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Shen Liang scratched the back of his bare head suspiciously, "Could it be that you invited me to solve the soul-destroying technique? Where's Daoist Xu? Why don't you let him come to me directly."

Feng Yuan's expression darkened, his jaw stretched into a sharp line, "I invite you to come here because of him."

To be honest, he didn't expect that the person invited would be Shen Liang.

Among Song Zhiming's friends, there are only two kinds of people, monsters and dignitaries.Among them, Taoist priests will be asked to help, and they must be high-ranking officials. The Taoist priest who is sought after by such a circle is actually a little guy under ten years old, no one can guess it!

When Shen Liang first met, he said that he was rich, and it seemed to be true.

"Brother Xu Dao was the one who had the accident?" Shen Liangwu's eyes widened, and he looked at Feng Yuan in surprise, "Where is he? Take me to have a look."

"He's lying in the master bedroom, the room where the door is opened." Feng Yuan signaled the two bodyguards to go back to work, and then closed the anti-theft door at home.

Shen Liang bent over to take off his shoes, and ran into the master bedroom with his socks on, the hem of his long gown dragging far away.

Feng Yuan was talking to the bodyguard, but he didn't care about him. Shen Liang ran all the way to the master bedroom, and when he looked up, he saw the one lying on the bed.

Xu Mu, who was curled up in the air-conditioning quilt, looked calm, breathed steadily, and quietly, as if he was really sleeping.

The husbands were listless, lying motionless on the black bedside table, like a decorative ornament.Seeing Shen Liang coming in, it just moved its glazed eyes, and its usual domineering energy disappeared completely.

The black kitten poked its head out of the burden behind Shen Liang's back, jumped onto his shoulders, tilted its head to look at Xu Mu on the bed, then looked at Fu Zhu, then jumped onto the bedside table lightly, and squeezed into Fu Zhu's body. Next to him, silently, he also made a fur ball shape.

Fu Zhu rolled his eyes to glance at it, flicked his tail limply, but still didn't move.

"Could you tell me about the specific circumstances of Daoist Xu's illness? Do you know the reason?" Shen Liang asked Feng Yuan who stepped into the door, and pinched his fingers together to pop out a bright yellow light bead. Mu's forehead sank into his body.

When Feng Yuan entered the door, he saw two black and white fur balls crowded on his bedside table, which looked like a Tai Chi picture.He glanced over Xu Mu's face, where the two balls of hair fell on the bed, with a hint of worry, "Around 07:30 in the morning, he still looked like a normal fever. He was already unconscious. Around 09:30, I found that his soul had been separated from the body. It was only then that I realized that his Heavenly Soul had disappeared. As for the reason, I guess someone got his belongings Or fingernails, hair, and the like. Moreover, according to his temperament and yesterday's route, it is unlikely to lose things, most likely just hair."

As soon as Feng Yuan finished speaking, the pearl of light that had just sunk into Xu Mu's forehead surfaced again, and the color had already turned black, as thick as ink.

Shen Liang's small face immediately wrinkled like a steamed stuffed bun. He lowered his head and found a mini-sized brass incense burner and a small bamboo tube-shaped box from the bundle.

The incense burner has a round shape, and the mouth of the furnace is about the same size as the bottom of a Coca-Cola can.

Inside the bamboo tube-shaped wooden box was a handful of rose red tranquilizing incense the size of a match. Shen Liang took out three sticks, ran his nails across the incense head, and put them into the incense burner. The three tranquilizing incense floated strangely in the center of the incense burner and lit Curl of green smoke.

The traces of smoke rose straight up into the air like a line, and spread out like petals until it was more than half a meter high, floating in all directions.Shen Liang raised his chin, staring at Qingyan's trajectory intently, and spoke half a minute later, "The three souls have shifted, and the seven souls have moved backwards. It should be the mountain-piercing soul-hunting array, which is located in the north-northeast direction."

"Piercing the Mountain Soul Destroyer Formation? What will happen if his Heavenly Soul is already in the hands of the person who set it up?" Feng Yuan frowned, with a solemn expression, "The most important thing is to get back his Heavenly Soul."

"Piercing the mountain and absorbing the soul is a soul-refining formation. It was created by a Taoist priest of the Maoshan School in the Ming Dynasty. , this life is over."

"As long as you can rescue him, I will agree to any conditions." Feng Yuan looked at the ebony pendant on Shen Liang's waist, and solemnly promised.

"I will do my best to save Daoist Xu," Shen Liang nodded earnestly with a small face, took out a fist-sized bag from his arms, counted copper coins out cautiously, and prepared to set up a battle, while muttering, "He promised Next time I will go to eat the crab roe soup buns on Yuetan Street."

"I'll ask him to accompany you ten times." Feng Yuan gently touched Shen Liang's head, "Later, you can rest assured that you will set up an formation, and I will protect you and promise not to let anything get close."

