"This..." Shen Yifei, who had been fooled once, looked at the booklet with hesitation, but finally gritted his teeth and took it.
After all, this is the only clue right now.
Opening the booklet, it was recorded a heretical art of gathering souls. Shen Yifei read it for a while and was deeply attracted by the contents.
After a long time, Shen Yifei closed the book and said, "It's so good."
The divination cameraman on the side said worriedly: "I've seen this, it's just a heretical technique, you don't want to practice it, do you?"
Shen Yifei said with a smile: "There is no distinction between good and evil in a technique. The only difference is the person who practices it. Don't worry, senior. I already have some clues about Su Huanzhen's whereabouts."
Then he continued: "In addition, I have reached an agreement with Cailu Xianfang. They promised to help Su Huanzhen recover from his brain injury. And Xuantong will definitely become the target of the King of Hell with the Demonic Luo Tianzhang. I am a little worried that he will be in danger. Please also ask.
Senior, please help find him."
"It's me." Although this junior may be a little off-kilter at times, he is still measured in major matters. Seeing him say this, the cameraman was slightly relieved.
"As for Su Huanzhen, I'll leave it to you. Xuantong and I will get him back."
"Then I'll leave first."
After saying goodbye to the divination officer, Shen Yifei was going to return to Lunjianhai to inquire about some information and came to Wulian Terrace.
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"Brother Jian Suifeng, hurry up and try the tea I brewed." Xiao Guitou said, holding a familiar tea cup.
"Brother, don't be deceived by him. Uncle Qu made this tea. Look how good I am." Xiaohu ruthlessly exposed the little devil's head and pressed hard on Jian Suifeng's body with a pair of small hands.
Jian Suifeng was sitting in front of a stone table, drinking tea and enjoying Xiaohu's massage, with a contented look on his face.
You will really enjoy it.
Shen Yifei:(??へ??╬)
Shen Yifei raised his sword and followed the wind, and said to the two little guys, "I will bring Su Huanzhen back. You can stay at Cuihuan Mountain and don't run around."
Then he held his sword and followed the wind and walked down the mountain.
"Senior, senior..."
The sound gradually faded away, and the little fox and the little ghost looked at each other, and then the divination camera came out.
"What happened? I just heard someone making a noise."
...
After leaving Cuihuan Mountain, Shen Yifei prepared to return to Lunjianhai.
I have to say that Su Huan is indeed a man who has read the script, and even if he is stupid, it will not hinder his actions.
If Shen Yifei expected it to be true, the two things Su Huanzhen left behind were to provide him with a way to resurrect the Sword Demon.
As for why Su Huanzhen did this, whether out of guilt or for some other purpose, Shen Yifei didn't know, but no matter what the reason was, he would not give up resurrecting the Sword Demon.
This book [Soul Gathering Technique] records a method of reshaping the soul. As long as you gather ghost stones and soul-nurturing wood, and finally build a soul-summoning altar, you can cast a spell to reunite the dispersed souls.
That black stone is the ghost stone, but there is no ghost energy in it, and it needs to find a place with strong ghost energy to replenish it.
And where else can there be places full of ghost energy in today's miserable state besides the Return of the Underworld?
Su Huan Zhen, Su Huan Zhen, I have stood on the table, why don't you let Shang Fei go? This makes me say, is it better for you to be safe or cruel?
Shen Yifei was walking and thinking, when suddenly a familiar figure walked towards him. When he saw the face clearly, murderous intent surged in his eyes.
"It's you......"
Ever since King Xuan said the words last time, 'What is hidden under the too cold appearance?', Leng Fengjue felt as if something had awakened deep in his heart.
As time passed, a consciousness was unknowingly born in his heart. He began to think about where he came from and the meaning of his actions. However, there was another consciousness in his mind that disturbed his thoughts.
This consciousness was full of violence and darkness, and the struggle between the two consciousnesses for authority over the body made him a little overwhelmed, so he refused the command of the King of Hell and walked out of the forest prison to find his own answer.
After leaving the Forest Prison, under the guidance of his heart, Leng Feng walked to Cuihuan Mountain without knowing it, and happened to meet Shen Yifei coming down from the mountain.
As soon as the two met, hatred and hatred arose, and the evil consciousness was nourished and instantly occupied Leng Fengjue's brain.
As expected, the two figures were entangled again.
"You came just in time, I was just looking for you."
This time Shen Yifei was determined to get rid of this variable. Unlike before with his bare hands, this time he took Qu's parting sword.
Leng Fengjue, on the other hand, quickly fell into a disadvantage as 98% of his strength was suppressed.
Jian Suifeng on the side saw the two of them fighting, and saw Leng Fengjue being beaten down and looking very weak.
From this look, I must help the seniors.
"Senior, let me help you."
He shouted loudly and rushed forward, but was punched away by Leng Fengjue.
So... so strong? This was Jian Suifeng's last consciousness before he passed out.
"No......"
Shen Yifei wanted to stop him, but as soon as he left his mouth, he saw the sword flying backwards in the wind, lying motionless on the ground, and started pretending to be dead again.
Ignoring the sword Suifeng, Shen Yifei began to attack the swordsman in front of him with all his strength, leaving seven or eight scars on his body in a short while.
After another seven or eight rounds, Shen Yifei stabbed Leng Fengjue's mouth with his sword and scored twice. Lengfengjue couldn't stand and fell to the ground instantly.
Then Shen Yifei pressed down on him, pressing his head with one hand, and a red thread penetrated Leng Fengjue's mind along the palm of his hand.
Sensing something strange, Leng Fengjue suddenly burst out with force and pushed Shen Yifei away.
"what did you do to me?"
Leng Fengjue covered his forehead with a slightly frightened expression.
Shen Yifei sneered and did not answer, but told him with practical actions.
I saw Shen Yifei activate the Burning God Silk, and suddenly a hot flame emerged from Leng Fengjue's forehead.
"Ah~"
A shrill scream rang out from the foot of Cuihuan Mountain. The sound was so loud that even Di Xiangguan, who was drinking tea in Liuli Wonderland, heard it. He was so frightened that the hand holding the tea shook slightly, "What happened at the foot of the mountain..."
Then he took a sip of tea to calm down his shock and ignored it.
At this time, Leng Fengjue's brain was burned by the Burning Silk, causing severe pain. The memory in his brain began to be confused, and due to a combination of circumstances, his inner consciousness gradually gained the upper hand.
Knowing that Shen Yifei could not be allowed to continue casting spells, Leng Fengjue swung out a sword energy to interrupt him.
Seeing a sword energy coming, Shen Yifei didn't pay attention at first. He had already seen that Leng Fengjue could barely lift the sword in front of him, but the next moment.
Feeling the edge of the sword energy, Shen Yifei's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly stopped casting spells and swung out the Cicada Sword Light for protection.
With a bang, the sword light dispersed, and Shen Yifei took a step back. Although the sword energy was strong, it had no intention of hurting anyone.
With such strength, could it be that he is no longer restrained by me?
Shen Yifei raised his eyes and met a pair of bright eyes. The clear eyes exuded the brilliance of humanity. This is the kindness engraved in DNA.
Leng Fengjue, who was controlled by his inner consciousness, glanced at Shen Yifei, raised his hand to recall the evil queen, and quickly left while covering his wound.