[The 666 reading coin red envelope given by Yin Simao, and the 666 reading coin red envelope given by zhujayin]

Mr. Qian had already grabbed Li Mubai hard and came over. In the dream, he was very strong. He opened his mouth and sucked at Li Mubai suddenly. A trace of golden aura surged out of his mouth and penetrated into Mr. Qian's mouth.

In reality, Mr. Qian lay on Li Mubai again. Li Mubai did not resist and his mouth opened slightly.

After taking a sip, Mr. Qian's originally old face turned much younger. He was very happy to find this change.

"Why is this person's soul so powerful? I can't swallow it all. It seems that I have to take it slowly and suck his yang energy first. I didn't expect this kid to be a boy. These are really lucky, but I can't wake him up, otherwise I will run away, and it will be a loss."

Mr. Qian burped, sat on Li Mubai with a smile, began to look at Li Mubai, and continued to say to himself:

"It's very good. When I suck all his soul away, I will take over this body. I am young and energetic. Don't let me, the old man, have a much better body."

After glanced at Li Mubai, Mr. Qian reached out to pinch his elastic skin. Suddenly, his face changed slightly, he jumped off Li Mubai, walked directly through the curtain, and returned to his body.

After a while, two men in suits and sunglasses appeared at the door of the ward.

"Huh? Did you go wrong? No, you clearly feel that a soul appears here, why did it disappear at once?"

One of the men with sunglasses took off their glasses, and their eyes were covered in white and swept around.

"That's to escape, let's chase."

The other one looked at the surrounding situation and found that nothing was wrong and spoke in a low voice.

The man who took off his sunglasses put them on again and walked out of the ward.

Mr. Qian's soul sat up from the bed, patted his chest, and said secretly:

"Fortunately, I was not caught by those two ghost messengers. Be careful next time."

After saying that, his soul lay back into his body.

Li Mubai, who was separated by only one curtain, had pale face as paper, sweat beads oozing from his forehead, and the flame mark on his eyebrows flashed slightly, and it was as red as fire.

In the magic world and in the medicine garden, there is a flowing spiritual energy inside and the light is shining.

There is an ancient well in the center of the medicine garden. The well water is clear, and there is a silver elixir furnace next to it. Mo Li, wearing a white robe, was sitting upright beside the silver elixir furnace, with his hands folded, and a golden light emerged between his palms. A red and golden flame was growing under the elixir furnace, which was slowly burning. A strange fragrance overflowed on the lid of the elixir furnace, making people feel refreshed after smelling it.

Suddenly, the mark of the lantern flame between Mo Li's eyebrows flashed and turned extremely red. Mo Li's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened, the golden light in his hand flashed, and a trace of blood was overflowing from his mouth. Because the alchemy furnace lost control, the flames surged wildly, and a loud bang came.

"Boom..."

The silver top cover flew out, and a burnt smell overflowed from the alchemy furnace.

The elixir number on this furnace was destroyed all of a sudden because of Mo Li's distraction.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Li, what happened to him?"

Lu Tonger appeared beside Mo Li, and a tender voice sounded. He stared at the silver elixir furnace with black smoke coming out, revealing a look of regret.

Mo Li stood up with guilt and restlessness, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice:

"I want to leave here first. Something happened to heaven, I want to rush back."

"Well, okay, Tiandu took the risk of performing Nirvana and rebirth more than a year ago. If he is a mortal in three years, he must protect him well. I will deal with the aftermath, you can go."

Lu Tonger nodded. As soon as he finished speaking, the white robe Mo Li appeared at the entrance of the restriction. With a wave of his sleeve, an entrance appeared. He stepped on his foot and disappeared.

The Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Lamp is Li Mubai's magic weapon. It has been kept for many years and has been in harmony with the master for a long time. When encountering such a threat to life, Mo Li naturally sensed it as soon as possible. In the ancient Zhang family house, Li Mubai was only physically injured and did not threaten his true life. But this time, it posed a threat to his soul.

Mo Li rushed to Yonghe City in a hurry and flew directly into the void. The seven-colored lotus under his feet flowed out a faint glow, and after a few flashes, it disappeared into the void.

Li Mubai opened his eyes and looked up at the watch opposite. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. He looked around and was quiet.

Why were Lu Fei and Na Sheng not by his side? He turned his head and looked around. The white curtain was pulled up. A very faint light was turned on in the room. It was possible to see a person lying on the opposite side, and the things on his body could be distinguished by shadows, especially the head of the old man next to him. Li Mubai suddenly found that the corner of the other person's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a strange smile.

