"Old Xue, can you imagine it? It's full of spiritual liquid in the pool."

“…”

Xue Chunqiu's eyelids twitched, and the spiritual liquid filled the pool?

When he thought of his spiritual liquid, he was ecstatic and his face turned red.

It's really embarrassing!

"hehe."

Seeing Xue Chunqiu's reaction, Xiao Chen smiled and said nothing more.

He knew that he didn't need to say anything more, and Lao Xue knew that he had no knowledge!

As for the matter of drinking bath water, he can't tell me if he beat him to death, and no one will tell me.

"Is the layer below spiritual liquid?"

Su Xiaomeng bent down and asked.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded. Although they had come to get the spiritual liquid last time, they had accumulated some more during this period.

Of course, not much, just a thin layer.

In his opinion, it was too few.

However, in the eyes of Xue Chunqiu and Zhao Laomo, there are already a lot of them.

I have seen so many spiritual liquid drips in the past?

"It's too few, it can't be taken."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

Xue Chunqiu and Zhao Laomo looked over. Did he say that on purpose?

"Multiple-layered spiritual gathering arrays gather spiritual energy here, and seize the fortune of heaven and earth."

The old fortune teller looked at the cave and said slowly.

"Well, I think it's pretty awesome."

Xiao Chen nodded and pointed to the stone platform ahead.

"At that time, my master sat upright... and showed himself through secret techniques and introduced him here."

"Brother Chen, do you mean, what did you look like when you see your master?"

Su Xiaomeng was surprised.

"yes."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Isn't it amazing? I also thought it was amazing at that time."

Then, the old fortune teller walked around the cave.

In his opinion, the spiritual energy here is extremely rich. If Su Yunfei's soul really exists, it is very likely that it will be in this cave.

Spiritual energy nourishes the soul and makes it stronger.

Even if the soul has no consciousness, it will come here by instinct.

But to his disappointment, he walked around and did not sense any existence.

This made him frown, it was wrong. Did he guess that everything was wrong from beginning to end?

"Where is the soul-summoning banner?"

The old fortune teller stopped and asked.

"Pacse."

Xiao Chen was excited. Is the old fortune teller going to do something?

“Here.”

Ba Se hurriedly took out the small white flag and handed it to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen handed it to the old fortune teller again, feeling a little nervous.

"What are you doing?"

Su Xiaomeng is curious.

"Are... something unclean is here?"

"Just try it out."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he raised his hand and the soul-suming banner flew into the air.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom appeared in the air, like a soul-summoning banner that had been magnified countless times.

Xiao Chen was surprised, could this little flag still play like this?

Not only Xiao Chen, but also Ba Se's eyes widened.

Although he got the Soul Conjuring Banner, his strength was not enough and he couldn't use it.

Unexpectedly, the soul-summoning banner fell into the hands of the old fortune teller and could be used directly.

"go!"

The old fortune teller shouted softly, and the soul-summoning banner flew up in the cave as if someone was holding it.

The huge phantom also followed the soul-summoning banner, with a faint flash of totems on it.

"Why do you seem... very nervous?"

Su Qing looked at Xiao Chen, a little confused.

"Ah? Is there any? No, why am I nervous?"

Xiao Chen forced a smile, but his heart was tense.

The soul-summoning banner turned around, without any movement, and the phantom became more and more solid.

The old fortune teller frowned and took out two or three more things, including gourds and small tripods...

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller’s thing. Is this what he prepared for this trip?

I don't know what it does.

"rise!"

The old fortune teller first took the small tripod and shouted softly, but the small tripod flew up.

The patterns on it lit up like a marquee lantern.

The small tripod was spinning in the air, getting faster and faster, and it was impossible to tell that it was a tripod coming.

Xiao Chen used the "Chaos Art" and his upper dantian trembled, and his perception also reached the highest level.

He could feel that the spiritual energy here rushed to the small tripod... It was like a vortex, devouring everything around him.

"If Lao Su's soul was there, would it be sucked over?"

Xiao Chen flashed his mind, is this the principle?

Whoosh!

In the old fortune teller's hand, the gourd also flew up and hung on the top of the cave.

He stared at the gourd. If there was an unknown existence, the gourd would sense it, aiming the mouth of the gourd at the unknown existence.

Now, the gourd stands in the air, with the mouth facing upwards without any change.

"It shouldn't be."

The old fortune teller frowned.

Xiao Chen felt a sank when he saw the old fortune teller's reaction.

Although he couldn't understand these gourds or something, he could understand the old fortune teller's reaction.

If you find out, would the old fortune teller do this?

"Is there really no miracle? But why does he still exist?"

Xiao Chen talked to himself, becoming more and more nervous.

Su Shiming looked at the old fortune teller and then looked at Xiao Chen. He vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The reaction of these two people... doesn't seem to be cleaning up something unclean.

However, no matter how wise he is, he can't imagine what they are doing.

The main reason is... the son is dead, how dare he think that the soul still exists!

This is simply impossible!
Chapter completed!