Chapter 121: The Great Law of Borrowing the Corpse to Return the Soul

"Hulala!"

As Li Guang and Xiao Feng kowtowed, the guards who were left on duty around them were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

"Those who don't know are not guilty, the two Aiqing are even."

Liu Xie came to Xiao Feng and Li Guang, and then let go of the hand holding Uncle Nine and spoke indifferently.

Xiao Feng and Li Guang hurriedly thanked him and got up, especially Li Guang, he actually shot an arrow at the emperor, this kind of thing is exchanged for any king, even if he is not punished, I am afraid that he will be angry.

Liu Xie actually made an understatement, and then revealed the matter, which made Li Guang grateful.

On the side, Uncle Jiu's shock and shock were no less than Xiao Feng and Li Guang.

Because he left from the place where the ghost was bad, until he came here, Liu Xie was rushing with Uncle Jiu throughout the whole process, and the speed had already exceeded his limit, making Uncle Jiu more and more incomprehensible to the emperor's strength, and he only felt that he was facing an invisible wall, and it would be difficult for him to catch up with him all his life.

"Li Guang, I haven't seen you for a few months, but your archery skills have improved a lot."

Liu Xie smiled and gestured, and handed the flame arrow back to Li Guang.

"The emperor is angry, and the last general deserves death!"

Li Guang was startled, bowed down and took the flame arrow with both hands, and hurriedly pleaded guilty.

"I have said that those who do not know are not guilty, so you don't have to worry." Liu Xie patted him on the shoulder, and his tone was sincere, which made Li Guang's heart widen, and he secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead, knowing that the emperor was not being polite to him.

"By the way, what about the soul? Uncle Nine, it's up to you. ”

Liu Xie said, looking at Uncle Jiu.

"The emperor can rest assured, everything is wrapped up in Lao Dao."

Uncle Nine hurriedly responded, ignoring Xiao Feng and Li Guang's surprised and stunned expressions on the side, he hurriedly stepped forward, came to Luo Feng's corpse, half-squatted down, and rolled his eyelids.

"It's okay, it's still in time." Uncle Nine breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Liu Xie and signaled, "The human dantian is divided into upper, middle and lower, after a person dies, the qi veins will not be established, especially those who practice the inner family exercises, they can often hold their remaining breath in the middle dantian." ”

"As long as this breath continues, there will be a chance to resurrect the soul or even reinvigorate the corpse."

"This is also the reason why many people who practice the inner boxing method can fake their deaths to deceive their enemies or make a fool."

"Fortunately, we came back in time, if it was a little later, when the qi in his chest completely dissipated, it would be a borrowed soul, and it would be useless."

After Uncle Nine finished speaking, he began to prepare, and took out a series of runes, cinnabar, and other things from his arms.

As for Xiao Feng and Li Guang next to them, they were directly stunned by Uncle Jiu's words.

Resurrection of the corpse?!

Could it be that Uncle Nine went underground and actually borrowed the soul of the dead?

Maoshan magic, can you still pass ghosts and gods?

Xiao Feng and Li Guang were aroused with infinite curiosity, and their eyes stared at Uncle Nine without blinking, not daring to relax at all, for fear of missing some shocking moves.

In fact, Uncle Nine's actions may seem mysterious to others, but in the eyes of Uncle Nine, there is nothing special about it.

Just like he can capture zombies, in the eyes of ordinary people, he is already an archmage-level existence, but in the eyes of Uncle Nine himself, this is just his ability to eat, and there is nothing worth mentioning.

Compared with his borrowing corpse to resurrect the soul, the emperor can directly deter ghosts, and this kind of means may be the ability to reach the sky, far beyond the existence of Maoshan magic.

However, at this moment, Uncle Nine was busy with his work, and he didn't have time to tell Xiao Feng and Li Guang about what had just happened with the ghost.

Liu Xie didn't speak at the moment, but quietly watched Uncle Nine casting spells.

Although Maoshan magic is not as good as his imperial spirit, Uncle Jiu's understanding of the ghosts of the underworld is beyond his reach.

Perhaps from Uncle Jiu, you can get a glimpse of the secrecy between heaven and earth.

Uncle Nine took Luo Feng's soul out of his armpit and lay it flat on top of Luo Feng's corpse.

Everyone could clearly see that there was a black shadow lying on Luo Feng's corpse, which was shorter than Luo Feng's body.

And although this black shadow looks like a translucent shapeless, lying on Luo Feng's corpse, it does not fall, nor does it coincide, as if two people are stacked together, with clear intervals.

Uncle Nine was holding a talisman in one hand and a handful of cinnabar in the other, and he was chanting words in his mouth, and he was performing the "Great Law of Borrowing the Corpse to Return the Soul" in the Maoshan Technique.

With the movement of the mantra, the cinnabar continues to sway, and every time it collides with the talisman, it will immediately make a "boom" sound, and there is a firelight.

"Taiwei Xuangong, Zhonghuang Shiqing, refining the three souls, the fetal light is peaceful, the Shenbao Jade Room, born with me, you must not act rashly, and the connoisseur is too spiritual."

As Uncle Jiu's incantation became faster and faster, at first Xiao Feng and the others could barely hear it clearly, but later, they could only hear a "buzzing" sound, and they couldn't understand what words were being pronounced at all.

I saw that after the talisman pinched in Uncle Jiu's left hand was finally ignited by the cinnabar, he hurriedly pressed it down, and the talisman that caught fire was immediately pressed on Luo Feng's left shoulder.

Immediately, Uncle Nine hurriedly took a talisman in his hand, and his right hand was still the same, constantly swaying cinnabar.

This time, the talisman in his left hand was quickly lit and pressed down.

After repeating this three times, I saw that Luo Feng's left and right shoulders, as well as on his forehead, were respectively placed with a burning talisman, as if there were three flames beating on Luo Feng's body.

Strange to say, although the talisman burned on fire, it never burned inexhaustibly, and no matter how the flame jumped, the talisman never decreased by half a point.

And with the passage of time, the flames on the three talismans gradually turned from fiery red to turquoise, and under the night, it looked a little ghostly.

"The three souls are uncertain, the floating spirits are refreshing, the ghosts are disturbed, and the fetal light is released."

"Go!"

After Uncle Nine saw that the flames had completely turned turquoise, he sprinkled cinnabar in his right hand, snorted in his mouth, and slapped his palm downward.

I saw that the soul that was originally lying flat on Luo Feng's body actually sank downward, merging with Luo Feng's corpse.

It's just that there is a shadow on his forehead, which is pressed on his forehead by Uncle Jiu's left hand and choked.

"Up!"

Uncle Nine raised the middle finger of his right hand, dotted a few times on Luo Feng's body, and suddenly lifted it up, only to see that Luo Feng really sat up from the ground and opened his eyes.

Rao is Liu Xie and others boast of being well-informed, and when they saw this scene at this moment, they couldn't help but be shocked.

It's really a resurrection of the soul!

The world is big, capable people, and the plan must not be underestimated!

Liu Xie secretly admonished himself in his heart.

"Listen carefully, your soul is borrowed by Lao Dao to temporarily repay the yang, just to ask you something, if you don't know what to do, don't blame Lao Dao's subordinates for being ruthless." Uncle Nine stared at Luo Feng's eyes and scolded in a low voice.

Luo Feng's eyes were blank, but he could understand Uncle Jiu's words, and nodded with a frightened expression, he couldn't see the ferocity of the previous massacre of the Liangzhou City Guards.