "The soul lock array is broken, why are there still no ghosts?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a soft voice from the corner: "I...here."

The three eyes looked at that place with a "sigh", which made the ghost in the corner shrink back.

"Are you...?" Su Zhi paused, feeling that she looked familiar.

"It's Mrs. Miao." Su Chen had more contact with family affairs and knew more about it, so he added another sentence: "Deceased."

"Dead?!" Xia Zhu was taken aback.

Having said that, Su Zhi also remembered who this weak-looking woman was.

"Yes." Mrs. Miao bowed gracefully, and said: "I am the former wife of the current head of the Miao family. This battle is indeed what my son did. His will is to resurrect me."

"Did Miao Yin make this?" Su Zhi murmured, "Who arranged that formation?"

Mrs. Miao said: "I don't know those two people, but what is certain is that they are doing things with money, and they don't care about what my son is doing."

"Then..." Xia Zhu asked, "Why didn't you come back to life?"

"What the little girl just said is good." Mrs. Miao said: "The superimposition of the soul-locking array and the forbidden technique really made me miserable. In the first month, my son used his heart and blood to keep the array running every day, but I don't know what happened later. For some reason, my son gradually stopped coming, which caused the soul lock array to dominate my intelligence, making it impossible for me to reincarnate."

Except that Xia Zhu didn't know about the Miao family, Su Zhi and Su Chen both knew about it. Miao Yin respected and loved his mother, Mrs. Miao very much. For a period of time, she was extremely depressed to the point of gloomy, so the Miao Yin in Xia Zhu's fantasy would be so weird and scary.

Later, there was indeed a change. Su Zhi remembered that Feng Jiuzhe's relationship was indispensable among them. Feng Jiuzhe's arrival brought Miao Yin out of the psychological shadow of losing her mother.

Later, it was estimated that Miao Yin had forgotten about the formation, thinking that her mother had already gone to the underworld and reincarnated, which led to these incidents.

"Thank you very much." Mrs. Miao saluted again: "My son is fine now, and I can go to reincarnation with peace of mind."

"Ma'am, go all the way."

The three of them saluted and sent Mrs. Miao off in unison.

As Mrs. Miao's soul transformed into light green petals, the formation on the ground gradually disappeared, leaving only a dark hole, still hinting at what happened just now.

"The other two people..." Su Zhi's expression was solemn: "I can probably guess who they are."

Both Xia Zhu and Su Chen looked at her.

"That girl might be Situ Xiaxue." Su Zhi said, "And that young man is probably my uncle."

"Ah?!" Xia Zhuchen Bu Mucao said, "Uncle?!"

Su Zhi nodded and said: "That's right, Situ Xiaxue did like to take extra money when she was younger, and she was kind to my uncle, so I usually wouldn't refuse my request."

"People from the big family do extra money?" Xia Zhu was surprised by this at first, then he was stunned for a moment and said: "No, the point should be that the girl is Situ Xiaxue?! The formation was created by my uncle?!"

Those who perform the battle are not great evil, even great good.

All three people present thought of this sentence, and their expressions froze for a moment.

"Not necessarily." Su Zhi said slowly: "It may also be Situ Xiaxue's formation, with my uncle assisting."

"What do you mean?" Xia Zhu asked.

"Situ Xiaxue had a bad temper when she was a child, and she had to take charge of family affairs at a very young age. To a certain extent, the 12-year-old Situ Xiaxue is indeed an evil existence that causes headaches in the yin and yang world, with a violent personality. Fierceness is simply a word specially made for her." Su Zhi explained: "Although it's better now, but in the past, things like disregarding human life were done, and I didn't even give an expression. Now it's a bit more tactful, as long as It can be said that she has survived until now thanks to her genius ability."

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