After looking at the earthworm text, he looked at the guys next to him who looked serious, but then he thought about it. Jian'er rubbed against Zhan Zangtian and pulled the tail of the clothes (Xiaohai: Poor girl, this is too short and I can't reach the shoulder, the dwarf's sorrow! Jian'er: Smash, girl, I'm the height on the standard line, and I can't compare with those of the Giant. Zhan Zangtian: Ou Mu suffers from Giant disease, which is a good genetic generation of the Mad clan.) He asked in a low voice: "Hey, Brother Zhan, what is it written on it? Is there any information about the 'King of Souls'?" Jian'er said, stretching her neck and tiptoing on the parchment book, as if she could figure out what was written on it by reading a few more points.

"Are you asking what is written in this book?" Zhan Zangtian lowered his head and looked at it.

"Yeah." Jian'er nodded vigorously, and reluctantly moved her eyes away from the book and looked at Zhan Zangtian, shining with starry eyes for answers. What exactly is this big earthworm connected to the little earthworm? Is there any information about the "King of Souls"? It's really frightening.

"That," Zhan Zangtian's face was full of seriousness, and Jian'er's face was full of anticipation, "That, I don't know either!"

"Since you can't understand, why do you still have the expression of serious expression on your face as if you are doing scientific research?" Zhan Zangtian's words made Jian'er hang up and not lie on the ground. He finally stabilized his body and sneered in anger.

"Is there any?" Zhan Zangtian felt a little complacent, "Doing scientific research? Do you mean I have knowledge? I dare not take it, I dare not take it." I was proud, it was the little girl of the Song family who had vision. The guys in the clan always said that their fists were moving faster than their brains, and those guys didn't have vision. Look at the other girl of the Song family, you can see at a glance that his beautiful talent hidden under the rough appearance.

As soon as this person said this, he looked at the face with a complacent expression. Jian'er almost vomited blood. Do you know what the point is? He was crazy. Where did this person know that he was praising him for his knowledge?

"Finally found!" Taoist Priest Qingyun's surprise voice came, "Here, the 'King of Souls'" chapter!"

Just browse it. Whether you can read it or not, everyone subconsciously surrounded it again, and the green eyes seemed to wish they could swallow the parchment book.

With a trembling hand, Master Qingyun subconsciously protected the parchment book in his arms, Nimad. Even if you want to eat it, you have to wait until we solve the problem of this "King of Souls" before eating it!

"Master Qingyun, don't be standing there, tell me what is said above, and how to deal with such a situation." Seeing that Master Qingyun didn't move for a long time, Jian'er couldn't help but urge.

"Yes, yes, you're stupid, bull's nose, right?" Zhan Zangtian was even more amazing. The man directly stretched out his palm-sized fan-sized palm swayed under the eyes of Taoist Qingyun, and then threw out a more annoying sentence. "You're so stupid that you have to translate the ghost painting talismans on it clearly for us to be stupid!" (Xiaohai: Finally, I know why Zhan Chengzhi has such magical speaking ability. It turns out that this is the origin of the master's teachings)

You are stupid, your whole family is stupid! Master Qingyun tightly held the whisk in his palm, trying to restrain his urge to use Zhan Zang Tian's big head as a wooden fish. We are not angry, we are not angry, we are a Taoist person, we don't know as ordinary people, we will lower our taste, we...

A flash of light. Then there was a sound of "Bang!", and everyone felt amazement. Even Taoist Master Qingyun didn't care about continuing to think about "we". It turned out that the layers of power grids laid out by Lei had been broken.

Although it is only one layer. But in such a short time, it is actually broken by the ghosts of the "King of Souls" which means that the layers of blockades they set are not as strong as they imagined. They never doubt the power of the power grid set by Lei. At the same time, they also know that compared with Lei's power grid, their defense magic weapons are not much stronger. This means that time is tighter than they imagined.

So everyone did the same move, turned around and read the book!

Especially Taoist Master Qingyun, as the only person who can understand the text in the parchment book at present, this person is the most nervous. Taoist Master Qingyun stretched out his finger and followed the texts on the book that looked similar to earthworms. At the same time, his lips were still moving lightly, as if he was muttering something. Although the rest of the people were also anxious, no one said this time, for fear that if he made a sound, it would disturb Taoist Master Qingyun's ideas.

"Damn it!" As I read, Taoist Qingyun's face suddenly changed drastically, and even the words "silly" look could not describe his ugly face at this moment.

