What Wu Xiaoye took off from his neck was like a small, water-drop-shaped golden gem.

Zhao Lingjun had never seen a gem of such color before. When Zhao Lingjun put this water drop-shaped gem in front of him, Zhao Lingjun discovered that this small, water drop-shaped golden gem was completely different from ordinary gems. Because there was no trace of artificial carving on this golden gem, but on the surface of the mirror-like luster, there were vague patterns like tiny leaves, as if they were naturally formed.

When Zhao Lingjun took this golden gem in his hand, for no reason he felt a sense of vitality.

"What is this?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but ask Wu Xiaoye.

"This thing is called Phoenix Gallbladder." Wu Xiaoye said.

"Phoenix Gallbladder? What is its function?" Zhao Lingjun asked Wu Xiaoye.

"It is said that this is a treasure passed down from ancient times." Wu Xiaoye sighed. "But no one in our Black Witch Sect knows what it is. We only know that wearing it for a long time can strengthen the body. Because my health was always poor when I was a child, my mother-in-law kept hanging this thing on my neck."

"Those people wearing masks attacked your Black Witch Sect to get this thing?";

"Well, I saw from the image of the last eye of the last dead man in our Black Witch Sect, two of them used spiritual searching techniques to the dead elders of our Black Witch Sect, but after they cast their spells, they said in annoyance that even this elder did not know the Phoenix Gallblade or where the Phoenix Gallblade is. Then the other person said, Could this Phoenix Gallblade be just a rumor in the hands of the Black Witch Sect? Otherwise, how could even not even their elders know?" After pausing, Wu Xiaoye continued: "After those people discussed for a while, they searched everywhere for a while. Even the corpses of the people in our Black Witch Sect carefully. Later, they determined that there was no Phoenix Gallblade they wanted, so they left in disappointment."

"How come even your elders don't know that the Phoenix is ​​brave enough to be on you?";

"Only our saint aunt of the Black Witch Sect knows the existence of this Phoenix Ragnarok." Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun and continued, "My mother-in-law is the saint aunt of our Black Witch Sect, and I am the next saint aunt who is appointed."

Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, "If they had performed spiritual searching on your mother-in-law, wouldn't you even be harmed by them?"

"Although they didn't know that the Phoenix Brain was on me, they also knew that there was another person living in the Black Witch Sect." Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun. "So they didn't want to let me go. They all had a glimmer of hope, wanting to see if I had Phoenix Brain."

"Then why would they?" Zhao Lingjun asked strangely.

"Because even the elders didn't know that I would find all the materials to return to the Black Witch Sect so soon." Wu Xiaoye took a deep breath. "The elders always thought that I would go back two days later, so they were planning to come over and wait for me to fall into the trap after a day, but they didn't expect that I successfully found the materials for refining the Gu and returned to the Black Witch Sect two days in advance. Later, in order to hide in their pursuit, I took a divination for myself. The divination shows that I am safe in this city, and I have the opportunity to avenge the Black Witch Sect, so I came here and came to Monsny's company."

"Damn, if they left someone waiting there, wouldn't you betrayed their hands?" Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, and a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind. "That guy from Hexinghui..."

"Why, do you think it's the young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses?" Cao Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely. "He has been turned into a zombie by the blue-robed Taoist."

"Do you remember how surprised he was when he discovered that you were a member of the Black Witch Sect?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye and said.

"You mean, he has something to do with those people?" Wu Xiaoye's eyes lit up, but it immediately dimmed. "But he is dead, and I don't know how to search for spiritual skills. Even if he has something to do with the people who attacked the Black Witch Sect three years ago, we can't find useful news from him."

"Although he is dead, I haven't found his soul." Zhao Lingjun smiled. "But I have a good conscience, but I also brought back the souls of the two Onmyojis."

"What do you mean? We can save the two Onmyojis and then perform the soul searching technique on them?" Wu Xiaoye took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Lingjun and said.

"Yes." Zhao Lingjun nodded and looked at Wu Xiaoye. "Maybe we can get some useful clues from them."

After a pause, Zhao Lingjun continued, "And even if this clue is broken, we still have a clue."

"Do you mean Maoshan Sect?" Cao Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Lingjun and said.

