Chapter 2139: A big dream (1) Chapter 2139: A big dream (1) “Don't listen to her!”
The old Daoist shouted. He didn't care about his own safety and reached out to grab her feet.
However, at this time, the death Qi on aunt Wu's body was extremely strong. A wave of Yin Qi wrapped around her and lifted her body up. The old Daoist could not move her at all.
“Quickly come and help!”
He roared loudly, and the Wu family's father and son finally came back to their senses.
Wu Baoshan stood up with his son in his arms. The next moment, his wife pulled him, and his foot was instantly fixed in place.
“Mother … Mother … I'm sorry, I still have my wife and children to protect me …”
He quickly understood his wife's concerns and held his son tightly in his arms.
Wu baocai glared at his brother in the dark and stepped on the bones. He grabbed aunt Wu's other foot.
The father and son worked together, and with the help of the old Daoist and song Changqing, aunt Wu's body was stopped.
“Wu ni 'er is dead! This is just an illusion created by the malicious ghost!”
The old Daoist shouted loudly, but Auntie Wu only stretched out her hand and called out her daughter's name.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment. The aura of death around Auntie Wu became stronger.
With a 'plop', her body was pulled down by several people.
Before everyone could celebrate, they saw Auntie Wu's soul flying in the air, happily flying into the black hole. “Ni 'er …”
“Mother!”
Upon seeing this scene, Wu Bao seemed to realize something and let out a pained cry.
This time, Auntie Wu's spirit soul did not turn around because of her son's call.
Wu ni 'er had died to save her. To Auntie Wu, it was as if someone had stabbed a hole in her heart.
She had long been disheartened. The only reason she persisted was because she harbored resentment and wanted to take revenge for her daughter.
Under the illusion, it was as if she had seen her daughter's 'rebirth'. She could not wait to leave her body and reunite with her daughter.
Auntie Wu's body fell to the ground. After losing the nourishment of her spirit soul, her body rapidly decayed under the corrosion of the surrounding Yin Qi. In an instant, she turned into black bones and collapsed in the mountain of bones.
Aunt Wu's situation was not an exception. The oldest person with weak Yang Qi could not resist Meng fanglan's soul-summoning sound.
Even the old Daoist priest was affected.
“Shen lang … Shen lang …”
He was sad because of aunt Wu's death. When he was dejected, the voice calling out to 'Shen lang' gradually changed when it entered his ears.
Meng fanglan's cold and slimy snake-like voice turned into a weak and familiar young girl's voice, ”
“Master …”
The moment the voice rang out, a young girl with a face full of fear reached out to him at the end of the abyssal black hole.
“Save me …”
“Master … I'm your little Qing …”
The girl struggled, as if she wanted to break free from the shackles of the dark abyss.
Meng fanglan's ear-piercing laughter rang out.
“So it's a monster …”
In an instant, many thoughts flashed through the old Daoist's mind.
His disciple's sudden change in temperament and his unfathomable cultivation realm made even ghosts and gods fear him.
The old Daoist seemed to have realized something. He suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground and shouted,
Changqing, you have to be careful of the influence of the ghost summoning soul …
“What?”
Song Changqing turned his head. The yin Qi here was surging, and under the powerful spiritual pressure, the skin on his face was rippling.
However, his eyes were clear and his feet were steady, as if he was not tempted by the dark spirit.
His trust in song qingxiao came from the bottom of his heart. No matter what changes she had undergone, he would always trust her without any doubt.
That was why the demons and monsters here could not shake his heart, and the dark abyss's Yin Qi could not draw his soul away.
Tears welled up in the old Daoist's eyes at this moment. When his eldest disciple turned around and saw the doubt in his eyes, he felt a trace of shame and guilt in his heart. He did not dare to look him in the eye.
“Master!”
'Song qingxiao', who had crawled out of the dark abyss, reached out his hand but missed. Seeing that the old Daoist was unmoved, the expression in his eyes turned into disappointment, anger, and finally hatred.
“Why didn't you save me!”
The ghostly shadow crawled out of the black hole and approached the old Daoist at an extremely fast speed.
Chapter end
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