Feng Zhibai raised his head and motioned for him to look towards Chen Xiaodao.

Turn around and look over.

Only then did he see that Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mitou had already begun to summon spirits.

"When I recite the incantation, just scatter the rice to the south, south, east, west, and back, and don't look back."

Chen Xiaodao took out the Sanqing Bell from his bag. He held the bell in his left hand and drew the sword in front of him with his right hand. He only heard a clear ring of the Sanqing Bell. He shouted in his mouth: "Now I am here to find the truth."

Spirit, if there is any offense, don’t blame me. I only hope to help you, and the true spirit will appear quickly. Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!"

As he recited the instructions, Lao Mi Tou nervously grabbed the guiding rice and began to scatter the rice in the southeast, northwest and northwest directions.

When Chen Xiaodao saw him starting to spread the rice, the Sanqing bell in his hand gradually started ringing rapidly.

"Now we have come to this noble place to search for the true spirit. If there is any offense, please don't blame me. I only hope to help you and the true spirit will appear as soon as possible. The Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law!"

He recited the soul-calling formula again.

The Sanqing Bell in his hand shook even more rapidly.

The guiding rice in Lao Mi Tou's hand became faster and faster as Chen Xiaodao recited the formula.

Yan Kuan held his breath and stared at the two of them unblinkingly.

Feng Zhibai was squatting, but he stood up when the Sanqing Bell in Chen Xiaodao's hand shook rapidly.

As she stood up, there was a huge fog on the viaduct!


Chapter completed!