Chapter 191
In fact, Hua Jiao also knew in his heart that it would not be so easy to take back his cousin's soul.

She has already seen that the magic circle here is to lock the soul, and the god statue seen above, although she doesn't know whose god it is, is to restrain the magic circle.

Otherwise, they would have already seen the clues of the Ronghua Palace in the palace that Tianshu Sifu demon master patrolled every day.

As for the blood talisman, although I couldn't see what it was at the moment, but from its complicated and weird shape, it could be judged that it was sinister and bloody.

Hua Jiao followed Yu Taiqing's gaze, but... saw nothing.

The top of the golden crown was empty, and it was illuminated by a little bit of fluorescent light, and there were vaguely visible clusters of misty black mist, and there was nothing else.

As a demon subduing master, although Huajiao has profound skills, she can see monsters, sense monster aura, and detect ghost aura, but she cannot see souls.

Unless, like Yuan Feng, the elder of the Yuncang Sect, he opened the eyes of the sky, or used a magic weapon to reveal the soul.

Hua Jiao came here to look for Jiang Ruyan's soul this time, so he specially brought a soul-enhancing bowl.

Seeing Yu Taiqing's solemn expression at this time, it was obvious that he had seen something.

This made Hua Jiao feel very puzzled, and became more and more certain that Yu Taiqing, even if he was not a demon, was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Why do you say that, what did you see?" Hua Jiao turned his face to the side and looked at Yu Taiqing.

Mrs. Yu leaned forward and took a step forward, quietly put the corner of the painting behind her, and said in a low voice: "There are countless evil spirits here, if we want to take back your sister's soul without disturbing the Star Observatory and Tianshu Division, I'm afraid it won't be possible."

Hua Jiao was startled, he recited the formula silently, and calmly summoned the soul-manifesting bowl.

The small black lacquered bowl rotated in mid-air, and the soul-manifesting water contained in it splashed on the wall, forming a huge solidified water wall, which was more radiant than a bronze mirror, and filled the basement with water. The situation is reflected at a glance.

Looking at the wall from the corner of the painting, besides her and Yu Taiqing, there are countless dark shadows inside.

The lingering black mist that the naked eye saw just now was not a mist at all, but countless flying ghosts, densely filling the basement.

Following the corners of the painting, he saw these ghosts, smelled the gloomy and strong breath of death, and heard a miserable and sharp roar.

These voices and breaths rushed towards her like a tide.

Since she knew that Song Yuan was injured by evil spirits, she guessed that the Ronghua Palace was not the only soul of her cousin Jiang Ruyan, but she didn't expect there to be so many.

"Ninety-nine 81 ghosts and ghosts." Yu Taiqing's voice came through the screaming sky, "I'm afraid the magic circle set up here is for refining ghosts."

A chill rose from Huajiao's heart.

Her eyes anxiously swept across the ghosts and ghosts crowded in front of her eyes, trying to find Jiang Ruyan among them.

She knew she was here.

Because the bracelet on her wrist has been faintly hot because of Jiang Ruyan's soul, and now it is getting hotter and hotter.

Hua Jiao was trying to cast a spell to bring back Jiang Ruyan's lost soul.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and the bracelet shattered with a "snap". The soul originally attached to the bracelet was shimmering, and scattered into the ghost shadows carelessly.

Not only did the soul not be recalled, but the remaining souls were also absorbed away.

Hua Jiao laughed outrageously, his eyes were slightly cold, the blue light on his fingertips burst into flames, and mana surged around him.

Today, for the third selection, she purposely wore a newly cut jade-colored palace skirt, with wide and flowing sleeves blown up by the wind, dancing violently by her side.

At this moment, a low-pitched voice came from behind.

"Who are you?"

From the corner of the painting, I looked through the wall mirror transformed by the soul water, and saw a group of souls separated, and Jiang Ruyan's figure appeared in front of me.

She stood among the ghosts, her figure was a bit illusory, just now the soul in the bracelet was shining yellow light in her palm, and it accidentally slipped into her chest.

All of Jiang Ruyan's souls had already merged into one, and his illusory figure instantly became clear.

Hua Jiao was excited: "Sister, you have suffered, I will take you back home."

Jiang Ruyan smiled evilly at her as if she didn't know Huajiao.

"Sister, Jiang Ruyan...you wake up, I'm Huajiao."

Hua Jiao looked at such a sister, and felt that his heart seemed to be hollowed out, empty and unoccupied.

Her cousin had always been cold and holy, but now her eyes were always clear with layers of black air, and the smile on her lips also revealed a strange evil spirit.

"Sister." Hua Jiao stepped forward and said.

At this time, Jiang Ruyan's hands became claws, and with a shrill roar, several cold lights came towards her.

Yu Taiqing tugged Huajiao's hand, narrowly avoiding Jiang Ruyan's attack.

He said in a clear voice: "Jiang Huajiao, wake up, the ghost refined by this magic circle is exactly your cousin. Now, you brought the rest of your soul to find it, and the ghost has already been formed."

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Ruyan was surrounded by the black air in the basement, and the remaining 81 ghosts, neighing and screaming, flew towards Jiang Ruyan like a tide, and penetrated into Jiang Ruyan's chest.

"Sister!" Huajiao yelled sadly.

She quickly summoned the Subduing Demon Knife, and the slender blade made a humming sound, but at this moment, she couldn't do anything.

She couldn't cut the knife at her cousin.

He watched Jiang Ruyan's black eyes reveal a trace of scarlet, and his whole body was full of evil spirits, with a faint smell of corruption and stench.

Guisha is a bloody and terrifying ghost, and its refining process is extremely cruel.

It is to feed the souls of ninety-nine 81 fierce ghosts who died unjustly with the living souls of ascetics, and then use the blood of boys with extremely yin bodies to draw symbols.Once refined, not only the mana remains as strong as it was in life, but also the hostility is so strong that it is difficult to subdue it.

Jiang Ruyan is a saintess of the Puyi tribe, whose mana was originally above the painting corner.

Moreover, she was made from the soul of Hua Jiao's cousin, even if Hua Jiao and Yu Taiqing could defeat her, they couldn't bear to fight her.

The two stepped back a few steps, watching Jiang Ruyan approaching step by step.

Now, not to mention facing Jiang Ruyan, it seems that it is not easy to escape in self-protection.

Before the two came, they originally wanted to try their best not to go to war, and secretly took back Jiang Ruyan's soul first.

This is the imperial palace, not to mention that Tianshu Sifu demon masters have been inspecting more frequently in recent days, and there is also a large formation arranged by the Yuncang faction in the entire imperial palace. Wang Yu, the head of the Yuncang faction on the star tower.

However, at this time, the two felt that they couldn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it anymore.

Jiang Ruyan smiled, and suddenly there was a long whip in his hand.She raised her hand and swung the long whip towards Hua Jiao and Yu Taiqing with hostility.

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Outside Ronghua Palace, the sun is just right.

Layers of glazed gold tiles shine brightly in the sunlight.

Li Cong, King of Liu'an, and Pei Ruji, the new deputy commander of the Imperial Army, met in the aisle.

(End of this chapter)

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