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Chapter 172: Chasing Souls for Thousands of Miles

Lu Xiao didn't notice the loneliness on Li Mubai's face, because his mind was completely occupied by the strange scene in front of him, and Ying Ting's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkled. At this time, several people had arrived in front of Lu Xiao's villa.

In the dark night, this lonely house should have been silent, but now the lights were brightly lit, and the sound of gunfire could still be heard.

Meng Zirou also noticed this, and looked at Lu Xiao in surprise, obviously finding something unusual here. According to common sense, if someone from the immortal and demon worlds discovered this place and planned to set up an ambush here to attack a few people, they should

He can cover up without leaving any trace, but he can expose himself so blatantly. Could it be that some human thieves or robbers took over this place when there was no one around?

"You guys wait here, I'll go in and take a look first!" Lu Xiao handed the jade pen in his hand to Meng Zirou, and without waiting for a reply, he quickly phantomed and quietly entered the villa.

To Lu Xiao's surprise and helplessness, Yaizhen was lying on the sofa, slowly enjoying a glass of red wine in his hand and lazily watching a foreign movie. The coffee table in front of him was filled with various snacks and snacks.

Snacks, various leftover fruit peels and packaging bags were scattered on the ground. Some of them had turned black. It was obvious that he had been here for a long time.

When he noticed someone coming in, Yaizhen didn't make much movement, he just raised his eyelids lazily, glanced at Lu Xiao casually, and said casually: "I knew you would come here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"When did you come back? You didn't even tell us! Look at the mess in this room. Rou'er will scold you when she comes in!" Lu Xiao said, then opened the courtyard door and motioned for everyone to come in.

Yaizhen slowly sat up straight, waited for Lu Xiao dissatisfied, and shouted angrily: "You still have the nerve to accuse me? You know that I was seriously injured, and you just left me alone in the new Pingle Kingdom.

Never mind. If it weren't for that big mouth of Xian Yin who clamored to save Mo Zhu, I wouldn't have known what you were going to do next. Fortunately, I'm smart and know that Mo Zhu must be with Xing Yun. If you want to save him, you must save him.

A pair. And that kid from Xingyun has a special status and cannot go back to the Demon City. I heard that he killed He Wu again, and the Pingle Kingdom will never tolerate him, so I think you will definitely send them there after you save them.

Here, I guessed it right!"

Looking at the four people who walked in next, Yaizhen was stunned. Just when he was about to speak, he was shocked to find the jade pen in Meng Zirou's hand. He couldn't help but jump up and stammered: "This------isn't this?"

It will be------it will be Starfall------"

"It's Xingyun's true form!" Lu Xiao glanced at him helplessly, then looked at Mo Zhu, who was extremely weak. He was silent for a while, then turned to Li Mubai and said, "Silly Goose, if you really want to help,

, just help Mo Zhu into the guest room with Chi Lian, and then help her check her injuries!"

Li Mubai stared at Lu Xiao angrily, because he had already helped Mo Zhu look over on the road just now. Although the physical exertion was huge and he had been tortured for so long, they were all traumatic injuries, and they would just recover for a while. Lu Xiao still let him

I went to check, and it was clear that he was deliberately making fun of him. I was about to refute, but found that although the other person's tone seemed a bit careless, his eyes contained a different kind of profound meaning. I immediately understood what he meant, reached out and took the ink bamboo, and

Chi Lian helped him upstairs together.

After the three people left, Lu Xiao set up a barrier and put all the light balls in the Qiankun Box inside. Meng Zirou looked at the light balls floating around inside, and she just burst into a happy smile, her beautiful eyes filled with laughter.

Suddenly a look of horror appeared: "Lu Xiao, why are there only one soul and six souls here? Is there two souls and one soul?"

"One soul and one soul are still stuck in Xingyun's body. The remaining one soul was probably lost when the puppet was damaged!" Lu Xiao explained helplessly.

The strange movement of the puppet just now should be that the soul of Xingyun residing in it discovered that Mo Zhu was attacked. In desperation, he relied on his firm will and fought back with all his strength, regardless of his own life. However, this not only severely damaged his vitality,

Moreover, the rupture of the puppet caused his soul to lose its host. If Lu Xiao hadn't taken action in time and used the Qiankun Box to recover one soul and six souls, I am afraid that except for the one soul and one soul in Xingyun's body, the rest would have been scattered everywhere.

The reason why Lu Xiao wanted to take Mo Zhu away just now was because he was afraid that she would not be able to bear such stimulation if she knew all this. Now even if Lu Xiao helps Xing Yun reshape her body and forcefully send the remaining two souls and seven souls into

Inside the body, Xingyun can only turn into a fool who can talk and move, and will never be able to return to his original appearance.

"Is there no other way?" Meng Zirou asked unwillingly. Even if there was still a glimmer of hope, she wanted to give it a try. After all, several people had finally saved the pair of fateful mandarin ducks, but now they could only watch helplessly.

