Emperor Luo had returned. He walked to Li Nianfan respectfully and said bitterly, "Mr. Li, my daughter was frightened."

"Well, she must have encountered something extremely terrifying on the battlefield."

Li Nianfan sighed and then looked at Zi Ye. "Even Fairy Zi Ye can't do anything?"

Zi Ye said quickly, "If it's a physical injury, there are naturally elixirs to cure it. Miss Shi Yu lost her soul, and there is really no way."

Li Nianfan frowned slightly.

He was pondering.

To be honest, even the immortals couldn't do anything. He was a little surprised and felt very guilty.

Can I really cure it?

Li Nianfan fell into self-doubt.

Zhong Xiu looked at Li Nianfan expectantly, his voice trembling, "Mr. Li, is there...is there a way?"

"I do have a way, but..." Li Nianfan hesitated, and said, "It's just some inferior means in the mortal world, I'm afraid there is little hope."

Means from the mortal world again? Means

from the mortal world are good!

Emperor Luo's face suddenly flushed with excitement.

He knew about Li Nianfan's caesarean section to get a baby, and he also knew that Li Nianfan reattached Lin Mufeng's arm, as well as those heavenly principles he got from the mortal world.

Which one can be compared with the immortals?

The master has already achieved the transformation from mortal to saint, there is hope, Shiyu must be saved!

Emperor Luo quickly suppressed his excitement and said, "Mr. Li, you can give it a try. It might work."

Li Nianfan nodded. "Yes, it's better to give it a try than to do nothing."

He said, "You need a bowl of rice, a stick of incense, and a bowl of water. Oh, and a few empty bowls and metal spoons."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll have someone prepare them!" Emperor Luo did not hesitate and asked someone to prepare them in a hurry.

These things can be said to be extremely common. They were quickly obtained without much effort.

Li Nianfan looked at the expectant eyes of the crowd and couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

Forget it, it's too late to get off the tiger.

This is a feudal superstitious method. In the past, it was called soul-calling or soul-summoning.

It seems to be useful, but it feels useless. In short, it's too stupid.

However, the system had provided this kind of method before, and it was slightly modified from the previous life, so it should be quite reliable.

Thinking of the system, Li Nianfan felt a little more confident.

Li Nianfan simply skipped the formalities of setting up the stage, ringing the bells, and performing the shaman dance, as he really couldn't bring himself to do it.

Let's get straight to the point.

He brought his own paper and pen, and spread them on the long table. "Little Daji, help me grind the ink."

Daji responded, "Okay, young master."

Li Nianfan took the bowl of water and placed it under the door frame.

Then, he sprinkled the rice in the four corners of the room, lit the incense stick, and inserted it in front of Luo Shiyu's bed.

Li Nianfan's face looked a little strange. He opened his mouth and said, "Emperor Luo, wait, each of you hold an empty bowl and a spoon. Once you hear me say to start calling the soul, you use the spoon to hit the empty bowl."

Li Nianfan really found it difficult to accept that a group of cultivators and immortals should do such a thing.

It was funny just to think about it.

"Okay, Mr. Li." Emperor Luo nodded hurriedly and said to the others, "Thank you for your help."

Naturally, the others would not object and said without hesitation, "No problem."

Li Nianfan came to the long table, his face suddenly froze, holding a pen in his hand, but he didn't put it down for a long time.

"Huh——"

He took a long breath, his eyes fell on the white paper in front of him, and then... he put pen to paper!

"Buzz!"

As he put pen to paper, the whole world seemed to have undergone some unknown changes. In the void, with each stroke of his, ripples seemed to appear.

The strokes were very complicated. He was not writing at all, but drawing some kind of talisman. It seemed like a painting, but it was definitely not a word.

He never stopped writing. It looked like he was painting casually, but it was very methodical.

The white paper was very long, and Li Nianfan's painting was also very long. He finished it in one go, not daring to stop. The complicated strokes made his forehead break out in a cold sweat.

The wind started!

It blew into the room from outside the door, blowing the bowl of water under the door, causing ripples.

This wind was extremely strange, not fierce, but with a bone-chilling chill. If I really had to describe it, it would be... a chilly wind!

Even immortals could feel its chill.

The others looked out through the door. It was already pitch black outside, not because of the dark clouds, but because it seemed like night had really arrived. It was time for a new world!

Gu Xirou had been paying attention to Li Nianfan. The next moment, her pupils suddenly widened, and bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes. Her mind went blank in an instant, and she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to make a sound.

The others also quickly noticed what was behind Li Nianfan, and they all took a breath of cool air in their hearts, their hair stood on end, and their scalps numbed.

Zi Ye and Taoist Xinghe seemed to have forgotten to breathe, staring blankly at the back of Li Nianfan, their blood flowing backwards, and their whole bodies trembling.

Everyone used up all their strength to restrain themselves and not make any sound.

This, this, this is...

