Chapter 1788 Uncle Xie, I'll Take You Home

Luo Tianpan began to rotate slowly, and a little bit of brilliance appeared on the damaged disk surface, and finally gathered into a huge beam of light.

In the beam of light, all kinds of mystical symbols swirled and deduced non-stop, among which there were all kinds of phantoms, which were breathtaking.

"How? Can you find it?" Xue An asked.

Zhuge Zang shook his head, "It's been too long, if he still has a ray of obsession, he can still find it, otherwise...the hope is extremely slim."

As soon as the words fell, a blurry picture suddenly appeared in the beam of light.

Zhuge Zang was shocked, "I found it!"

Everyone looked at it immediately.

All I saw was an empty world in the picture, and a ray of spirit that had faded to the point of being almost imperceptible was wandering alone in this world.

Seeing this scene, Xue An's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly, "I know this place!"

"This is where I fought those Heavenly Dragons and evil gods last time! It turns out that Uncle Xie's obsession is still alive, and he has been wandering here all this time!"

Xue An's voice was quite sighing.

At this moment, the cracks on the compass disk suddenly deepened, and then completely collapsed.

The beam of light dispersed, and Zhuge Zang cried out in distress, "My Luo Tianpan!"

Xue An chuckled lightly, "Being an old man, after this incident, I will definitely recast Luo Tianpan for you!"

Saying that, Xue An took a step forward, directly coming to the earth from the back of the moon.

This is the location of the last war, just one step away from Tianzi No. 1 Villa.

But even at such a short distance, no one has been able to detect the existence of Lao Xie's spirit.

All this is because Lao Xie's spirit is too weak and weak.

It seems that a gust of wind can blow it away.

But such a fragile existence has tenaciously survived in this world for so long.

It was all because of Lao Xie's incomparably tenacious obsession that he created such a miracle.

Xue An found Lao Xie's location by following the scene displayed by Luo Tianpan at that time.

At this moment, there is still nothing in his spiritual sense perception.

But when he completely enveloped the surrounding world with his divine sense, he finally saw that thin and transparent figure.

At this moment, this figure is still wandering slowly, as if looking for...the way home.

Xue An said softly: "Uncle Xie, I'll take you home!"

After all, he parted out a strand of divine sense as thin as a hair, and carefully imprisoned this divine soul of Lao Xie.

Because he is too fragile, if he is not careful, he may break it.

So Xue An's technique was very gentle throughout the whole process, it can be said that he didn't even dare to take a breath.

It wasn't until he imprisoned Lao Xie's spirit that he turned around and flew towards Beijiang dragging his spirit.

This time Xue An's speed was very slow, because he was afraid that if the speed was too fast, Lao Xie's spirit would collapse.

Therefore, it took a full quarter of an hour to return to Beijiang, when he landed in front of Laoxie Hotel.

Zhuge Zang and others are already waiting here.

Aunt Fat and Xie Jingjing had also heard the news, and they were all waiting in front of the door.

Lao Xie stood aside sullenly, with that eternal smirk on his face.

When they saw Xue An, everyone rushed forward immediately.

Auntie Fatty choked up and said, "Xiao'an, thank you Uncle..."

Xue An nodded, "Don't worry, Auntie, Uncle Xie's soul has been found, and I will help him integrate now!"

Auntie Fat held back her tears, she was speechless and could only nod her head vigorously.

Xue An walked up to Old Xie, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Xie, this is your last chance, I will help you, but whether you can recover and what kind of recovery depends on you tried!"

Saying that, Xue An gently pulled over the ray of spirit that was dragging behind him, took a deep breath, and then slammed on Lao Xie's forehead.

Lao Xie was shocked, his sluggish eyes suddenly opened wide, and a deep roar came out of his mouth, obviously he was enduring extremely great pain.

Aunt Fat burst into tears, Xie Jingjing also burst into tears, and hugged her mother gently.

As I said before, Xue An's current strength can already transform a person from the soul level.

And being able to transform means that it can help it integrate.

Now Xue An is using his meticulous control of spiritual thoughts to fuse Lao Xie's spiritual thoughts with his body.

The whole process was comparable to the most precise surgical operation, but it was even more dangerous than that.

Because the failure of the operation is at most death, but if the integration of the divine sense fails, then the old Xie will collapse, and cut off the last ray of life.

Under such circumstances, a trace of cold sweat could not help but appear on Xue An's forehead.

at the same time.

An Yan, who had already woken up, arrived quietly with the others.

But no matter who it is, they dare not speak at this moment, they can only stand in the distance and watch with bated breath.

finally.

After waiting for more than an hour, Xue An suddenly let out a long breath, and then took a step back.

"alright!"

As soon as the words fell, Lao Xie fell to the ground with a bang and passed out.

Fat Aunt immediately rushed over, looked at Lao Xie on the ground extremely nervously, wanted to reach out to help, but didn't dare, and could only look at Xue An.

"Xiao'an, what's wrong with Uncle Xie? Why did he suddenly faint?"

"Fat Auntie, I have already fused Uncle Xie's last ray of spiritual thoughts with his body. The fainting is because he wants to digest the sudden appearance of spiritual thoughts, but how much can he absorb..." Xue An paused pause.

"We can only look at Uncle Xie's good fortune. If his obsession is deep enough and his mind is tough enough, then he can completely digest this wisp of divine will, and even return to his original state."

"What if it can't be done?" Xie Jingjing asked anxiously.

Xue An was silent for a moment, "Then there is no chance!"

Hearing Xue An's words, Xie Jingjing's face turned pale, and then she looked at Lao Xie on the ground with tears in her eyes.

But Aunt Fat slowly knelt down and sat beside Lao Xie, then reached out and gently stroked Lao Xie's palm, saying softly.

"Whether he can recover or not, I can actually accept it. As long as he can stay by my side all the time, I have no other extravagant hopes!"

Saying that, a smile appeared on Fat Auntie's face, and she said to Xue An: "Xiao An, Mr. Zhuge, thank you very much!"

Xue An didn't speak, but Zhuge Zang couldn't help sighing softly, "Auntie Fatty is being polite, this is what we should do. If you really can't recover, I hope Auntie Fatty will be sorry!"

But at this moment, Xie Jingjing suddenly collapsed, fell to the ground, and burst into tears.

"Father, wake up! I beg you to wake up! I don't want you to live in such a daze, I want you to recover, I want to hear your nagging, I want to hear you scolding me!"

The sound was like weeping blood, which moved everyone.

An Yan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then walked to Xue An's side, and said in a low voice: "Honey, can Uncle Xie wake up?"

Xue An shook his head, "I don't know, all of this depends on his own luck and hard work!"

At this moment, Hu Ying, who has always been sharp-eyed, suddenly exclaimed, "Look, his finger moved!"