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Chapter 672 Wrestling(2/2)

Sure enough, "Only by trying your best to control yourself can you avoid going crazy..."

'Absolute prophet, kill him with a knife.'

"Cough cough cough!"

However, just when things started to move in a good direction, Xu Meiying coughed up several large mouthfuls of blood, and her already thin body became even weaker, like a candle in the wind.

"It won't work...I've tried my best, old lady, and they have to rely on themselves for the rest."

Xu Meiying, who was kneeling on the ground, shook her head and said.

"It's already very powerful. I never knew you could do this."

Listening to Gu Liangren's praise, Xu Meiying smiled and said, "I'll take it seriously."

Without the blessing of Xu Meiying's singing, the state of the Xuansheng souls became obviously no longer stable, and their whole bodies flickered in and out, as if they would disappear at any time.

"ah!!"

After a moment, a soul whose face changed back to a distorted appearance screamed, and let go of the hand holding the golden chain. The big purple hand grabbed it back into the crack, and disappeared.

"this……"

Seeing that his resurrection was about to fall short, Jiang Beiran shouted in the distance in desperation.

"Dahu! Try to help them!"

Dahu actually doesn't know what he should do, but since his benefactor has spoken, even if he doesn't know what to do, he still has to find a way to give it a try.

"Taoist Master, can I help those souls move forward!?" Dahu looked at Taoist Zhan Yi and asked.

This was actually the first time for Taoist Zhan Yi to see such a situation. Although he had helped people resurrect before, the scene was just like playing tricks compared to now.

After thinking for a short time, he shook his head firmly and said: "No! Resurrection can only rely on their own will. If you help them, even if the soul returns to the body, it will be destroyed."

As he spoke, Taoist Zhan Yi glanced at the gaping hole in the air, clenched his fist and said, "You... try to block the three-way intersection. Don't hold on. If it doesn't work, just go back!"

"good!"

Dahu agreed and immediately flew into the air, exuding all the ghost energy in his body and blocking most of the three-way intersection.

However, the power of the Santukou was far beyond Dahu's imagination. After just a moment, he felt that the ghost energy in his body was quickly consumed. If he continued to block it, he might be sucked into the Santukou River.

And if he is sucked in in his current state, he may never come back.

But for the sake of his benefactor, Dahu had no intention of retreating and tried to gather more ghost energy again.

"Dahu! Get out of the way!"

Realizing that Dahu was going to fight, Jiang Beiran flew directly to Dahu and pushed him away with his mental power.

"My benefactor! I can still fight again!"

Dahu held on to his almost collapsed spirit body and shouted towards Jiang Beiran.

"You have done well enough." After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he pointed to Xuan Sheng's soul and said, "Look."

Looking in the direction pointed by Jiang Beiran, Dahu discovered that during the moment when he blocked the three-way intersection, Xuansheng's soul had already moved a long distance in the direction of his body and was about to go back.

.

But after just a few steps, several Xuansheng souls were captured and brought back to Santuchuan while screaming.

Although Jiang Beiran was very reluctant to watch this scene, there was nothing he could do about it.

Finally, after the five Xuansheng souls were captured and returned to Santuchuan, the remaining souls all returned to their bodies.

At the same time, Santukou slowly disappeared after all his souls returned to his body, and the sky returned to its original state.

"call……"

Although it was a bit regretful that all the souls could not be recalled, in the end, more successes were achieved.

"Sorry, I tried my best."

Bowing towards the Xuansheng corpses whose souls had been captured, Jiang Beiran said with regret.

He really wanted to rescue these Xuansheng who had risked their lives in the battle in Xi Feng Village, but resurrection was really not his strong point. To be able to do this, he really had to use all his strength.

Sighing heavily, Jiang Beiran looked at the Xuansheng whose souls had returned to his body and said again.

"Only by trying your best to control yourself can you avoid going crazy."

At this point, he really couldn't do anything to help and could only rely on the willpower of these Xuansheng.

As long as they cross this final hurdle, they can survive!

At this time, several ghost cultivators also came to Jiang Beiran. Looking at Xu Meiying's body that could only be described as skinny, Jiang Beiran asked with concern: "Mother-in-law, are you okay?"

After hearing this, Xu Meiying smiled bitterly and said: "Although I wanted to say that it's okay to comfort you, I'm afraid that you will come to me again to help Xuan Sheng resurrect in the future, so I had to tell the truth. I'm very bad, and my Taoism has been severely damaged.
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