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Chapter 42
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Xia Yun looked at the large and small whirlwinds in the soul-calling venue in astonishment. After the soul-calling banner broke, the whirlwinds that had gathered together dispersed and attacked the servants in white clothes.

The scene was chaotic, and because of dodging, he bumped into the table where the gods were placed, and the incense, rice, wine, tea, and fruit cakes on the table were scattered all over the floor

Some servants were already crushed to the ground by the whirlwind, while others were wrapped around their necks by the whirlwind...

"How...how...will...will...like this!" Xia Yun shouted hesitantly.

These whirlwinds reminded Xia Yun of the powerful and evil whirlwind that he had encountered before under the Zhizi Pagoda. Although it didn't have the violent aura of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, it was equally cold and terrifying.

Are these weird whirlwinds really something unclean?

That's right, what Xia Yun saw in these whirlwinds full of sinister wind and arrogance, in Herman's eyes, it was a different scene...

I saw a female ghost with disheveled hair, a stream of black blood flowed from each of the two deep eye sockets, her entire face was distorted, like rugged mountains and valleys, she showed her sharp teeth, howling and pinching a servant servant's neck...

Another male ghost, with a handsome face like a white-faced scholar, but with a long tongue sticking out, unconsciously fluttering around the broken soul-calling banner...

There is also a ghost who looks very old. His weather-beaten face is full of deep wrinkles. Only white eyeballs can be seen in the deeply sunken eyes. The mouth can be clearly seen when it is opened and opened. The blackened fangs were floating towards his target.

The ghost, who was closer to Herman, looked disgusting.

The disheveled hair was clotted with black blood clinging to the scalp, and there were some black blood clots on the heavily rotten skin. The shape of the face was distorted, and the eye sockets were wide open. It's about to fall out.

With staggering steps, it was walking towards the soul-caller...

……

It seems that it makes sense for mortals not to see ghosts, Herman suddenly felt emotional.

It's really not good if this lovely person who is holding hands with me sees these scenes that even he doesn't want to see.

Herman raised his eyes and saw that the soul-evoking expert fell to the ground, vomited blood, clutching his chest with his left hand, and hanging powerlessly on the ground with his right hand holding a half-broken mahogany sword. He struggled to get up but couldn't get up.

Obviously, the injury was not light, and it should be backlashed by the wandering souls he recruited.

From this point of view, it is impossible for him to have the ability to disperse these uncontrolled wandering souls.

Then do you want to make a move, or do you just need to protect the person you are holding tightly?
Herman turned his head to look at Xia Yun, hesitating what to do.

To disperse them may expose one's utterly extraordinary identity.

If these wandering souls are not dispelled... Herman looked at the servants who were entangled, someone would definitely die here tonight.

But what does the life and death of those people have to do with me?
Then stay calm for the time being and wait and see what happens!

……

"Accidents will happen if this continues!" Xia He said without any further hesitation, pulled out the silver sword in his waist, and stood up suddenly, with the fierce wind in his fluttering robes, he was next to a servant who fell to the ground and rolled in the blink of an eye.

With a flash of silver light, the sharp sword had pierced into the whirlwind that was entwining the servant...

"Xia He, come back quickly, you are still injured!" Seeing Xia He rushing over regardless of his own safety, Xia Minjie stood up and shouted anxiously.

He couldn't help but sighed and blamed himself secretly. He only blamed himself for being too careless. He thought it was just a spiritual ritual, so he only arranged for the servant who usually did rough work to assist the so-called expert Mr. He to perform the ritual.

But he ignored it, and no skilled guards were arranged to follow.

Although the back mountain is very close to home, it is obviously too late to call for help now.

Only Xu Huwei who was by Xia He's side saw Xia He go to save others and also followed him, seeing more and more whirlwinds gathered around him and Xia He.

Xiahe is still injured, so what to do.

Xia Minjie looked angrily at Mr. He who fell to the ground, and really said yes!

I don't know what evil it is that has attracted so many whirlwinds.

Before he could think about it, Xia Minjie took steps to avoid those whirlwinds, rushed to Mr. He, pulled Mr. He to sit up involuntarily, and asked loudly: "What are these whirlwinds, you quickly dispelled them."

Mr. He clutched his chest and said weakly: "Ashamed! Ashamed! I have no power to clean up this mess, despicable... despicable... people..."

Before he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood due to his panic, and then he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Seeing this, Xia Qianjie quickly called a few times, seeing that Mr. He did not respond, knowing that he would not be able to wake up for a while, he could only let go and let him fall to the ground.

At this moment, a whirlwind suddenly entangled Xia Miaojie. Xia Miaojie felt that someone was strangling his neck, and he couldn't breathe for a moment. He could only raise his hands to protect his neck, and then entangled with the whirlwind based on his feeling.

