Spirit Planter

Yan Ningchen lowered his head and glanced at Zhuang Liangfeng, and then looked at Yan Jinzhou, "Father, is this the case, there is no other way?"

Yan Jinzhou said to everyone, "Not yet, but let's put all these aside for now, let's find Chu Yang's soul first, save him and then talk about other things."

Everyone agrees, "Okay."

A group of people went to the hot pot restaurant, went straight to the third floor, and placed people in the room. Immediately afterwards, Yan Ningchen began to summon the soul, but he called and called, but nothing came back.

Yan Ningchen's brows almost folded together, "The soul can't be found, there are two possibilities, one is that it has been broken up, and the other is that it is trapped by something!"

Hearing the word "break up", Yan Jinnan's face turned pale, "Ning Chen, please make sure, is Chu Yang's soul still there?"

Yan Ningchen nodded immediately, "Uncle, I'll make sure right away, please calm down first."

Yan Jinnan was restless, "Okay, I won't rush you."

Yan Ningchen performed a few more complicated spells, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, "Uncle Chu Yang's soul is trapped by something. The power that traps him is stronger than my soul-calling power, and I can't get it back."

Yan Jinnan let go of his tightly clenched fists. He went and sat down in front of the bed, and grabbed Xue Chuyang's hand, feeling extremely distressed.

Yan Changhua took out a handkerchief to wipe Yan Ningchen's sweat, and said with concern, "Ning Chen, sit down and rest for a while."

Yan Ningchen shook his head and said with a bit of exhaustion, "Little senior brother, let's go back to the room. I have exhausted my mental energy and need to meditate to recover."

Yan Changhua immediately said, "Then I will help you go back."

After the two left, Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao also left the room.

Because of Xue Chuyang's incident, the entire third floor was in a stuffy atmosphere, which made people tense unconsciously.

Wu Shaopeng woke up from the room and looked at the room a little blankly.

Yan Zhao pushed the door open and looked at Wu Shaopeng impatiently, "Why did you faint suddenly when you were with Zhuang Liangfeng?"

Wu Shaopeng was even more at a loss, "Who is Zhuang Liangfeng?"

Yan Zhao, "..."

Yan Zhao said with a hint of sarcasm, "Zhuang Liangfeng is the lover of your dreams, don't you know who it is?!"

Wu Shaopeng reprimanded lightly, "Nonsense, I've never liked anyone." He looked at Yan Zhao, who seemed to be a shining man, whom he didn't know, "Who are you?"

Yan Zhao, "..."

Yan Zhao observed Wu Shaopeng with doubts in his eyes, "Are you really amnesia? Or are you pretending to be amnesia?"

Wu Shaopeng said impatiently, "What's the matter with you, you interrogated me like a prisoner at first, but now I don't know, and I start to doubt my memory again, do I know you well?"

Yan Zhao said decisively, "I'm not familiar!"

Wu Shaopeng waved away people, "Since you don't know each other well, get out of here quickly and don't disturb my rest."

Yan Zhao smiled, "I'm sorry, this is my house!"

Wu Shaopeng's face froze for a moment, but he was full of backbone, and said awkwardly, "Then I'll go." Then he got out of bed, opened the door and left.

Yan Zhao immediately talked about Wu Shaopeng in the communication group.

Yan Jinzhou's voice came over, "Follow him and see what he plans to do."

Yan Zhao responded, "Yes, Brother Zhou."

……

Yan Jinnan put Xue Chuyang's hand back, covered him with a quilt, got up and left the room.

He walked out of the room, stood at the door and took a breath, "Chu Yang, I will definitely save you." Thinking this way, he walked towards Yan Ningchen's room.

Yan Jinnan knocked on the door, "Ning Chen, uncle has something to ask you."

Yan Ningchen immediately came over and opened the door, then dragged Yan Jinnan to the reception room, "Uncle, tell me what's the matter."

Yan Jinnan pursed his lips, his eyes returned to their previous deepness, his whole body seemed to be covered with a shadow, he said in a low voice, "Ning Chen, where do lost souls usually go?"

Yan Ningchen looked at Yan Jinnan, and answered, "Go to Juyin."

Yan Jinnan's five fingers slowly tightened, suppressing the anxiety in her heart, and asked, "How do I find a gathering place? I want to try my luck?"

Yan Ningchen immediately said, "Uncle, I will go with you."

Yan Jinnan nodded, "Alright."

The two chatted in the exchange group, and then set off.

Yan Jinzhou, Zhong Yanhao, and Yan Changhua chased them out and went with them. Now that so many people in the city want to kill them, how dare they let them act alone.

They first came to the land of the yin abdomen, which produced a lot of yin energy, and many ghosts floated there to absorb the yin energy.

These ghosts are irrational, as soon as they see someone approaching, they immediately pounce on them with claws and teeth, trying to suck everyone's energy.

Zhong Yanhao took out the green-faced ghost flag, waved it, and collected all the ghosts into the ghost flag, and then sucked in the Yin Qi.

Since the last time Yan Jinzhou gave him the green-faced ghost flag, he has never used it once, and this time he has the opportunity to use it to improve his strength.

Yan Ningchen's face was serious, "Uncle, there is no scattered soul of Uncle Chu Yang here, let's look for it elsewhere."

Yan Jinnan was very taciturn, her eyes became deeper and deeper, "Okay."

