When Zhou Dafu heard the words spit out from Li Mubai's mouth, his originally stiff and dull face suddenly became painful and ferocious, but his body seemed to be nailed to the spot. When the flames in the Yin-Yang Soul Conjuring Light flashed slightly, Zhou Dafu's originally snow-white eyes became pitch black in an instant, his head slightly raised towards the sky, and his mouth opened at an incredible angle, so big that it could be stuffed into a fist.

A strange whistle came from Zhou Dafu's mouth, and then something even more bizarre happened. A black beam of light surged out of his mouth, as if he was vomiting. His body trembled and spitted out the black beam of light in his mouth. He could even hear the painful roar, which made people feel terrified and their fur exploded.

This situation lasted for a few seconds. After the dark column of light was spit out, it fell directly beside Li Mubai.

As the black light column dissipated, Zhou Xianyang appeared again, standing straight in front of Li Mubai, but this time he did not move, his body was suspended in front of the Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Lamp, his hands folded, and he looked very pious.

Li Mubai's palms were covered in sweat, his eyes were staring at Zhou Xianyang tightly, and he did not dare to relax for a moment. The hair behind him stood up, and he didn't dare to let out a breath.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Shu stopped shaking the silver bell and looked at Li Mubai in surprise, because in his impression, Li Mubai was worse than ordinary people. He could subdue him with just one hand, but now he didn't expect that he could control the evil ghost who seriously injured him. He reversed it in just one day. No one could accept this change.

Although Li Mubai looks majestic now, he is actually complaining secretly. He feels very tired now, as if he will fall asleep at any time, and his brain is extremely tired.

"I won't do it yet!"

Li Mubai glared at Bai Han who was standing in the distance silently, and almost roared in his mouth. He felt his hands trembling violently and could not hold the Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Lamp.

Hearing Li Mubai's shout, Bai Han realized that he took off a palm-sized yellow gourd from his waist without rushing. The yellow gourd was painted with cinnabar on the surface. He pulled open the lid of the gourd, reached out and raised the yellow gourd at the position where Zhou Xianyang was, pinched a magic trick with one hand, merged the index finger and middle finger, and pointed at the yellow gourd slightly, muttering in his mouth.

"The heaven and earth are lively, and the soul is back, and the laws of Yama are urgent and as the laws are ordered! Accept them!"

Bai Han pinched his sword technique with his left hand and rushed towards Zhou Xianyang. A breeze rolled out from the soul-catching gourd and wrapped around Zhou Xianyang. Zhou Xianyang turned into a ray of black smoke without any signs. With the circling breeze, it poured into the gourd. After all the black smoke sank into the yellow-skinned gourd, the gourd lid was covered again.

Li Mubai finally breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he used his mind to ignite the Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Light, which was far from comparable to before. He seemed to have not fallen asleep for three consecutive nights, extremely sleepy, and after narrowing his eyes, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"Okay, the matter is almost resolved. Don't think that I don't know what you did. I will ask someone to destroy the corpse-raising area. It's not my business to refuse to surrender yourself, but I think you should pay for the money to conquer the evil ghosts."

Bai Han slowly tied the yellow gourd around his waist, raised his eyebrows, stared at Zhang Shu who was stunned and Zhou Dafu who slowly woke up, and spoke coldly.

"I know...I know."

After Zhang Shu touched the cold sweat, he nodded in agreement, and then watched Bai Han grab Li Mubai like a chicken and headed far away.

"Brother Zhang, let's do it next?"

After Chow Tai Fook returned to normal, his face turned pale as white as a piece of paper.

"What else can I do? Haven't you heard what he released? I will pay for the money, and I will also help him choose a good cemetery for your son. But this can be regarded as repaying your kindness. I want to return to the master's sect."

Zhang Shu gritted his teeth, his tone became hoarse, and he felt very scared in his voice.

"Aren't you driven out by Maoshan? When you go back now, aren't you afraid that they will punish you?"

When Zhou Dafu heard that Zhang Shu was about to go back, he immediately exclaimed. Zhang Shu had told him about some things about Maoshan, and the punishment for those who were sentenced to the sect was quite serious.

"Don't be afraid, because I have a major information to give back to my teacher. The money I keep with you is enough for you to spend your whole life. Okay, so don't worry about anything now."

Zhang Shu spoke coldly, but his eyes stared at the place where Bai Han disappeared. His face became more and more serious, and his mind was full of thinking that Bai Han was blocked by the talisman array, and then he stepped on the appearance of the talisman array.
Chapter completed!