Emperor Luo had already returned, walked respectfully to Li Nianfan, and said bitterly: "Young Master Li, the little girl was frightened."

"Hey, 80% of them encountered extremely horrible things on the battlefield."

Li Nianfan sighed, then looked at Ziye, "Is there no way even Ziye Fairy can do it?"

Ziye hurriedly said: "If there is a panacea for the physical injury, Hun and Po of Shiyu girl is lost, there is really no way."

Li Nianfan frowned slightly.

He was pondering.

To be honest, even the immortal can't help it, he was a little unexpected, and his heart was very imaginary.

Can I really cure it?

Li Nianfan fell into self-doubt.

Zhong Xiuqi looked at Li Nianfan with a trembling voice, "Master Li, can...is there a way?"

"I do have a way, it's just..." Li Nianfan hesitated and said, "It's just some mortal means, I'm afraid it's not great."

Is it a mortal means again?

The mortal means are good!

Luo Huang's face flushed with excitement.

He knew about Li Nianfan's laparotomy, and also knew that Li Nianfan gave Lin Mufeng an arm, as well as those heaven and earth principles that he got from the mortal world.

Which one is comparable to the fairy?

An expert can already turn the mortal into a holy, and it is saved, and Shiyu must be saved!

Luo Huang quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said: "Young Master Li can try it, maybe it will work."

Li Nianfan nodded, "Yes, it's better to try than nothing."

He opened his mouth and said: "I need a bowl of rice, a stick of incense, and a bowl of water. By the way, let's have a few more empty bowls and a few metal spoons."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll let people prepare!" Luo Huang didn't hesitate, and made people get ready to go in a hurry.

These things can be said to be extremely common, and they don't require much effort and are quickly picked up.

Li Nianfan looked at everyone's expectations and couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

Come on, it's hard to ride a tiger.

This is a method of feudal superstition. In the past, it was called the chanting of the soul, and it was also called the chanting of the soul.

It seems to be useful, and it feels useless, in short, it is too silly.

However, the system also provided this kind of method at the beginning, and some slight changes from the previous life should be quite reliable.

Thinking of the system, Li Nianfan's heart felt a little better.

Li Nianfan simply skipped the steps of setting up a stage, ringing a bell, and dancing god-tier.

Go directly to the topic.

He brought the paper and pen, and put it on the long table, "Little Daji, help sharpen the ink."

Daji replied: "Okay, son."

Li Nianfan held the bowl of water and placed it under the door frame at the door.

After that, he sprinkled the rice on the four corners of the room, then lit the incense and inserted it in front of Luo Shiyu's bed.

Li Nianfan's face was a little weird, he opened his mouth, and said: "Luo Huang, wait for each of you to hold an empty bowl and spoon. Once you hear me say that you are crying for the soul, you will hit the empty bowl with the spoon."

It was really hard for Li Nianfan to tell a group of immortals and immortals to do this kind of thing.

It feels funny just thinking about it.

"Okay, Lord Li." Luo Huang nodded hurriedly, and said to the others: "Trouble you all."

Naturally, others will not disagree and say without hesitation: "It's okay."

Li Nianfan came to the long table, his face abruptly, holding a pen in his hand, but he did not fall.

"call--"

He let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the white paper in front of him, and then... the pen!

"Om!"

With his writing, an unknown change seems to have taken place in the entire world. The void, with each of his paintings, the void seems to have ripples.

The strokes are very cumbersome. They are not writing at all, but are drawing some kind of talisman, which is like painting but not painting, but it is definitely not a word.

There is no broken pen in the middle, it looks like you are painting randomly, but it is very organized.

The white paper is very long, and Li Nianfan's paintings are also very long. He did it in one go and did not dare to stop. The cumbersome strokes made a burst of cold sweat appear on his forehead.

Wind blows!

Scratched into the room from outside the door, blowing the bowl of water under the door, causing waves of ripples.

This wind is extremely weird, not violent, but with a deep chill. If you really want to describe it, it is...yin wind!

Even the fairy will feel its gloomy cold.

Others looked out through the door, and it was already pitch black outside, not because of the dark clouds, but it seemed that the night had come, and it was time to change the world!

Gu Xirou has been paying attention to Li Nianfan. The next moment, her pupils suddenly widened, and bloodshots appeared in her eyes, her brain went blank for a moment, and she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, not daring to make a sound.

Others quickly noticed Li Nianfan's behind, and they gasped in their hearts together, their hairs standing upright and their scalp numb.

Ziye and the Daoist Galaxy Cluster seemed to have forgotten their breath, staring blankly behind Li Nianfan, the blood flowed back, and the whole body was trembling.

Everyone has exhausted their entire body's strength, so that they can restrain themselves and make no sound.

This, this, this is...

Behind Li Nianfan, a huge blood-colored river slowly emerged. Although it was only a phantom, its mighty and mighty momentum still rushed toward the face. Moreover, in the river, a fierce atmosphere broke out, even more so. The sound of ghost crying and wolf howling came from vaguely, deeply and ear-piercing!

