Jiang Zhan returned to his room in silence, and didn't even pay attention to his own father when he greeted him.
He knew very well that although his aunt was very kind to him, what she cared about most was her children.
She could live in another world for eighteen years just to save Jiang Xuxu.
Now that Brother Huai is missing, she will only become more anxious.
He didn't want her to rush.
As if he had made some kind of decision, Jiang Zhan walked straight to his dressing mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and spoke slowly and firmly,
"Found, Jiang Huai."
What you say must come true, and what you say must be followed by the law.
The so-called spiritual words are also useful to oneself.
Then, the moment he said this, there seemed to be a flash of black light in his eyes in the mirror.
The image of Jiang Huai suddenly flashed in my mind.
He was lying on a big bed with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping soundly. The decoration of the room was a little strange, but before he could take a closer look, the picture seemed to be blocked by something and disappeared from his mind in an instant.
Jiang Zhan's temple was throbbing and his throat felt uncomfortable. That feeling... was a bit like when he woke up Xue Ling from the nightmare tapir through the barrier.
Is there a barrier blocking the power of his spiritual words?
On the other side, Jiang Xuxu also set up a soul-searching formation. He took a red thread and wrapped it around the tip of his index finger. He tightened it with a little force. The red thread instantly cut into the flesh, drawing out a drop of blood.
One-handed pinch,
"The Three Realms are bright, and the heavenly soldiers are going up to search."
The blood-stained red line moved along with the amnesty order, and just as it was raised, it suddenly dropped as if it was shackled by some force.
Jiang Xuxu's eyes narrowed slightly. Someone was using magic to conceal Jiang Huai's soul...
Just like what my mother said, I couldn’t find any trace of Jiang Huai’s soul.
Since I can't search for souls through blood, I can only think of other ways...
Suddenly, Jiang Xuxu seemed to have thought of something, and took out a magic talisman with the evil spirit of Wenren Baixue, and changed the pardon order.
"Looking for Wenren Muya."
The evil spirit on the red rope lit up with an evil light.
At the same time, Jiang Huai, who was far away in a barrier somewhere, had the red magic rope tied on his hand light up at the same time, as if responding.
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