Xiao Rensan's two sentences were anxious tone, and the words behind him were already crying. Looking at the little guy's appearance, Gui Bugui frowned unexpectedly. After pausing for a moment, the old guy said, "As long as the great warlock recovers his magic, it will not be a problem for another few hundred years to live, then he will still have the chance to restore his immortal body after he comes out of the Tongfu Temple."

While talking, Gui Bugui opened the car door. His arms suddenly opened to a small hill bag outside the car door. With a loud noise, half of the hill bag was swept away by the force bursting between the old guy's hands.

After seeing that he had won the long-lost Breaking Air, Gui Bugui turned pale because of his power loss, but he still couldn't stop smiling. While drawing magic from the deposits, he said to Wu Mian: "Although it's not the old man who won all his victory, I'm contented. No wonder that old guy Xu Fu was not in a hurry at all. It turned out that he had known this day that Zhan Zu was useless? Then how did he know?"

When Gui Bugui was talking, Wu Mian took out the blood in Shi Luo in his arms. After just taking a look, the white-haired man frowned. He shook the blood from the ice bottle at the old guy and said, "Why did it become like this?"

The blood in the ice bottle in Wu Mian's hand had turned from red to black. Although it had not solidified yet, there were already signs of blood coagulation in it. As it swayed, blood clots began to hang in the bottle. This should not happen in the ice bottle. After seeing the blood in the bottle, the white-haired man felt a faint premonition in his heart.

Gui Bugui glanced at the ice bottle in Wu Mian's hand, and the old guy almost put his eyes on the bottle. After pausing for a moment, he took a deep breath and said to the white-haired man: "It looks a bit solidified, but the effect should not be a problem. Whose blood has been left for so long, and it would be good if it has not solidified and turned into blood tofu."

I didn't believe these words of Guibugu, and it was probably because it was affected by Shi Luo's death, which accelerated the corruption of blood. Such blood could still solidify the dissipated soul again. If Wu Mian had just obtained blood, he used the escape method to return to Nanjing to find Zhao Wenjun's relics and condense his soul. Now, such blood can only return without success.

"I'll go back to Nanjing first." After Wu Mian said, he had already started to activate the Five Elements Escape Technique. Seeing that the white-haired man was about to escape, "Xu Fu" appeared in front of him again. After holding Wu Mian down, "Xu Fu" shook his head gently and said, "If Shi Luo's blood cannot condense your wife's soul, what will happen to you?"

"Why don't you ask what would happen to me if my wife's soul is condensed?" Wu Mian said slowly and stared at 'Xu Fu' and continued: "Is this matter true or false? Or did you deliberately arrange the game to attract me in?"

"The thing is true, but after so many years of rumors, it is inevitable that there will be some differences." When Xu Fu said this, he sighed softly. Then he looked at Wu Mian and continued: "Shi Luo's blood could indeed condense his soul, but it was also the soul that had just disappeared. It seemed that after Mrs. Zun, it had been dissipated for many years. It was not so easy to condense it."

After hearing the words of "Xu Fu", Wu Mian closed his mouth and just looked at the great master in front of him silently. At this time, Bai Wuqiu couldn't help saying, "Old thing, this is what you don't care about, just say we have helped you so much. Even if you don't have the blood of this demon spirit, you should still let Niu'er's soul regain. Think about it in your heart, then my uncle owes you such a big favor, won't he continue to work hard for you?"

"If you could condense your soul, Xu Fu wouldn't have watched Mrs. Wu's soul dissipate." After sighing softly, "Not to mention that Xu Fu, even the first-generation master Yan Aihou would not be that capable. Otherwise, he wouldn't have seen his daughter's soul disappear. It's true that Shi Luo can condense his soul, but there are too many limitations. Mrs. Zun's soul has dissipated for many years. In addition, the blood in your hand has changed, and it is almost impossible to condense the soul again."

"You knew it long ago." Wu Mian looked at Xu Fu with his eyes curled up. After pausing, he continued, "Didn't you ask me what would happen if I couldn't condense my soul? Then let Guangren continue to pay his life. Before, I just wanted his life, but now I have changed my mind. His soul will also disappear. If you have the ability, you can condense his soul for a few months. How many months can you protect him?"

Hearing Wu Mian's words, 'Xu Fu' shook his head gently and said, "This is really the worst result. I know that your idea is difficult to change. But since you have already expressed your attitude, can you give me a face? Let me spend these months peacefully. Don't touch Guangren before I die. Guangren will do whatever he wants after I die."

"Your deal is not a loss at all." Wu Mian nodded slowly and said, "This time I promise you that when you are there, I will not move him and see where Guangren can run."

After saying that, the white-haired man held the blood in the ice bottle tightly. After breathing a deep breath, he looked at 'Xu Fu' and continued: "You don't dare to say that the blood in it is really invalid, right?"

"Yes" 'Xu Fu' answered a word directly. After pausing for a moment, he continued: "It's almost impossible, but it's not absolute."

Before 'Xu Fu' finished speaking, Wu Mian had disappeared from the seat. This time, 'Xu Fu' did not stop him, but turned his head to look at Gui Bugui and said, "I will persuade people to die and not be resurrected even if their souls dissipate."

"Then don't give him hope." Gui Bugui's face was no longer visible. He stared at 'Xu Fu' coldly, paused for a moment, and continued, "You are like removing the scar that he is about to heal. Why give hope and destroy it again? He is not the old man, I can't stand it."

‘Xu Fu’ did not answer the words of returning. He looked up at the view outside the car window and said to himself: “I hope that is such a good thing. I haven’t heard these two words for a long time.”

Gui Bugui glanced at the master, took a deep breath, and explained a few words to the butler who was guarding nearby, and activated the long-lost Five Elements Escape Technique. Then he disappeared in front of "Xu Fu" with two monsters.

Back at the mansion in Nanjing, Gui Bugui took two monsters to the warehouse where Zhao Wenjun's relics were stored. The clothes that Mrs. Wu wore and the accessories she wore before her death were stored here. At this time, Wu Mian was sitting in the warehouse in a daze. In front of him were the clothes, jewelry, and a pool of ice water mixed with blood.

Seeing Wu Mian's appearance, Gui Bugui guessed the result. After pausing for a moment, he spoke, "Actually, you already had a premonition in your heart. When you came out of the Tong Buddha Temple, you should have come back directly. When Shi Luo died, you already felt something was wrong, right?"

Wu Mian ignored him and looked at the clothes and accessories on the ground for a while. He stood up slowly and carefully put them away. Since Zhao Wenjun passed away, these relics were cleaned up by Wu Mian. If he hadn't seen them with his own eyes, no one would have believed that this white-haired man would do this.

The two monsters looked at Wu Mian and wanted to say something to comfort them. However, after hesitating for a long time, neither of them spoke. They just watched the white-haired man pack up these things silently, and then turned around and said to them, "Go out."
Chapter completed!