&          The price may be very high

Chu Jiangnan was stunned for a moment, then nodded to Meng Nantian in the distance, and turned around and headed out of the courtyard.

However, when Qiqi walked out of the courtyard gate, he couldn't help but look back at him a few more times.

The tall figure was as quiet as before, walking in the wind, unable to stir up any ripples at all. It was so indifferent that it made people feel pity, but now...

It was not until the figure disappeared at the gate of the courtyard and the entire door became empty again that she withdrew her lonely gaze and turned around and met Meng Nantian's silent eyes.

"How is it? Grand Prince, what did you see?"

Meng Nantian shook his head, looked outside the courtyard, then glanced at her again, and walked into the house.

I have already returned to my room to rest on my bed every day. The people who were still working in this room just now have also left. Now there are only two of them in the entire side hall.

"Grandpa, can't you even see it?" Qiqi looked straight at him and asked seriously.

Meng Nantian walked to the side and sat down, waved to her, and asked her to come and sit down.

Qiqi just stood in front of him, staring at him with his eyes down, waiting for his answer.

Meng Nantian was helpless and sighed: "I don't know."

I don’t know... Even the great emperor couldn’t tell whether the evil spirit’s skills were really that powerful, or...

She no longer wanted to think about these entangled things, and she still stared at Meng Nantian's eyes. She asked, "Is there any way?"

"you mean……"

"Just treat the evil spirit on him, is there any way to separate the evil spirit from him?" she asked in a deep voice.

Meng Nantian pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak.

Qiqi walked over, squatted beside him, and looked up at him.

Seeing that he turned his face away from looking at him, she tightened her heart and came to the other side. This time she directly held his big palm and shook it hard: "Grandpa, since you have a way, tell me quickly."

Meng Nantian knew that she would not give up if she didn't give her an explanation today, but maybe she had a solution, but how could he... be willing to give up?

"The Great Emperor." Qiqi shook his big palm again.

Seeing that he was still unwilling to speak, she suddenly bit her lip and threw what Meng Cangyun said to her to Meng Nantian: "If the evil spirit is on him and I don't find a way to get rid of him, then from now on, there will be no Chu Jiangnan in this world, no more of my senior brother or your disciple."

This sentence was like a hammer, pounding Meng Nantian's heart with force. When I looked at him again, there was a little more pain and sorrow in Meng Nantian's eyes.

"You can't bear to leave him either, right? You are his master, but he just..."

"Stop talking." Meng Nantian closed his eyes. He noticed just now. Nan'er, who has always respected him, had never called him a master, and he nodded to him quickly when he left.

But what if he was just a momentary negligence? What if they doubted him so much, what if they really got it wrong?

"The Grand Prince..."

"Are you really willing to bet? If... the price is to lose his life?"

These words made Qiqi unable to say a word at once. He looked up at him and looked at him with nervousness for a moment. He even shivered his fingertips.

"Don't be afraid, the great prince is just fighting, maybe the matter is not so serious." Meng Nantian could not stand her frightened look, and sighed helplessly. Before she asked, he said helplessly: "It's not just that, it's just..."

"Master Prince, can you make the words clear? You know that I am so nervous that I am even sweating in my palms.

"She is really going crazy!

"I know, don't be impatient." Meng Nantian helped her up and let her sit beside her. Then he looked at her and whispered: "When his vitality is weakest, use the soul-locking nail to penetrate his heavenly spirit."

"Grand Prince, that's a fatal pussy!" Qiqi stood up in fear, looked at him with a look down, and said anxiously: "That's not something that can be killed, but it will directly kill him!"

"So, I said there was a risk." Meng Nantian looked up at her, with a deep pain in his eyes: "I said the price might be very high."

"You can't do this, you can't use this method." Qiqi immediately refused.

After thinking about it, she looked at Meng Nantian again, and hope rekindled in her eyes: "There are other solutions? Grand Prince, you know so much, you will definitely think of other solutions."

"He is too strong. If he is really in Nan'er, I can't sense him at all. I can only say that his power is beyond my imagination." If there were other ways, how could he take the life of his disciple like this: "I have no way to deal with him, the only way is to force him out of Nan'er's body."

"But, senior brother..."

"Maybe there is still a glimmer of life." Meng Nantian interrupted her, stared at her pale little face, and said seriously: "I have heard your second emperor say that Tian Ling is destroyed. As long as the rescue is timely, people can survive, but the risk is too great."

Qiqi didn't speak, staring at his face.