He wanted to sit up, but after struggling for a few times, he found that his body had no strength and felt a numb feeling.

By the way, the nurse gave herself a tranquilizer. Has the medicine not effective yet?

His head was a little dizzy and was sluggish. He slowly raised and closed it. He saw two black marks on his wrists, as if they were scratches. Then he touched his neck again, and it was cold.

Li Mubai gritted his teeth, took the effort to sit up, gasped, and took a big breath, and inadvertently looked at the side, and found that the old man on the bed had sat up, turned around and smiled at Li Mubai evilly.

"It's a human or a ghost!"

Li Mubai asked in a deep voice.

"Neither human nor ghost."

The other party's yin voice came over.

"Why do you want to absorb my yang energy? I have no grudges and no grudges with you."

Li Mubai said unwillingly.

"Because I don't want to die yet, and your soul is very strong, and you are still young, I want to occupy your body and do things that I have not accomplished."

The other party explained his intention without any concealment, as if he was willing to chat with Li Mubai, and then said:

"I've been lying here for several years, but no one can talk to me. Of course, that little girl named Cui'er can do it, but she is very cautious and doesn't want to have too much interaction with me. She just wants my money."

"Your life span is determined by heaven. Your life span has come to an end, but you ignore the rules and plunder other people's lives. If you are arrested in the underworld, you will definitely be severely punished."

Li Mubai spoke coldly.

"I'm not afraid. I was not afraid. A long time ago, when I was young, I learned a secret technique from an old man, which could devour people's souls and occupy other people's body, so that I could be reborn. I was not willing to die like this. My sons have always fought because of family property. They wanted to use these tools to hang my life. My youngest son was killed by his elder brother because he was involved in this dispute. I can't die. After I come back, I won't give them a penny."

Mr. Qian's very resentful voice rang.

"This kind of thing can be solved through legal means."

Li Mubai sighed and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the old man, but the old man's next words completely wiped out the sympathy in his heart.

"Just, I don't want to die. I have special power. What's wrong with it? To be honest, the reason why I am so powerful is because I swallowed the souls of nearly forty people, so that I can strengthen myself. Hehe, I remember that the first person who slept on your bed was also an old man. After he was devoured by me, he died immediately. There were children, pregnant women, etc. The taste of the soul was so delicious. After I took over your body, I would still devour the souls of the rest of the people, haha..."

The old man's laughter became more and more arrogant, but this was only something Li Mubai could hear.

The sound suddenly stopped, and a thick black mist suddenly spread out from the ward. The black mist quickly covered the light and became dark around it. Li Mubai stretched out his hand and held the bedside, trying to escape, but his arm was grabbed by a cold arm.

"I want to escape? I have sucked a lot of your yang energy before, can you still escape?"

In the black fog, Mr. Qian poked a face. This face looked much less old-fashioned, and even the flesh on his face became much brighter than before. He radiated a stern look in his eyes, looking at Li Mubai coldly.

Li Mubai suddenly raised his other hand, pinched a seal, and pressed it hard on Mr. Qian's forehead.

This is the ghost-exorcist seal, but without the support of magic power, it has no effect at all. Instead, the other old man grabbed it with his other hand and could no longer break free.

"Dong...dong...dong..."

It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Mr. Qian smiled grimly and said:

"Actually, I want to chat with you more, but I feel that you are different from other people. If you are keeping you, I will be in danger. So, first suck your yang energy and then swallow your soul. This will be much easier. Young man, I especially like your yang energy, which is very different from others. Look at my changes now, I have become younger and more powerful. If I suck them all, plus your soul, how powerful do you think I will be?"

After saying that, Old Qian came over, but Li Mubai kept twisting.

"snort!"

Old Qian sneered, and the mist around him rolled, locking Li Mubai's limbs. Old Qian then reached out and pinched Li Mubai's chin, put his mouth closer to less than a foot away, and sucked hard.

The yang energy was pulled away again and poured into Mr. Qian's body. Li Mubai's face became paler and paler, and his pupils in his eyes were almost dissipated.

There was still endless darkness around. Suddenly, the door opened, and a white figure rushed over from the door. A snow-white palm poked out, grabbed Qian Lao's neck and lifted it up directly.

It was Mo Li. Mo Li, wearing a white monk's robe, appeared. The black mist around could not approach Mo Li at all. He stopped a foot away from his body. The white cuffs slid to his arms, and his five fingers tightly clasped Qian's neck. Mo Li looked angry and the lamp-shaped mark on his forehead was extremely red.

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