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    "Owner!"

    Garfield's voice came from afar.

    Luo Yinping stopped the car, left and right with Garfield, closely guarding Tang Yafei's side, vigilant that there might be another killer around.

    The intersection was also surrounded by vehicles, and it was completely blocked.

    "what's the situation?"

    "What did the truck hit, and hit the front of the car like this?"

    "There seems to be something in those white smoke."

    "Is it a monster? It can't be a movie!"

    "Are you stupid, filming on the cross road? And the road is not closed?"

    "I saw it! It's a person!"

    On the side of the cross road, many car owners and passers-by gathered.

    Just when they were about to take out their mobile phones to take pictures, a strong soul storm spread out from the pit like a storm!

    "Plop! Plop! Plop!"

    Dozens of car owners and passers-by fell to the ground and passed out.

    Only Tang Yafei and the three daughters were avoided, looking around blankly.

    As for the truck driver, he was squeezed into a meatloaf long ago, and he couldn't die any more.

    A living soul floats blankly above the road.

    "Taking the Soul Refining Dafa!"

    Luo Yun stood in the white mist of zhenqi.

    A few big black hands suddenly broke through the fog and grabbed the living soul!

    Surprised, the living soul turned around and wanted to run away, but was suddenly dragged into the unfolded hell map, fell into the third layer of peeling hell, and could not be reborn forever.

    "Find a place and interrogate!"

    "See if it's the mysterious boss"

    Luo Yun made a move with his right hand, retracted the map of hell, and quickly left the intersection.

    I also called Tang Yafei and told them to leave too.

    "Brother Fan!"

    "Quick! Sell me a few more Soul Search Talismans!"

    "Urgent need!"

    Arriving at an empty corner, Luo Yun took out the small Sumeru house, walked in, and then quickly sent Hei Wuchang a WeChat message.

    Neither the "Night Soul Book" nor the Hell Map has recorded the soul-searching method. Currently, if he wants to look up other people's memories, he still has to rely on the soul-searching talisman of the underworld.

    From the truck driver's soul, it is very possible to find clues about the "mysterious boss".

    Hei Wuchang didn't return for a long time, probably busy with something.

    Luo Yun asked a question in the underworld group.

    Luo Yuan: High price collection of various talismans such as soul-searching talismans, soul-controlling talismans, and ghost-calling talismans (a yawning emoji)

    Po Meng: Fellow Daoist Luoyuan, what are you doing collecting these low-level talismans?

    Horse face: I won't take it to the mortal world to resell it (a contemptuous expression)

    Celestial Master Zhong Kui: How could that be? Fellow Daoist Luo Yuan is an Earth Immortal Venerable who lives forever!

    ? Listen: Yes, not so

    "Depend on!"

    "Who says I'm an earth fairy?"

    "Rumors have spread to the underworld! It must be the little money bastard Xunhai Yasha I will deal with him later!"

    "I have to get the soul-searching talisman quickly, or the soul-trapping envoy will come to seduce the soul"

    Luo Yun typed quickly.

    Luo Yuan: I am refining a super rune, and I need 9,999 runes to form a large formation!

    Luo Yuan: There are still ten last ones left, which brother will send it out, and I will give you ten bottles of dragon tea!

    Riyoushen: Come on, fellow Taoist, just your dragon tea, a bottle of 20 spirit stones in the Three Realms Taobao store, buy two get one free, buy ten get three free, I'm tired of drinking it

    Ye Youshen: Don't talk about it, I vomited from drinking

    Listen to the truth: drink and spit +1

    Cui Fu Judgment: Drink and spit +2

    Tianshi Zhong Kui: drink and spit +3

    The King of Wheels: Drink and spit +4

    ""

    Luo Yun resisted the curse words

    At this time, Di Ting @ him in the group.

    Listen to: @ÂÞÔ¶

    Listening Truth: I just flipped through the sumeru bag, and I happened to have a few low-level talismans, so sell them to fellow Taoists at a low price

    Luo Yuan: Thank you!

