Chapter 283 The Spell Is Out of Order!

He could see that the Kongming Lantern was not flying away, but refused to fly away. It was hovering over the courtyard. Could it be that Sima Qianli's soul was really on that lantern and found them?

I'm a little scared, Xue Qi is really a little scared, if that lamp falls in front of him, this is the old nest of the Sima family, and the gang of Sima's family haven't torn the bones of the two of them?

Looking back at Su Hang, Xue Qi became even more speechless. At such a tense moment, this guy is still squinting. Is this a nap? Still don't have the guts to look?

"This is?"

Sima Yu was also taken aback, why is the Kongming lantern hanging in the yard and refuses to fly away?

Could it be that a pot of Daoist Master's skill is not enough?

Turning his face to look at Taoist Yihu, he saw that Taoist Yihu was also looking up at the sky, with an old face quite puzzled.

"Oops, oops!"

At this time, Xue Qi had the urge to turn around and run, because he found that the sky lantern seemed to be coming towards him and Su Hang.

Have you found it?

Looking at the swaying Kongming Lantern, which was obviously floating towards them, Xue Qi's heart skipped a beat. He could already imagine that after a while, the Sima family, who had just treated them as honored guests, would definitely tear their skin apart.

It really shouldn't have happened today, Xue Qi really wanted to cry, but if he stayed in the capital honestly, and let this old Taoist master use his means, how could he still fly from Rongcheng to the capital with just such a broken lamp? Can't find him?

Qianglong doesn't overwhelm the top snake. Although he has a special status, what he did with Su Hang is disgraceful. The Sima family is determined to punish him, but the Xue family can't take it either.

It's over, Xue Qi's mind is already spinning rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

However, at this moment, the flame of the Kongming Lantern rapidly became smaller and went out suddenly. The Kongming Lantern lost the boost of heat and fell directly from mid-air.

"Slap!"

It fell in front of a pot of Taoist priest, and the lamp oil spilled all over the floor.

"Huh? This?"

Everyone was stunned, everyone was waiting for this Kongming lantern to show its power and lead them to find the murderer, but it didn't even fly out of the courtyard, why did it fall down?

The old Taoist was also stunned, a little unexpected, and quickly picked up the Kongming lantern to check. The lamp oil had been drained, and the wick had been burned to black ashes.

Xue Qi swallowed hard, his heart was beating while playing, what's going on? I thought I was going to find myself out, so why did I lose the chain halfway?

"Taoist, what's going on?" Sima Yu immediately walked over and asked the old Taoist.

Yihu Daoist frowned, holding the Kongming lantern in his hand, turned to look at Sima Yu, "Patriarch Sima, is there a mistake in the birth date you gave?"

Sima Feng stepped forward and said respectfully, "Senior, the child's horoscope is not wrong, I can assure you."

"That's weird."

Daoist Yihu pinched his chin, with surprise and doubt on his face, "How is this possible?"

"Daozhang, what's going on?" Sima Yu asked.

Yihu Daoist said solemnly, "If there is nothing wrong with the date of birth, then there is only one possibility. Someone has broken my law. Moreover, if this person can prevent the poor Taoist from being aware of it, I'm afraid..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Sima Yu already knew what Taoist Priest Yihu said. Someone broke the method of Taoist Priest Yihu just now, and this person's skill is definitely not low.

Who would break a pot of Daoist priest's law, it must be the murderer, Sima Yu's heart skipped a beat, he wanted to find the murderer, but the murderer had already noticed it?

What is the origin of the person behind this scene? Sima Yu's heart broke out in a cold sweat. To provoke a mysterious and powerful opponent, it might be a catastrophe for the Sima family.

"Daozhang, my son?"

At this time, Sima Feng couldn't calm down any longer, he hurriedly asked the Taoist priest, his eyes fixed on the Kongming lantern in the Taoist priest's hand, and he was very concerned about the soul of his son gathered by the Taoist priest.

Yihu Daoist looked down, shook his head, the law was broken, the soul was destroyed, and the soul of Ling Gongzi had once again dissipated into the power of the remnant soul.

"ah?"

When Sima Feng heard it, he knelt down in front of a pot of Daoist, his voice was crying, "I beg Daoist to be merciful and save my son."

"Life is a matter of life and death, Master Ling is already dead, and the poor Taoist is not a god, so how can he be saved." Taoist Yihu shook his head.

At this time, Sima Yu said anxiously, "The Taoist priest has great powers, please help me get rid of the murderer, even if the Sima family goes bankrupt, I will definitely thank you."

Having provoked a mysterious and powerful enemy, Sima Yu can almost imagine that if the other party retaliates again, it will definitely be a catastrophe for the Sima family. With this old Taoist priest here, he can only rely on this old Taoist priest. Only by the strength of his will he be able to help him get rid of future troubles forever.

No matter what the price, as long as the murderer dies!

Yihu Daoist listened, and was silent for a moment, as if he also felt that someone had broken his spell just now, and he was a little shameless. Moreover, he was also quite curious about the person who broke his spell, and he had already ignited the mind of fighting skills.