Anyone would be unwilling to see fate playing tricks on them again. What's more, she and Lu Xiao had hoped to take Xingyun for their own use from the very beginning. Seeing that they were done, how could they give up so easily?

?

——"There is one way, which is to use Thousand Miles Spiritualism to find the lost soul for Xingyun. But it requires one person's help!"

--"who?"

——"Mozhu!"

"She?" Meng Zirou opened his eyes hesitantly and looked at Lu Xiao in confusion. In terms of physical strength, Mo Zhu was already extremely weak; in terms of experience, she had only just left the Demon City a few months ago; in terms of cultivation, she was even more

She is the worst among several people. Therefore, no matter from any aspect, Mo Zhu can't help. How could Lu Xiao think of her.

"Because Mo Zhu is the most important person in Xingyun's heart. And in Xingyun's last consciousness, he should have seen Mo Zhu seriously injured and fell to the ground before he attacked Han Ji like crazy. So even if the missing ray

The soul will also be thinking about Mo Zhu's safety. Once he hears Mo Zhu's call, he will definitely try his best to come back! But--" Lu Xiao explained patiently, but there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

color.

——"Just what?"

——"It's just that the Qianli Spiritualism requires strong spiritual power as a foundation. Not to mention that Mo Zhu has been seriously injured. Even in normal times, with her cultivation level, she may not be able to complete it!"

--"so what should I do now?"

——"The only way now is for me to cast the spell and Mo Zhu to summon the soul. To put it simply, my spell will spread through Mo Zhu's body and then find Xing Yuan's soul."

——"But can Mo Zhu's current body bear it?"

"I was also worried about this, so I didn't say it in front of her!" Lu Xiao sat back helplessly on the sofa, put his hands under his head, and took a long breath: "Casting a spell like this is tantamount to destroying my soul.

The force directly passed through Mo Zhu's body. Although it did not cause any harm, the pain was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart. With Mo Zhu's current situation, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold on even half of it, and he would just---"

"I can do it!" A weak voice suddenly came from upstairs. The three people raised their heads in surprise, only to find Mo Zhu standing at the entrance of the stairs, looking firmly at Lu Xiao. Li Mubai and Chi Lian stood by helplessly.

Obviously, no one could defeat the stubborn Mo Zhu.

Lu Xiao quickly exchanged glances with Meng Zirou, then nodded and calmly ordered: "Chi Lian, go upstairs and clean up a guest room. Remember, you must empty all the things inside and close the doors and windows tightly; Yaizhen, you

Now go out and cast a spell to seal the entire villa. If you find a soul floating over, control it immediately and send it into the guest room! Rou'er, wait for Xingyun to clean up the room, immediately light the magic fire according to the seven-star formation, and promise

The flame will not be extinguished! As for you," Lu Xiao raised his head, looked at Li Mubai teasingly, and said provocatively: "We are all immortals, so it shouldn't be a problem to help people reshape their bodies! Xingyun's

I’ll leave my real body to you!”

Seeing that everyone was busy, Lu Xiao looked at Mo Zhu seriously and said calmly: "Are you really ready?"

"Yes!" Mo Zhu nodded firmly, with a look of determination on his face.

——"Okay, let's start now------"

In the daze, the tearing pain seemed to have disappeared. However, the feeling of weakness that was almost like exhaustion was tightly wrapped around me like a poisonous snake. If I wanted to move my body, my hands and feet would feel like they were bound by a huge boulder. I wanted to shout out.

Her voice and throat seemed to be stuck tightly, and even breathing became a problem. Big beads of sweat kept sliding down, and her body was wet and sticky. The dazzling bright light made her unable to open her eyes. Where is this place?

?What's wrong with me? In a state of confusion, I vaguely remembered that I endured severe pain and called out to Xingyun - yes, Xingyun! I was calling for Xingyun's soul, but -

---Why am I lying here? Where is Xingyun? Where is he? Has his soul been found? Xingyun! Xingyun!

Mo Zhu suddenly yelled and sat up. He turned over in panic and was about to get out of bed, but found a handsome man pulling him tightly. On his cool face, a pair of red and swollen eyes were looking nervous.

Looking at himself, he was obviously exhausted to the extreme.

——"Mo Zhu, you're finally awake!" The hoarse voice was no longer as calm as before, and its trembling was filled with emotions of sorrow and joy.

"Xingyue?!" Mo Zhu stared blankly at the man in front of him. It took him a long time to react, and he threw himself into the other man's arms and burst into tears. It seemed that this was the only way to vent his inner panic and depression. Xing, who was always not good at words,

Yun just hugged her tightly, letting the tears soak into his clothes, and still stood silently, but his determined eyes could no longer resist the erosion of tears, and slowly became moist.


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