There is no such change that looks like a complete transformation, but Xiao Yan has a premonition that this change looks inconspicuous, but it is very in-depth and a very deep change. Perhaps there will be surprises in the near future. No matter how you look at it, this trip to Kunlun was full of surprises and the harvest was far beyond expectations.

After the super flame storm subsided, the entire flame forest became dull in Xiao Yan's eyes, and even the burning flames became dim, and the Soul Burial Grass was even more pitiful and stood there alone.

"You are also a spiritual plant, I hope you will follow me." Xiao Yan sent a message to the Soul Burial Grass.

The Soul Burial Grass responded a long time ago. It shook its body gently and said regretfully: "Human, I will wither quickly after leaving here and die. Do you have to take me away?"

Xiao Yan frowned and hesitated for a moment: "I need you to save a relative who has been dead for many years."

"Oh, just to save people?" The Soul Burial Grass was obviously excited, "Then you don't have to take me away. I have a way to let you save your loved ones, and the effect is better than taking me away. Compared to the fact that you only get my vegetation body, you can get my real essence."

The spiritual intelligence of this soul burial grass is already very high, very thoughtful, and has extremely clear ideas.

"How did you make me believe in you? After all, I have spent a lot of effort." Xiao Yan smacked his lips disapprovingly. Of course, he would not easily believe a spiritual plant unless it gave a reason to convince him.

"I am the Soul Burial Grass. I believe you already know my body, otherwise you would not come to me specifically." Soul Burial Grass answered him while pondering, "I was born in this yang place and cannot escape from the environment here, otherwise the efficacy will be greatly reduced. I believe you can understand this."

Xiao Yan did not comment, did not respond to it, and waited for it to continue talking silently.

"The soul is the most yin in the world. My name is Burial Soul. It can summon souls and lock souls. I have the ability to communicate with the spirits of heaven and earth. What is your relative's name? As well as his birth date, date of death, and where he died, the more detailed the better. I try to see if he can summon his soul." The soul burial grass shook gently, and the voice was full of temptation.

Xiao Yan frowned and thought for a moment, and decided to believe it once. If it dares to play any tricks, he will make it doomed.

Now that the initiative is in his hands, let’s see what step it can do. Thinking of this, Xiao Yan described his mother’s situation in detail to it.

After getting Xia Hui's personal information, the Soul Burial Grass fell into silence. It swayed gently. Unlike before, the shaking now is more like dancing a mysterious dance.

Xiao Yan sat cross-legged in front of it, waiting while continuing to consolidate a brand new realm without wasting any time.

The Blood Evil Scimitar was placed horizontally on his legs. It has extraordinary origins and special materials. As his realm improves, it also shows signs of further evolution. However, it takes time. Xiao Yan is full of expectations for it. After many battles, his fit with it continues to deepen.

The shaking of the Soul Burial Grass became more and more strange, and the atmosphere around it gradually changed and became gloomy. There was even a faint whistle sound, which made people's scalp numb.

Xiao Yan gave a trace of attention to the surroundings. Whenever there was a little danger, he would interrupt the Soul Burial Grass immediately and prevent it from continuing.

Fortunately, no danger has come until now, so he continued to watch coldly.

Not long after, black fog arose, wrapping the burial soul grass inside, and continuously extending to the surroundings, soon covering Xiao Yan.

This black fog is different from the evil fog outside. Although it has the most yin temperament, it is very peaceful and has no aggression at all.

"I'm going to cast a spell. Some special things will appear. I guarantee that there will be no danger. Please don't interrupt me." The Soul Burial Grass sent a message to Xiao Yan.

"No problem." Xiao Yan agreed happily.

Immediately afterwards, the black fog became thicker and gradually formed a huge vortex, slowly rotating around the Soul Burial Grass. Green spots of light continued to appear in the black fog, like the fire of the soul.

Xiao Yan looked at this scene in surprise. He quickly confirmed that it was really the fire of souls. Although it was incomplete, he was sure that it contained the unique breath of the soul. This magical soul-burning grass can really summon the soul. He kept staring at it, but he didn't see how it did it.

Perhaps it is related to its mysterious dance, or perhaps it is its unique talent.

At this moment, an obscure mental fluctuation came, as if it was an ancient chant, or as if it was an unknown sacrificial slogan, with mysterious power, which made the green light spots become ignite, constantly shuttled through, and constantly flashed and disappeared.

This scene lasted for half an hour, and finally a green light lit up, fixed in the black fog, which was larger and brighter than any other light spot.

More importantly, Xiao Yan felt a sense of familiarity from the depths of his soul. He was so excited that he stood up suddenly because he was sure that this green spot of light was related to his mother.

In Xiao Yan's shocked gaze, the green light spot slowly turned into green flames, swaying unsteadily, as if it was nourished by some force and slowly becoming larger.

It lasted for nearly half an hour, and the green flame changed subtly again, turning into a vague human form, but in the end it stopped here and did not change again.

"I can only do this. The souls of your relatives are very strange. There is less than one-third of them in the world. Obviously someone has done his tricks and locked most of their souls somewhere." The voice of the Soul Burial Grass was a little tired. In order not to be taken away by Xiao Yan, it really made great efforts this time.

Xiao Yan could hear its fatigue and nodded and said, "I don't know much about this. I only know that the Feng Shui master said that her tomb is a yin evil cave, and it is easy to have corpses. Will it be related to this?"

"Maybe, I don't know very well, but the soul condensed now cannot be saved by the soul gathered now." The voice of the Soul Burial Grass was a little low and dim, as if she was afraid that Xiao Yan would repent.

"Are you sure that you have collected all her souls scattered outside here?" Xiao Yan frowned.

The green soul fire appeared in a vague human form, very vague, and even consciousness could not be generated, let alone expecting to resurrect the mother. The Soul Burial Grass obviously had tried its best, and it was not necessary to joke on this aspect, because it was not necessary at all, and it had no effect except to anger him and let him down.

So, Xiao Yan was very calm. His biggest idea now was to find a solution to the problem.
Chapter completed!