Fusu and Doujun Laomu said a few words, then turned around and nodded slightly to Zhang Yang, before he walked into the inner room where Qin Lian was. After that, there were Doujun Laomu, Qin Chujun, Qin Zhan and Zhang Yang followed in.

"Grandfather, the thirty-two soul-summoning flags have been arranged according to your requirements, and there is also this Yuanpo Order..."

The young king looked at Xuan Yu Bed, waved his hand and took a black token into his hand, and said, "The Yin time has arrived, Chu Jun, you go outside to preside over the formation."

Qin Chujun said his retreat, and Fusu told Qin Zhan to guard the door and not let outsiders disturb him.

"Fellow Daoist Doujun, let's start. Friend Chen, just follow my command."

Doujun Laomu responded, and a long gray banner suddenly appeared in his hand. It emitted a dark light, covering Qin Lian's body. Zhang Yang retreated aside.

"I am pure and honest, and my body is righteous but not frivolous. The master is this kind of virtue, and it is tied to the customs and is filthy. The emperor said: The soul and soul are separated, so you will give it to me."

Fusu roared together, and a great momentum arose. With a wave of the token in his hand, it seemed like he had cut through the Yin Ming barrier, and all kinds of ghosts and cries resounded in his ears.

Zhang Yang stood beside Qin Zhan and suddenly felt a cold air permeating his whole body. For a moment, he couldn't feel a trace of heat. Qin Zhan quickly handed over a piece of paper talisman to return to normal.

"This "Soul Conjuring Song" was created by a stunning and beautiful senior in the past. Unfortunately, this senior had a strong personality and died early." Qin Zhan was knowledgeable and explained to Zhang Yang, "The separation of Yin and Yang is the obstacle of heaven and man, and it is extremely difficult to open. The Yuanpo Order in Xuanzu's hand was made of soul stones, which has a fatal temptation to the ghosts of the underworld. Once this object came out, it would tempt the power of millions of ghosts of the underworld before breaking through this world. However, at most two quarters of an hour, it would be discovered by law enforcement officers in the underworld."

The roar of the cold wind drives the cold breath of the underworld. Doujun Laomu is free and looks leisurely. Fusu waves the token and sings continuously:

"The soul is back! What are the four directions when you go away? Let go of your happiness and leave it with the ominousness."

The singing is far away, which has caused countless ghosts and ghosts to continue.

Zhang Yang did not cultivate the magical power of the heavenly eyes and could not see the ghost soul. However, he could hear their desire for soul stones from the howlings of heights and thicknesses. Soul stones, as the name suggests, are treasures gathered by the power of souls and are one of the three great wonders in the world of cultivation. A piece of thumb-sized can cause cultivators who practice the way of souls or control ghosts to go crazy, and the piece in front of him is actually one foot long. The foundation of the aristocratic family is really extraordinary, and I don’t know how the three Taoist sects with even greater strength are like this.

A quarter of an hour passed, and no strange phenomenon occurred. Fusu took the seal of the First Emperor and led to the Xuanhuang Qi turning, and the gaps of the two sessions merged as before. The room also returned to its former appearance.

"It's true that it's not in the underworld! Fellow Daojun, I want to activate the thirty-two soul-gathering flags in Mount Li, and I hope that fellow Daoist will help."

Doujun Laomu did not speak, but the black light on the concentrating banner in his hand was a little thicker.

Fusu put away Yuan Po Order, changed into a small black flag, and continued to recite "The Soul Conjuring Song":

"The soul is back! The east cannot be entrusted. People are thousands of feet long, but the soul is a rope. Ten days a day, and gold flows into stones. They all practice it, and the soul will be released. Return! Return!"

"The soul is back! The south cannot be stopped. The carvings are made of black teeth, and human flesh is given to worship, and their bones are covered with vines and snakes, and the fox is sealed for thousands of miles. The heroes are nine heads, and they go back and forth, swallowing people to benefit their hearts. Return! Return! You cannot be lustful for a long time."

"The soul returns! The harm of the West is quicksand thousands of miles away. It swirls into the thunder abyss, scatters and cannot be stopped. Fortunately, it is lost, and the outside world is vast. The red ants are like elephants, the black bees are like basins. The grains do not grow, and the clusters of sucrose are food. The soil is rotten, and people seek water without gain. They seem to have no place to rely on, and there is no limit to the vastness. Return! Return! I am afraid that I will leave myself with thieves."

"Soul is back! The north cannot stop. The ice is thick and the snow is flying thousands of miles away. Return! Return! You can't come out for a long time."

The small Xuanguang flag was automatically without wind, and outside Tianwu City, Qin Chujun waved a large Xuanguang flag, hooking thirty-two soul-gathering flags hidden everywhere in Mount Li. For a moment, this beautiful scenic spot in Mount Li suddenly became dark clouds and cold winds.

"Fellow Daoist Fusu, Tian Chong, and Linghui have returned."

"The central soul, essence soul, and heroic soul have returned."

"The earth soul has returned."

One soul and five spirits return, plus the life soul on itself, one soul and two spirits are there.

With the return of these souls, Fusu's singing became more and more urgent and louder:

"The soul is back! The king is invincible. The tiger and leopard are pecking at the subordinates. A man has nine heads and pulls out nine thousand trees. Jackals come from their eyes and come back and forth. Hang people to build a trunk and throw themselves into the abyss. They are fatal to the emperor, and then they are awake. Return! Return! They are afraid of being in danger."

"Fellow Daoist Fusu, his spirit and strength have also returned. Only the heavenly soul is left outside."

Just as success was about to happen, Fusu suddenly screamed: "No, it's the divine light of the soul, Lu Xiangguo helps me!"

The First Emperor Seal was suspended in the air, and the mysterious and yellow aura and the golden light merged into a dragon, colliding with the sudden gray light. The gray light was everywhere, and two gray thin threads rushed straight at Qin Zhan and Zhang Yang, who were bloodless, but were defeated by the jade plate that suddenly appeared in the void.
Chapter completed!