    Tianshi Zhong Kui: Then the old man will not bother

    Listen to it: [red envelope]

    Luo Yuan received the red envelope from Di Ting

    Listen to: @ÂÞÔª, two soul-searching talismans, five soul-controlling talismans, three ghost-invisible talismans, and six evil-breaking talismans, each counts as 20 spirit stones for you, so let¡¯s give you 320 spirit stones

    Luo Yuan:?

      Listening Truth: What¡¯s wrong?

    "Damn it, why is it so cheap!?"

    Luo Yun was completely taken aback.

    20 sheets?

    He went to the prison two days ago and bought a soul-searching talisman from Heiwuchang, which cost 500 spirit stones!

    There is also the soul talisman that I bought to control Serena earlier, which cost a full 1,000 spirit stones!

    (After thinking about it, the underworld still uses spirit stones as currency, and they don¡¯t use soul stones anymore, it¡¯s easy to forget)

    Listen to these sixteen talismans, add one piece to all, only 320!

    Beast?

    This black impermanence?  ?

    Is he still a human being?  ?  ?

    Luo Yunqi directly reported, blocked, and deleted three consecutive times!

    However, at this moment, a ghost quietly floated into the small Sumeru House, it is the soul-restraining messenger of the Impermanence Mansion!

    Luo Yun recognized it at a glance!

    Because this guy is wearing a black suit, tie, and leather shoes. It is the new type of soul arrester suit I designed for Wuchangfu before.

    "Um?"

    "The soul I want to hook is in this mortal's magic weapon!"

    "Want to refine? Hmph, how can I let you do anything wrong and destroy the ecological balance of the Three Realms?"

    The male soul envoy gave Luo Yun a glance, then raised the mourning banner, intending to forcibly snatch the soul away.

    Luo Yun sat cross-legged on the grass, but smiled bitterly:

    "Oh? You are a little soul-restraining agent from the Impermanence Mansion, do you want to fight with me?"

    "Can you see me?"

    The man was taken aback for a moment.

    Logically speaking, even a mortal master of soul cultivator would not be able to see their soul-detaining messengers!

    "Wait, here is"

    "Immortal Realm Territory??"

    The male soul-hunting envoy felt the surroundings carefully, and was shocked!

    I lost it?  I obviously came from the mortal world!

    "It seems that you have already found out."

    Luo Yun had a playful smile on his face.

    At this time, Di Ting sent him a message, urging him to pay, don't pretend to be dead.

    Luo Yun directly made a video call.

    With a sound of "Ding!", it was connected.

    The space scene of the small Sumeru house immediately became in a dark hall.

    A giant chaotic beast with the spirit of a unicorn and the shape of a pixiu, as high as three or five floors, with a head of black flames, a full body of scales, and big ears, was lying on the ground, looking up and down at Luo Yun.

    In the main hall, there are bursts of strange and melodious music, and I don't know what magic weapon is used to play it.

    "Fellow Luo Yuan."

    "I'm listening to music, why do I need a video call?"

    "Huh? Why is there still a little spirit prisoner here!"

    Di Ting didn't understand the situation for a while.

    The male spirit guard was terrified, his whole body was shaking, his legs were fighting, and he was almost scared out of his wits!

    "Beasts of the underworld, listen carefully, my lord!!!"

    "The favorite pet of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!!!"

    Luo Yun smiled calmly, looked at Di Ting naturally, and spread his hands, "Oh, brother Di Ting, I don't want to discuss something with you"

    "Do you usually like listening to music?"

    "yes."

    Di Ting nodded. On the head of the huge monster, there was a pitch-black flame burning, which was a little cute.

    "Hehe, my brother, I am not talented. I am proficient in the six arts of a gentleman, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

    "Among them, temperament is especially good at!"

    Luo Yun pursed his lips into a smile.

    He looked confident and sure of winning.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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