As Xu Yi chanted the spell, her vision became clearer and clearer. She only felt that her body was very light, and the previous uncomfortable feeling was gone.

With a light jump, he floated above the doll.

As soon as it broke free, the doll instantly lost its luster and fell to the ground.

When Zheng Yibai saw Cheng Wei's spirit emerge from the doll, he excitedly shouted, "It's out, Master! Master! I'm Xiaobai, do you still recognize me?"

Cheng Wei quickly covered his ears and said, "Keep your voice down! Who are you, you kid? You're making so much noise!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zheng Yibai's tears instantly flowed down, and he looked at Cheng Wei with tearful eyes.

"Master, I'm your disciple Zheng Yibai, Xiaobai! Don't you recognize me?!"

Cheng Wei looked very cool. He bowed to Xu Yi and said, "I'm just a ghost, how can I be your disciple? Thank you for saving me, little girl!"

Xu Yi patted Zheng Yibai's shoulder and said to Cheng Wei: "Master Cheng Wei, why are you trapped here? Did you find the master of the Shadow Sect and come here with him?

Is the master of Shadow Clan Lu Fang? And how did you become a ghost? What happened?"

Cheng Wei tried hard to think about these questions, and the more he thought, the more headache he felt. "Why am I here? How did I become a ghost? The master of Shadow Clan? Oh, my head hurts so much, I can't remember anything!"

Seeing this, Xu Yi's mood fell to the bottom. It seemed that the clue was broken again.

Zheng Yibai looked at Cheng Wei who was knocking his head beside him, "Boss, what should we do now? Can you cure my master?"

Xu Yi shook her head. She had no choice but to say, "Xiaobai, humans and ghosts have different paths. Your master should go where he belongs."