Chapter 4514: Restoring the Soul

"The fairy world is quite chaotic, so a small pile of fairy crystals can attract robbers." Fang Yu turned his head and said to the stunned Yue Luo.

Yue Luo only came back to her senses at this moment.

When he just saw the distorted faces of the two masked monks when they performed their movements, he felt that those faces seemed familiar.

Only now did he suddenly remember that that grimace was the symbol of a notorious organization!

Death Cult!

It sounds like a sect, but in fact... it's an organization that specializes in smashing, smashing, and looting!

The monks who can join the Life-Soring Cult are all extremely vicious people.

This organization is widely distributed in Jitianxianzhou. It has been doing evil for a long time and has a bad reputation.

But the strange thing is that Tianfang Shenge has not dealt any severe blows to this organization, as if it does not know the existence of the Soul Religion.

Under such circumstances, the Death Religion has grown in size, and in recent years... it has become a force that cannot be ignored.

"Master Fang, those two monks just now...were monks from the Life Sect." Yue Luo came back to her senses and said.

"The Life-Suing Cult?" Fang Yu frowned.

Yue Luo told the basic information about the Soul Religion.

"Oh? Tianfang Shenge actually doesn't care about such an organization at all?" Fang Yu said with a raised brow.

"Yeah, it's very strange. There are rumors that the Death Cult was supported by the Nether Ghost Clan among the Four Gods and One Ghost..." Yue Luo said, "Because the grimace that is the symbol of the Life Sect is different from the Nether Ghost Clan. The portrait of the clan leader is somewhat similar...but this is just a rumor and has no basis."

"Whether it's the Life-King Cult or the Underworld Ghost Clan, they've all been dealt with anyway. Let's go back first."

Fang Yu said to Yue Luo, and then quickly flew forward.

Yue Luo glanced at the place where the bodies of the two masked monks collapsed, with some uneasiness in her eyes, but she quickly followed Fang Yu.

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In front of Muyang's house.

Mu Yang stood at the gate, pacing back and forth, looking up to the sky from time to time, and then lowering his head, looking extremely nervous and uneasy.

All his hopes were placed on Fang Yu.

If Fang Yu failed, then...his sister would definitely die, and he wouldn't be able to survive.

Han Miaoyi stood aside silently, watching the people walking back and forth with an expressionless face.

She knew why Mu Yang was nervous, but she couldn't understand this emotion.

Mu Dong'er is Mu Yang's sister, that's all.

Just because we have family ties, do we need to be so concerned?

Blood relationship is a natural relationship, and it is not chosen by oneself. Why should we be bound by such a relationship?

As time passed, Mu Yang became more and more nervous.

But inside the house, Mu Donger acted very calmly.

For her, death is the normal ending.

It would be a surprise if he could survive.

"Whoosh..."

Just when Mu Yang was so nervous that he could not sit still, a sound broke through the air.

Fang Yu and Yue Luo are back.

"Master Fang!"

When Mu Yang saw Fang Yu, he immediately ran forward.

"I've got the God-Returning Pill. I can treat your sister now."

Fang Yu took out the medicine bottle and walked into the house.

Hearing this, Mu Yang was overjoyed, his eyes were red, and he couldn't stop crying.

"Okay, don't disturb Fang Master from treating your sister. Just stand outside and wait." Yueluo grabbed Mu Yang and said.

Han Miaoyi was not surprised at all that Fang Yu was able to obtain the God-Returning Pill.

inside the house.

Fang Yu took out the God-Returning Pill and observed it carefully.

He didn't know exactly how effective the rejuvenating pill was.

But according to Yue Luo, the God-Returning Pill is used to repair the soul, and its effect is very obvious.

In the lower plane, once the soul is damaged, let alone to the extent of Mu Dong'er, even if it is just a small crack, it is basically irreparable and irreparable.

But in the fairy world, the Soul Returning Pill, which is not an expensive pill... can repair less serious damage to the soul, which sounds a bit incredible.

But this is the fairyland after all, and we cannot treat it based on our past perceptions.

"This is the God-Returning Pill."

Fang Yu could smell the aroma of the medicine and feel the complex atmosphere contained inside.

"You don't have to sit up, just lie down."

Fang Yu said to Mu Donger.

Mu Donger was a little nervous at this time and lay down.

Fang Yu held the God-Returning Pill in his right hand.

"bass……"

His palms glowed with light.

At this time, the God-Returning Pill was refined by him, turning into bits and pieces of faint light that penetrated from Mu Dong'er's forehead.

The aura transformed by the God-Returning Pill quickly blended into Mu Donger's extremely damaged soul.

Through his spiritual consciousness, he could clearly see the process of the aura transformed by the God-Returning Pill completely covering Mu Donger's soul.

During this process, the cracks in the soul began to repair.

Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

The God-Returning Pill really has the effect of repairing the soul.

Although the crack on Mu Donger's soul was very long, it was not completely opened in the middle, and the wound was not complete.

This may be the reason why Mu Donger can still retain her memory and normal sanity to this day.

"It seems that the laws in the fairy world are indeed very different from the laws in the lower planes in the past. Things that were impossible to do in the past may be possible here... as long as you have enough strength." Fang Yu thought to himself.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Mu Donger's whole body glowed with light.

The crack in the soul was in the process of rapid repair.

"It doesn't look like a serious injury. If I could get the Soul Rejuvenating Pill or the Small Soul Rejuvenating Pill earlier, I might have recovered." Fang Yu thought.

But Fang Yu knew very well that in many cases... a penny could stump a hero.

Two thousand or twenty thousand immortal crystals were within his reach, but for Mu Yang's family, it might be an astronomical figure... even their lives could not bring them back.

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