"Cough... I guess it was the time when she fell into the river, her soul was scared away. Don't worry, just find her soul and spirit back and she can wake up." Looking at his contemptuous expression, he seriously doubted the power of their soul-suppressing mirror, but it cannot be blamed for it. It must be that when she was using the soul-suppressing mirror, her soul and spirit had been scared away.

"The sky is great, where are you going to find her soul and soul?" I thought I could see her open her eyes after resurrecting this time, but I didn't expect that the bamboo basket would be empty and the loss in my heart was so great that I could imagine.

"Don't be anxious, there is her smell in the soul-squeezing mirror. It will take me to find her remaining soul. Don't worry, I will definitely bring her soul back safely." As long as she finds all her soul, she will definitely wake up, Huo Luan said with certainty.

"Take it." Gui Xiao waved his sleeves and saw an ancient mirror flying towards her immediately.

"Wait for me, I will find her soul and spirit and bring it back here soon." Huo Luan reached out to catch the soul-squeezing mirror flying in the air and put it into her sleeve.

"Don't let me wait too long." Gui Xiao warned coldly.

"I won't let you wait for a long time. I'll be back soon. You've been waiting for a thousand years. Now give me a little patience and you can reunite with Tingdang soon. I'll leave." It was already cold enough here, and he still looked so cold. Huo Luan shivered and quickly turned around and left the ice room.

One by one

Duanmu Xiu knew that he could not escape for the time being, so he was not in a hurry to escape. He rested with peace of mind and took care of his injuries first. He also wanted to know why they wanted to arrest Xiaoyue. If he didn't figure out this matter, even if he ran away, there might be another next time.

He lay on the bed, quietly sleeping. Just as he was thinking secretly, a sound of knocking on wooden fish and chanting scriptures suddenly came from his ears.

The smell of burning sandalwood, and now I heard the sound of knocking on wooden fish and chanting scriptures again. Duanmu Xiu already knew where this place was.

Could it be that the person who wanted to capture Xiaoyue was a monk? What did they catch her for? Is it for the Buddha's heart relics, but the relics have been taken away by the ghost owl.

Duanmu Xiu twisted his wrist hard, but unexpectedly the rope became tighter and tighter with his force. Soon, traces immediately left on his fair wrist.

"Little girl, don't struggle. This rope is not an ordinary rope. The more you struggle, the tighter it will be tied." The man who saw him in the morning came in again. Seeing the marks on his hand, he knew that she had struggled, so he reminded him.

"Who are you?" Duanmu Xiu snorted coldly.

"Did you really forget me? You asked me to help your young master unravel the curse." The man's voice was filled with doubt.

"Resolve the mantra?" Xiaoyue begged him to help him untie the mantra? When was this happening, why didn't he know at all. Damn it, how much she had to hide from him? Duanmu Xiu couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"No, have you really forgotten? Or do you don't want to save him? But it's no wonder you retreat. It's hard to save others with your own life, even the closest person is hard to do, let alone the young master who is just a guest-host relationship." The man chuckled and said.
Chapter completed!