Zhexiang as an old friend

"The seven souls are back, but you let the fox ghost go." On the way to find the soul, Zang Yang still couldn't help complaining, "That's my son's body."

"He can't run far." Yan Huang smiled easily, and followed the guidance of the soul-gathering lamp. This soul-gathering lamp is guided by light, and it is still invisible during the day, so Zang Yang has to keep moving wherever he goes. Pat Zhai Ru on the back so that he can go in the right direction.

Yan Huang didn't want to talk about these things with his father-in-law, so he took the initiative to change the subject and said, "The Heavenly Soul is a little far away."

"It's not far from Li Guangzhi." Zang Yang also followed Yan Huang's words. The soul-gathering lamp is better than the soul-seeking needle. In addition to guiding the way, it will also point out the location.

"Li Guang's Field..." Yan Huang repeated, "It's a wide place, I'm afraid it's a big guy."

Yan Huang's guess was right, the person staring at Tianhun in Liguangzhiye was indeed a big guy, but this big guy was still an ancient god—Nuwa.

"This is troublesome." Yan Huang frowned. Previously, those who looked at Po were all ignorant beasts, but this time it was the ancient gods.

"Why are you waiting for the little people to come here?" Nuwa looked down at the two of them, resting her forehead with her hand, looking a little lazy, not angry and pretentious, but indeed only possessed by ancient gods.

"Come discuss with the ancient god about the matter of the Heavenly Soul." Yan Huang bent down and replied respectfully.

Nu Wa was very satisfied with such respect, and even her tone softened: "Why?"

Zang Yang has never been able to see the ancient god holding it, but he also knows that he must not be rude at this time, so he doesn't speak, leaving all his words to Yan Huang.

After hearing Nuwa's question, Yanhuang answered truthfully: "The heavenly soul in the hands of the ancient god belongs to my lover, but I lost two souls because of being framed by others."

"Framed?" Nu Wa squinted at him, "The Jade Emperor entrusted me with something, how could it become framed when it comes to you?"

Yan Huang raised his head to look at Nu Wa, remembering the past, a flash of violence flashed in his eyes, the violence disappeared very quickly, but it fell into Nu Wa's eyes, which surprised her.

This look reminded her of someone.

A pitiful, violent person who is somewhat similar to the person in front of him.

She felt pity suddenly in her heart, peeled off one of the scales on the tail, took out the Heavenly Soul, and handed it to Yan Huang lightly.

"Nuwa Empress?" Yan Huang was a little surprised, not knowing what the intention was.

But Nuwa was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said: "You are similar to an old friend of mine. It doesn't make sense for me to keep the soul of the sky. I just give it to you."

Only then did Yan Huang carefully reach out to take it. The Heavenly Soul came easily, but he still cherished it very much.

"Even this idiot is similar to that person." Nuwa read a sentence, as if she was a little nostalgic, but said, "Forget it, that person has long since left."

Yan Huang originally wanted to ask how the old man was doing, but Nuwa ended the topic first, so he didn't mention it anymore, bowed to Nuwa, and left.

Nuwa looked at Yan Huang's back, and softly called out an unfamiliar name: "Li Su..."

The two of them didn't delay, they rode on Zhai Ru and went to the next place.

"In the middle of the East China Sea." Yan Huang looked at the Soul Gathering Lamp, "It's another distant place."

"When you get the earth soul, Shentu should come back." Zang Yang said, this is a clear fact, but he couldn't help asking one more question, and he had to confirm it before he could feel that it was true, the truth that was close at hand. of.

Yan Huang laughed, "Of course it's true."

Even though he said that, he didn't know what to do in his heart. Until the moment he saw the living Shentu, everything might change, which would make him feel uneasy.

The East China Sea is a bit far away, and it took Zhai Rufei a week to arrive. Jingwei was guarding the earth soul, but Jingwei just picked up the earth soul like a stone, and then threw it away. She didn't know where the earth soul was thrown. .

Therefore, Yan Huang and Zang Yang simply stopped talking to Jingwei and jumped into the East China Sea with the soul-gathering lamp in hand to find them.

Fortunately, there was a soul-gathering lamp in his hand, which kept guiding the two of them forward, and only then did they find the earth soul in the vast East China Sea.

It is not easy to find the soul here, even though there is a soul-gathering lamp to guide it, it is still very hard to find, the East Sea is cold and dark, both of them are demons, they should be able to survive by relying on their own body temperature, but I don’t know why Yan Huang's body was very weak, and after coming out of the East China Sea, he was frozen in a daze, his eyes were closed and his brows were frowning, as if he was having a bad dream.

Naturally, Zang Yang couldn't watch his son-in-law suffer so much, so he hurriedly took him to Zhai Ru and urged him back to Daxian Mountain.

Zhai Ru also knew that Zang Yang was worried, so he speeded up. The original half-month journey was forced by Zhai Ru to reach Daxian Mountain in a week. Zang Yang put Yan Huang on the little mute's bed, and he stretched out his hand to explore Tan Yan. Huang's body temperature and ice's abnormal.

Yan Huang woke up suddenly, and asked, "Is the Earth Soul okay?"

Looking at Yan Huang, Zang Yang always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he replied: "Okay."

"Yeah." Yan Huang agreed, got up quickly, and chanted a spell softly, "In my name, call your spirit, fox ghost, to return."

As soon as these words fell, the fox ghost's shadow flickered, and then appeared.

The fox ghost looked at Yan Huang and laughed, "I know I can't hide."

After running for a long time that day, he regretted it. As long as Yan Huang wanted to, he could be summoned back immediately. Now that he was really summoned, he felt a little sad in his heart.

"It's good if you know." Yan Huang's voice was very cold, so cold that he didn't look like Yan Huang. Before the fox ghost could speak, he stretched out his hand and performed a soul-separating method, trying to force the fox ghost from Shentu's body. come out.

Although Zang Yang didn't like fox ghosts very much, he felt that Yan Huang was a little too heartless at the moment.

"Master." The fox ghost curled up in pain, but it couldn't withstand Yan Huang's soul-leaving method, and after holding on for a while, it finally freed from Shentu's body.

There was a dark purple light in Yan Huang's eyes, and his hands were slowly clenched into fists. Zang Yang knew that Yan Huang was going to crush the fox ghost, and wanted to reach out to stop him, but found that the light in Yan Huang's eyes was clearly not something a demon could have. blood red.

It's dark purple, the color of fallen immortals.

Seeing that Zang Yang was going to stop him, Yan Huang glared at him viciously, and his hands tightened even more, directly crushing the fox ghost, and as soon as he let go, the fox ghost's soul distorted and drifted away in the wind.

"Yan Huang!" Zang Yang roared, Yan Huang's original sternness suddenly disappeared, and his eyes regained a little clarity.

Zang Yang saw that Yan Huang had regained his sanity a little bit, and called him with Shentu: "Put Shentu's three souls into Shentu's body, and Shentu can come back."

Shentu's name was indeed very effective, Yanhuang immediately recovered his clarity, took out the gold and jade from his bosom, stretched out his hand to cut off the soul of life, and took out the two souls of heaven and earth from his pouch, and put them back in place.

He was so urgent that he didn't even ask where the fox ghost was hiding in Shentu's body.

There has never been a fox ghost in his eyes and heart.