Rebirth of the Xuanmen Supreme

The special magic weapon that Han Jingyun wants to refine is called Linglong lock. Its function is very directional, and it is to enhance the strength of the aura, so that it perfectly fits with the soul-tracking magic circle and smoothly tracks the target he is looking for.

Yin Qi, malevolence, and even resentment are all types of spiritual energy, but they have different attributes.

Linglongsuo, Han Jingyun had only refined weapons twice in his previous life, once to track down a zombie that could perfectly blend into the crowd, this time he succeeded.

The other time, it was to trap the ghost king who wanted to destroy the world. Unfortunately, he failed that time. In the end, he and the ghost king died together, and the battle between humans and ghosts was terminated.

The materials sent by the Mystical Art Association are different from those he used in his previous life. The Linglong lock produced by refining the weapon will reduce its effectiveness to a certain extent, but it is enough to catch a ghost.

Han Jingyun placed the materials in specific positions one by one, took a deep breath, and then started refining the Linglong lock.

This time, Han Jingyun spent four days and five nights in the refining furnace by guarding the refining furnace. When the glittering golden Linglong lock slowly flew out of the refining furnace, Han Jingyun finally showed a smile.

"It's done."

As soon as Han Jingyun walked out of the refining room, he saw Zhu Xiyan who moved a chair and was waiting at the door.

"Xiaoyun, you're here! President Gu and Mr. Duan have come to you several times these days, and there have been several disturbances in City G. Now people are panicking in many places, saying that there are ghosts doing evil..." Zhu Xiyan He didn't have the mood to go to school these days, so he simply took sick leave at home. Unfortunately, he couldn't concentrate on waiting for Han Jingyun to leave the customs while staying at home.

No, it was only half an hour ago that the wave was sent away. Seeing that the person was pitifully injured, he sent out a bottle of elixir that Han Jingyun had given him.

"Well, I also sent a bottle of elixir. The little master said that he had just fought with that ghost and was seriously injured..." Speaking of this, Zhu Xiyan felt guilty silently. He treasured the things his younger brother gave him, especially the pills, and never dared to leak them out, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble to his younger brother.

"The head of the Xiaodao was seriously injured, and the healing effect of Yiqi Dan is not so ideal. If the treatment is not timely, he may die. I don't know if there is any good medical skill in the Xuanshu Association..." Xiaoxi congratulated A head stuck out of Xiyan's pocket, and he explained the current situation more clearly than Zhu Xiyan, especially the injured little Taoist priest.

It seems that Xiaoxi has a good impression of the Taoist leader.

"Can that little Taoist leader see you?" Han Jingyun asked curiously, but at the same time he didn't stop walking out. Zhu Xiyan followed closely, with an expression of fear of being left behind by his brother, very nervous look.

"...Well, he is a good person..." The Taoist leader not only saw him, but also greeted him politely, which moved Xiaoxi very much.

"Xiaoyun, shall we go to the Xuanshu Association now? Is that magic circle going to be placed there? Can I follow?" Zhu Xiyan asked three times, and the two had already reached the gate, and Han Jingyun was about to answer , I saw two familiar faces jumping out of a car in a hurry. When they saw Han Jingyun, it was as if they had seen a savior, and their eyes shot golden light.

"Mr. Han! Help..." It was the two middle-aged celestial masters who came to Qi's house last time. The one with the goatee was called Hu Baoshan, and the one with glasses was called Wang Fenglin. These two were childhood sweethearts who grew up together. My good brother, I have hardly been separated since I was young, and I am still the closest partner after getting married and having children.

The person who called for help was Hu Baoshan. Judging by his eager expression and his tear-filled eyes, the person who caused the accident must have a close relationship with him.

"The two seniors took a breath and spoke slowly."

"It can't be slow! It can't be slow! My son, Hu Yicheng, who just came here before, was injured by a ghost, and he started vomiting blood when he returned to the association. At this moment, he is already unconscious, and he sees more air and less air... ..." Hu Baoshan stomped his feet anxiously, unable to speak clearly, but it was Wang Fenglin who took over the conversation and told Han Jingyun exactly what happened.

"Ah, it's the trail leader who saw me!" Xiaoxi poked his head out and exclaimed in a low voice, Zhu Xiyan subconsciously pushed Xiaoxi back, Wang Fenglin and Hu Baoshan were anxious for Hu Yicheng's life at the moment, and had no intentions Paying attention to these, he only looked at Han Jingyun eagerly.

"Get in the car, go save people first." After saying that, he took Zhu Xiyan's hand involuntarily and got into the car. Wang Linfeng grabbed Hu Baoshan who was about to get into the driver's seat, and forced him into the passenger seat. In the driver's seat, he said with a stern face: "Sit here, give me a seat!"

The speed of the car reached the limit all the way, and the talisman was used, which shortened the half-hour drive to less than 15 minutes. Once the car stopped, Han Jingyun pulled Zhu Xiyan out of the car first, without any urging. Entering a seven-story building that doesn't look new or old, as soon as you enter the gate, someone greets you immediately.

