Chapter 245 Blood Soul Banner
Fu Yang nodded when he heard that, then pushed the door open and walked in.
She looked to see how abnormal his behavior was.
In the ward, apart from Mr. Kang lying on the bed, only his wife was with him.
Seeing Fu Yang and Lu Jiuyuan come in, she wiped the red corners of her eyes and said to them with a smile:
"You are the Taoist priest from the Taoist Association, right? Please take a seat."
Fu Yang frowned as he looked at Mr. Kang who had not woken up.
Something is not right. Although there is a soul in Mr. Kang's body, it is incompatible with him. The soul he summoned back is not a human soul, but rather the soul of an animal.
Mrs. Kang said worriedly:
"Master, my lover has been acting strangely since he woke up last time. He was given a sedative today and should be waking up soon."
Just as she finished speaking, Mr. Kang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly moved his eyes, opened them and rolled off the bed.
It crawled on all fours, held its head high, shook its body from time to time, stretched its neck to look around, and spoke in a very shrill voice, looking like a chicken.
Fu Yang confirmed her thoughts and asked Lu Jiuyuan first.
"Friend Lu, in your opinion, what is going on?"
Lu Jiuyuan felt that Fellow Daoist Yan was testing him, so he pondered for a moment and said seriously:
"I'm not as skilled as Fellow Daoist Yan. I can only vaguely sense that Old Man Kang's behavior is due to something strange happening within his soul. We should first expel the strange soul from Old Man Kang's body and then summon his soul back. Fellow Daoist Yan, do you think this is the right approach?"
Fu Yang nodded.
"That's right."
The steps are correct, but it is not that easy to do.
If it was really as easy as he said, Lu Jiuyuan and the others wouldn't have to wait for me to take action.
Lu Jiuyuan then asked Fu Yang:
"Fellow Daoist Yan, this soul leaving the body is no small matter. The identities of these old gentlemen are all extraordinary. We must summon their souls back as soon as possible. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Yan has any solutions?"
If Fellow Daoist Yan couldn't do anything, he could only report it and see if he could ask the most experienced boss in the Taoist Association for help.
But that big guy has lived for more than four hundred years and has been in seclusion for many years to practice. Unless it is a very important matter, no one would dare to disturb him easily.
But those who are now in a coma are very important talents for the country and must be rescued.
Just when Lu Jiuyuan was in a dilemma, Fu Yang nodded and said:
"Can."
Lu Jiuyuan was delighted when he heard this.
"What are you going to do, Fellow Daoist Yan?"
Fu Yang:
"First, let's see who is trapping their souls."
She asked Lu Jiuyuan to prepare some things, and after they were ready, she asked for a drop of blood from each of the old gentlemen.
Fu Yang set up an altar with six bowls on it. There was a drop of blood in each bowl, corresponding to the six unconscious people.
She asked the Taoist Association for a soul-calling banner. Whenever this happened, Fu Yang would especially miss the treasures she had accumulated in the world of immortal cultivation.
Here, she even had to borrow a soul-calling banner from a fellow Taoist.
Fu Yang lit the incense, closed his eyes, muttered something in his mouth, and made hand gestures.
I saw a line of blood appear out of thin air in each of the six bowls, extending into the sky, following the cigarette, and finally mixing together and heading in a certain direction.
Fu Yang opened his eyes at this moment.
Lu Jiuyuan asked quickly:
"Fellow Daoist Yan, how is it?"
Fu Yang:
"Their souls were indeed trapped by someone, and they were imprisoned in the same place."
She was worried about what the people behind the scenes would do to the souls of these old gentlemen.
Fu Yang immediately said:
"I want to set up a teleportation array. Does Fellow Daoist Lu have any spirit stones for it?"
Considering that he would be fighting with the person behind him later, Fu Yang decided to save some spiritual energy and use a formation instead of teleporting to get there.
Lu Jiuyuan:
"Of course."
As he spoke, he made a phone call and soon someone delivered a bunch of jade and jadeite materials.
"Friend Yan, feel free to use as much as you want. Is this enough? If not, there's more."
Fu Yang took a look.
These are all materials of extremely high quality, and the spiritual energy contained in them is very rich.
"It should be enough to support the formation."
When Fu Yang was setting up the formation, he heard Lu Jiuyuan ask:
"Fellow Daoist Yan, how do you know where the person behind this is?"
If the exact location is unknown, how should this teleportation array be arranged?
Fu Yang was busy with the formation in his hands while saying:
"It's calculated."
Lu Jiuyuan was silent.
He would not humiliate himself by asking Fellow Daoist Yan how he calculated it.
In short, his cultivation is not enough.
Lu Jiuyuan then asked:
"Then how will Fellow Daoist Yan get back later? This teleportation array is one-way."
Fu Yang:
"It's okay, I'll figure it out when the time comes."
After saying that, Fu Yang stepped into the teleportation array and disappeared on the spot.
Qi Lin and Yan Xu have become accustomed to this scene.
Fu Yang appeared again in a villa a thousand kilometers away from Beijing.
She hid her figure, felt the evil atmosphere in the villa, and raised her brows.
This doesn't seem to be their country's strategy.
Are people from other countries behind this?
They trapped the souls of these old men. No matter what they wanted to do, their intentions were sinister and it was not a good thing.
Fu Yang raised his eyebrows and then walked straight to the basement.
As soon as he arrived at the basement, he saw a landscape painting hanging at the entrance, and Fu Yang was sucked in.
At this moment, an angry shout came from the basement:
"Who is it?"
Mu Qianye scolded the two little disciples beside him.
"I told you guys to keep a close eye on it, but how did someone still sneak in?"
"Fortunately, this painting is here to trap people. Otherwise—"
Before he could finish his words, Mu Asano's eyes widened.
The painting was torn into pieces in an instant, and an extremely young and beautiful woman appeared in its place.
Fu Yang sneered.
"What is it that wants to trap me?"
Seeing that she was coming at him with such force, Mu Qianye was about to destroy the soul in front of him.
But his speed is not as fast as Fu Yang's.
Fu Yang could tell at a glance that the person in front of him was refining the Blood Soul Banner, and the souls in front of him were those of Grandpa Qi and others.
She sneered, then threw out a few paper figures and collected the souls of Mr. Qi and the other six people into them.
Fu Yang put the paper figure away, and Mu Qianye looked at her with fear.
"Who are you?"
Fu Yang:
"none of your business!"
Mu Qianye followed the orders from his superiors and tried every possible means to finally take away the souls of these six people. However, he did not expect that his efforts would fail at the last moment and his plan was ruined by such a little girl.
He grasped the Blood Soul Banner and said with narrowed eyes:
"Are you here to save the souls of these six people? You're sent by China. So, how about you follow me and work for the Great Japanese Empire? When the time comes, as long as Japan succeeds and completely seizes this land, you can have everything you want!"
When Fu Yang saw his expression, he felt his hands itching.
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