Meng Nantian continued: "Take out the soul-locking nails within two incense sticks and rescue him, and a person has a 70% chance of survival. Of course, the longer the time is, the more dangerous it is."

Qiqi still didn't speak, she naturally understood this principle, but she was really afraid.

Soul-locking nail... She didn't know what it was, but she only knew that if she hurt her senior brother's Tianling, even if the person was rescued, she would suffer from sequelae.

At the mildest, it will damage the vital energy and nerves. It will have to lie in bed for several months before it can slowly get back. At the severest, it will damage his tendons and veins throughout his body, causing him to lose all his martial arts skills.

However, none of these are the most serious, the most serious thing is... she was afraid that she would be unable to save him.

"Seven Girls, this is the only way." Meng Nantian also stood up. He might not be able to make up his mind before she said what she had just said.

But now he was awakened by her. If the evil spirit was on Nan'er, then his Nan'er would be completely gone.

If the evil spirit is not forced out, the longer the time, the weaker the breath he has in the world. Over time, when the evil spirit completely takes his three souls and seven spirits for himself, where is his Nan'er in the world?

When the souls of others are united, this evil spirit will truly occupy this body and will no longer be able to expel him.

He turned around and left the side hall, and after leaving the door, he quickly rushed to his bedroom.

Qiqi always stood there, knowing what he was going to do, but his heart still couldn't calm down.

Not long after, Meng Nantian returned to the side hall, walked to her, his palm stretched out, and a small nail appeared in his palm: "This is a soul-locking nail made of thousand-year-old cold iron and cold jade. I don't have many here, so take it."

Qiqi trembled with his long fingers and picked up the soul-locking nail from his palm.

The soul-locking nail was only half a finger long, and it was extremely light and thin. But where is Tianling? That place is really untouchable! If it touches, the human body will definitely be seriously damaged, either dead or injured.

Does she really want to knock this nail in from her senior brother’s heavenly spirit? Does she really want her senior brother’s life?

Looking up at Meng Nantian, her thin lips kept trembling: "Grand Prince..."

"The night of the full moon is the strongest time for the evil spirits, but the night before the full moon is the weakest time for his power. As long as he takes advantage of the fourteenth night to force the evil spirit out and then destroy him before the full moon night, then he will never be able to possess others and continue to do evil."

"The Grand Prince..." Qiqi was still hesitant.

Meng Nantian looked at her and his words softened: "Seven Girls, it's what you said. If the evil spirit stays on Nan'er, then my Nan'er, your senior brother will never come back. If you take a gamble, at least you will have a chance to win."

Qiqi didn't speak, lowered her eyes and looked at the soul-locking nail in her hand.

I don’t know how long it took before I suddenly gritted my teeth and took the soul-locking nail into the Heaven and Earth Bracelet.

Looking up at the elder standing in front of her, she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down before whispering: "If the evil spirits were forced out of the senior brother's body on the fourteenth night, then... what would his resentment look like before us? How can we destroy him?"

"There is no need to destroy him. This evil spirit will definitely not live long after leaving his body. It will disappear soon. Then I will set up a formation and seal him in the Soul Locking Array."

"Soul Locking Array?"

"That's right, the soul-locking array." Meng Nantian nodded and continued to say softly: "Lock him inside, he can't get out, and he can't find someone who voluntarily handed over his soul to him, so he can only float between heaven and earth. Without the Yuan Body, the aura of the evil spirit will become weaker and weaker, and it will definitely die after two hours."

Qiqi looked down at his hand that was still trembling, and after a while, he said again: "What if... he is really a senior brother? His every move is exactly the same as that of the senior brother. He even knows what happened to us in the past, he..."

"The evil spirit and his three souls and seven spirits can naturally know what he can remember, but he only remembers that he has no emotion about what happened in the past, nor does he care about those who have experienced certain things with him."

Meng Nantian looked at her, sighed lightly, and then said helplessly: "In other words, he can remember those things and those people, but he can't remember those little bits of love. If he wants to hide it, it is indeed difficult for us to find a flaw in his behavior. After all, it is Nan'er's subconscious action. As long as the evil spirit follows the hidden consciousness, what he says and what he does can be consistent with the original owner, unless he ignores it and acts according to his own nature."

Qiqi still didn't say anything. This matter was too serious for her, not only for her, but for everyone.

I don’t know how long it took before she suddenly said softly: “I’ll go back first, Grand Prince, this matter… Let’s take a closer look.”

"Seven Girls..."
Chapter completed!