Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 626 Where did the son's soul go?



Chapter 626 Where did the son's soul go?

"Trash! Trash!"

King Wu kicked the military doctor to the ground and was furious.

The prince was lying unconscious on the bed, his face was blue, he was sweating constantly, and dozens of silver needles were stuck in his body.The charcoal fire in the entire camp was already burning extremely vigorously, and the military doctors, staff members, personal soldiers, and mages gathered in the camp were already sweating profusely, but they dared not move.

King Wu anxiously paced in front of the prince's bed, his eyes fell on the soldiers, and he asked, "Say! What happened!"

The soldiers were drenched and swaying constantly, but their lips were dry and cracked, and their faces were like gold paper. When they heard the question, they immediately fell on the ground and said, "My lord, my son broke through the city of Yuezhou and wanted to capture Yuezhou. According to the inspector, lead me and others to pursue northward until the front of Meishan Creek."

"The inspector of Yuezhou was surrounded by demons to help him. First, he spread fog to confuse our direction, and then froze the river, making the inspector of Yuezhou flee across the river."

"We chased to the bank of the river with the son, and the demon died. The son wanted to capture the governor of Yuezhou, so he also jumped on the ice. Who knew that halfway through the journey, the ice suddenly melted, and I was sucked into the river together with the son. .”

"I am proficient in water, so I broke free from the armor and went to rescue Shizi, but when we found him, Shizi was already unconscious."

King Wu kicked the bodyguard again, and said, "If I can't protect the prince, what use do I need you for? If the prince can't wake up, I want you to be buried with him!"

The soldier was kicked to the ground, his eyes turned black, but he didn't dare to move.

King Wu sat next to the prince, touched his hand, and said with tears in his eyes, "Shun'er, I was wrong, I shouldn't have let you stay in the imperial capital since childhood, if you grew up in Gusu, how could you not know watery."

The military doctor was kicked, but he still crawled up to Shizi and pulled out the silver needle from his body, and said prostrately: "My lord, Shizi has a very evil spirit, and the villain's ability is low, so he can only keep His Highness alive. Please forgive me, my lord."

"Evil spirit?" King Wu wiped his tears with his hand, looked at the sorcerer in the tent, and said, "Master, come and see!"

The mage had no choice but to step forward, and said with a wry smile: "My lord, Your Highness is the son of the world, with a lot of energy, and difficult to invade with magic, the old man can only try his best."

"Look!" King Wu's voice was beyond words.

The sorcerer's face was even more bitter, but he had no choice but to exercise his spirit silently to spy on the crux of the son's body.

But the spiritual observation made him terrified and said: "How could this be?"

He came forward suddenly, put one hand on Shizi's altar, and cast Taoism with the other hand, and the magic power easily invaded Shizi's altar.

The mage withdrew his hand, looked at King Wu solemnly, and said: "My lord, the aura of my son is very strong, and it should be difficult to attack with spells, but the old Taoist spirit looked at it, and found that the aura of my son is weak, and the fire of life is weakening."

"His altar is dark, and there is no god left."

Wu Wang asked, "What do you mean?"

The mage bowed and said, "The son has lost his soul."

"Lost soul?" King Wu was furious and said, "My son is blessed by gods, how could he lose his soul?"

The mage shook his head and said, "I don't know."

King Wu suppressed his anger and asked, "Since he lost his soul, can you bring back my son's soul?"

The master said: "The old Taoist has the method of summoning souls, but it is hard to say whether it will succeed or not. The son's life is not over. Although the soul is lost, but the energy is close to him, the method of summoning souls may not be effective."

"Try!" King Wu said.

The mage immediately retreated to prepare the altar.

King Wu waited anxiously in the camp, but the thoughts in his heart continued to diverge, which made him feel chills in his heart.

Whether it is the king of Wu or the son of the prince, they are all very powerful people, and it is difficult for ordinary Taoism to add to them.In addition, the king of Wu had an agreement with the Great City God, and the king of Wu's house was protected by gods, making it difficult for evil spirits to invade.

But at this moment, Shizi lost his soul, what went wrong?

The mage quickly prepared the altar, took a strand of the son's hair as evidence, burned incense as a sustenance, and summoned the soul of the son with Taoism.

The magic sword swung, the wind and cloud were automatic, the lit incense burned quickly, and the smoke curled up, but there was no response at all.

The mage exhausted all his magical powers, but still couldn't succeed. He could only look at King Wu and said, "My lord, please call your son's name yourself."

King Wu went up to the altar and shouted, "Shun'er, come back quickly!"

A whirlwind rose from the altar, and the incense burned out in an instant. The mage spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Failed.

King Wu's face was livid, extremely ugly.

Not only him, but also Wang and General Li Er, who watched the soul-calling ceremony in the dark, also looked extremely ugly.

"Failed, where did the son's soul go?"

The two generals Wang and Li personally went out to make the son fall into the water, in order to seduce the son's soul, so as to play a scene where the son is saved by the supernatural powers of the upper mountain, and the son is willing to go up the mountain to offer Wutong.

After several foreshadowings, they first used the aura of the battlefield to suppress the aura of the prince, and then took advantage of the loss of mind when they fell into the water, to take away the soul of the prince.

They followed closely behind Shizi, but it was only a moment's effort, and when they shot to seize the soul, they missed nothing.

It's like you've already figured out how to spend your money, but when you put your hand into the money bag, you find that there is nothing in it.

That money... no, where did Shizi's soul go?

General Wang and General Li had gloomy faces. General Li asked, "Brother Third, were there other people present at that time?"

General Wang shook his head and said, "There is no one else but us."

General Li's eyes were red, and he said: "What should we do? Could it be that his soul is unstable, and he left his body before we made a move, and was washed away by the water?"

General Wang said: "It's not impossible, I have already ordered all the rampant gods to search mountains and rivers, but I am worried, what if his soul can't be found?"

Not only he was worried, but General Li was also worried.

The son was appointed by the Holy Mother of Jizhituo, and his destiny was destined to be dedicated to the Holy Mother of Jizhituo.But now that his soul is gone, who will go to the Holy Mother of Jizhituo?

General Wang and General Li looked at each other and fell into deep worry.

The day is getting brighter.

The inspector of Yuezhou did not run far, but was chased back by King Wu's army.

He was tied to a horse and brought before King Wu.

"Bah! Rebellious officials and thieves, you will die!" Yuezhou's inspector yelled and cursed.

The King of Wu drew out the sword on the case, held the sword in both hands, and beheaded his head with one sword, resentfully said: "You are the one who died badly! If it wasn't for you, Shun'er wouldn't be unconscious."

The head of the inspector of Yuezhou rolled twice on the ground, his eyes refused to close, reflecting the golden rainbow sky.

The sun went down and it was dawn.

In the wilderness, two half-grown children holding hands stopped.

The force that had been pushing them forward was gone, and the wind quieted down.

The older child took off the cloth strips covering his eyes, and the sunlight fell into his eyes, making him cry like rain.

The young children also took off the cloth strips when they heard the voice, but saw a red ghost standing beside them.He couldn't see his face clearly, but he was full of masculine righteousness and continuous anger.

It seems to be a tree, and it seems to be a person.

"Peach God."

He recognized that this was the incarnation of Chen Warlock's accumulated divine power as a sacrifice to the Peach God.

The peach god is here, so where is the master?Without the Peach God, how can Master protect himself?

He looked at the crying senior brother, and at the quiet Peach God, with panicked blankness on his face.


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