Chapter 289: 290： Styx is now, the gate of the underworld opens (repair)

The Emperor Luo had already returned, walked respectfully to Li Nianfan, and said bitterly: "Master Li, the little girl was frightened."

"Hey, 80% of them encountered terrible things on the battlefield."

Li Nianfan sighed lightly, then looked at Ziye, "Is there no way for Fairy Ziye?"

Ziye hurriedly said: "If there is a panacea for the physical injury, Miss Shiyu has lost her soul, there is really no way."

Li Nianfan frowned slightly.

He was pondering.

To be honest, even the immortal can't do anything about it. He was a little unexpected, and his heart was very empty.

Can I really cure?

Li Nianfan fell into self-doubt.

Zhong Xiuqi looked at Li Nianfan with a trembling voice, "Master Li, can...is there a way?"

"I do have a way, it's just..." Li Nianfan hesitated, still said: "It's just some mortal means, I'm afraid it's not great."

Is it a mortal means again?

The mortal means are good!

Luo Huang's face suddenly flushed with excitement.

He knew about Li Nianfan's laparotomy, and also knew that Li Nianfan gave Lin Mufeng an arm, as well as the heaven and earth that he got from the mortal world.

Which one is comparable to the fairy?

An expert can already turn the mortal into a holy, and it is saved, and Shiyu must be saved!

Luo Huang quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said: "Young Master Li can try it, maybe it will work."

Li Nianfan nodded, "Yes, it's better to try than nothing."

He opened his mouth and said: "I need a bowl of rice, a stick of incense, and a bowl of water. By the way, let's have a few empty bowls and a few metal spoons."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll let people prepare!" Luo Huang didn't hesitate, and made people get ready to go in a hurry.

These things can be said to be extremely common, and they don't require much effort and are quickly picked up.

Li Nianfan looked at everyone's expectations and couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

Come on, it's hard to ride a tiger.

This is a method of feudal superstition. In the past, it was called chanting the soul, also called calling the soul.

It seems to be useful, and it feels useless, in short it is too stupid.

However, the system also provided such methods at the beginning, and some slight changes from the previous life should be quite reliable.

Thinking of the system, Li Nianfan's heart felt a little better.

Li Nianfan simply skipped the steps of setting up a stage, ringing a bell, and dancing.

Go directly to the topic.

He brought the paper and pen, and put it on the long table, "Little Daji, help sharpen the ink."

Daji replied: "Okay, son."

Li Nianfan held the bowl of water and placed it under the door frame at the door.

After that, he sprinkled the rice on the four corners of the room, then lit the incense and inserted it in front of Luo Shiyu's bed.

Li Nianfan's face was a little weird, he opened his mouth, and said: "Luo Huang, wait for each of you to hold an empty bowl and spoon. As soon as you hear me say that you are crying, you will hit the empty bowl with your spoon."

It is really hard for Li Nianfan to tell a group of immortals and immortals to do this kind of thing.

It feels funny just thinking about it.

"Okay, Lord Li." Luo Huang nodded hurriedly, and said to the others: "Trouble you all."

Naturally, others will not have any objections, and they said without hesitation: "It's okay."

Li Nianfan came to the long table, his face abruptly, holding a pen in his hand, but he did not fall.

"call--"

He let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the white paper in front of him, and then... the pen!

"Om!"

With his writing, some unknown change seems to have taken place in the entire world. The void, with each of his paintings, the void seems to have ripples.

The strokes are very cumbersome. They are not writing at all, they are drawing some kind of talisman. It is like painting but not painting, but it is definitely not a word.

There is no broken pen in the middle, it looks like you are painting randomly, but it is very organized.

The white paper is very long, and Li Nianfan's paintings are also very long, and he did it in one go. He didn't dare to stop. The cumbersome strokes made his forehead bursts of cold sweat.

Wind blows!

From outside the door into the room, blowing the bowl of water under the door, there were waves of ripples.

This wind is extremely weird, not violent, but with a deep chill. If you really want to describe it, it is... Yin Feng!

Even the fairy would feel the coldness.

Others looked out through the door, and it was already pitch black outside, not because of the dark clouds, but it seemed that the night had come, and it was time to change the world!

Gu Xirou had been paying attention to Li Nianfan. The next moment, her pupils suddenly widened, and bloodshot appeared in her eyes. Her brain went blank for an instant, and she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, not daring to make a sound.

Others quickly noticed Li Nianfan's behind, and they took a breath in their hearts together, the hairs all over, and the scalp numb.

Ziye and Xinghe Daochang seemed to have forgotten their breath, staring blankly behind Li Nianfan, their blood flowed back and their whole bodies were trembling.

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Everyone exhausted their entire body's strength, so that they restrained themselves and didn't make any noise.

This, this, this is...

Behind Li Nianfan, a huge **** river slowly emerged. Although it was only a phantom, its mighty and majestic momentum was still rushing toward your face. Moreover, in the river, a fierce atmosphere broke out, even more so. The sound of ghost crying and wolf howling came from vaguely, deeply piercing!

