The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 354 The Return of the Soul
Who is the target?Little baby spirit?

Thinking of this, the Underworld Lord took the initiative to approach the baby a little bit, since he lived on his territory, how could someone easily take this little thing away?
And the next moment, he could see that the soul summoning technique was not aimed at the little baby spirit.

The sound of chanting in the black and gloomy tornado all belonged to the stone house.

"The temple helps Yuan, the soul is back ~ the soul is back ~"

That voice was like a ghost, with a strange power, extremely deceptive.

Two more paper figurines were drawn in.

But at this moment, even the suppressed evil spirits in hell began to faintly stir up.

The soul summoning technique seems to have an inexplicable bewitching power to them.

The baby was still sitting on the stone table behind the Lord of the Underworld, but when he looked up, he saw the weak back of the Lord of the Underworld.

"Little dwarf, get out of the way." The baby opened his mouth, and one sentence almost killed the underworld master.

"This king is so big, can he still block you?" He crushed the white candle in his hand into pieces of wax, "This is not the time for you to mess around, things that break into my underworld are not good. "

Baby, "I'm not deaf, I heard that thing was aimed at my mother's sweetheart."

From the beginning to the end, the baby never called Fu Yuan Daddy.

In the past, he hated the word daddy, but now he is too ashamed to say it out loud.

While speaking, the baby has already been flying in the air, heading straight for the stone house where Fu Yuan is.

Master Xiaoming had quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed his chubby leg and dragged him back.

Hold on tightly!

"The soul-calling technique is powerful and extraordinary. You are a spirit body. Once you get close to the center of the soul-calling technique, even you will be involved. At least your spirit body will be damaged, and your soul will be scattered. Was it as strong as before?"

The Underworld Lord really didn't know why the originally powerful little baby spirit was injured so badly, but he knew very well that the little guy's injuries hadn't healed to a certain extent.

If he goes up now, the consequences are unimaginable.

The baby just swayed his short legs when he heard the underworld master say again, "If something happens to you in this king's territory, your mother will definitely take over my king's underworld when she comes back!"

For that woman named Cao Dan, he hated and respected that woman at the same time.

The remaining paper people in the yard hid behind the Lord of the Underworld and shivered, looking at the sudden black tornado with pale faces.

Trembling with fear!
The baby looked back at him, "I'll be fine, I will protect my mother!"

Those people are really endless, looking for trouble again and again!
Underworld Lord didn't let go, but pulled the baby even tighter.

This thing is young, how can he know the soul-calling technique, the soul-calling technique that can reach the underworld, how strong it is!
He had only seen it in his grandfather's notes, and it was a spell that could only be performed by a supremely powerful person.

What kind of person did this family provoke, and they were able to chase and kill them all the way to the underworld!

Then I thought about the evil dragon that once hatched from the depths of the underworld hell, and it became the subordinate of that woman Cao Dan... The people she can provoke are naturally amazing...Less to say, they have to be people from above '.

And in the black tornado, the strange bewitching sound has not stopped.

"The temple helps Yuan, the soul returns~"

This sentence repeated over and over again, the ears of the little master of the underworld are almost callused.

It was also at this time that he realized belatedly what the voice was saying.

Temple?Is it the temple he understood?
At the moment when his mind was distracted, the baby had already broken free from his shackles and headed straight for the stone house.

At the same time, Mo Yun's figure rushed out like a ghost, "Mother's little bastard! It's really worrying!"

He immediately hugged the baby, not letting him go any further.

"You little baby who hasn't grown any teeth, what can you do in there?" Mo Yun's face was heavy, with a bit of anger.

Wen Ku hasn't come back yet, even he thinks the soul-calling technique is too strong, even the souls of strangers are shaken to the point of pain.

He could ignore the man that Xiao Qiqi insisted on keeping, but he couldn't just ignore Xiao Xiejun.

Although he rejects this brat from the bottom of his heart.

After all... It's the kind of wolf who bullies the master and destroys the ancestor with white eyes!
Mo Yun hated Yehan to death, and this hatred has never been vented in the past few years, and that bitch Yehan is still alive and well.

This hatred, no matter what, spread to the baby.

But even if he doesn't like this little brat, he is still Xiao Qiqi's lifeblood, and Mo Yun will always protect him.

He was extremely strong, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with the little boy, so he directly formed an enchantment to imprison the baby.

He himself looked at the stone house.

The human skin lantern at the door was almost torn apart, exuding an unpleasant smell of grease.

Under the dim red light, Fu Yuan was still sleeping on the coffin, as if all the disturbances outside had nothing to do with him.

Red clothes and silver hair, the beauty is otherworldly.

Mo Yun kept staring at him.

At this moment, he could vaguely see the soul-suppressing talisman in his body being pulled out by an inexplicable force.

It was affected by the summoning technique.

Those soul-suppressing talismans are warm and dry, in order to prevent Fu Yuan's soul from leaving his body.

In less than a moment, the soul-suppressing talisman on Fu Yuan's left shoulder cracked.

When the cracks came together, the Soul Requiem Talisman was reduced to ashes in an instant.

Mo Yun looked at it in a daze.

He is very clear about how powerful Xiao Qiqi's talisman is...Even in her previous life, he has never seen anyone shatter her talisman so easily.

What's more, it was a blood talisman carved with her blood!
Mo Yun knew that the person who performed the soul summoning technique was most likely someone from the temple, but he couldn't think of who in the temple had this ability.

If he had such a formidable ability, why didn't this person stand up to stop him and Bai Li from rushing up to the temple that night?
Even for a moment!

Mo Yun frowned, until now, he still didn't intend to stop her.

Even if he stopped it, it didn't do much.

The soul summoning technique is strong and ruthless, if there is no one who can also summon the soul at this moment, it will be unstoppable at all.

The only one who can, I am afraid, is Wenku.

Taking a step back, even if she is here now... she may not be able to stop it.

After all... Her strength probably hasn't even recovered half of her previous life.

And the person who performed the soul summoning technique may not be inferior to Feng Yunxi at his peak.

"Chi la..." In an instant, the second soul-suppressing talisman was torn to pieces.

In the unparalleled handsome body, a touch of gold can be vaguely seen, almost leaving the body.

……

The temple, the emperor's building.

The great emperor stood in the soul-calling banner, he made seals with both hands, and muttered words silently.

But the queen saw blood dripping from the palm of his hand.

　Thank you Xiaoliangyuan, Ah Mo, Su Momo, Sixuan, everyone, for your reward~

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