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Chapter 173: Attempt to work together to rescue

His eyes followed the ghostly figures in the Xikuo courtyard. Everything was as Xuan Bao had predicted. Sure enough, Xiao Liao and his wife and Xiao Youfeng had many lives under their control.

He straightened his back suddenly and sat up straight. Xuan Bao's voice was filled with coldness: "Did you see two ghosts floating over there?"

"Yes, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Li Zhuo asked in surprise.

"Most of the ghosts floated towards Qimei Hall where Xiao Liao and Fang Rongru lived, and a small part floated towards Xiao Youfeng's house. As for those two, if I guessed correctly, they should have gone to find Xiao Minghu." Xuan Bao's eyes flashed with coldness, "

I didn’t expect that she also had human life on her hands.”

"There is no good thing in this second room." Li Zhuo shook his head repeatedly.

After a moment of silence, Xuan Bao said, "I hope brother Youduo and sister Mingshan are fine."

"What if they are not good either?"

"Then I will leave them alone, and God will take care of the family reunion."

Li Zhuo nodded appreciatively. Although Xiao Xuanbao is young, he can clearly distinguish between right and wrong. He is worthy of being a close disciple of the old Taoist priest of Tianxuan Sect.

A dark cloud came from the sky and blocked the bright moon, and everything was shrouded in darkness for an instant.

Xuan Bao was the first to jump off the wall and enter the west courtyard, followed closely by Li Zhuo, and the little boy, who was familiar with the way, led the way.

Soon, the two of them came to the corner of the backyard. Just at this time, the moon peeked out again and the moonlight was shining down.

"The firewood shed?" Li Zhuo looked at it and was confused, "Are you planning to take some firewood and burn down the West Cross Courtyard?"

After glaring at Li Zhuo, Xuan Bao said angrily: "We are doing business."

Li Zhuo restrained himself and looked around, "What are you doing here?"

"Fifth uncle, look over there." Xuan Bao pointed to the corner.

Li Zhuo agreed casually and walked towards the corner. Xuan Bao leisurely followed him a few steps behind him.

When he was about ten feet away from the corner of the wall, Li Zhuo's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes flashed and fell in front of him.

Xuan Bao nodded slightly when she noticed that her fifth uncle was quite keen. She took a few steps quickly and stood beside Li Zhuo.

"That bluestone slab." Li Zhuo said seriously.

"Yes, I discovered it before." Xuan Bao's sharp gaze also fell on the bluestone slab, "If I am not mistaken, many of the souls of those ghosts were suppressed below."

"So they cannot reincarnate. It is as if there is an invisible rope binding them, and they can only wander around the West Cross Courtyard."

"That's right." Xuan Bao nodded, "I want to try it."

The little kid had no beginning or end, but Li Zhuo understood in an instant: "With the combined efforts of you and me, is there still a problem?"

"There is an old monk's spell on the bluestone." Xuan Bao said lightly.

"What?" Li Zhuo's pupils shrank and he was obviously shocked, "Impossible, it is impossible for the old monk to help the evildoers."

A helpless smile appeared on Xuan Bao's lips: "The bluestone slab is undoubtedly the handiwork of the old monk. It was my grandfather who brought it out of Tianlong Temple. He said he would send it to the palace, but I don't know why I found it here.

it."

"There are twists and turns, but if it is really the old monk's spell, it would be a bit difficult to do."

No one knows the old monk's abilities better than Li Zhuo. His name as a divine monk is truly worthy of his name. Even if he is not a god, he is still half a god.

"I know it's difficult to do. I've tried it before, but it feels far worse." Xuan Bao looked back at the ghost floating in the distance, "I've made some progress recently, and with you, I want to try again."

"Okay." Li Zhuo agreed immediately without hesitation, "But we have agreed not to alert others. If it doesn't work, don't force it. I will ask the old monk to go there in person someday."

Xuan Bao's eyes were bright, yes, it's hard for others to say that what the fifth uncle begged the old monk to say would really come true. Since that's the case, let's try it today. If it doesn't work, the ghosts will have hope.

"Try it." Xuan Bao took out a foot-long ax from his arms and rushed forward.

The ax hit the bluestone, and with a burst of light, Xuan Bao's little body was blown away. Her little hand was still holding the ax tightly.

Li Zhuo flew sideways and put his arms around Xuan Bao's waist, and they both landed on the ground.

"Wow, I can't even use the demon-slaying axe." Xuan Bao patted his butt and stood up, not forgetting to pull Li Zhuo up as well.

"Demon-slaying axe?" Li Zhuo's eyes fell on Xuan Bao's other hand.

I saw that the ax in Xuan Bao's hand was glowing with cold light, and even had a faint halo surrounding it. It looked like something extraordinary at first glance.

"Put it away, you prodigal child." Li Zhuo was deeply hit and nagging, "You are also a master, but your experienced master is afraid that his entire family will be given to you. There is really no harm without comparison. The old monk is too stingy.

"

Under Li Zhuo's envious gaze, Xuan Bao calmly put the demon-slaying ax into the space: "It's just a small weapon."

"It's just a little kid like you who doesn't take the monster-slaying ax seriously. If you encounter a monster, as soon as the ax comes out, the monster no matter how big it is, will be unable to fly and will be doomed." Li Zhuo turned his eyes to the bluestone, "It's not like the old monk

Demon, look at the bluestone slab, there is no trace of demonic energy at all, instead there is Buddha light."

"Buddha's light?" Xuan Bao looked at it carefully, "Yeah, it really exists. This, this is incredible."

"Yes, under normal circumstances, Buddha's light suppresses demons and ghosts who do all kinds of evil." Li Zhuo looked cautious, "Are you mistaken?"

Xuan Bao simply squeezed forward and squatted in front of the bluestone. On the surface, the little kid was staring intently, but in fact, the experienced master in the space was also staring.

After receiving the affirmation from the veteran Taoist master, Xuan Bao said firmly: "Yes, the souls of those ghosts outside should not be suppressed under this bluestone."

Since Xuan Bao was so sure, Li Zhuo believed her, but it didn't make sense. He really couldn't figure it out. It seemed like he had to talk to the old monk when he got back.

"You go further, and I'll try to see if I can move this bluestone." Li Zhuo stepped forward and shoveled the moon out of thin air.

"Fifth uncle also has this kind of weapon, which is perfect for prying bluestone slabs." Xuan Bao clapped his hands and applauded.

Li Zhuo almost laughed out loud, holding his breath and holding the Mingyue Shovel, his hand glowing with a faint golden light.

Xuan Bao's eyes widened and he said with emotion: "My fifth uncle has cultivated the Buddha's light. It is the most difficult path to cultivate. He is really gifted."

Golden light poured into the moon shovel, and Li Zhuo used it to try to pry the bluestone slab.

After a while, Li Zhuo began to sweat on his forehead. He picked up the moon shovel and shook his head.

"There is naturally a gap in strength between you and the old monk." Xuan Bao touched his head, "There seems to be nothing in my magic weapon that can be used against Buddhist disciples."

The green willow whip was thrown out to circle the bluestone, and Xuan Bao motioned to Li Zhuo to work hard together.

The two of them worked together to the best of their ability. If anyone saw it, they would definitely be surprised. The two figures, one tall and one low, were actually glowing and looked like heavenly beings.

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