Boom boom boom!

The rolling river gradually became clear, the water was turbulent and tumbling, making the sound of raging waves. Where is the river, it is clearly the sea, the sea of ​​blood!

No matter how stupid they are, they can guess that those eight achievements are dead end.

Zi Ye's eyes didn't blink, and his breathing became more and more rapid. There were tears rolling in his eye sockets, and his excitement was beyond him.

It's the Styx, the Styx of the Underworld!

In the Styx, there are countless skeletons struggling, and countless ghosts roaring, and there is chaos.

The gate of the underworld has long been closed, and the road of reincarnation has been broken. How many years has passed since the master opened the gate of the underworld? Let the netherworld reappear? !

It was terrible, it was shocking!

It seems that the expert is determined to reappear the ancient times.

Li Nianfan's hand slammed, one last draw, over!

He picked up the talisman paper and lit!

"Please open the ghost gates from the Quartet, and use the sound as a guide, please return the soul!"

Hum!

The sea of ​​blood began to soar into the sky like a tsunami. At this moment, the world changed dramatically.

I don't feel much in performance, but all those who have cultivated to the sky can perceive this earth-shattering change. It is not clear that the road is unknown, and it seems that some inexplicable barrier has been broken.

Hearing Li Nianfan's voice, everyone just woke up like a dream. They didn't dare to neglect, so they picked up the spoons and beat them on the empty bowl.

"Ping pong pong!"

Immediately, a crisp sound reverberated throughout the room.

Li Nianfan was holding the talisman paper, came to the door, and put the burning end in a bowl full of water.

When the flame met water, it did not go out, but the color changed from yellow to blue, faint, bright and dark.

"It looks like there is a real drama!"

Li Nianfan's heart moved slightly, and suddenly he shook his voice, and said: "A thousand miles of soul is here, so anxious! Princess Qianlongxian, daughter of Luo Huang and Zhong Xiu, Luo Shiyu, soul, come back!"

Wow!

A gust of wind caused the talisman in the bowl to burn faster, and it quickly turned to ashes and melted with the water in the cup.

Li Nianfan quickly looked up, but saw a shiny circle reflected in the water in the bowl.

Such a feature should be a sign of success in calling the soul.

At this time, the world was restored to its original state again, the phantom of the sea of ​​blood had dissipated, and the world was calm again. In the room, only the sound of table tennis was still ringing.

Li Nianfan gave a light cough, "Cough, it's okay, no need to knock."

Everyone stopped and looked at Luo Shiyu on the bed.

The incense at the head of the bed was still burning, and the green smoke rose, swaying past Luo Shiyu's nose.

However, Luo Shiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his eyes opened slowly, still with confusion in his eyes.

Zhong Xiu instantly showed ecstasy, and quickly said: "Shi Yu!"

"Mother." Luo Shiyu's voice is very subtle and accented, because the soul has not yet been fully integrated.

"It's fine if you wake up." Li Nianfan smiled in relief, unexpectedly shouting the soul is really useful.

Yes, there are even cultivators in this world, and they still care about feudal superstitions.

"Prince Li." Luo Shiyu's body shook slightly, and he was about to get up.

Li Nianfan didn't want to be greedy, and said: "Emperor Luo, Concubine Zhong, Miss Shiyu just woke up, she shouldn't move too much, she needs a good rest, so we will leave.

Luo Huang hurriedly greeted him, and said sincerely: "I really thank Young Master Li today. This great kindness is not retributable. We will come to thank you next day."

He was telling the truth, he really didn't know how to thank the master.

"You're too polite. How can I see the dead in such a thing, and say thank you, it's too far-fetched." Li Nianfan laughed, and then said: "Okay, we should go."

"Oh, oh, Li Gongzi walk slowly, I'll take you off." Luo Huang was already moved to tears, and quickly wiped with his hands, but kept nodding.

We are so good and so capable, the masters are so kind to us!

Gu Xi Ruan Ziye and others all looked at Li Nianfan one after another, with complex thoughts.

But for all big bosses, who doesn't regard life as grass and sage, and ants under saints. This sentence is not a false statement. No one cares about the life and death of a group of ants, but the masters are different.

Even if others are in the mortal world, they seem to be mortals, but in fact they still regard other people as ants. Most of the gamers are in the world, but the master is different. He is really equal to others, and his state of mind is probably already beyond the world.

Fanchen enlightened Tao, such a state of mind.

This is the real boss!

Even if the legendary saint is in front of an expert, it will definitely be inferior!

We are fortunate enough to be the **** of a master. This is really a blessing for all generations!

Others naturally followed Li Nianfan and said, "Luo Huang, we should also go."

Emperor Luo respectfully sent them all the way, until the gate of Qianlong Xianchao, and then stopped, "Thank you, everyone, walk slowly all the way."

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