Ning Xiu felt that the real world was gradually fading away, and bursts of tears and roars came from his ears, which shook his soul.
This is the evil voice suppressed in the command talisman.
Since he became a fortune teller, he hears it every day.
No wonder Mingwei said before that fortune tellers need to have a firm will. Not everyone can bear the ghostly cries that linger in their ears day and night.
But at this moment, he emerged from the physical body, and the ghost's cries became clearer.
In the past, the evil spirits in the command talisman could not touch him and could only cry and howl inside.
But now, as soon as his soul leaves the body, it is like a sweet fruit separated from the protection of the outer skin. The soul soaked in mana for many years seems to have a natural fragrance, attracting the salivation of evil spirits.
Moreover, because she had been suppressed by his magic power before, she had strong resentment and was unwilling to let him go.
In Ning Xiu's eyes, black mist formed by waves of resentment escaped from the soul-soothing tablet and entangled him, like sticky glue, making him stagnant and unable to move forward.
One after another, ferocious faces emerged from the soul-suppressing cards, baring their fangs at him.
Ning Xiu knew that his best choice now was to return to his body. With the protection of his body, there was no chance of these evil spirits harming him.
But he just waved his hand to wave away the ghost mist, and then quietly used the special ability of the talisman to search for the same breath.
After a while, Ning Xiu suddenly opened his eyes.
Found it!
A weak feeling came faintly, with fluctuations similar to those of the Soul Resurrection Card.
He stood up, his sleeves and robe fluttering, and stepped forward.
The ghost mist that was pushed away by him immediately chased after him, following behind him like a shadow, a step or two away.
His shadow disappeared into the room, and the ghost's cries suddenly became quieter.
Ji Xiaowu rubbed his arms and muttered carefully: "Why is it so cold suddenly?"
He looked up in the direction of the bed.
Ning Xiu was still sitting there, motionless, and his breath was so shallow that it was almost nonexistent.
Taoist priest Xicheng stretched out the dust handle, knocked on the back of his hand, and scolded: "Sit tight! You have learned a lot from your cousin, how come you can't even understand the yin energy? Mr. Ning has left,
There are a lot of demons dancing around in this soul-suppressing card, so be careful and watch out for trouble!"
"Will something happen?" Ji Xiaowu asked excitedly, "Master, didn't you say that our Xuandu Temple is immune to all evil?"
Seeing him like this, Taoist Master Xicheng shook his head and said, "If I hadn't been in Xuandu Temple and lost the owner of this soul-suppressing tablet, how could I have been so peaceful?"
Ji Xiaowu looked at the soul-suppressing card, and then at Ning Xiu who had his eyes closed, and couldn't help but worry: "Now Mr. Ning has no physical protection, and he has left Xuandu Temple..."
Taoist priest Xicheng sighed: "Master Yi has already ordered us to go down. The elders are waiting for the opportunity, but Mr. Ning must find the direction first. I just hope that he will be safe on this journey..."
…
The world in Ning Xiu's eyes was very different from usual.
There was a fog all around, and the buildings I had seen in the past had all turned into shadows, twisting and dancing.
Space has a different concept. He can go from here to the other end with just one step, but he may also walk for a long time without reaching the place that is close at hand.
Ghost Cry and Black Mist were inseparable, and when he left the world of Xuandu Guan, he suddenly grew stronger.
The sharp whistling sound made Ning Xiu uneasy.
But now he has no means to stop it. He can only stabilize his mentality and continue on.
The sensation became clearer and clearer, and he gradually had a clear direction.
…
Mingwei did not fall asleep at this time.
After her evening walk, she returned to the house and lay down to rest.
Three hours later, she woke up on time.
Although it was the middle of the night, she was in good spirits after being fully rested.
After waking up, she first touched her belly to make sure everything was fine.
Then he sat up and continued to mobilize his weak internal force to condense the barrier.
Just a little bit away, the barrier is complete.
When she went out during the day, she quietly left her mark on the pagoda.
No matter Ningxiu, Duofu or Little White Snake, they can all sense it.
However, there were obviously isolation formations around the Changsheng Temple, so she was not sure whether the news could spread.
If not, then you have to do it yourself.
After the barrier is completed, she can use the magic of trance to break through the orifices and leave from here.
——But will things go so smoothly?
She always felt that something was missing, as if she had not grasped the key point.
Tang Shao said that his purpose was to take her back to Chu State.
And the strangers around him proved that Old Xuanwu was helping him.
It's really strange. What use would it do to old Xuanwu to take her back to Chu State?
Her current importance is far less than that of Yang Shu.
Could it be that she was arrested to deal with Yang Shu?
But with his current identity, he will definitely not be in danger himself...
Wait! If Yang Shu can’t do it, then who can?
Mingwei felt more and more uneasy until she felt familiar fluctuations...
Ning Xiu's feelings became clearer and clearer.
He even discovered that there were other hidden people in Yunjing City. Under his induction, they were like small lanterns, emitting bright or dark light.
There are two places where the lanterns are most concentrated.
Densely packed, even without any scruples, is naturally the Xuandu Temple. The other place should be the imperial palace. There are several top masters of the Xuandu Temple hidden in the shrine. Although there are only a few, they are very bright.
Then he discovered a strange place.
Elsewhere, there would be scattered light, more or less, but only there, it was pitch black.
It is precisely because of this darkness that it is incompatible with the entire Yunjing, and it is in sharp contrast with the Xuandu Temple.
As soon as Ning Xiu thought, the "person" had appeared on the edge of darkness.
Feel it!
There is a formation here!
In a place like the capital, if you dare to set up such a large formation, you must have ulterior motives.
The person he is looking for must be here!
But where is this?
Ningxiu steps into the darkness.
The black mist lingering around him and the ghostly cries lingering in his ears suddenly dissipated.
It was as if I had seen something more terrifying than them.
Ning Xiu did not waver and still dived into the darkness.
As long as he finds the landmark here and informs Xuandu Temple, his mission will be completed.
Otherwise, even if you know someone has set up a formation but cannot find the location, it will be in vain.
…
Inside the Xuandu Temple, Yi Zhangyuan suddenly opened his eyes.
Yang Shu was immediately alarmed and asked: "How?"
Zhang Yi looked hesitant.
"explain!"
Director Yi sighed in his heart and could only tell the truth: "I suddenly lost track of Mr. Ning and can't find him."
Yang Shu asked: "What do you mean you can't find him? Haven't you already left a mark on him? How come you can't find him?"
"So it's very strange." Yi Zhangyuan considered his words, "Mr. Ning just seemed like... he was suddenly swallowed by something and disappeared all of a sudden."
Yang Shu's heart sank.
"So, not only did we fail to find anyone, but we also posted another one?"
Before Yi Zhangyuan could answer, Ji Xiaowu from the next door opened the door and said, "Your Majesty, my master said you don't have to worry. Mr. Ning has found the target, so we need to go and explore it personally. We have to believe Mr. Ning, he will definitely