Behind Li Nianfan, a huge blood-red river slowly emerged. Although it was just a phantom, its majestic momentum still rushed over. Moreover, in the river, bursts of fierce energy burst out, and there were faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, deep and piercing! Boom

boom boom!

The rolling river gradually became clearer, the water was surging and rolling, making a roaring sound. This was not a river, it was clearly a sea, a sea of ​​blood!

No matter how stupid they were, they could guess that it was probably the destination of the dead.

Zi Ye's eyes did not blink, her breathing became more and more rapid, tears rolled in her eye sockets, she was so excited that she could not say anything more.

It was the Styx, the Styx of the underworld!

In the Styx, there were countless skeletons struggling, and countless ghosts roaring, in chaos.

The door to the underworld had been closed long ago, and the road to reincarnation was broken. After so many years, did the master open the door to the underworld? Let the underworld reappear? !

Too scary, too shocking!

It seems that the master is really determined to recreate the ancient times.

Li Nianfan's hand suddenly paused, and the last painting was over!

He picked up the talisman and lit it on fire!

"I invite the Yin gods from all over the world to open the ghost gate, use the sound as a guide, and invite the souls to return!"

Buzz!

The sea of ​​blood began to rise into the sky like a tsunami. At this moment, the world underwent tremendous changes.

It doesn't look like anything on the surface, but those who have reached the level of cultivation can all detect this shocking change. The reason is unclear, as if some inexplicable barrier has been broken.

Hearing Li Nianfan's voice, everyone just woke up from a dream and did not dare to neglect. They picked up their spoons and started banging on the empty bowls.

"Ping table tennis pong!"

Immediately, a crisp sound echoed throughout the room.

Li Nianfan, holding the talisman paper, came to the door and placed the burning end in the bowl filled with water.

The flame did not go out when it met the water, but instead turned from yellow to blue, dim and flickering.

"It looks like there is really hope!"

Li Nianfan's heart moved slightly, and he was immediately excited, and said in a concentrated voice: "The soul of a thousand miles away has arrived, and it is coming as fast as a whirlwind! Princess of the Qianlong Immortal Dynasty, daughter of Emperor Luo and Zhong Xiu, Luo Shiyu, soul, come back!"

Wow!

A gust of wind blew, which made the talisman paper in the bowl burn faster, and soon turned into ashes and merged with the water in the cup.

Li Nianfan looked up quickly, but saw a shining circle reflected in the accumulated water in the bowl.

Such a feature should be a sign of successful soul calling.

At this time, the world returned to its original state. The phantom of the sea of ​​blood had dissipated, and the world returned to peace. In the room, only the sound of knocking was still ringing.

Li Nianfan coughed lightly, "Ahem, it's okay, no need to knock."

Everyone stopped and looked at Luo Shiyu on the bed.

The incense stick at the head of the bed was still burning, and the green smoke rose and swayed in front of Luo Shiyu's nose.

However, Luo Shiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then her eyes slowly opened, with confusion in her eyes.

Zhong Xiu instantly showed ecstasy and hurriedly said, "Shiyu!"

"Mother." Luo Shiyu's voice was very subtle and emphasized, because her soul had not yet fully integrated.

"It's good that she's awake." Li Nianfan smiled with relief. He didn't expect that calling the soul would actually work.

That's right. There are even immortal cultivators in this world. Why bother with feudal superstitions?

"Mr. Li." Luo Shiyu's body shook slightly and she was ready to get up.

Li Nianfan didn't want to take credit for it, so he said, "Emperor Luo, Princess Zhong, Miss Shiyu has just woken up. She shouldn't move too much. She needs to rest well. We'll take our leave now."

Emperor Luo hurriedly bowed and greeted him sincerely, saying, "Thank you so much, Mr. Li, for today. I can't repay you for your kindness. We will definitely come to thank you another day."

He was telling the truth. He really didn't know how to thank the master.

"You are too polite. How can I stand by and watch someone die in such a situation? Saying "thank you or not" is too polite." Li Nianfan laughed and said, "Okay, we should go."

"Ah, ah, Master Li, take care. I'll see you off." Emperor Luo was already moved to tears. He wiped his tears with his hands and just nodded.

How could we be so kind to the master?

Gu Xirou, Zi Ye and others also looked at Li Nianfan with complicated thoughts.

All big guys regard life as worthless. All those below the saint are ants. This sentence is not empty talk. No one will care about the life and death of a group of ants, but the masters are different.

Even if others are mixed in the mortal world and look like mortals, they actually still regard others as ants, mostly playing games with the human world, but the master is different. He really treats others equally. His state of mind is probably already detached from the world.

Enlightenment in the mortal world, this state of mind.

This is a real boss!

Even the legendary saints will certainly be inferior in front of the master!

We are fortunate enough to become the chess pieces of the master, this is really a blessing from the ages!

Naturally, the others followed Li Nianfan and said, "Emperor Luo, it's time for us to go." Emperor

Luo respectfully saw them off all the way, and didn't stop until he reached the gate of Qianlong Xianchao, "Thank you all, and take care."