"Mr. Han, it's great for you to leave the customs. Hu Yicheng is here, please follow me." The young mystic who came out to greet him was the young mystic who had been to Zhu's house with Hu Yicheng before, and he also looked anxious at the moment , eyes are red, obviously just cried.

Han Jingyun didn't say much, just took Zhu Xiyan to follow the man, and soon came to the medical area, and saw Hu Yicheng, who was covered in blue and had almost lost his vitality.

"Yicheng!" Seeing his son's miserable condition, Hu Baoshan, who followed him, burst into tears instantly. After more than half an hour, Hu Yicheng's condition became much more serious, and he was about to die.

Han Jingyun didn't delay any longer, and looked back at Zhu Xiyan briefly, "Brother, you are waiting for me."

"I know, I know, you go and save people." Zhu Xiyan looked more nervous than anyone else at the moment. When the trail grew to Zhu's house before, it was still alive and kicking, but now it has become such a miserable state. He was so terrified that he clenched his fists subconsciously.

Xiaoxi quietly crawled up to his chest, patted him lightly, as if to comfort him, and comforted him in a small voice: "Master, don't worry, the great master will definitely save the little Taoist leader, the great master is very powerful."

"Ah."

Liu Lingtong's consolation was somewhat effective. At least, Zhu Xiyan stopped shaking his hands from nervousness. He quietly retreated to the base of the wall so as not to disturb other people who came here, and silently waited for his brother to finish the rescue.

Han Jingyun walked up to Hu Yicheng's hospital bed, snapped his index finger immediately, and put a drop of blood on his forehead. With this movement, Hu Yicheng's chest, which was almost motionless, rose and fell in a regular way visible to the naked eye. Although the speed was slow, But anyway, it's a little bit of a relief.

No one dared to disturb Han Jingyun, they just watched silently from beginning to end.

Han Jingyun didn't even need to touch Hu Yicheng's body, so he had a conclusion in his heart. The ghost that seriously injured Hu Yicheng was not the ghost in the painting. Perhaps, the chaos in G City in recent days was not or not all caused by the ghost in the painting, but someone Misleading the public and taking the opportunity to create chaos, the sinister intentions can be seen.

The injury Hu Yicheng suffered was that he was hit in the heart by the powerful evil spirit, and he was stung at Yuhe. Once the attack occurred, he would kill the injured person and devour his soul. This method is different from what he encountered before. How similar is the experience of pirates.

Was it done by the same group of people?

While thinking, Han Jingyun used a talisman to place a magic circle on Hu Yicheng's chest, and activated the magic circle with spiritual power, and the evil spirit hidden in Hu Yicheng's heart was sucked out bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, The magic circle, which was originally glowing with white light, was dyed black, and the black gradually became thicker, and the temperature in the ward dropped again and again, almost reaching freezing point.

With a clear sound of ice cracking, everything came to a sudden stop, the temperature in the ward rose back to the original level little by little, and it had turned into a black magic circle, which was retracted by Han Jingyun with a flick of his sleeve, and Hu Yicheng, who was almost lifeless, suddenly Panting heavily, his eyes suddenly widened, and after taking a quick breath, he tilted his head, and spit out a mouthful of extremely cold black blood, and his whole body was stretched to the limit in an instant, as if it would break at any moment. People are very worried.

"Yicheng!" If it wasn't for Wang Fenglin's desperate pull, Hu Baoshan would have rushed forward, and then he saw his son fall back on the bed, his breathing gradually returned to normal, and he gradually regained consciousness. I can see the people around me clearly.

"Han...Mr. Han..." The first thing he saw was of course Han Jingyun who was closest to him. At this moment, Han Jingyun was taking his pulse, and following the spiritual energy that he pointed out, he traveled around Hu Yicheng's body, draining the remaining yin. The evil spirit was swept away, and he withdrew his hand only after he was sure it was all right.

"It's okay, but the body will be weak for a while, eat more good food, don't run around, young man, you will recover soon."

"Yicheng! Son! It's great that you're fine..." Hu Baoshan was so emotionally ups and downs, his face was as bad as his son's. He rushed to the hospital bed, hugged his son and began to wipe his tears without hesitation. , confirmed his eyes, this is an emotional uncle.

"Okay Dad, Mr. Han said I'm fine..." Hu Yicheng comforted his dad helplessly. This scene of father-son love is quite touching.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly retreated out without disturbing the father and son who survived the catastrophe.

However, the silence only lasted until the door of the ward was closed, Zhu Xiyan didn't even have time to say a word to his brother, and just watched his brother surrounded by a group of uncles in the middle.

Zhu Xiyan: "..."

I was very angry, this is his brother!Whether you understand the rules or not, brother should give priority to not knowing!

Han Jingyun would never ignore his brother no matter what. Seeing that his brother was squeezed out and couldn't get close, he apologized to the people around him, and at the same time walked back to his brother firmly. Before everyone asked questions, he took the lead and said: " President Gu, I want to set up a magic circle, please help me find a suitable place, preferably in the open air."

"Success, follow me."

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