And that whirlwind was naturally the disgusting wandering soul that Herman saw, staggering towards the soul-caller master, and seeing the soul-caller master passed out, naturally entangled Xia Jie who was beside him.

……

The screams filled the entire venue, and the cold wind seemed to be stronger, with a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

The oil lamps hanging around seemed to be unable to withstand the invasion of the cold wind, and their flickering eyes were about to go out.

"Brother...Uncle..." Xia Yun called out anxiously, they were all entangled by the whirlwind.

Xia Yunman turned his head to look at Herman in panic, and said cryingly for help: "What to do, think of a way to help them, my brother is still injured, uncle...uncle's martial arts is not very good either ah!"

Looking at Xia Yun's helpless face, his eyes were full of tears that he didn't shed, and he looked at himself pleadingly.

Herman sighed secretly, it seemed that he had taken care of this matter.

So Herman raised the hand that was not holding Xia Yun, bit his index finger, and used his own blood to touch Xia Yun's eyebrows, and said: "No matter what happens, stand here and don't move!"

Seeing Herman's blood spot on his forehead with the blood of his index finger, Xia Yun was suddenly delighted and said, "Fingertip blood!"

Herman chuckled and said, "Fingertip blood!"

But he thought in his heart, this is more than fingertip blood, this is the blood of the apostle of the Demon Realm, as long as there is this blood protection, how dare these mere ghosts live.

Then said softly: "With me here, don't be afraid, just stay here obediently!"

"Yeah!" Xia Yun nodded, suddenly feeling relieved.

Herman let go of the hand that had been holding Xia Yun, turned around and walked towards the chaotic venue where the whirlwind gathered.

Herman was also like a whirlwind, walking towards Xia Minjie quickly, and with a wave of his arm, the whirlwind immediately left Xia Minjie, and Herman also used his own blood to slap Xia Minjie's eyebrows.

At this time, Xia Yun yelled loudly: "Use the blood from your fingertips and the tip of your tongue quickly!"

Herman shook her head helplessly. This lovely girl really thought that simple blood from her fingertips could dispel these wandering spirits, but she didn't know that these ghosts that were recruited by special methods could not be dispelled so simply.

The only reason to give Xia Minjie a frown is because Xia Minjie has been corrupted by that wronged soul. If he doesn't keep his mind, it may cause future troubles.

While thinking about it, Herman went to Xia He at a very fast speed.

Apparently after Xia Yunyi reminded, Xia He was about to bite his own fingertips.

"It's useless!" Herman grabbed Xia He's arm, and with the other hand, he waved towards his side with a faint black air, and the whirlwind gathered around Xia He instantly moved away from Xia He, swirling towards other people and go.

"What should I do?" Xia He didn't do anything, these whirlwinds seemed to be alive and couldn't be dispelled at all.

And just now after the hard work and fighting, it seems to have caused his own internal injuries, and now his chest is starting to hurt.

"I learned a trick once, I'll try it!" Herman said and took a few steps forward.

After snorting coldly towards the whirlwind who seemed afraid to approach him, he drew a few bloodstains on his other palm with his bitten index finger before, and then slapped it down on the ground with a slap in his mouth. He shouted loudly: Evil!soul!Retreat—scatter—! "

Immediately, everyone felt that the whole venue seemed to vibrate, and then there was a strong wind all around, and the whole venue was filled with dust in an instant, all the oil lamps around were also extinguished, and it was completely plunged into darkness.

But after a while, the night slowly recovered the light it should have, and the starry sky suddenly appeared, giving a sense of peace and tranquility.

The fifty or sixty whirlwinds have disappeared, and everything is over...

……

Not far from the back hill, Alves and Angelo silently watched what happened.

"Sure enough, he is the apostle of the wind element of the Demon Realm, and I am not wronged by him!" Alves said lightly.

The abilities of the four great apostles of the Demon King are comparable to those of the Archangels, let alone himself.

"Let's go back first, before he finds out!" Angelo urged.

"But there is still no whereabouts of Raya!" Alves was a little unwilling.

"Sir instructed us to come to the Xia family to inquire about the situation. Although we haven't found anything so far, at least we have discovered that the people in the Demon Realm are related to the Xia family." Angelo comforted.

Alves nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, let's go back first and make plans!"

After he recovered from his injuries, the husband pointed them out and said, go to Xia's house to inquire, maybe there will be the results they want.

So the two stayed at Xia's house for two days, but found nothing.

When he was about to go back and make other plans, he was surprised to find that Herman came to Xia's house.

Then, what made them even more surprised was that the apostle of this Demon Realm actually used the power of his wind element here in order to save a few ordinary mortals.

From this point of view, his relationship with the Xia family is unusual!

Xia family?

Demon domain?

Raya, where the hell are you?

Raya, don't be afraid, wait for me, I will definitely find you!

Alves is very firm, he will definitely find Raya.

Then, take her back to heaven...

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(End of this chapter)