Xin Youtao couldn't sleep and quietly walked out of the tent. The night in the monsters seemed deeper. He looked at the gradually extinguished bonfire and the surrounding tents, and suddenly felt a chill.

Most of the people in this camp are demon-invading Taoist priests, and they may be possessed at any time. Types like Jiang Yinxia are best dealt with. They are completely different before and after being possessed, and are as conspicuous as the campfire. But Xin Youtao knew that there was another type of demon-invading person. They were hiding very deeply and there was no change on the surface. Obsessions slowly grew in the secret. Once they took action, they were always unexpected, so they were very harmful.

This is the type of Pang Shan’s former great law enforcement master Shen Zhun.

"More than ninety, more than ninety." Xin Youtao murmured. Including Yin Buchen and Tuzi, there were less than ten normal people in this camp. Zuo Liuying and Zhou Qianhui just left at will, and the number comparison was even more uneven.

"Zhou Qianhui is the first in Yashan, who is here to monitor bald people. How could he leave with Zuo Liuying?" Xin Youtao said to himself, thinking that this matter is quite unusual, but he couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.

He stepped on the snow, walked around the remaining bonfire, walked to the other end of the camp, and came to a half-man-high snow pile. He hesitated for a while, and said carefully: "You go and rest, I'll watch over you."

A light flashed twice above the snow pile, and Xiao Qingtao, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, showed her figure, "Thank you, I can do it myself, and you don't have magic tools..."

"I have talismans, I have brought enough this time." Xin Youtao said with a smile.

Xiao Qingtao shook his head, "Everyone has his own responsibilities, and when it is your turn, someone will naturally call you."

"You make sense, then you can continue to watch the night. I'll stand here for a while and see the scenery."

The snow outside the ban was a little smaller, and it was pitch black in front of me. Even with the eyes of heaven, I couldn't see much farther away. Xiao Qingtao didn't say anything. She disappeared and continued to watch the night, and the magic weapons were hidden. After all, this was a place of monsters, and the level of warning was stricter.

Xin Youtao was quiet for a while and said softly: "I have thought about many things these days, and I have many things to say to you, but I have never found a chance. I think Fanyuan, Daoyuan and other things are really ridiculous, and the demons want..."

"Shut up." Xiao Qingtao's voice sounded above the snow pile.

"Okay, I'll shut up. You refused cleanly, really like a Taoist priest..."

"Shh."

Xiao Qingtao's voice showed a hint of vigilance. Only then did Xin Youtao realize that she really noticed the abnormality and hurriedly sacrificed two paper talismans, looked outside the ban, and listened at the same time.

He didn't notice anything abnormal, only the night seemed to be malicious, but it didn't have the courage to harass a group of Taoist priests.

After a long time, Xin Youtao felt a chill again. The chill did not come from the bottom of his heart. Instead, he wiped his skin firmly and flew over him. He suddenly turned around.

There was only a breeze blowing within the ban, but the bonfire in the middle of the camp sloping strangely tilted to the northwest.

"What's going on?" Xin Youtao lacks magic weapons and his senses are far inferior to Xiao Qingtao.

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold wind turned into strong wind, and suddenly crossed the entire camp. Xin Youtao almost stood firm. Under the reflection of the bonfire, a huge shadow on the snow flashed by with the wind.

"That's..." Xin Youtao was shocked. As soon as he said that Xiao Qingtao had already caught up with the shadow and ran towards the northwest.

Xin Youtao also wanted to keep up, but the flight speed provided by the talisman is OK, but it seems slow at this time. He hurriedly turned around and wanted to call Mu Xingqiu. He stomped his feet and secretly scolded himself for being stupid. He was busy when he encountered any problems and immediately gave out a piece of paper talisman to call someone.

Xiao Qingtao had already notified the Taoist priests in the camp with magic weapons. Almost all of them ran out of the tent, some chasing to the northwest, and some left guard. They hoped that there would be a demon attack and fight a battle so hard.

With so many Taoist priests coming out to help, Xiao Qingtao should be fine. Xin Youtao began to worry about Mu Xingqiu. An accident happened outside, and Mu Xingqiu, the leader, did not show up.

Other Taoist priests also discovered this, and while alerting, they also looked at Mu Xingqiu's tent.

Xin Youtao tried not to make himself seem too hasty, and walked through the camp and entered the tent he built for Mu Xingqiu. The scene inside made him feel relieved. Mu Xingqiu sat on the small bed and was thinking.

Xin Youtao gently lowered the curtain, looked at the bald man facing Mu Xingqiu, and asked quietly with his mouth: "How long has it been?"

The bald man turned two little bites, then raised a strand of hair and shook it, indicating that two hours plus a quarter of an hour.

The time has been long enough, and the Taoist priests can always wake up at any time when they think about it outside the Taoist dynasty. The strange wind and shadow alarmed the entire camp, but Mu Xingqiu was still a little strange in his tent.

Xin Youtao waited for a while, and finally couldn't help it. He glanced at Bald, signaled him to retreat, and then injected magic power into his voice, "Mu Xingqiu, wake up quickly, Mu Xingqiu, wake up quickly..."

After calling until the fifth time, Mu Xingqiu took a deep breath, opened his eyes, looked at Xin Youtao, and said nothing, flew out of the tent.

Xin Youtao and Bad were both startled and hurriedly followed them out.

There was a little chaos in the camp. Mu Xingqiu stopped above the bonfire and Gan Shiquan flew over, "A total of fifteen Taoist priests chased after him, and somehow they broke off contact..."

