Luan Chi didn't dare to try it lightly. After all, this person could save his almost shattered soul under such circumstances. Except for the immortals in the sky, it is impossible for anyone to do this. He dare not believe it.

But now, Shi Xueshu seems to have doubted his identity, he has to find a way.

Because he understands that in this world, even anyone else will not believe that souls can be reunited after their ashes are wiped out, and Shi Xueshu will definitely believe in such things as monks being reincarnated and becoming divine birds, just because the person who happened to this is himself .

He smiled suddenly, and looked at Shi Xueshu with clear eyes: "Master Daoist, do I look a lot like your Taoist partner? That's why you are willing to go to the lake with me and peel lotus seeds for me?"

Shi Xueshu shook his head: "You don't look like him at all." He reached out and touched Luan Chi's eyes, "There is no red mole here."

Luan Chi's eyes are round, looking cute and innocent. No one would believe that he is the young master of the Demon Realm soaked in the slaughter, while Bai Chi's eyes are slightly raised, like the spring water of March and the peach blossoms of April. One look can make people's heart tremble, but the smile is pure and cute, like a young man who doesn't know much about the world.

But he still looked at him with almost certainty in his eyes, but he refused to speak out.

Suddenly, a black piccolo with jade-colored radiance appeared in Bai Chi's hand. It was Guiqing. He handed the piccolo forward: "Here, this is for you."

Shi Xueshu was startled, and reached out to take it.

"No wonder I feel that this flute is very repulsive to me. It turned out to be a flute with a master." He smiled and looked up at Shi Xueshu, "Is it your Taoist companion? Maybe someone picked it up and went around Pass it into my hands, and now, return it to its original owner."

"Repel...repel?" Shi Xueshu looked at Gui Qing in his hand in a daze. At that time, Luan Chi died suddenly, and the magic weapon was indeed lost. He originally thought that he was sealed together with the snake monkey, but now The one in his hand was really Gui Qing, and he saw that Bai Chi was extremely proficient in using it, so he confirmed that this person must be Luan Chi.

"That's right." Bai Chi nodded, "Although the power is very powerful, it always disagrees with me when I use it, as if there is some spirit inside that is constantly repelling me."

"Spiritual body?" Shi Xueshu was stunned, and quickly probed into it with his divine sense. After a long time, he found an extremely weak aura belonging to Luanchi.

His hands were trembling a little, could it be, could it be that Luan Chi's soul was sealed in the magic weapon!

He placed the black piccolo between the forehead and eyebrows, Shi Xueshu closed her eyes, and the whole soul body became somewhat transparent.

He is now in a state of out-of-body soul. If the half-spiritual body fails to return to the physical body within twelve hours, it will gradually lose its memory and dissipate, and eventually die completely and become a lonely ghost.

And now he is using a lot of spiritual power and consciousness contained in the soul body, which has obviously accelerated this progress.

Bai Chi was a little anxious, but if Shi Xueshu really confirmed that he was Luan Chi if he didn't do this, then his soul would be wiped out before that.

His fingers curled up into fists, his eyes shone red, and a wave of heat gradually rose around his body.

This phantom array suppresses monks below Yuanying, resulting in the inability to release their spiritual power, and they can only be slaughtered by ghosts and monsters.

Although the body of his Chongming Bird has reached the third-order level of the Heavenly Rank, which is equivalent to the level of a monk Yuanying, but because of his weak cultivation base, his spiritual power is not enough to support his cultivation base, and he can only release a cultivation base equivalent to the Golden Core Stage at most. Because, so it was severely suppressed.

But if he can't break free from this spiritual bondage, he won't be able to help Shi Xueshu regain his physical body and break the illusion sooner!

The redness in his eyes gradually expanded, Shi Xueshu's already translucent soul body made him anxious, the temperature in the tomb was getting higher and higher, and the power contained in it was getting stronger and stronger.

Such a change seemed to have finally attracted the attention of the monsters outside, the stone door was slammed again, and the piercing roar and the sound of fingernails scratching the door were clear and terrifying.

Shi Xueshu's eyes opened suddenly, he held the black piccolo tightly in his hand, his face was pale and transparent, and he was panting slightly.

"Ah—" Bai Chi let out a roar suddenly, and slapped the ground hard with his palm, the stone slab was shattered, and scorching waves swept across the entire tomb.

He raised his eyes, and his pupils were as bright as rubies. Before the heat wave hit Shi Xueshu, he stretched out his hand and hugged Shi Xueshu tightly in his arms.

"Dao, Daoist, you are so reckless!" Bai Chi was a little angry, "Do you know what state you are in now! How dare you use your spiritual power and consciousness like this after your soul is separated from your body? Are you really desperate? ?!"

Shi Xueshu was holding the piccolo in a daze, letting Bai Chi hug her, her thin lips tightly pursed into a line, her eyes dull. I don't know if it's because the news of admitting the wrong person makes him hard to accept, or because the spirit is quickly dissipating lead to memory loss.

