I can see the reminder of the recovery of aura

With the defeat of one individual, the atmosphere in the hall became more and more heavy and oppressive.

Xu Xian even saw a person dressed like a charlatan, who was directly put out and shot indiscriminately and died.

It seems to be a real charlatan.

However, this charlatan can be put in, which also shows from the side that the Xiao family is now a little sick and rushed to the doctor.

Just when Xu Xian couldn't help but follow the management staff out and was about to explain his intentions, a streamer crossed the sky, and a loud crane roared through Wolong Mountain.

Xu Xian looked up and saw an extremely beautiful crane with a red top and a white body carrying a white-bearded old man descending from the sky.

The old man has white hair tied into a bun, his face is ruddy, his body is slightly fat, he is wearing a Tai Chi yin and yang suit, holding a whisk, and he looks quite a bit of a worldly master.

[Xuanyang Daoren, the spirit of the bloodline, Taishang Laojun (low-profile version), eight-star, cultivation, eight-order peak. Taishang

Laojun came out, Xu Xian was really surprised, this was the first time he had seen the bloodline spirit of the characters in the mythical story.

Before Xu Xian could finish his surprise, another streamer struck quickly, and after landing, a fat monk with a big belly as big as a pregnancy appeared.

This monk wore an open robe, revealing his fat belly trembling and trembling, his face was also very round, his big bald head was not worried about rain, and the earlobes of his ears were very long, but he had a bit of Buddha's appearance.

The monk landed, put his palm on his chest with one hand, held a prayer bead in the other hand, and chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth, "Amitabha, Xuanyang Daoist, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing lately?"

"It turned out to be Master Qingpu, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Xuanyang Taoist greeted with a smile.

[Tsingpu Monk, Spirit of Bloodline, Maitreya Buddha, Seven Stars, Cultivation, Late Eighth Order. Another

eighth-order powerhouse, the spirit of the bloodline is also extraordinary, but this Qingpu monk doesn't know if it has anything to do with the Qinglan monk, Xu Xian thought in his heart.

At this time, the Xiao family also sent people out to greet them because of the arrival of these two.

A middle-aged man, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the momentum of an iron-blooded soldier on his body, walked towards this side, followed by Xiao Tianxing.

Xiao Tianxing wore a formal suit today, and he looked a little more like a noble son of a family, but his face was slightly tired.

The middle-aged man strode over, and when he saw the monk and the Taoist, he raised his hand and greeted.

"Xuanyang Daoist, Master Qingpu, the Xiao family has been waiting for a long time, the matter of the little niece can't be delayed, I hope the two masters don't blame, please come with me first." As

the middle-aged man spoke, he stretched out his hand and led the monk and Taoist priest towards the inside of the manor.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's naturally important to get down to business. The two eighth-order powerhouses were not surprised, laughed, and followed.

Seeing this, Xu Xian immediately shouted, "Xiao Tianxing."

Xiao Tianxing turned around and was also stunned when he saw Xu Xian and Liu Yiyi.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Tianxing asked strangely.

"We're here for your sister's business, too. Xu Xian said, just about to explain.

Xiao Tianxing continued: "Forget it, let's come in first, and we'll talk about it later."

Xu Xian had no choice but to follow, followed by Liu Yiyi and Mama Yun.

When the group came to the inside of the manor, they saw a large number of people gathered around a small detached building with gorgeous decoration.

Walking in, the first floor is the hall, at this moment, on the sofa, a middle-aged woman is sitting on the sofa with red eyes, and a little girl of eight or nine years old is being held in her arms and is sleeping soundly.

The little girl was in her sleep, her brows were furrowed, the expression on her face was constantly changing, and she seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, and the middle-aged woman kept patting her back to comfort her.

Next to him, a middle-aged man who looked eight points similar to Xiao Tianxing, dressed as an old pedant, looked at the little girl with a sad face, and his temples were white, looking a little old.

As soon as Xu Xian saw the little girl, he was sure that it was the little girl in the interactive comics, that is, Xiao Tianxing's sister Xiao Muer.

At this moment, Xu Xian and the others walked in, and the middle-aged man also stood up immediately and said, "Xuanyang Dao Chief, Master Qingpu." "

I've seen the head of the Xiao family. Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him, the two eighth-order powerhouses did not dare to slack off, and said with their hands in a very low posture.

Xu Xian couldn't help but focus his eyes on the middle-aged man curiously, and the prompt text appeared.

[Xiao Jingming, Spirit of the Bloodline: Green Dragon, Eight Stars, Cultivation: Mid-Ninth Order. Obediently

, he really deserves to be the master of the Xiao family, and like Duan Tianhe, he is also a ninth-order powerhouse.

"The two masters don't have to be polite, come and take a look at the situation of the little girl, if the two masters can help Xiao solve this matter, the Xiao family will have a good reward.

Xiao Jingming was obviously in a hurry, and he didn't care about being polite at the moment, so he said directly.

"Don't worry, let Lao Dao take a look. Xuanyang Daoist was the first to speak.

Xuan even saw him sitting cross-legged, his fingers pinched, and an illusory shadow emerged from the top of his head and drilled into Xiao Mu'er's eyebrows.

Xu Xian couldn't help but be attracted, looked over, and the prompt text appeared.

[Xiao Mu'er, the spirit of the bloodline: unawakened. Xiu: Ordinary people. Troubled by the power of the evil spirit weapon, he is haunted by yin qi and has a sluggish spirit. Xu

Xian wondered in his heart, wasn't Xiao Mu'er haunted by nightmares, why did she get involved with the evil spirit weapon again.

