Tiangang Tie Wangye was transported over.

At this moment, Wang Ye's eyes were dissipated, and he was as if he was demented, his eyes were blind and he didn't even recognize anyone.

At this moment, he looked at everyone, as if he didn't know him anymore.

"This is not a soul that has been lost."

The young master spoke.

As soon as he opened his words, he actually hit the nail on the head.

It seems that a strand was lost, but it is actually more than one soul.

In fact, at first, the gray-haired Taoist master on the other side of the Tiane Eclipse Holy Land did not speak.

But at this moment, the prince said this, and he started to speak.

"Let him help."

Since the Taoist lord of the Tianechuang Holy Land has spoken, no one else has anything to say.

Even Mr. Chen looked at the big brother with some pretentiousness.

"You really know?"

Old Chen said in surprise.

Because even he didn't see the problem.

"I don't know, can you?"

The prince condemned.

"Okay, okay, come."

Mr. Chen decided not to speak, otherwise he would have to be angry to death here.

How dare ordinary people talk to him like this?

But the prince opened his mouth completely unscrupulously.

At this moment, Wang Ye was sitting among the chasing drivers. The chasing drivers looked very luxurious and grand.

"The person who came to pull him up and find a vermilion coffin to come over."

The prince waved his hand.

"Um?"

"Why is this?"

"Isn't he dead?"

Mr. Chen still couldn't help it.

"Tell me?"

"Then I'll go?"

The prince yelled again.

Old Chen was so angry that his beard trembled, but he still didn't say anything.

“Go and arrange.”

Old Chen frowned.

The Tianyan Holy Land was moving quickly and a coffin was found.

And it's also vermilion.

"You guys get out of the way."

The prince stepped on the ladder and stepped directly onto the chasing carriage.

No one asked him this time.

Even Mr. Chen didn't speak anymore.

This made the people who were responsible for carrying and guarding the chasing carriage in Tianji Holy Land a little embarrassed.

Old Chen simply waved his hand and signaled the others to get out of the way.

After getting out of the way, the prince saw the prince sitting up with a golden sword, then crossing his legs.

In fact, the vermilion coffin has nothing to do with the soul-summoning.

The prince was just jealous of the people and wanted to go up and sit down.

"People are stupid, and they still occupy such a good seat, and they think beautifully."

The prince muttered in his heart.

Then I tried driving, it was really comfortable.

"What's next?"

"Let me be yelled and give a method!"

"No one is allowed to bother me!"

The prince squeezed over to the chasing driver.

Luo Chen was invited by Mr. Chen to have tea.

The so-called casting of spells by the prince is actually to chase the car and he wants to sleep for a while.

Anyway, Luo Chen didn't want to complete the soul-summoning so easily, so the prince wanted to make a fool of himself, so he let the prince make a fool of himself.

It took an hour! The prince was chasing him for an hour, and everyone waited for him for an hour.

Indeed, no one can see what kind of way Prince Dong is.

So what the prince said is what he said.

And judging from this attitude, it seems that it does take effort, otherwise it wouldn't take so long.

But in fact, the prince copied the charlatan's set.

Half an hour later, everyone else looked at Mr. Chen, because only Mr. Chen and the prince were familiar with each other.

"Hmm, that, how are you doing?"

"It's comfortable, no, who asked you to ask me?"

The prince was furious in an instant.

"Now, I just found the breath with a little Qi Zhi, and you interrupted me!"

The prince shouted directly.

This surprised Mr. Chen.

It immediately made Mr. Chen think that he must take care of the child after the matter is over! "Really!"

"Let's change the way."

The prince is indeed a little unrestrained in his work.

But Luo Chen looked at the prince and was a little worried.

This child is getting worse the more he learns.

Although he was making trouble just now, he actually made trouble on Wang Ye.

Obviously, I plan to suppress Wang Ye in the future.

"Light incense!"

When the prince greeted him, someone immediately brought incense.

"Build an altar!"

"Search me another three thousand boys and girls!"

"What do you want these?"

"Take their boys' urine, one drop for each person!"

The altar was set up soon, and three thousand boys and girls were not a big deal.

And soon, a large bottle of boy urine was ready.

After all, six thousand drops are not much.

"Put his mouth open!"

The prince took the bottle and went over.

"This is impossible!"

Mr. Chen's face changed.

"Then you need to help me!"
To be continued...