Rebirth of the tyrant love husband

"Immortal Master!" Gu Wanqing and Nie Xiu shouted at the same time.

Xie Qinghuan, who was standing by the door, also ran over, and yelled in the direction of the Vajra Net, "Immortal Venerable!"

Gu Wanqing threw off her cloak, followed closely behind Shen Yan, and jumped into the diamond net.

Shen Yan entered the soul-locking formation, the wind howled, the altar had been evacuated, Li Wentao lay down in a wooden coffin in a daze, and sprinkled the blood of the black dog as a sacrifice around the wooden coffin.

The ghost master wearing a bull-head mask sits cross-legged in front of the wooden coffin, reciting the soul-locking spell, with a peach-wood soul-locking box hanging between his palms.

Shen Yan approached the wooden coffin, a row of invisible and intangible bells surrounded the wooden coffin, and suddenly jingle bells rang.Every time the bell rings, the soul lock box doubles in size.

Shen Yan retreated, and immediately sat cross-legged directly behind the wooden coffin, with two fingers crossed in front of her chest, closed her eyes and silently recited the soul-suppressing mantra.

When Gu Wanqing arrived with the Nilin sword in hand, she saw Shen Yan sitting behind the wooden coffin reciting mantras with all her attention, her clothes fluttering and her long hair flying.

Two scrolls, one red and one white, hung above the wooden coffin, and completely incomprehensible spells rolled on the two scrolls.

Gu Wanqing stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do?

It's not that he hasn't gone down the mountain to get rid of evil spirits before, but he has never been so shocked like today.

He used to only know that Shen Yan's cultivation base is second only to the elders of the Six Realms, but he didn't know that Shen Yan's spells have also been cultivated to such a proficient level.

He suddenly understood what Shen Yan said to him before, "That day you were pierced by thousands of arrows on the tower, and I didn't go to save you, which is the thing I regret most in my life."

The subtext of this sentence is probably, if I want to save you, I must be able to save you.

He also seemed to suddenly understand that when Shen Yan was trapped in the Seven Star Tower, Shen Yan would rather commit suicide than make an overly violent resistance.

The subtext may be that my spells are actually comparable to your magic flute, but I don't want to hurt you.

There was a loud "bang" in the ear, the wooden coffin was torn apart, and the scroll speed of the two scrolls hanging above the wooden coffin was faster than before.

Gu Wanqing knew that the time was ripe to capture Li Wentao, so she flew over, and her belt happened to touch the invisible bell, and the soul lock box in the ghost master's palm doubled in size.

"Look! Li Wentao is right there, hahaha..."

At this time, a shrill voice came from behind Gu Wanqing. Gu Wanqing looked back and saw Yu Xiuya, with disheveled hair and grinning teeth, was carrying a wishing lamp and leading thousands of grievances from Fenghuang Town towards the direction where Li Wentao lay. .

Behind them are Nie Xiu and his party, as well as Zhou Ziyi who just ran in from the door, all raising their swords to stop them, but there are too many evil spirits and ghosts.

Looking at the leader Yu Xiuya with a ferocious face, he suddenly remembered that when Yu Xiuya wrote her wish on the wishing lamp in the ghost market to accuse Li Wentao of her crimes, she hadn't turned into a ghost yet.

In just a few months, he was no longer a human body, and Yu Xiuya was no longer that pitiful girl in white on the bridge.

The same person who has fallen in the end of the world, Gu Wanqing suddenly wants to do her best to fight for Yu Xiuya.

The talisman has been broken, the Vajra Wall has been broken, and Yu Xiuya has broken into the soul-locking formation. If there is no blessing from Chen Yan's soul-suppressing spell, she would have been sucked into the soul-locking box and turned into ashes.

The only way Gu Wanqing can do now is to get close to Li Wentao and bring his head to Yu Xiuya, so that she can recover her mind and exit the soul lock formation.

Fortunately, he learned a trick from Elder Yugan, that is, put the spiritual water that can bring back the dead trees on the Nilin sword, and then some ordinary evil things can be cut off.

So, he immediately raised his sword and cut a small opening with his finger. What flowed out of the wound was not blood, but thick spiritual water.

Spiritual water dripped on the tip of the sword, Gu Wanqing swung the sword and slapped the invisible bell in front of him, only to hear a "crash", and the bell fell to the ground.

Gu Wanqing rushed in quickly, followed by Yu Xiuya, who was also about to break in, but Shen Yan's Fengling Whip flew out of her sleeve and tied her up tightly.

Yu Xiuya howled up to the sky, forcibly stretching the wind spirit whip into several sections.

Fenglingbian seemed to have been greatly wronged, and returned to its original state in a gray slippery way, returning to Shen Yanxiu.

Seeing that Gu Wanqing was going to kill Li Wentao, the ghost master suddenly gave up chanting the mantra, picked up the soul lock box and escaped to the ground, quickly jumped towards Li Wentao, held his body and pressed down to the ground.

Unexpectedly, Gu Wanqing was one step ahead of him, and pushed his sword towards Li Wentao's forehead.

In a blink of an eye, people died, the ghost master disappeared, and the soul lock box turned into ashes.

Gu Wanqing looked at the limp red dress lying quietly beside Li Wentao, and finally understood that the ghost master is indeed, as Shen Yan said, neither human nor ghost, neither immortal nor demon, but the enforcer of Yin and Yang. It is a demon that lives in people's hearts.

The law enforcers in the yin and yang circles set up many barriers to expose the true colors of the bad guys in the face of the predicament, so that the kindness of the good guys can be carried forward in the predicament.

Evil does not prevail, and the ghost master dissipated with Li Wentao's death, representing the ghost master to give justice to Yu Xiuya.

Yu Xiuya stared blankly at the dead Li Wentao, two lines of blood tears suddenly rolled down her red eyes.

Shen Yan did not know when she had stood quietly behind her, the Bingpo sword was stained with soul-transforming water, resting on the bend of her neck, her voice was low.

"Yu Xiuya, so many people in Fenghuang Town died unexpectedly, and they are all related to you and Li Wentao. Now that Li Wentao is dead, you must truthfully explain the whole incident and give an explanation to the people of Fenghuang Town. Although you died unjustly, you also Not innocent. Your hatred alone should not involve so many innocent lives to be buried with you."