At this moment, Xiaoqiu's voice sounded in her heart.

"This little girl has been cursed by the evil spirit weapon, and this Taoist priest can't solve it. "

Hmm, how do you know it's an evil spirit weapon?" Xu Xian asked in his heart, the system knew that Xu Xian was not surprised, how could this Xiaoqiu know.

Could it be that she stole the question?

It's a shame to steal the question!"

"Of course I know that evil spirit weapons also belong to the category of ghosts strictly speaking, but not humans become ghosts, but artifacts become ghosts.

Some artifacts have evolved over the years to give birth to spiritual wisdom on their own, or for some reason, they have been instilled with the will of their masters, and spirituality will be born, and such artifacts are spiritual weapons.

Different from the spiritual weapons refined by human beings, this kind of innate spiritual weapons are good and evil according to the will of the owner, and some ferocious and weird spiritual weapons are called evil spirit weapons.

For example, my bus, if I had not been transformed into a ghost, but my will had been devoured by the bus, then the bus would have become an evil spirit weapon.

Xiaoqiu explained, after listening to it, Xu Xian figured it out, and at the same time couldn't help but be amazed, he couldn't imagine that there were so many strange things in this world after the revival of aura.

It's a big world, and there's no wonder.

"Then do you know how to deal with this evil spirit weapon?" Xu Xian asked in his heart.

"You know, evil spirit weapons generally have their own rules, and they will operate according to the rules, and if you want to solve them, the easiest way is to destroy the evil spirit weapons. "Xiaoqiu said.

"This is nonsense, I don't know where the evil spirit weapon is, even if I look for it according to the owner of the interactive comics, I don't know if I want to find it, I don't know if it's the Year of the Monkey, and I'm afraid that Xiao Mu'er's state and the progress of the comics won't last until that time. Xu Xian didn't have a good airway.

"That's why I said that this old man can't solve it, if he doesn't destroy the evil spirit weapon itself, he will toss it on Xiao Mu'er, and it is useless to let him have a heavenly cultivation, and the direction is wrong at the beginning. Xiaoqiu's voice sounded in her head again.

"Alright, don't hide it, you must have another way, say it. Xu Xian said firmly, this female ghost must have a way, otherwise she would have nothing to do to show off her knowledge.

"You're a clever man. Xiaoqiu teased Xu Xian, and then continued:

"I naturally have a way, according to the comics I saw before, this little girl should be trapped in the space constructed by the evil spirit weapon, as long as you enter it, rescue it,

or break that space." "

It's easy to say, people can't get in the eighth-order powerhouse, you..." Speaking of this, Xu Xian was suddenly stunned, yes, doesn't Xiaoqiu have the ability to enter another space.

"Can you go in?" Although he already knew, Xu Xian still asked.

"Nonsense, why don't you tell you so much. Xiaoqiu conjured up an image in Xu Xian's mind and glanced at Xu Xian.

"Yo, you can still make a statement. Receiving Xiaoqiu's affirmative answer, Xu Xian was overjoyed and couldn't help but joke.

At this moment, the shadow returned, and the Xuanyang Daoist opened his eyes, stood up, frowned and remained silent.

Xiao Jingming asked anxiously on the side: "Dao Chief, what's wrong?"

"This, the head of the Xiao family, the old Dao is ashamed, just the old Dao checked with the dream technique, Miss Xiao's body, there is no trace of nightmares, but there is indeed a ghostly entanglement, but the old Dao can't see the source.

Xuanyang Daoist said with some embarrassment, he used the hole cards as soon as he came up, but he still couldn't find out the reason.

"The poor monk also came to try. The Qingpu monk on the side said, took a step forward, the golden light in the palm of his hand bloomed, and a dark golden bowl appeared.

With a flick of his hand, the dark golden bowl flew to the top of Xiao Mu'er's head, and the mouth was facing down, and the golden Buddhist scriptures poured down from it, surrounding Xiao Mu'er's body.

Monk Tsingpu closed his eyes tightly and kept reciting the scriptures in his mouth.

After a while, Monk Qingpu also frowned, opened his eyes, and then hesitated slightly, pinched his fingers, and wiped his eyes with both hands and fingers, only to see that his eyes were shining with golden light, and looked at Xiao Mu'er.

After a while, Monk Qingpu sighed, the golden light in his eyes disappeared, and he said: "Xiao family master, Miss Xiao's state monk can see it, it should be the effect of the evil spirit weapon."

It's just that the monk doesn't know what this evil spirit weapon is and where it is, and with Miss Xiao's current situation, if she can't find the evil spirit weapon as soon as possible and destroy the source, I'm afraid..."

Xu Xian couldn't help but glance at this monk, the old bald donkey can, just now it should be the Tianyan Pass of Buddhism, and he can really see that Xiao Mu'er is disturbed by the evil spirit weapon.

"Evil Spirit Weapon, how could Mu'er get into trouble with an evil spirit weapon, how is this good?" Xiao Jingming became even more anxious when he heard this.

They all know Xiao Mu'er's state, the ghost in the dream has arrived in front of the bed, according to the previous progress, it is about to start, at this critical juncture, where to find the evil spirit weapon of that Laoshizi.

Xu Xian looked at everyone and knew that it was time for him, the protagonist, to appear.

After tidying up his clothes, Xu Xian coughed twice and said, "Ahem, Xiao family master, in fact, the kid knows what is going on with that evil spirit weapon."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately turned to them.