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Chapter 200

When he walked out of the toilet, Liu Yangdong happened to come over and said, "Daoist Master Du is ready, and I'll be waiting for you."

"I'm going, so soon?"

Zhang Feng was quite surprised, and followed into a room, where he saw a red Tai Chi picture drawn, surrounded by various runes, emitting a shining light.

Check it out, it's not too complicated, at least he can understand it.

"That's it? It's too simple."

He was skeptical.

"What kind of eyes? I'm using the Yin-Yang Tongming Formation. I've arranged 81 [-] talismans. It might take half a day to replace them with acquired ones."

Du Wenzhi was so angry that his nose was crooked. If this guy hadn't got a spirit stone and was an uncle, he would probably have scolded someone.

"Ahem, there is a specialization in surgery, I don't know much about it, should we start now?"

Zhang Feng smiled awkwardly, mainly because he watched too many movies and thought he had to prepare a lot of things, at least there must be an altar or something like that.

"Okay, you sit in the Tai Chi diagram and close your eyes. In addition, it is best to let your little ghost follow. She should have been to the underworld, which is more convenient. Also, let these two guard it to avoid any accidents. , after all, when the soul is open, the primordial spirit is not there, and the physical body is easily injured."

Du Wenzhi nodded and stated some of his requirements.

"No problem, Xiaoyue, come here, Wu Luoshan, you guys guard the door."

Zhang Feng issued an order.

"Okay, master."

Xiaoyue bounced over and sat down with Zhang Feng, while Wu Luoshan closed the door and stood by.

"It's started, all living people close their eyes, remember, don't resist my power."

Du Wenzhi straightened his expression and reminded.

"What will happen if you don't close your eyes?" Zhang Feng asked curiously.

"Why do you have so many questions? If you don't close your eyes, you will feel motion sickness."

Du Wenzhi saw that Zhang Feng looked like a curious baby, and felt that this guy really wanted to experience it so he took the initiative.

"When you go to the underworld, you probably don't want to go there a second time!"

He murmured in his heart, pulled out his Seven Star Sword with a clang, stood it upright in front of him, and made a tactic with one hand.

Zheng!
As soon as the seven-star sword lighted up, and all the red formation talismans on the ground lit up, Zhang Feng only felt his consciousness lighten, as if he was about to leave his body.

He was slightly startled, at this moment his chest suddenly felt cold, a ray of golden light shone, and his soul immediately stabilized.

"Fuck, why didn't your soul come out of your body!"

Du Wenzhi's voice rang in his ears, very close, yet seemed very far away.

Zhang Feng opened his eyes and found that Du Wenzhi was holding a sword and was motionless. Liu Yangdong next to him was also absent-minded, obviously his soul was not in his body. As for Xiaoyue, he had disappeared.

They were covered by a circle of red light, and the surrounding space was somewhat distorted, making it feel a little unreal.

"Cough, I should have resisted a bit, you do it again."

Presumably, the God-Shou Yu Talisman blocked the other party's power to summon his soul, but Zhang Feng couldn't say it out. The thought quickly fell to his chest, and he put it and his phone into the creation space.

"I've convinced you too!"

Du Wenzhi was a little bit crazy and had to return to his body, trembling like after urinating, and quickly regained consciousness.

"Do you know that this dark technique is very energy-intensive, and you need to add money."

Zhang Feng said generously, "No problem."

He dared to take out his current spirit stone only after breaking it into pieces. I don't know how many times a piece of spirit stone can use this guy.

So he threw out a piece the size of a fingernail. In the eyes of the latter, he looked like a nouveau riche.

"Big dog!"

Du Wenzhi was a little envious and jealous. He actually used top-grade spirit stones as a reward. He is really rich, and he can only use low-grade spirit stones.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm actually poor too." Zhang Feng was a little uncomfortable to see, so he quickly explained.

"I believe you are a fool."

Du Wenzhi murmured, and made another tactic, saying: "If it doesn't work this time, be careful that I will cut someone with the Seven Star Sword!"

Following a burst of incantations, Du Wenzhi pointed the Seven Star Sword at Zhang Feng, and a more powerful summoning power descended, trying to pull his soul out.

Zhang Feng quickly cooperated, and then his surroundings twisted for a while, forming an obvious sense of dizziness, but his physical body was strong, so he was not affected too much.

brush!
There was a sudden silence in his ears, as if all the voices had disappeared, and his eyes fell into darkness, as if he had come to a dark space, the ground was barren, and there was no end in sight in the distance, and a layer of mist filled the surroundings.

"Your primordial spirit is quite strong. You are obviously not congenital, but your primordial spirit is no worse than me."

Du Wenzhi spoke from the side, with a faint voice, Zhang Feng came back to his senses, turned around and saw Liu Yangdong, Xiaoyue and Du Wenzhi holding a sword.

He lowered his head and glanced, his appearance was exactly the same as the outside, and he sensed that everything in the mental space was actually there.

"Is it bound to the soul?"

Thinking about it unexpectedly, he smiled lightly: "Is this the underworld?"

"It's still early, this is just a buffer space on the periphery, bordering the human world."

Du Wenzhi shook his head, took the Seven Star Sword back, and said: "You two living people, don't stay too far away from me. This world is not a place for sightseeing. If you are not careful, you may lose your soul."

"Hee hee, yes, master, there are many guys here who like to devour souls."

Xiaoyue nodded, but she seemed very at ease, as if she had returned home.

"She is right. Except for the official organization of the underworld, most of the underworld is still chaotic and disorderly. Our cultivation base is nothing here. After all, this is the world of souls. The only thing you can use is the power of the soul." If a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, you have no advantage."

Du Wenzhi's expression was very serious, so it could be seen that he was not joking.

"In such a big place, how can we find Liu Xiaosi's soul?"

Zhang Feng was at a loss.

"She hasn't really died yet, and her soul is still outside the gate of hell. Follow the connection between this person and her soul, and you can find it in the past."

Du Wenzhi glanced at Liu Yangdong, made a gesture, closed his eyes, opened them again quickly and said, "Let's go."

"Why don't you recite some mantras, like the Taishang Laojun who is in a hurry like a law."

Seeing that this person had been performing Taoism very quietly, Zhang Feng said a little strangely.

"Chanting mantras is just to gather the mind. If you can already do it and don't need this auxiliary method, why do you need to chant mantras?"

Du Wenzhi glanced at Zhang Feng, thought of something, and said strangely: "I'm afraid you have watched too many movies. The Taoist priests in it do recite mantras, but this is a branch of art, and it is a habit of outer sects. I am a Taoist Neizong, as long as the cultivation level is sufficient, there is no need to do this."

"You cow."

Zhang Feng spit out two words, and followed. Before walking far, the surrounding fog was getting thicker, and there were faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling. Many white bones appeared on the ground, buried in the yellow sand.

"Didn't you say this is the world of souls, where did the bones come from?"

Everything in front of him was new to him, so Zhang Feng asked again.

(End of this chapter)