"Hey, Niu Nose, are you okay?" Zhan Zangtian asked worriedly. As an old friend of Taoist Qingyun, it was not a day or two for him to know this person. But even in their decades of friendship, Zhan Zangtian had never seen Taoist Qingyun's face look ugly. In his impression, Taoist Qingyun held a fake fairy face almost at all times (Taoist Qingyun hammered the table: That's the face of Taoist master, Taoist bone fairy wind, Taoist bone fairy wind understands?), and it has not changed for a thousand years. It is very difficult to see this person change his expression. This face looks ugly as if Zhan Zangtian has never seen Taoist Master Qingyun since he met Taoist Qingyun.

"I don't..., it's weird if I'm fine!" Master Qingyun tried hard to restrain his urge to tear the parchment book. He had to think of such a terrible witchcraft, and he had to be so perverted that he could really create such a terrible soul world as written in this book. Master Qingyun took a deep breath, and he felt that there was a fire burning in his chest. It's been so many years, and he hadn't been so angry for many years. Fortunately, fortunately, they came this time, otherwise I don't know how many people would die tragically at the hands of the evil witch because of this "King of Souls".

Looking at the way Master Qingyun turned into a fire-breathing dragon, Zhan Zangtian shrank his head, forget it, let's not mess with this fire-breathing dragon, otherwise it would be so unfair to be regarded as a venting bag by this person.

However, Taoist Master Qingyun is Taoist Master Qingyun, and his self-control is not something that can be covered. After a few deep breaths, this person has adjusted his situation. Now is not the time to get angry, and he still has some serious things to do. Although the souls of the "King of Souls" are pitiful, don't blame him for being cruel to him. No matter how bad it is, they are dead after all. Compared to dead people, it is more important to be alive. He cannot let these souls harm the world, even if he sympathizes with them, it is impossible to do so.

Taoist Qingyun closed his eyes, and after opening his eyes again, his fire-breathing eyes had returned to the ancient well of the past, and brushed a few times. Taoist Qingyun quickly flipped through the book, skipped the "King of Souls" sacrifice method, and directly looked for the contents behind to see if he could find a way to deal with the current situation, because he was not sure if he would be unable to help but lose control of his emotions again after reading it.

"Okay. Here, here!" Taoist Priest Qingyun soon found what he was looking for.

"Where? What did you say above?" Jian'er asked anxiously.

"Here, this paragraph," Taoist Priest Qingyun pointed to a passage in the parchment and read it down sentence by sentence, "It is very clear here that when the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sac

"Skip. Skip and see if there is a solution later!" Zhan Zangtian shook his hand and said. Even if the serious consequences are not mentioned in the parchment book, they can imagine that he is only concerned about the solution now, and that is the key point.

"Why are you looking for it? I'm not looking for it?" Master Qingyun said impatiently, "Solution, solution...? Ah, here---due!"

"Du?! Are you playing tricks on us?" Zhan Zangtian shouted in an impatient manner. "Who doesn't know that the best way is to save, but it's okay to cross one or two people. How many people are there in this 'Soul Kingdom'? How many souls are there? With the old bull's nose, you have to cross to the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month?"

"Why is it me alone?" Taoist Qingyun almost jumped up. Why did it seem like it was his own business?

"Do you think I can eat these things like those bald donkeys?" Zhan Zangtian rolled his eyes to Master Qingyun and said bluntly, "Your bull's nose is different. At least you are a monk like those bald donkeys. It's just that one wants to shave your head and the other doesn't need to shave. At least you have some touches, so it should be the same!"

Listen, listen, is this still human words? Although they are all monks, the difference between the two is far behind? One worships the Buddha and the other respects the Three Pure Ones, and they never enter the same door!

"Can you not be able to save the dead souls?" Zhan Zangtian looked at Taoist Qingyun with a strange look, and clearly wrote in his eyes - Then you are too useless!

"Who said I can't do it anymore!" Master Qingyun couldn't help but scream. In this anger, he didn't even say the word "I" and changed it to "I".

"That's not going to be tied!" Zhan Zangtian opened his mouth wide, stretched out his hand and slapped Taoist Master Qingyun's shoulder, posing as if he was a little comrade. "Okay, that's it!"

Is it settled? What's it settled?! Master Qingyun felt that he was going crazy, but he really couldn't communicate with this rash.

"That, Brother Zhan..." Looking at the Taoist Qingyun, who was almost angry, was so angry that he could not bear it, so he spoke out to rescue him.

"What's wrong?" When he saw that it was the very eye-catching girl of the Song family who was quite fond of her, Zhan Zangtian's voice subconsciously softened.
Chapter completed!