"Don't panic, the view here is wide and not suitable for soul-summoning lamps. Find a more secret place and go to the Cherry Blossom Forest."

Looking at Sheng's anxious look, Li Mubai felt a little soft and he whispered.

Then the two went to the cherry blossom forest together. It was late at night on campus, and there were still a few street lights on. Walking on the road, the slight cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but secretly laugh at himself as a night owl.

The plants and trees in the cherry blossom forest have already exposed green buds, which means that spring is coming, everything is reviving, and everything is becoming vibrant.

The place where you practice is still the same, there is a vacuum inside, and the side is covered by some evergreen trees. These evergreen trees originally had no new leaves in autumn and winter, and their leaves have become dark green. Now, when you see, many tender leaves have grown.

"You have to be careful. Every time I summoned my soul, there was always something in the underworld that wanted to rush out, and wanted to borrow the power of my soul-summoning lamp to break through the power of the underworld. But don't worry, as long as it is not the person I summoned, you cannot break through the power of the soul-summoning lamp. I will blow out the soul-summoning lamp when my magic power is exhausted."

Li Mubai hesitated for a moment and told Na Sheng about this. If she thought the figure in the black vortex was her mother, the situation would be bad.

"Don't worry, I understand."

Na Sheng nodded, then quietly retreated aside to protect Li Mubai. When he was casting the soul-summoning lamp, he could not be distracted. If other forces intervened, he would not have the slightest resistance. So why would Li Mubai not cast the soul-summoning lamp alone, especially when conquering the soul.

"What is your mother's name? Your body must contain your mother's blood. You must have the first drop of blood in order to find out your mother more accurately."

The soul-suming lamp in Li Mubai's hand had turned into a foot long, and was held by him like a glass pot.

"My mother's name is Qi Yun."

After Na Sheng finished speaking, he suddenly stuffed the green onion fingers into his mouth, bit it hard, and then dripped the blood from his hand into the soul-suming lamp, and then took it back.

"Li Li Qian Kun, soul is attracted, that Qi Yun!"

Li Mubai whispered, and the blue light in his hand suddenly lit up, emitting a faint blue flame, mixed with an undetectable blood color. This trace of blood color was slightly distorted in the blue flame.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew around, and no one knew where the cold wind was blowing. The cold wind was different from ordinary wind. This wind was blowing into the bones of a person and onto the soul, making people feel trembling and numb to the scalp.

A faint sound of ghost roar came, and the two of them seemed to fall into the underworld, with ferocious ghosts next to them. A black vortex appeared several meters ahead of Li Mubai. The vortex was actually composed of black yin wind, and it was turning faster and faster. The terrifying aura came from it.

But compared to usual, this black tornado is much taller and has a very cold breath. A figure appears inside, trying to break free from the shackles of the tornado's yin wind.

"Get out!"

Li Mubai shouted muffled, and it sounded like a thunder. The words revealed a sense of majesty that made people irresistible, and the black shadow disappeared in an instant.

The black Yinfeng tornado was getting faster and faster, and the air around seemed to become colder, and an extremely terrifying aura came from the black tornado.

The trees around were whispering, as if trembling.

After several minutes, many evil underworld evil spirits came, but they could not step out of the black yin wind tornado. Li Mubai's voice became very hoarse, and Qi Yun still did not appear. Looking at the fine sweat beads of Li Mubai's forehead, Na Sheng gritted his teeth, and then stared at the direction of the tornado again, his body trembling slightly.

After drinking a fierce spirit, a few minutes passed. Li Mubai felt the magic power in his body drifting severely, and his wrists began to tremble, and he almost couldn't hold the soul-suming lamp.

A huge figure two meters tall suddenly appeared in the black yin wind tornado. The figure had a terrifying force. What Li Mubai felt a little chilled was that there were two cow horns on his head, like a tauren, with a layer of bloody light coming out of his body. However, from his body shape, he was very strong, his eyes were extremely red, and he stared at Li Mubai coldly.

"Get out!"

Li Mubai's mouth contained a magic power and he shouted loudly.

But this time it didn't work. The tauren's body was just a slight shock, and he was still standing in the black wind, standing proudly there.

"Get out!"

Li Mubai was a little anxious. When he saw this unknown creature, he became timid.

"Call me out, want me to go back again?"

A breath that was almost ancient times rushed over, making Li Mubai fall into the cold kiln. The Sheng's face was also not very good-looking, and the ebony sword had been pulled out.

"We're not looking for you."

Li Mubai grabbed the trembling soul-summoning lamp with both hands and said in a deep voice.

"Oh? Not looking for me? That's because I felt the same kind of breath."

The bullhead man suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed it in the void. The bloody flame on the soul-summoning lamp was suddenly caught and merged into the bloody flame on the bullhead man's body.

