Chapter 392: Master Zhang
As soon as He Qiong entered the study, he immediately put down his teacup.
"Master Zhang, what's going on? What happened to my son?"
"Keep your voice down, or that person might hear you!"
He Qiong nodded and lowered his voice, "I know, I know!"
"Lao He, go to the living room and wait first. Don't let anyone get close to the study!"
Who knows if that wandering ghost will come over and eavesdrop? If he does hear it, wouldn't that be a huge scare?
Now they have to be careful with every step they take, otherwise their sons will be hurt!
He Qiong was obviously reluctant, but thinking of her son's safety, she finally left the study.
Soon, Zhang He and Shen Zhichun were the only ones left in the study room!
"Master Zhang, can you tell what's wrong with my son?"
“Is there a solution?”
Shen Zhichun himself is a ruthless person, otherwise he would not have been able to stand in his current position.
How could he not care when his only son was murdered?
"Your guess is correct. There is indeed something wrong with Mr. Shen Nanbo!"
Zhang He's face flashed with solemnity, and he said solemnly, "I saw it when I just came in. Your son's body is not compatible with the soul inside. It is now in the fusion stage. Once the soul and body are completely integrated, there will be no way to save him!"
Shen Zhichun's face turned pale. Guessing is one thing, and being sure is another.
He had been reminding himself these past few days, wondering if they were wrong and that his son had simply changed a lot. However, Master Zhang's words made his heart sink.
"Master Zhang, can my son still be saved?"
Zhang He paused for a moment and explained, "The most urgent task now is to find your son's soul. Otherwise, even if you expel the soul from this body, your son's body will only be a shell!"
"It must be that ghost who did this. He must have hidden my son's soul!"
"There is another possibility!" Zhang He looked at him sympathetically.
"What is possible?"
Shen Zhichun subconsciously clenched his fists and bit his lips tightly. He always felt that the answer from Master Zhang would be a bolt from the blue for him!
"Souls are scattered!"
Zhang He spat out four words coldly!
Shen Zhichun staggered and fell directly onto the chair, his pupils constricted and his face turned terribly pale.
Soul-smashed, soul-smashed, soul-smashed!
His mind was full of these four words, and whenever he thought of them, he couldn't help feeling fear.
"You don't have to scare yourself. I also told you that this is a possibility!"
Looking at Shen Zhichun, whose face was as pale as a stone and whose heart was as dead as death, Zhang He could not help but comfort him, "Maybe his soul is still there, but it's just not in his body. What we have to do now is to find your son's soul back!"
"Master Zhang, what do we need to do?"
Shen Zhichun forced himself to calm down. If he couldn't calm down, then who would save his son? He had to calm down!
"Do you have anything your son often uses?"
"Common things?" Shen Zhichun nodded. "Yes, anything will do."
"Well, anything that's commonly used is fine!"
He just needed this thing as a medium, a medium to find the real Shen Nanbo's soul.
This is a simple soul-summoning technique, and with his current level of cultivation, it is very easy to perform!
"Do you want it now?"
Zhang He thought about it and nodded, "Okay!"
According to Miss Mi, the soul was different three months ago.
This means that the real Shen Nanbo has been wandering in the human world as a living soul for nearly three months. The sooner we find him, the better.
Shen Zhichun's eyes lit up, as if he had found a life-saving straw, and he took a book directly from the bookshelf.
"Nanbo has loved reading since he was a child. He has read the books in his study countless times. It is no exaggeration to say that he can recite them by heart. Do you think this one is okay?"
Books?
Zhang He touched his chin and nodded. This is a good idea.
Looking at Shen Zhichun who was eagerly waiting, Zhang He directly took out the tools for the procedure from the fake briefcase. It seems that he was well prepared this time!
Shen Zhichun stood silently by the side, not quite understanding what was going on, but clearly aware of what was happening!
Zhang He formed seals with his hands, lit the soul-calling incense in the air, and muttered something. If it was the previous Shen Zhichun, he would definitely say that it was a mystery, but now, he only felt that Master Zhang was his hope.
As time passed, Zhang He frowned, and in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, scaring Shen Zhichun so much that he almost screamed!
"Master Zhang, are you okay?"
I just did a few hand gestures, why did he vomit blood?
Zhang He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "The opponent's Taoism is higher than mine. I just used the soul-calling incense to perform the soul-calling technique, but I didn't expect that he would find out and directly attack me!"
Speaking of this, Zhang He looked very ugly.
Although he is not as good as his senior brother Zhang Yuanyi, he is also a well-known proud son of heaven in Longhu Mountain.
Now he has been attacked by an evil cultivator, and with this alarm, the real Shen Nanbo is in danger!
"What should I do?"
"What I did just now has backfired, and the other party must have noticed it. I only saw Shen Nanbo's soul trapped in a dark space, surrounded by desolation. His soul is very weak and it seems that it may dissipate at any time. If we make a move now, he will be in great danger!"
Shen Zhichun's face turned pale, "What should we do now?"
If you startle the snake in the grass, Nanbo, isn't Nanbo dangerous?
"Mr. Shen, please be patient. I will call my senior brother right now. His cultivation is higher than mine, and he will definitely be able to find Mr. Shen!"
After saying that, Zhang He immediately called his senior brother and briefly told him about the situation.
Then he recounted the magic he had just performed. The next step was to wait for his senior brother to come and use the soul-guiding incense to find Shen Nanbo's soul.
"Don't worry, Mr. Shen. My senior brother will be here soon!"
Fortunately, my senior brother is in Beijing during this period, otherwise it would be really bad!
"So that's what we're waiting for now?"
Shen Zhichun couldn't help but be anxious. This was concerning his son's life. If there was any mistake, his son would be gone. How could he bear it!
"No, what we need to do now is to control the 'Shen Nanbo' outside."
The evil cultivator behind 'Shen Nanbo' has noticed something and might call him, so what they have to do now is to control 'Shen Nanbo' outside and prevent him from contacting the evil cultivator. Everything can be solved when the senior brother arrives!
He also didn't expect that the evil cultivator behind the other party would be so powerful. If he had known, he would not have cast the spell so recklessly. It would be a small matter to make a fuss, but if something happened to Shen Nanbo, he would be to blame!