The mobile phone in Feng Yuan's pocket vibrated, and a message popped up, [A total of 28 monsters who are good at conjuring souls and like eating human souls are registered in the Shanghai Sub-bureau.It is mainly dominated by the spirit flame demon fox and several big beasts.I investigated their recent movements, and found that one of them, yàyǔ, had a close personal relationship with Hide who was expelled back to the demon world the day before yesterday. He had been to No. 46 four times this month, and the last time was the day before yesterday. 】

"What do you mean my soul was taken away?" Xu Mu looked at the man dressed as a general in confusion, "Who was with me just now?"

"Who knows what it is, it has a disgusting smell of Bala. It was cut off by this general." As if remembering the unpleasant smell, the man dressed as a general distorted his entire face, "Yes Now, what's your name?"

"So, you saved me?" Xu Mu nodded gratefully at him, "My name is Xu Mu, Yan Wuxu, I am envious."

"Zhao Yan, the word is Pingzhi." The man answered him five words concisely.

While Zhao Yan was speaking, a three-colored cat pierced through the green belt like an arrow and ran past Xu Mu's feet.

Zhao Yan's complexion changed drastically, he jumped into the air, and stared at the kitten that was less than half his arm long.

Xu Mu nodded clearly, "You are really afraid of cats."

"Which eye of yours sees that this general is afraid of cats?" Zhao Yan retorted angrily, watching the three-flowered kitten run away, and he gained a lot of confidence.

Xu Mu silently pointed to his own eyes, both of which he saw.

Zhao Yan: ……………

"Thank you for saving me. I remember that the soul can't leave the body for too long. It's better to go back first. If you and the old man need help in the future, I will try my best." Xu Mu suddenly remembered that he had been delayed for a long time. I wanted to go home quickly.

"Go back? How do you go back?" Zhao Yan looked at him strangely.

Xu Mu was stopped by the question, and looked at his feet, which had been standing for a long time without feeling the temperature, "Go... er, or float back?"

"The human soul is like a kite. It can only go to a fixed place if it is guided by spells or black and white impermanence. Otherwise, it will drift here and there, unable to be independent." Zhao Yan explained "well-informed".

"You mean, if no one comes to pick me up now, I can't go back by myself?" Xu Mushuang's eyes widened. This is a big trouble!Maybe Brother Feng Yuan thought he was sleeping, but no one knew that he had already left his body.

Zhao Yan folded his arms and nodded, "That's right, if it wasn't for this general, you would have drifted to nowhere. You have only two choices now, first, follow this general, and second, let me go." You, you wander around by yourself."

Xu Mu: ……………

Am I going to stage a Kite Wanderer?

"Then can you take me back?"

"Me?" Zhao Yan pointed at the tip of his nose in surprise, and said in disbelief, "This general can't get away from that knife for more than [-] feet! You'd better ask for blessings."

Xu Mu scratched his ears in distress, sighed, and squatted down beside Zhao Yan with his knees in his arms, "If the soul leaves the body for too long, people will die, right?"

"What's the matter with death, this general has been dead for thousands of years!" Zhao Yan looked at someone who seemed to be afraid of death with contempt, "If the head is lost, there will be a big scar, what's the matter!"

The gloomy Xu Mu didn't listen to Zhao Yan's words at all. He only thought about one thing, how to tell Brother Feng Yuan and his uncle that all the money and cards he had saved were hidden in the shoe box of his sneakers?

When the courier brother was squatting on the ground worrying, a blue-gold bird folded its wings and landed on his knees. The beautiful wing feathers seemed to be covered with a layer of gold powder, emitting a faint light. Mu said, "Brother Dao, come back with me."

Xu Mu stared at it, Shen Liang?

Before he could speak, a golden thread spewed out from the bird's tongue, wrapped around Xu Mu's wrist like a living thing, the bird spread its wings, and flew up with Xu Mu flutteringly.

He only had time to wave goodbye to Zhao Yan, falling behind the bird like a piece of paper, his figure fluttering in mid-air, drawing ecstasy wavy lines, yes, it really is a kite!

Seeing the window of Feng Yuan's room in the air, Xu Mu couldn't help getting excited and came back!

When he was less than five meters away from the window, Xu Mu suddenly felt a huge funnel-like suction grabbing him, pulling him down violently.

"Ahhh!"

Xu Mu screamed, jumped up from the bed, looked around, it was Feng Yuan's king-size bed, Shen Liang and Feng Yuan stood by the bed one after the other, Fu Zhuhe Babu stood on the bedside table, All eight eyes were fixed on him, and the room smelled like licorice.

"I'm back?" Xu Mu raised his hands to look, and looked at Shen Liang and Feng Yuan with confirmation.

"That's right, I'm back." Feng Yuan let out a long breath, and the solemn expression on his face cleared away. He leaned over and hugged him into his arms, and gently kissed the top of his hair.

Xu Mu only felt a rush of hot air from the top of his head, across his back, to the soles of his feet, and goosebumps appeared on both sides of his spine. Did Feng Yuan kiss him just now?