<>Chapter 1: Summoning Souls <<<

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Nanjiang, under Qibao Mountain, Hongjiazhai

。In a decorated, old-fashioned bamboo hut, a woman in her thirties or forties sat silently weeping by the bed. 。Tears, ceaselessly welling up from the eye sockets, streamed down her face, leaving two muddy puddles on the ground. 。After a while, suddenly a middle-aged man rushed in, shouting loudly, "Jade Girl, big brother has invited a fairy master from Hongmu Ridge. Now, our son is saved!" 。Upon hearing this, the woman instantly stood up. A look of surprise appeared on her face, which was previously etched with grief and tears. 。"Really? Is the Immortal Master right there?""He's right behind us, just a moment away! Let me warn you first, so that you won't be too heartbroken..." "Then we should hasten to greet him, and not let the Immortal Master feel slighted or displeased by our tardiness." 。Before her husband could finish his words, the woman cut him off. 。The husband hurriedly nodded in agreement. Before they could even leave, they saw the two people enter, one after the other. 。The woman behind him, she knew very well, was his elder brother, Luo Feng. 。It's obvious, the one in front of us, is the immortal from Hongmu Ridge. 。

This immortal's stature was a towering nine feet tall, with an imposing physique. He wore a red silk sash around his waist, and on his right arm, he had a flower-patterned leopard skin garment, further emphasizing the strength of his build.

。He had a four-finger-wide long knife hanging at his waist and a bulging leather pouch, while behind him were three short spears over four feet long, their tips a bright red. 。In the minds of Chinese men, fairies are usually immortal Daoist priests with ethereal elegance, or benevolent monks with kind eyes. However, this woman in front of them bears little resemblance to the ideal image they had in their hearts. 。Especially his facial features were fierce, if he met elsewhere, I'm afraid he would be mistaken for a barbarian warrior from some mountain range!However, at this time, his son was on the brink of death and still needed someone to save him. How dare he show any hesitation on his face? At first, he immediately cleared the path ahead, knelt aside, and said, "Thank you, Immortal Master, for your mercy!" His husband did the same... 。The fairy master of the Man clan didn't even glance at the couple, walked straight past them, and came to the bedside where a year-old… 。From time to time, a flash appeared in her eyes, gone in an instant. Then she turned her gaze to Luo Feng who had been following closely behind and gave him a slight nod. 。Seeing this, Luo Feng's previously rigid expression immediately relaxed. 。Then, he hurriedly said, "Master Mu, please rest assured, after the matter is settled, the 'Immortal's Drunkenness' will surely be presented." 。"If I get lucky and find any more treasures in the future, I'll definitely give you priority!"

Hearing Luo Feng's promise, the Barbarian Immortal Master was obviously very satisfied. A smile appeared on his fierce face. 。"Han people value their promises, I believe you. This is for the summoning of your nephew's soul! However, afterward, if I find that you have gone back on your word today, then the consequences will be clear to you." 。"That's natural!" Luofeng immediately said, "Master Mu Xian, please cast your spell quickly!" Master Mu Xian heard this and without saying any more, turned away. 。At the same time, his right hand reached into the pouch at his waist. When he brought it out, there were three things in his hand: a three-inch black flag, a sprig of emerald green grass, and a yellow talisman. 。Seeing that yellowish-orange paper, with vivid vermilion script depicting unknown patterns of runes, still knelt on the ground, the couple felt a great deal of relief in their hearts. 。Because, in the hearts of these Han people, talismans are almost an indispensable tool for immortal masters. 。After taking out the three objects, the wood fairy muttered words in her mouth. Suddenly, she let out a breath of air, hitting that emerald-green plant right in the center. 。At that time, the verdant little grass instantly transformed into a wisp of emerald green smoke, flying forward. 。As he lay on his bed that year, at the very peak of summer, a flash suddenly shot out from between his brows. 。The actions of the wood fairy master, the couple and Luo Feng all held their breath, watching silently, waiting 。Then, the wood immortal held a talisman in his left hand, and with a shake of the air, the vermilion patterns on it burst forth with brilliant light, as if they had come alive, constantly swirling. 。Crimson enveloped the head of the year, only for a moment. Then emerald smoke emerged like a spirit serpent, winding into the pattern of the talisman. 。At that moment, the Wood Immortal Master let out a sharp cry, "Hiss!"Immediately, the yellow talismans flew up on their own and landed on top of the three-inch black miniature banner. 。The wood fairy lightly shook the small banner, and in his mouth recited a mantra. In an instant, the black banner grew from three inches to three feet tall. 。At this time, Lu Feng and the others also saw the pattern on the banner, it was a ghastly white skull. 。

"Cackle, cackle, …"

The white skull seemed to come alive, constantly opening and closing, emitting a chewing sound. It made anyone's heart tremble with fear.

。Luo Feng was still alright, but the couple trembled with fear. If not for their son's life hanging by a thread, they would probably have fainted from fright. 。With the sound of chewing, the yellow paper talisman on Xiaobang spontaneously went into the skull's mouth, as if it wasn't real burlap but an bottomless abyss. 。Just then, Mu Xian Shi's body trembled suddenly, and the squawking sound became even louder. 。The Wood Immortal's left hand also suddenly rose, drawing arcs of phantom light in the void. 。"Devour Bones, Claim Souls!"A thunderous roar ripped through the air. The white skull atop Xiao Fan's staff suddenly flew out, hovering in mid-air and spinning rapidly. 。At this moment, the sound of crunching stopped. In its place was a low, mournful sob, like weeping, though not loud, it struck straight at one's heart. 。With sobs, a gust of wind arose out of nowhere and swept in all directions. 。As time went on, the wind grew stronger and stronger. Gradually, Luo Feng and the other three could no longer open their eyes. 。After about half an hour, a wisp of white shadow was swept in by the wind and thrown into the skull's mouth. 。At this moment, the Wood Immortal waved his small banner. The skull's mouth snapped shut. Then, with a flick of his left hand, he pointed at Nian and bellowed, "Nian's soul hasn't returned to its place yet, when will it ever?" As soon as his words fell, the white phantom turned and surged towards Nian on the bed. From Nian's brow, a flash disappeared. 。Then, the Wood Immortal Master closed his incantations, turned around, and said, "Zhong Yuan's soul has already returned. Within three days, he will surely wake up!"Hearing these words, both husband and wife were overjoyed to tears, they even forgot to thank him. 。As for Luo Feng, he was able to remain calm and quickly expressed his gratitude. At the same time, he repeated his previous promise. 。

The wood immortal snorted softly through his nose, and said, "So be it! I hope you won't keep me waiting for long!"

"Certainly, certainly!"

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