"Yes, I want to know why the Maoshan Sect was in trouble with them in a fierce manner, but later turned enemies into friends." Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, and the blue-robed Taoist and the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Summoning Banner appeared in his mind again.

Zhao Lingjun vaguely felt that there must be some connection between these people, and Zhao Lingjun also wanted to know what the blue-robed Taoist came from and how the ghost-summoning banner came from.

"Then what are we going to do now?" Wu Xiaoye's words interrupted Zhao Lingjun's contemplation.

"Prepare to perform the God-Searching Technique for me again." Zhao Lingjun looked at the two Onmyojis. "Let me first see what is in the heads of these two guys."

"No, let me come this time." But Wu Xiaoye shook his head firmly. "You can help me cast spells."

"Why?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye strangely.

"The God-Searching Technique has unpredictable dangers." Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun quietly. "This time it was for our Black Witch Sect, so I want to do it myself."

"It's all my own people, why are you and me?" Zhao Lingjun's words made Wu Xiaoye's face turn red.

Gubei District has always been a place where old and wealthy people gather.

There are many high-end villa areas here, so this three-story villa in Wu Xuanyun looks very ordinary among the many high-end villas.

But in the hall of Wu Xuanyun's villa, a strange magic array is now set up with thirty-two white candles, and a large red talisman is drawn in the center of the magic array.

Although Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye wanted to do the Suo Shen Dafa immediately, it was not completed in a short while to prepare the materials for the Suo Shen Dafa.

Because he was worried that another master like a blue-robed Taoist priest would come out, Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye decided to go back to Wu Xuanyun's villa for a while.

When Wu Xuanyun heard what happened on the phone, Wu Xuanyun immediately began to prepare the materials for the art of the art.

By the time Zhao Lingjun, Wu Xiaoye and others were riding in the car arranged by Wu Xuanyun and taking Lin Yiren and others to the sh, Wu Xuanyun had already prepared all the materials for the art of the art.

Wu Xiaoye is now standing quietly in the center of the drawn magic circle, and Wu Xiaoye is standing at his feet with one of the two Onmyojis.

Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xuanyun, and Cao Xiaoxian sat quietly on the sofa aside, with a nervous expression.

Although Zhao Lingjun wanted to rush to cast spells, he still couldn't help but fight Wu Xiaoye in the end.

So now Zhao Lingjun can only keep asking God not to let Wu Xiaoye have any accidents in his heart.

"I'm starting." Wu Xiaoye nodded to everyone and began to cast spells.

This spell was passed to Zhao Lingjun by Wu Xiaoye, so Wu Xiaoye was more skilled than Zhao Lingjun when casting spells.

Wu Xiaoye quickly finished the magic trick. When Wu Xiaoye clasped his hands together, a slender black flame appeared on her fingers just like Zhao Lingjun last time.

Wu Xiaoye used the black flames that emerged from his fingers to lit thirty-two white candles clockwise.

Outside Wu Xuanyun's villa, dark clouds began to spread.

The red talisman under Wu Xiaoye's feet began to burn, and the crimson flames began to slowly spread to Wu Xiaoye and the Onmyoji's body.

When Zhao Lingjun saw this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Because it seems that everything is as smooth as his last casting spell. Zhao Lingjun saw that Wu Xiaoye's casting process had no problem, and the magic array has been activated now. Next, just wait for the magic array to be completed. It basically has nothing to do with the caster.

But Zhao Lingjun had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wu Xiaoye in the magic circle making a muffled groan.

And with Wu Xiaoye's muffled cry, all thirty-two white candles were extinguished in an instant.

"No." Zhao Lingjun had just had time to exclaim, and Wu Xiaoye in the formation spit out a mouthful of blood and fell softly.

Countless crazy auras surged in front of Zhao Lingjun, and for a moment the entire magic array was already in chaos.

"No." Wu Xuanyun just wanted to make a sound to stop him, but Zhao Lingjun rushed into the magic circle that had reached the extreme chaos like a gust of wind, and picked up Wu Xiaoye.

With a loud "boom", Zhao Lingjun just carried Wu Xiaoye out of the magic circle, and the entire magic circle exploded like a bomb was thrown away.
Chapter completed!