"What? Disconnect from contact? Where is Xiao Qingtao?" Xin Youtao was shocked again.

"Fellow Daoist Pei was the first to discover the abnormality and was the first to chase him out..." Gan Shiquan didn't say anything anymore. The Taoist priests who interrupted the contact naturally also included Xiao Qingtao.

"What the hell is going on? That wind, that shadow." Xin Youtao flew into the air and wanted to chase it out, but hesitated for a while and stopped again.

"Someone has used the soul-retaining technique to the camp," said Mu Xingqiu.

"The soul-retaining technique of the Dingzhuke Department?" Gan Shiquan was also shocked, his eyes swept and fell on five disciples of Luanjingshan, three of whom were from Dingzhuke Department.

The three female Taoist priests shook their heads together and said in unison: "It's not us."

"The caster is outside the camp." Mu Xingqiu said affirmatively, "Jiang Yinxia's soul was taken away."

There was a sensation in the camp.

"Why did Dengzhuke steal his soul?" Gan Shiquan asked.

The three female Taoist priests of the Lanzhu Department shook their heads at the same time again, and then said one of them: "It is impossible. It's less than a day since Daoist Jiang died. Lanzhu Department will never restrict the soul of seven days."

"Apart from the Lantu Candle School, is there anyone else who knows the soul-detaining technique?" Gan Shiquan glanced around and almost all the Taoist priests of the eighteen geniuses were gathered in the camp. Everyone shook their heads. Only Lantu Candle School specializes in soul-detaining spirits. No other genius has similar magic.

Mu Xingqiu is an exception. He is a disciple of the Minxin Science Department, but he learned the art of summoning and exorcising souls through some special means, so he believed in any possibility.

"I need one Taoist priest at the Candle Department, the Mingjing Department, the Five Elements Department, the Precepts Department, and the Sutra-chanting Department. If the others stay, don't leave the camp."

"And I!" Xin Youtao and Bald Zi said in unison.

Mu Xingqiu nodded.

Little Artemisia and fleas came together, rubbed their eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"

"You have to stay." Mu Xingqiu waved to the fleas, he needed a mount.

Five Taoist priests including Dengzhuke were quickly selected. Gan Shiquan sat in the camp, and Mu Xingqiu led his men out of the camp.

Xin Youtao came to Mu Xingqiu's side and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you just now?"

"I have to thank you. I just focused on controlling two inner pills and almost couldn't wake up."

"Because of transforming into demons?"

"Um."

Xin Youtao didn't ask much. Mu Xingqiu was fine. He was more concerned about Xiao Qingtao's whereabouts now.

Mu Xingqiu rode fleas in front, and the group left the camp and the restricted area and entered the outside world. The sky was slightly bright, the wind and snow almost stopped, leaving only scattered snowflakes.

The Taoist priests who had chased the shadows before left some magic marks. But they were gone after more than ten miles. Looking around, there were vast white snow around them, and sometimes there were small forests, and only hazy mountains stood in the distance.

The Taoist priest of the Lanzhuke observed for a while with three lamps and three candles. He pointed to the northeast, "On there."

This time the distance was relatively long. The group flew for more than fifty miles and stopped above a forest. The Taoist priest of the Dingzhuke set out his magic weapon again and said in confusion: "It's really strange that the flame's reaction is getting weaker and weaker."

"What does this mean?" Xin Youtao asked urgently, regretting that he did not follow Xiao Qingtao at the beginning.

"There are only two possibilities, either they are getting further and further away from us, or they are killed."

The Taoist priest spoke more directly, but Xin Youtao became even more anxious when he heard this, "You guys chase him quickly, don't worry about me."

"Wait." Mu Xingqiu summoned the Frost Soul Sword and used the technique of summoning souls.

Xin Youtao looked at him expectantly. The shadow that Xiao Qingtao and others chased was Jiang Yinxia's soul. If you find the soul, you will naturally find the caster.

Mu Xingqiu stopped casting spells, "the soul was taken to the ground."

"No wonder." The Taoist priest of the Dingzhuke suddenly realized, "The snow layer interfered with my magic weapon."

"Where are you?" Xin Youtao asked.

"It should be right here, everyone should be scattered and searched, don't be too far away, within one mile," said Mu Xingqiu.

Everyone separated, Xin Youtao formed a talisman to hold the ground sacrifice talisman, and the blue smoke in his hand never stopped. In the end, the Taoist priest from the candle department found the place first.

"Here!" the female Taoist priest shouted.

She was too careless. As soon as the others turned around, a thick snow pillar suddenly rushed up from the ground, swallowing the female Taoist priest in one bite, and landing it back on the ground casually.

"ah!"

The Taoist priest of the Dingzhun Department disappeared. When the others arrived, there was only a piece of snow left on the ground. The Taoist priest of the Five Elements Department immediately summoned a large fireball. If it weren't for the fear of hurting his companions, he would have left it long ago.

"Oh my God, Xiao Qingtao and the others are all down there, what should I do? Are we rushing in too? Someone is good at ground escape, snow escape?"

"No need." Mu Xingqiu summoned the Frost Soul Sword again. No matter who the enemy was, he had enough and could no longer let others take risks.

The Soul-Summoning Technique once again detected the seven-day soul, not one, but three. They were still moving quickly under the snow. Mu Xingqiu was shocked, worried that a Taoist priest had been killed, so he immediately increased his mana significantly and wanted to suck the three souls.

The wind was rotating, and after a moment, the snow within a radius of ten miles began to rise and fall, as if a huge monster was rising below.

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