The little apprentice sister is so fierce. She live broadcasted digging holes and setting up graves

Shen He had no doubt that the City Lord's Mansion of Wuwang City had rare treasures and naturally there would be no shortage of talented people.

Therefore, it is very likely that Si Yuan was possessed by an evil spirit.

This evil includes all demons and monsters.

"Alright."

Madam Qingyu did not hesitate, she believed in her son's judgment.

The little girl who can make her son smile when he mentions her and who was even adopted as his goddaughter will definitely not do anything wrong.

The reason why she doesn't acknowledge Shen He as her adopted daughter now is because if Si Yuan fails to wake up, Madam Qingyu will avenge him at all costs.

If you can't even save your life, don't implicate the little girl.

"Please, Madam, please move aside for a moment."

As Shen He spoke, he summoned the purple gold coffin.

Madam Qingyu: Are you going to bury my son? I think he can still be saved.

But Madam Qingyu didn't say anything. After all, there were too many strange and bizarre magic weapons.

Who dares to say that they have seen it all?

"Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, you two, guard the door and don't let anyone disturb us. Seventh Brother, draw the curtains and keep an eye on Fifth Brother so he doesn't faint."

While Shen He was looking for treasures, he gave instructions to several senior brothers.

No Shoes: I can live with that.

Madam Qingyu: Is the little girl's senior brother so unreliable? Is he seriously ill?

Soon, Shen He took a bunch of talisman papers and stuck them on the four corners of the bed and on Si Yuan's body.

Then he used the judge's pen to draw an eight-diagram symbol in the air.

Madam Qingyu couldn't help but be surprised. Although the little girl's cultivation was not high, she had great abilities.

Perhaps, Yuan'er can really be saved.

"Madam, I'll lend you a drop of blood."

Shen He took out the soul-summoning talisman and handed it to Madam Qingyu.

Shen He didn't ask at all. Without waiting for Madam Qingyu to speak, he had already pierced her fingertip with a silver needle.

A drop of blood fell on the talisman paper, and the talisman paper immediately flew into the air.

Madam Qingyu: It does seem to be the case.

Madam Qingyu ignored the needle hole on her finger and stared at the talisman paper.

Since it concerns her son's life, Madam Qingyu is nervous.

"Here comes the soul!"

Shen He shouted softly, made a hand gesture, and a door appeared in mid-air.

Then, a figure exactly like Si Yuan lying on the bed appeared.

However, this figure was obviously an illusion, that is, a soul.

"Xiao He, it's great that you're here. Since you were able to rescue me, you can definitely find a way to return my soul to its place, right?"

Si Yuan stepped forward excitedly, and with his hands through Shen He's shoulders, he discovered that he was a spirit.

"Your soul is incomplete. I will only summon back the part of your soul that has the strongest willpower."

Shen He frowned. This situation was very tricky!

"What do you mean?"

Si Yuan didn't understand at all.

"In other words, time is limited, and I must send you back. Otherwise, your soul will be separated. If you want your soul to return to its place, you will need to nourish it first..."

The matter was too complicated, so Shen He decided not to explain it for now and said, "Anyway, you have to cooperate with me now."

Although Si Yuan didn't understand, seeing Shen He's frown, he knew that the matter was serious and nodded quickly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

As long as his soul can return, he doesn't mind enduring it a little longer.

"Little girl, have you seen my son?"

Madam Qingyu heard something unusual in Shen He's words and asked immediately.

"Can't my mother see me?"

Si Yuan was surprised. He thought that the people he could see could also see him.

"Almost forgot."

Shen He slapped his forehead and put a ghost-seeing talisman on Madam Qingyu.

"We are not free to chat right now. Madam, please try not to interrupt."

Shen He turned around and gave some instructions. Seeing Madam Qingyu nod, he looked at Si Yuan.

"What hurt you? Do you know where you are being held?"

Shen He asked.

"It's the Demon King!"

Si Yuan said this with gritted teeth, but unfortunately his soul body couldn't make any teeth grinding sounds.

"I went to rescue my second uncle, but was ambushed by the Demon King. I don't know anything after that. I can occasionally hear the Demon King's voice, and I guess I'm in his cave."

Si Yuan looked at Madam Qingyu and saw that her face was pale, and gave a bitter smile.

"Mom, my second uncle is definitely in collusion with the Demon King. This time I believe it."

Madam Qingyu's eyes were slightly red, she just nodded and said nothing.

"So, you might be imprisoned in a magical weapon."

Shen He came to a conclusion and immediately threw a talisman into Si Yuan's soul.

"This is a soul-calling talisman. If it's close to your soul, I'll be able to sense it. Now close your eyes, and I'll send you back immediately."

When Shen He spoke, he never asked questions.

While speaking, he had already formed seals with his hands, not caring whether Si Yuan had anything else to say.

A beam of light flashed, and Si Yuan disappeared on the spot.

Madam Qingyu choked up and said, "It's my fault. I knew what kind of person his second uncle was, but I still didn't stop him from saving people."

At this moment, Madam Qingyu was just a mother, feeling deeply guilty about her son's affairs.

Shen He opened his mouth, but no words of advice came out.

After all, she is good at persuading ghosts!

"Sister-in-law, I heard you asked a few brats to come in and treat Yuan'er, and none of them is an alchemist. Isn't this ridiculous?"

A rough voice came from outside the door, and I knew it was someone who was not easy to deal with.

Shen He curled his lips and said to Madam Qingyu, "Madam, please cooperate with us in putting on a show. If we want to save Si Yuan, we must have someone to hold the rear and protect Si Yuan's body."

Madam Qingyu frowned, she knew that her son's body must be in good health.

But with the cultivation level of these little guys, they probably have no chance of winning against the Demon King.

"I'll arrange some people to go with you."

Madam Qingyu was worried about leaving others to look after her son, so she had to settle for the next best option.

"No need for that. People's minds are unpredictable. It would be bad if there was a traitor. Besides, having more people doesn't necessarily make things easier."

Shen He was mainly afraid that the people assigned by Madam Qingyu would not obey her instructions, which would be difficult to deal with.

Madam Qingyu wanted to say something but stopped herself, but the door had already been kicked open, so she could only swallow her words.

Shen He looked up and saw that the other person looked nothing like Si Yuan.

If Si Yuan is said to be the handsome type of rich second generation, he has a natural noble air.

Then the second uncle who broke into the house had a bandit-like aura.

I don’t know who the second uncle of the Si family takes after.

"Madam, bandits are coming, I'm scared!"

Shen He felt disgusted and naturally wanted to make things difficult for the other person.

The Second Master of Wuwang City, although his title is not well-known outside, he is definitely a local emperor in Wuwang City.

Mr. Si Er was so angry at Shen He's words that his eyes widened and his fists clenched.

"Second brother is so arrogant. He knew that I, the eldest sister-in-law, was still in the house, but he broke into the house. But when he saw that my son was seriously injured, he wanted to kill us mother and me so that he could seize power?"

Madam Qingyu's straightforward questioning actually made Mr. Si calm down his anger.

He glared at Shen He, a yellow-haired girl, not worth ruining his plan.

But Shen He's goal was to anger Mr. Si Er, so how could he stop being angry?

"Madam, you are wise. Even a little girl like me can tell that the person in front of me is not a good person. He definitely has the intention of seizing power.

Maybe the Young City Lord was murdered by him, Madam, quickly arrest him and torture him!"