Yan Jinzhou reached out and patted Yan Jinnan's shoulder, "Brother, if we don't find the scattered soul in a while, we will go to the Inheritance Secret Realm to find a way, and we must rescue him at all costs."

Yan Jinnan said in a deep tone, "Okay."

Several people searched for three days in a row and went to seven gathering places, but they found nothing.

Yan Jinnan's face paled slightly. Where exactly was Chu Yang's scattered soul trapped, and why couldn't he find it.

Yan Jinzhou's heart sank, "Ning Chen, how many Yin gathering places are there in Licheng?"

Yan Ningchen held the spirit plate in his hand, and while walking, deduced, he came to the top of the mountain, looked ahead, calculated with one hand, and silently chanted the spell...

Results soon.

"Father, there are eight Yin Gathering Places in total, and the last one..." Yan Ningchen looked down at the spirit plate, and the pointer on the spirit plate pointed to the position on the right, "Over there, follow me."

Everyone followed Yan Ningchen to the right.

This is a deserted house, judging by the scale, it is still a big family, but all the houses have collapsed, overgrown with weeds, and the former glory has been replaced by loneliness and desolation.

There is a square well in the middle of the deserted house. The square well is a dark eye, because of this dark eye, this place has become a gathering place for yin.

Near the square well, there are tens of thousands of ghosts continuing to practice Yinyan. This scene appeared in the deserted house, and people were horrified to see it.

There are so many figures, but they are quiet and terrifying.

Yan Jinnan's eyes searched among the ghost shadows, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on a ghost shadow, his eyes flickered constantly, "Ning Chen, Chu Yang!"

Yan Ningchen had already seen Xue Chuyang, "Uncle, I'm calling Chu Yang's scattered soul here. During this process, you all don't speak. Now that Uncle Chu Yang is unconscious, he will be scared away."

Yan Jinnan nodded, "We know."

Yan Ningchen circulated his spiritual power, recited spells silently, and drew spells directly. As he cast spells, a summoning force was generated...

Xue Chuyang's scattered soul seemed to be dragged by something invisible, slowly drifting towards them.

Xue Chuyang's scattered soul is unconscious, like a marionette on a string, very obedient.

However, this action caught the attention of all the ghosts, and they all looked over with unkind eyes, revealing a shivering malice.

When Xue Chuyang flew halfway, a ghost flew out and attacked Yan Ningchen, "Go to hell!"

Yan Ningchen flew away with a magic talisman, directly turning the ghost into a ghost crystal.

Immediately afterwards, several ghosts flew over and directly used their ultimate moves, "Looking for death!"

Yan Ningchen took out the soul ruler and swept across, a green light swept across the world, and the ghosts that flew to the front, or the ghosts that just flew over, all turned into ghost crystals.

Seeing that Yan Ningchen looked invincible, the other ghosts did not dare to act rashly.

But during this fight, Xue Chuyang's scattered soul was frightened away, and he was already hundreds of feet away in a blink of an eye.

Yan Jinnan had been paying attention to Xue Chuyang's scattered soul, and when he saw him running, he followed him. However, the more he chased, the more frightened the scattered soul became, and the faster he ran.

In the end everyone ran after him...

The scattered soul was finally frightened into a huge tree trunk.

The tree looks like a sycamore tree, with a trunk diameter of five meters. It has luxuriant branches and leaves. It is too big. Such a big tree has been at least tens of thousands of years old.

Yan Jinzhou and his party surrounded the tree trunk, holding a soul-gathering talisman in their hands, and once the soul was scattered, they put him in the talisman, but...the soul could not come out.

Yan Jinzhou said to everyone, "Let me see what happened to Chu Yang."

Yan Jinnan quickly reminded, "Jinzhou, be careful, don't make the tree spirit angry and attack you."

"Brother, I know." Yan Jinzhou reached out to touch the tree trunk, but before he could touch it, a strong wind attacked him, and he had no choice but to back away.

"Huangkou kid, you don't know how to respect your ancestors, you should hit him!" An old man's voice was kind, but also angry that Yan Jinzhou dared to touch him.

Yan Jinzhou hurriedly saluted, and the others also hurriedly saluted, "I have seen Senior Tree Spirit."

I saw a little old man like an old urchin coming out of the twisted tree trunk, "You want that scattered soul?"

Yan Jinzhou replied, "Yes, senior."

The little old man flicked his sleeves, and a set of tables and chairs made of leaves appeared, and he sat down leisurely, "But he was frightened and didn't want to come out, so don't force him."

Yan Jinzhou hurriedly said politely, "Senior, we are looking for Sanhun to save him, not to frighten him, but please comfort him and let him come out."

The little old man turned his head to look at Yan Jinzhou, "Save him?"

Yan Jinzhou said gently, "Yes, he is my elder brother's Taoist companion. He encountered something a while ago and almost killed his life..."

The little old man pondered for a moment, "If you really want to save him, just do me a favor."

Yan Jinzhou clasped his hands, "Senior, please speak frankly."

The little old man showed a puzzled expression on his face, "I slept for a while before, and when I woke up, there was an extra sword in the tree trunk, please help me take it out."

Yan Jinzhou was taken aback, "So simple?"

The little old man waved his hand, "It's not easy at all. The sword is placed in the heart of my tree. If you take the sword, the tree will probably die."

Yan Jinzhou frowned, "Let me see first."

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