"This is...this is...the witch man!"

Na Sheng said stammeringly, his voice trembling, obviously unbelievable.

"Junior, I am a great witch! Although your body has the blood of the witch clan, you should not be rude."

The man with bullhead was in a good mood. The bloody inflammation on his body had already restrained. He raised his foot and let out a strange roar. He once again showed his strong blood-colored light flames throughout his body. Then he stretched out his hands and broke through the black Yinfeng tornado and walked out directly.

"Impossible, what I keep is my parents' blood in my body, and what I want to call is my mother."

Na Sheng's heart tightened slightly. Li Mubai had drunk a few fierce spirits before, and those fierce spirits could not step out of the black tornado, and the bull-headed man actually walked out like this.

"Oh? I didn't expect that there are two people who have the bloodline of the witch clan left in ancient times. Although it is a very weak bloodline, your mother will not come, she is not dead."

The bull-headed man walked out of the black wind and spoke faintly.

When Li Mubai heard this, the magic power in his body could no longer maintain the operation of the soul-summoning lamp. He immediately blew out a breath of clear air, extinguishing the blue flame, and the soul-summoning lamp returned to its original state.

"Who are you?"

Li Mubai asked, the other party's aura was very strange, powerful, and there was a bloody smell coming to his face.

"I? Didn't I say that it was the ancient witch clan. My body disintegrated and my soul was suppressed into the Netherworld Blood Sea. I don't know how many years ago that war happened. At that time, I was still young and died in that disaster. Because the witch clan's body was strong, but the soul was weak. I have been unable to escape from the Netherworld Blood Sea for so many years. I was increasingly washed away by the hostility in the blood sea. I felt like I turned into a bloodthirsty evil spirit. However, in the dark, I felt that there was the qi and blood of the witch clan on earth, and there was a powerful force that directly took me out of the Netherworld Blood Sea. I think, the person who helped me escape from the Netherworld Blood Sea is you."

The bull-headed man took a step forward and showed his true face. Seeing his face, Li Mubai and Na Sheng took a few steps back.

How could this be a human? It is clearly a monster!

With a figure of two meters tall, his waist was covered with an animal skin. His whole body was well-developed, especially the muscles on his legs, which were very strong. He was good at running at first glance. His lower abdomen had eight muscles, which were bronze. When he looked at his face, his hair was fluffy and had two slightly curved horns. The horns were extremely black all over, and the horns emitted a faint light. His eyes were big and bright, and his face was almost the same as humans. It was like a knife carving, which was very great, but his ears were pointed and could still shake.

"Don't be afraid! I am a subordinate of Houtu Ancestral Witch, Gan Yuan, and now I am the body of the soul, and I am considered a ghost witch."

Gan Yuan smiled and walked over.

"You said you are the suppressed ghost witch in the Netherworld Blood Sea?!"

Li Mubai opened his mouth wide and looked at Gan Yuan, almost unable to speak. Since he was deliberately suppressed, he must be an extremely dangerous person. He made it happen. If he harmed the world, he would have caused a big disaster.

"What, I'm afraid I'll eat it?"

Gan Yuan stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips, showing an evil smile.

"Where comes, where to go, or go for reincarnation."

Li Mubai held the soul-summoning lamp in his hand tightly and said in a deep voice.

"I finally came out, did you think I would go in again?"

Gan Yuan looked at Li Mubai with some disdain.

"What do you want?"

Li Mubai felt the powerful power contained in Gan Yuan's body. It is difficult to do it now. The most important thing is that he can actually break through the black Yinfeng vortex, and his strength is not as strong as it is. Before taking action, he has to consider it.

"See the world and broaden your horizons. I know that my coming out will cause you a lot of trouble. So why not just let me stay by your side?"

Gan Yuan grinned, revealing his lusty white teeth.

But before Li Mubai could continue to speak, he said again:

"Also, this little girl has shed blood from our witch tribe, but she has only learned some incompetent fur. The real witch tribe is not like this. You are putting the cart before the horse. I will teach you when I have time. How about it?"

"What do you think?"

Na Sheng trembled slightly, and the other party actually said that her witchcraft method was just superficial, which means that Gan Yuan was much more powerful, but now he was the body of a soul, like a wandering ghost, like a very powerful fighter plane, but without engine oil.

"That's all, just how to place you?"

Li Mubai asked in a cold sweat.

"Isn't your light okay?"

Gan Yuan suddenly pointed to the soul-summoning lamp in Li Mubai's hand and said with a smile.

"But yes, but you can't absorb the golden spirit flame inside. That's my magic source. If you lose a slight slight, I'll drive you out."

Li Mubai hesitated for a while and finally agreed.
Chapter completed!