On the other side, Xiang Sheng calmed his mind and saw Qingmu standing quietly there with a distracted look on his face, so he knew that he had not succeeded.
She walked closer to him, looked up at the soul-calling banner, and saw faces of old friends one after another passing by her eyes.
After a long silence, she suddenly asked, "Brother Qingmu, I heard that even the soul-calling flag can be used to find a person whose soul has been scattered. Is that true?"
Si Wuli's eyes flickered, and his voice became hoarse: "Boss Shi, just try it, and you'll know, won't you?"
After saying that, Si Wu Li turned around and sat aside, his aura even more gloomy than before.
Xiang Sheng knew that he couldn't summon the soul, and felt sad, but he didn't bother with him. He took out a bottle full of life and death energy and fed it to the soul-summoning flag from a distance.
"On the Three Lives Stone..."
The same formula came out of her mouth, and at the same time, in her mind, she gradually outlined the appearance of her third senior brother, Yao Ziyi (Chen Lanzhi).
The reason why she chose the third senior brother instead of anyone else was because he was the only one whose voice she could hear through the years.
Does that mean that Third Senior Brother’s soul is floating somewhere between heaven and earth?
In this way, the third senior brother may be the one with the greatest hope of successfully summoning the soul.
She held on to hope as she watched the soul-summoning flag absorb all the energy of life and death, but no red light condensed.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour... the light in Xiang Sheng's eyes gradually dimmed.
After a day and a night, Xiang Sheng looked at the still empty jade bottle in his hand, expressionless, and asked in a cold voice:
"Qingmu, why did you fail to summon the soul? The soul-summoning flag returned the energy of life and death to you, but I couldn't?"
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