Chapter 42: Soul separation syndrome, need to summon the soul?



"Master, is Junior Sister really okay?" Xuan Qisheng asked, looking at Old Man Xuanji who had finished divination again.

"Don't worry, the hexagram shows that they are fine." Old Man Xuanji said confidently.

"Master, you can't figure out my junior sister's fate at all, right?" Xuan Bayu looked doubtful.

Upon hearing this, the other fellow disciples also looked at Old Man Xuanji.

"Hey, you little bastard, are you itching for trouble? How dare you doubt your master." Old man Xuanji rubbed his hands together.

"Master, calm down, calm down..." Xuan Yiheng stepped forward and grabbed old man Xuan Ji's arm, comforting him.

"So Master, when will my sister come back?" Mu Feng was also very anxious.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed. It cannot be told. It cannot be told!" Old man Xuanji was panicking inside, but he pretended to be calm on the surface.

"No, we can't just wait like this. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been in a coma for seven days, and his breathing is getting weaker and weaker!" Mo Chuan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan...

"But where should we go to find Princess Showa?" Long Yi was also very worried. "The red spider lilies in the forbidden area are gone, the stone bridge is gone, and the seal has disappeared. Now the forbidden area has nothing special except that the spiritual energy is rich."

In the past few days, apart from practicing, everyone has been searching in the forbidden area. They have turned the forbidden area upside down, but they still can't figure out how Mu Li disappeared.

"Stop making such a fuss. Shi'an has gone to the underworld!" Old Man Xuanji couldn't help but say as he looked at the anxious crowd.

"What? Went to the underworld?" Everyone was shocked!

"Wuwuwu... can the little junior sister come back?"

"I don't want my junior sister to die... wuwuwu..." Xuan Qisheng and Xuan Bayu, the two idiots, started crying when they heard that.

Looking at the stupidity of his two disciples, old man Xuanji couldn't help but gave each of them a forbidden musical note, and the forbidden area instantly fell into deathly silence.

"Master, what else do you know? Tell us everything. Don't make us worry, okay?" Mu Feng, who was always aloof, also became a little impatient.

"You have all been practicing with me for several years. Haven't you ever divined Shi'an's fortune for yourself in all these days?" Old Man Xuanji said with regret.

"Master, I am not very skilled in divination. I can only predict that my junior sister is still alive. I can't figure out anything else." Xuan Yiheng lowered his head in shame.

"Well, you are proficient in swordsmanship, but you only have a basic understanding of other aspects. It is very good that you can predict that Xiao Shi will not have to worry about his life. Your master hopes that you can find your own heart of Tao as soon as possible and practice the great Dao." Old man Xuanji looked at his eldest disciple and nodded with satisfaction.

Old Man Xuanji turned his gaze to the others, and everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.

"Master..." Xuan Erli just stood up and was about to speak, but the old man Xuanji waved his hand and said, "Master knows that you are obsessed with medicine all day long. It's good enough that you are still alive."

This second son is obsessed with medicine and often goes deep into the mountains and forests to collect herbs, test them, and refine them. If it weren't for God's blessing, he would have been poisoned to death one day without knowing it...

"Master, I am also very powerful." Xuan Erli still wanted to struggle.

"Well, it's really amazing. You are a famous genius doctor in Qinchuan Continent. Master is proud of you." Old man Xuanji had to admit that the second brother's medical skills were indeed unmatched in this continent.

"Master." Xuan Sanding touched the tip of his nose, feeling a little uneasy. He secretly glanced at his master and found that there was not much expression on his master's face, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"San Ting, when Master asked you to choose what you like to study, you chose to draw talismans. You have made great achievements in these years, and I am very happy."

"Si Chen, you are the only one among them who has learned divination from the master. Have you figured out anything?" Old man Xuan Ji asked with a smile as he looked at his four quiet disciples.

"I am ashamed that I have not been able to find out the specific whereabouts of my junior sister recently. I only know that she is in another world and her life is not in danger." Xuan Sichen lowered his head guiltily.

"Never mind. Even I couldn't figure out my own fate back then." Elder Xuanji waved his hand. "Everything is fate."

"Then what should we do now? We can't just sit and wait!" Mu Feng said anxiously.

"The stone bridge sealed in the forbidden area should be the Naihe Bridge of the underworld, which is the passage connecting the two worlds. Shi'an should have gone to the underworld through the stone bridge! The underworld is full of dangers, and living people who rashly go there will only die in vain." Old Man Xuanji said in a deep voice.

"Isn't the junior sister in danger?" Xuan Qisheng was extremely anxious.

"The underworld has its own rules. The red spider lily can bloom because of Shi'an, and Taotie and the Nine Nether Butterfly can accompany her. It can be seen that Shi'an is not an ordinary person! Good people will be blessed by heaven, I believe she will be safe." Old man Xuanji comforted.

After hearing this, everyone nodded.

"The most urgent matter now is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He has been in a coma for so many days and his breath is getting weaker and weaker. What can you do?" Xuan Wuyuan reminded.

"Yes, I have been giving him golden needles every day these days to keep him alive. I can barely keep him alive. If he doesn't wake up, there is nothing I can do." Xuan Erli also said.

"Haven't you ever thought about why he suddenly became like this?" Xuan Liujin asked.

"It's really strange. There's nothing wrong with his body functions, but he just can't wake up. I've never seen such a situation before." Xuan Erli said with a frown.

"His condition seems to be suffering from soul-separation syndrome..." Xuan Qisheng suddenly said.

"How do you know?" Everyone looked at Xuan Qisheng and asked in confusion.

"I saw it in the library. There was a dusty copy of 'The Strange Stories of the Heavenly Master' in the corner on the first floor of the library. Our master asked us to study in the library before, and I found it when I was slacking off. Then I saw a lot of supernatural events in it, including one similar to the prince's situation." Xuan Qisheng said in a low voice.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier after so many days?" asked old man Xuanji.

"I heard Long Yi say before that the prince often fell into a deep sleep, so I didn't think about it in this way..." Xuan Qisheng said weakly.

"There is no time to lose, let's look for a solution in the book!" Mu Feng urged.

Xuan Qisheng hurried back to the library and took out the book "Records of Strange Stories of the Heavenly Master". Everyone gathered together to look for records about the Soul-Separation Syndrome.

"Found it! It says that we need to use a soul-calling flag. At midnight when the yang energy is weakest, go to the place where the patient often goes and call his name to bring his soul back." Xuan Qisheng said, pointing to the words on the book.

"Soul-calling banner? I remember I seem to have seen it somewhere..." Xuan Yiheng said thoughtfully.

"I remember now, there seems to be one in the Shangqing Temple in the back mountain! I saw it when my master asked me to clean there before." Xuan Erli said.

"Then let's go look for it!" Everyone hurried to the back mountain.

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