"Forget it, the poor Taoist will cast another spell to reunite the soul of Mr. Sima. I want to see who is the ghost, who dares to play tricks in front of my celestial master." At the end of the sentence, with a sonorous force, a pot of Daoist stood upright. In the chest, the momentum of the whole person changed abruptly, and a raging fighting spirit was ignited, full of boundless self-confidence.

That's right, he has absolute self-confidence. Just now, he didn't guard against someone breaking his spell. This time, as long as he pays attention, he will definitely be able to find the trace. If the person wants to break his spell, it must be not far away. , with his strength, he will definitely be able to find out that villain hiding in the dark.

He is a Daoist master of Taoism, born in an authentic Daoist school, and he is ranked second in the world in terms of Daoist cultivation. Does anyone dare to be number one?

Dare to use an ax in the class, but he is just a clown. What the old Taoist has to do is to find out this clown. This is not only to help the Sima family, but to a greater extent it is to rectify the name of the Heavenly Master.

Seeing this, Xue Qi raised his heart that had just been let go, turned to look at Su Hang, but saw that Su Hang had already opened his eyes, and there was no panic on his face, on the contrary, he looked like he was waiting to see a good show. It seemed that the incident had nothing to do with him at all, as if he wasn't worried about being exposed at all.

A pot of Taoist said that he was broken, could it be that this brother did it? When his eyes fell on Su Hang, a thought suddenly popped up in Xue Qi's heart.

At this moment, Taoist Priest Yihu had already started to practice the second time, and the yard soon became overcast again, and the surrounding talisman flags pulsated even more violently, as if there were infinite remnants of souls gathering in the yard, which was very frightening. shudder.

"The Sima family has a son named Qianli, in the year of Renshen... a stranger, the soul returns, return to the throne quickly, huh!"

With a stern drink, a pot of Daoist suddenly pointed to the Kongming Lantern in front of him.

According to the situation just now, the Kongming Lantern should have been on, but to everyone's surprise, there was no reaction at this moment.

The spell of this old Taoist priest has failed?

Such a thought emerged in everyone's mind.

"The soul is back, return to your place quickly!"

...

The old Taoist priest was also stunned, but he was not willing to do so. He pinched several times in a row, but the Kongming lantern still didn't respond at all.

With both hands making a gesture, like turning flowers, two fingers picked up a leaf of unknown origin, swung it in a bowl full of water on the divine table, and immediately wiped it on his eyelids.

The eyes suddenly opened.

"Zheng..."

Daoist Yihu's naked eyes, as if inlaid with two yellow diamonds, glowed apricot yellow, and a Tai Chi pattern replaced his eyes, which looked very strange.

When everyone saw it, they whispered, obviously shocked.

This is? Yin and Yang eyes?

Everyone exclaimed that it was miraculous, this Taoism is even more bizarre than the martial artist's kung fu.

It is said that yin and yang eyes can see things in another world. Is this old Taoist looking for ghosts?

While speaking, Yihu Daoist scanned the courtyard with his shining yellow eyes, but soon the light in his eyes dimmed, leaving only disbelief.

"How is that possible? What went wrong?"

Daoist Yihu was extremely surprised. When he cast the spell for the first time, he felt a wave of soul power that was beyond his control, but he didn't care about it at the time. Later, if he didn't feel wrong at the time, it would break him. Those who practice spells should be in this courtyard, or in this villa.

Just now when I opened the Yin-Yang Eye, I used to look at the fluctuation of the power of the remnant soul to find that person, but just now, I saw that there was a lot of power of the remnant soul in the courtyard, but there was no strange fluctuation.

Moreover, he did not see Sima Qianli's soul that should have been gathered again by him.

How can this be? With his strength, Spiritualism is just a very simple technique with a success rate of more than 99%, and it is almost impossible to fail. What methods did the other party use to make his Spiritualism invalid?

Will there still be people in this world who are stronger than themselves in terms of Taoism attainments? A pot of old people don't believe it, but how can this be explained.

"Master?"

Sima Yu nervously looked at a pot of Taoists, where the old Taoist was gesticulating for a long time, but there was thunder and rain, but don't lose the chain at this time.

Yihu Lao Dao was silent for a while, "Patriarch Sima, the soul of your grandson may have completely dissipated."

"Totally dissipate?" Sima Yu looked at Yihu Laodao suspiciously.

A pot of old Taoist pondered for a moment, and said, "The meaning of complete dissipation is that it no longer exists, and there is not even a trace of the power of the remnant soul left."

"What?" Sima Feng listened and sat down on the ground.

Yihu Lao Dao sighed, "It's not difficult to condense his remnant soul with Pindao's spirit-calling technique, but now that the spirit-calling technique is invalid, it is possible that he doesn't even have a remnant soul. The probability of this is extremely low. After all, Taoism It is also about the conservation of energy, the power of the remnant soul is also a kind of energy, it is almost impossible to completely dissipate."