This wouldn't be a big deal, but... she had run out of yellow paper, and it wouldn't be so easy to gather the wronged souls together again.

Besides, she couldn't see them now, and she didn't even know where to look for them. She could only stand there in a daze for a while.

Wen Qi didn't have time to pay attention to the progress of her work at the moment. She took advantage of the moment when the wings of the four-legged creature were folded back, pushed her feet hard, and rushed up with the Bagua mace in hand. She stepped on the concrete floor and made a big hole.

But his speed was indeed fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Sibu Xiang and stabbed it towards Sibu Xiang's chest with the Bagua mace in both hands.

The Sibu Xiang reacted quickly. Before it could fold its wings, it crossed its arms in front of its chest, just blocking the Bagua Mace.

Wen Qi's attack missed but he did not hold back at all. His calves drove his waist and abdomen to exert force again. The Sibu Xiang could not hold on any longer, and its arms were squeezed on its chest, and its whole body slid backwards uncontrollably.

The four-legged creature screamed fiercely at Wen Qi and stretched its neck as if it wanted to bite her.

Wen Qi sneered, loosened one hand, and with a silver light flashing on his palm, he slapped the big head of the monster.

At first glance, it looked like a "two-way rush" - the Sibu Xiang put its head next to Wen Qi's raised hand in a mean manner.

Then, thunder exploded! Lightning flashed with black smoke, and the Sibu Xiang was blown away. Wen Qi followed him with one step, and at the moment when the Sibu Xiang landed, he stabbed his chest with a mace!

When the talisman touched the deep of his soul, Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but the strength in his hands did not relax at all, instead he exerted a little more strength.

The four-legged creature was like a bug nailed to the ground, twisting its limbs and struggling, and flapping its wings that were pressed on its back, but it was completely unable to break free. After a few seconds, it was completely motionless, and the ghostly aura on its body began to dissipate.

This is a sign that the soul is about to disintegrate after complete death.

Only then did Wen Qi completely relax, he let out a breath, and pulled out the Bagua Mace.

Qing Yi also floated back, "Congratulations, Master, for successfully removing the evil spirit."

Wen Qi waved his hand, "Go and help Fan Xiaoling gather the wronged souls. I want to see the talisman in his body."

Qingyi nodded, turned around and floated away, gathering the wronged souls scattered everywhere.

Seeing this, the ghost baby took the phone and handed it to Fan Xiaoling, and started to help - he knew it was Wen Qi's phone, but the aura of that weirdo was too strong, so he didn't dare to go over.

Fan Xiaoling carefully put her phone away and continued picking up the yellow paper on the ground. She planned to recycle it and had picked up quite a lot now.

Everything seemed to be in the final stages, but something unexpected happened at this moment! Wen Qi had just put away the Bagua mace and was about to check the broken talisman in Sibu Xiang's body. As soon as he squatted down, a very strong yin energy suddenly emerged from the square wound on Sibu Xiang's chest.

Wen Qi's heart trembled, and he raised his hand to form a seal and was about to press down to seal the wound, but it was too late.

The chest of the Sibuxiang suddenly exploded, and negative energy rushed out like a gusher, forming a dark cloud in the air in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, all the ghosts and monsters within a hundred miles radius looked towards the dark cloud with greedy expressions, and then floated towards the dark cloud at the same time.

The ghost arrived at this time. Because of the close distance, he was "fortunate" to see the whole process of the formation of the dark cloud. He suddenly felt terrible and turned around twice in a frenzy. Then he took out his mobile phone and started calling for help.

There is really no way that he, alone, can handle such a huge dark cloud!

The people from the JH City Tianshi Association who were still on the road also saw the dark clouds that suddenly appeared. They all cursed and hurried on their way, fearing that something big would happen.

The fused soul of this four-in-one creature was not a "greeting gift" left for her by Xuye, but a trap. The dark cloud in the sky was a "greeting gift" that would bring big trouble if not handled properly.

Qingyi and the ghost baby were also unconsciously attracted by the dark clouds.

Wen Qi said in a deep voice: "Qingyi, take the ghost baby back." In the current environment, it is no longer suitable for the Soul Envoy to stay outside.

Qingyi looked at Yinyun reluctantly, and the ghost baby, with drooling mouth and very reluctant, entered the jade bracelet.

Wen Qi added a seal to the jade bracelet, and then looked at the wronged souls that were unconsciously drifting towards the dark clouds. She spread her hands, and the Metaphysics Secret Book appeared again, and then automatically opened and flew into the sky, emitting circles of golden ripples.

At the same time, the sound of Wen Qi chanting the spell slowly spread through his soul power, resounding throughout the sky.

Any wronged soul touched by the golden soul power will instantly stop where it is, show a peaceful expression, close its eyes and go to the underworld.

The Yinchai opened his mouth in shock upon seeing this. He had been a Yinchai for thousands of years and had seen so many wronged souls being liberated at once, but this was the first time he had seen someone with golden soul power!

Isn't it said that only the souls of gods are golden? Could this person be a god who came down to earth to experience tribulations? But that's not right. Didn't the heavenly court disband long ago? The few remaining gods have been sleeping for many years and have no concern for worldly affairs.

So, who is this boss?!

In just a few minutes, all the wronged souls at the scene were sent away.

The Metaphysical Secret Book flew back and quietly hovered beside her. Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief and frowned at the dark clouds in the sky. This was the first time she had faced this thing, and she really couldn't find a particularly suitable way to deal with it for a while.

Wen Qi looked at the Yinchai not far away and waved at him.

The ghost dared not neglect it, and hurried over, bowed slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Greetings, sir."

Wen Qi paused slightly. So polite?

Fan Xiaoling also ran over, approached Wen Qi, poked her quietly with her finger, and winked at her.

Wen Qi gave her a strange look, "What are you doing?"

Fan Xiaoling glanced at the ghost messenger and whispered, "I'm calling you sir." She had seen many ghost messengers since she was a child, but none of them were so polite to people. They all looked down on others and it would be a loss of face to say one more word to the hooked souls.

Wen Qi looked her up and down and asked, "Is your Yin-Yang eyes better again?"

Fan Xiaoling pointed to the sky and said, "As soon as this cloud appeared, I could see again. The scene of your salvation just now was so cool!"

Wen Qi understood, and the Yin energy suddenly became heavier. Fan Xiaoling's Yin-Yang eyes were naturally affected as well, and then recovered.

Fan Xiaoling asked: "What should we do with this cloud in the sky?"

Wen Qi looked at the Yinchai and asked, "Do you have any solution?"

The ghost immediately looked worried, "Yes, there are, but we don't have enough manpower or ghost hands!"