The screams of the ghosts outside the door became stronger and stronger, and several cracks were knocked out of the thick stone door. The formation arranged by Shi Xueshu became thinner due to the weakness of his own soul body at this moment, and it would soon be broken Well, at that time, not only the two Puxu and the old housekeeper who have become demons, but also hundreds of "guests" ghosts, who can tear the two of them to pieces in an instant!

"Xiaochi..." Shi Xueshu murmured, but she didn't know whether she was calling Bai Chi or the sleeping remnant soul in the flute.

"I'm here, I'm here." Bai Chi didn't care so much at the moment, he just thought he was calling "Xiao Chi", he raised his eyes to see the crack on the door, his face was as calm as water, "Master Dao, I've offended you. "

He moved his body back a little bit, supported Shi Xueshu's shoulders with both hands and pulled him down, slightly raised his toes and pressed his lips against it.

The dexterous tongue licked the seam of his lips, Shi Xueshu trembled suddenly, the soul that was about to turn into a wild ghost was exposed to the pure yang energy at this moment, he naturally pressed the back of Bai Chi's head with his backhand and asked for it as much as he wanted.

Bai Chi's face gradually turned pale, and the fiery red feathers on the back of his white hands were faintly visible. He tried his best not to change back to his original shape. Once he returned, he would not be able to transfer Yang Qi to Shi Xueshu, and his soul could not be guaranteed. Not scattered, memory not lost.

He pushed Shi Xueshu away abruptly, raised his hand to cover his suffocating chest, gasped heavily, his eyes returned to darkness, and looked at Shi Xueshu worriedly: "Master Daoist, are you okay? Do you still recognize who I am? "

Shi Xueshu's chest rose and fell slightly. Even though he is not fully human now, he still maintains the instinct of human breathing. His dilated pupils gradually regained some expression, but the gaze that looked at Bai Chi was slightly strange.

"You, who are you?"

really.

Bai Chi lowered his eyes slightly, and showed some white teeth with a smile: "Master, you forgot, my name is Bai Chi."

"Bai, idiot?" Shi Xueshu was a little confused, but his attention was quickly attracted by the screams of the ghosts outside the door, and he turned his head and frowned, "Why am I here in a place with so much yin?"

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, only to feel dizzy for a while, opened his eyes and saw that his hand was translucent, and was slightly startled: "This, my soul and body are out of my body!"

"I don't have time to explain so much to you." Bai Chi stepped forward and pulled Shi Xueshu into the tomb, his tone hurried, "Master Daoist, we have to send you back to the coffin where your body is as soon as possible, otherwise You can't last an hour!"

Shi Xueshu followed closely behind him, and when she heard this, she didn't ask any further questions, and just said, "Thank you."

Bai Chi's footsteps faltered, and he looked back at him with a chuckle: "You can't just say thank you and let it go, wait."

He turned his head and kicked open a stone coffin at the innermost side of the tomb, pulled Shi Xueshu and jumped down together, and the coffin lid closed with a "bang" after the two of them entered completely.

At the same time, the stone door was smashed open, and the snake monster and spider rushed in with a group of strangely shaped ghosts floating in the air, almost filling the entire tomb.

"Okay, I ran pretty fast." The snake demon Puxu sneered, she turned her pupils upside down and turned to the old housekeeper, the spider demon, "Butler Feng, why do you think I only smelled one person? I hate the smell of birds, who pulled out the soul of the immortal and put it on the master's body?"

The hundreds of eyeballs on Butler Feng's face remained motionless: "Madam just wants to find the young master, not to kill someone."

"Hahahahaha, you are so funny..." Pu Xu suddenly raised her body by two or three feet, her snake tail stood on the ground as if she was standing, she stared down at Steward Feng with indifferent golden eyes, " We've been trapped here for 300 years, and if we don't eat human flesh and blood, our souls will slowly dry up and die, while helping my wife to find the young master, what's the matter with eating a few people? You're so useless as a demon!"

"Puxu, you are too ghostly now, and if you continue like this, you will really become an irrational demon." Steward Feng remained calm and solemn, "I have told you too many good things, and in the current situation, you are also a Seeing that the young master's return is on the young man, I'm afraid he has some connection with the young master, don't let him go to the tomb to seek death, but catch the living and interrogate him."

"Then you go. You know better than me what's in the crypt." Pu Xu snorted and landed slowly, not wanting to really fight with Steward Feng, but when his eyes glanced at the innermost sarcophagus, he got a little nervous Apprehensive, "I won't die for a mortal. I'm still waiting for my wife to break the phantom formation and take me out after waking up. I'll just guard here, and they will definitely come up if they can't stand it."

"The body of the Immortal Venerable is still in my hands." Steward Feng said lightly, "We can exchange this with them for the young master's return. Aren't you even willing to help the young master get it back?"

Thousands of eyes on the spider's body turned suddenly at the same time, staring at Puxu fiercely, and the paper ghosts around were trembling with fright, many of them ran away without a trace, and Puxu also felt chills all over.

If the attack of the snake demon just now was terrifying and powerful, then this spider demon is terrifying to the bone marrow.

After being stared at, Pu Xu seemed to have regained some clarity of mind, and he spat out unwillingly, "I'll just go with you."

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