It is a Buddhist Scripture, engraved in a white jade bracelet, and it can come out to save people when they encounter strange things. It can be seen that it is mysterious and unpredictable. Although he has read a lot of books, he is not a Buddhist. He has not studied the Sutra deeply. Xiao Xi is a great sacrifice to Nanzhao god palace, and he mainly practices martial arts. The golden technique is similar to Buddhist scriptures. He should be able to follow the Sutra To see what happened to Xueer.

The little fox wiped his eyes suddenly. It turned out that it was not because Murong Xue didn't like it any more, but because something happened to Murong Xue, and the book of death was protecting her.

Thinking in his mind, the little fox's mood changed from cloudy to sunny, and looked at murongxue with concern with his wet eyes: what's wrong with murongxue?

Xiao Xi is also looking at Murong Xue. His slender hand pinches out several magic formulas and hits the past life Sutra. It is like boiling and bubbling. A thread of invisible golden silk thread overflows from Murong Xue's head and floats into the distance

Xiao Xi's deep eyes narrowed fiercely: "someone is taking her soul!"

"Capture the soul!" Ouyang Shaochen was shocked.

"Yes, Dementors!" Xiao Xi nodded, and her eyes flashed with rare dignified color: the so-called soul capture refers to the drawing of a person's soul from a person's body. Although the person who has been spirited out is in a coma, he can still feel severe pain. At the end of the drawing, people will die of pain

Ouyang Shaochen read all the books, and naturally heard about soul capture. Jun's beauty was suddenly black and was about to drip ink. Word by word, he said, "who is taking her soul?"

"I don't know." Xiao Xi shook his head, and a touch of dark light flashed through his dark eyes: Nowadays, there are many people who know how to capture people's soul. He really can't see who is taking Murong Xue's soul

"Stop that man's Dementor at once!" If you let that man take this picture again, xue'er will die.

"I can't stop it." Xiao Xi shakes his head: Soul capture is a kind of soul drawing technique based on the eight characters of a person's birth date, his hair and blood. Standing in front of the victim, they can't stop the soul capture. Otherwise, Murong Xue's soul will not be lost little by little under the protection of the past life Sutra

Ouyang Shaochen's complexion instantly became more ugly: "do I have to watch xue'er be captured so helplessly?" Watching Xueer die of pain?

Xiao Xi shook his head: "we don't need to be so passive. We can find the person who captured the soul. As long as we find him, destroy the plaque with the eight characters of Murong Xue's birthday, and then destroy the stolen hair, blood and other media, murongxue will be ok..."

Ouyang Shaochen eyes a bright, urgent voice asks: "how should that look for?"

"Very simple!" Xiao Xi said in a low voice, throwing the little fox aside. With his long fingers, he made dozens of complicated formulas. The invisible golden silk thread on Murong Xue's head gradually became clear and spread towards the distance

"This golden silk thread is the soul of Murong Xue. Follow this silk thread, you can find the soul charmer..." Before Xiao Xi's voice fell, a white figure flashed past his eyes. In the blink of an eye, it was tens of meters away. Ouyang Shaochen's cold voice came from the wind: "it's not too late. Let's find someone immediately..."

Xiao Xi faintly, um, quickly followed up.

Small fox Zheng Zheng Zheng, also jump to catch up with: "Oh Wait for me. I'll go too.

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