Boom boom boom!

The rolling river gradually became clear, the water was turbulent and tumbling, making the sound of raging waves. Where is the river, it is clearly the sea, the sea of ​​blood!

No matter how stupid they are, they can guess that those eight achievements are the destination of death.

Zi Ye's eyes didn't blink, and his breathing became more and more rapid. There were tears rolling in his eye sockets, and his excitement was beyond him.

It's the Styx, the Styx of the Underworld!

In the Styx, there are countless skeletons struggling, and countless ghosts roaring, and there is chaos.

The gate of the underworld has long been closed, and the road to Samsara has been broken. How many years has passed since the master opened the gate of the underworld? Let the netherworld reappear? !

It's terrible, so shocking!

It seems that the expert is determined to reappear the ancient times.

Li Nianfan's hand slammed, one last draw, it's over!

He picked up the talisman paper and lighted it!

"Please, please open the ghost gate, please use the sound as the guide, please Hun and Po!"

Hum!

The sea of ​​blood began to soar into the sky like a tsunami. At this moment, the world has undergone drastic changes.

I don't feel much in performance, but all the people of Cultivation Base can perceive this earth-shattering change. It is not clear to say that some inexplicable barriers have been broken.

Hearing Li Nianfan's voice, everyone just woke up like a dream. They didn't dare to neglect, so they picked up the spoons and beat them on the empty bowl.

"Ping pong pong!"

Immediately, a crisp sound reverberated throughout the room.

Li Nianfan was holding the talisman paper, came to the door, and put the burning end in a bowl full of water.

When the flame met water, it did not go out, but the color changed from yellow to blue, faint, bright and dark.

"It looks like there is a real drama!"

Li Nianfan's heart moved slightly, and suddenly he shook his voice, saying: "A thousand miles of soul is here, so anxious! Princess Qianlongxian, daughter of Luo Huang and Zhong Xiu, Luo Shiyu, soul, come back!"

Wow!

A gust of wind caused the talisman in the bowl to burn faster, and it quickly turned to ashes and melted with the water in the cup.

Li Nianfan quickly looked up, but saw a shiny circle reflected in the water in the bowl.

Such a feature should be a sign of success in calling the soul.

At this time, the world was restored to its original state, the phantom of the sea of ​​blood had dissipated, and the world was calm again. In the room, only the sound of pong-pong was still ringing.

Li Nianfan gave a light cough, "Cough, it's okay, no need to knock."

Everyone stopped and looked at Luo Shiyu on the bed.

The incense at the head of the bed was still burning, and the green smoke rose, swaying past Luo Shiyu's nose.

However, Luo Shiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his eyes opened slowly, with confusion still in his eyes.

Zhong Xiu instantly showed ecstasy, and quickly said: "Shi Yu!"

"Mother." Luo Shiyu's voice is very subtle and accented, because Hun and Po have not yet fully blended in.

"It's fine if you wake up." Li Nianfan smiled in relief, unexpectedly shouting the soul is really useful.

Yes, there are even cultivators in this world, and they still care about feudal superstitions.

"Mr. Li." Luo Shiyu's body shook slightly, and he was about to get up.

Li Nianfan didn't want to be greedy, and said, "Emperor Luo, Concubine Zhong, Miss Shiyu just woke up, she shouldn't move too much, she needs a good rest, so let's say goodbye."

Luo Huang quickly greeted him with cupped hands, and said sincerely: "I really thank Young Master Li today, this great kindness is not retributable, and we will come to thank you next day."

He was telling the truth, he really didn't know how to thank the master.

"You're too polite. How can I see the dead for this kind of thing, and say thank you, it's too far-fetched." Li Nianfan laughed, and then said: "Okay, we should go."

"Oh, oh, Li Gongzi walk slowly, I'll see you." Luo Huang was already moved to tears, and quickly wiped with his hands, but kept nodding.

We are so good and so capable, the masters are so kind to us!

Gu Xi Ruan Ziye and others all looked at Li Nianfan one after another, their thoughts were complicated.

But for all the big guys, who doesn't regard life as grass, and Sage is all ants. This sentence is not a false statement. No one cares about the life and death of a group of ants, but the masters are different.

Even if others are in the mortal world, they seem to be mortals, but they still regard other people as ants. Most of the gamers are in the world, but the master is different. He is really equal to others, and his state of mind is probably already detached from the world.

Fanchen enlightened Tao, such a state of mind.

This is the real boss!

Even if the legendary Sage is in front of an expert, it will definitely be inferior!

We are fortunate enough to be the pawn of a master. This is really a blessing for all generations to cultivate!

Others naturally followed Li Nianfan and said: "Luo Huang, we should also go."

Emperor Luo respectfully sent them all the way, until the gate of Qianlong Xianchao, then stopped, "Thank you, everyone, walk slowly all the way."

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