Emperor Luo has returned, walked respectfully to Li Nianfan and said bitterly: "Young Master Li, the little girl is frightened."

"Hey, it's probably because I've encountered something extremely terrifying on the battlefield."

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

Zi Ye hurriedly said, "If the physical injury is naturally treated with a magic pill, Miss Shiyu has lost her soul, and there is really nothing she can do."

Li Nianfan frowned slightly.

He was pondering.

To be honest, even the immortal had no choice. He was a little unexpected and felt very weak inside.

Can I really cure it?

Li Nianfan fell into self-doubt.

Zhong Xiuqiyi looked at Li Nianfan, his voice trembling, "Young Master Li, can...is there a way?"

"I do have a way, but..." Li Nianfan hesitated and said: "It's just some inequality methods in the mortal world, and I'm afraid there is little hope."

Another method of the mortal world?

The methods in the world are good!

Emperor Luo's face suddenly turned red with excitement.

He knew that Li Nianfan had taken the child through caesarean section, and also knew that Li Nianfan took Lin Mufeng's arm, and the principles of heaven and earth obtained from the mortal world.

Which one is comparable to an immortal?

The master can already turn the mortal into a saint. If there is a rescue, Shiyu will definitely be saved!

Emperor Luo quickly suppressed his excitement and said, "Young Master Li can try it, maybe it will work."

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

He spoke, "You 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 someone prepare!" Emperor Luo did not hesitate and rushed to let someone prepare.

These things can be said to be extremely common and they were quickly received without any effort.

Li Nianfan looked at everyone's expectant gaze and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Well, it's hard to get rid of the tiger.

This is a feudal superstitious method. In the past, it was called the soul-calling, also called the soul-calling.

It seems useful, but it feels useless, but it's just 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 felt a little relieved.

Li Nianfan just saved the situation of setting up the stage, shaking the bell, dancing masters, and so on, and he really couldn't stand it and danced.

Let's get to the point.

He brought the paper and pen himself, spread it on the long table, "Little Daji, help grinding the ink."

Daji responded, "Okay, young master."

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

Then, the rice was sprinkled in the corners of the room, and then the incense was lit and inserted in front of Luo Shiyu's bed.

Li Nianfan's face was a little strange. He opened his mouth and said, "Huang Luo, wait, each of you is holding an empty bowl and a spoon. Once you hear me say you start calling for souls, you will use a spoon to hit the empty bowl."

It is really difficult for Li Nianfan to ask a group of immortals to do such things.

It feels funny to think about it.

"Okay, Mr. Li." Emperor Luo nodded hurriedly and said to the others: "Please trouble you all."

Of course, others would not have any objections and said without hesitation: "It's okay."

Li Nianfan came to the long table, his face suddenly became soaring, and he was holding a pen in his hand, but he did not fall down for a long time.

"call--"

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

"Buzz!"

As he finished writing, some unknown change seemed to have occurred in the entire world. In the void, with each painting of him, layers of ripples seemed to ripple in the void.

The strokes are very complicated. They are not writing at all, but painting some kind of talisman, which seems to be a painting but not a painting, but definitely not a word.

There was no broken stroke in the middle, it seemed like painting casually, but it was very well-organized.

The white paper was very long, and Li Nianfan also painted it very long. He did it in one go and did not dare to pause. The tedious strokes made a burst of cold sweat appear on his forehead.

The wind blows!

Scrape into the room from outside the door, blowing the bowl of water under the door, and ripples arise.

This wind is extremely strange, not violent, but it has a bone-black chill. If you really want to describe it, it is... a yin wind!

Even immortals can feel their coldness.

The others looked out through the door and it was already dark outside. It was not because of the dark clouds, but because of the darkness, it seemed that it was really coming to the night. It was time to change the world!

Gu Xirou kept paying attention to Li Nianfan. The next moment, her pupils suddenly widened, bloodshot in her eyes, and her brain instantly turned blank. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to make any sound.

The others also quickly noticed behind Li Nianfan, and they actually gasped in their hearts, their hairs standing up and their scalp became numb.

Zi Ye and Xinghe Taoist Priest seemed to have forgotten to even breathe. He stared blankly behind Li Nianfan, his blood flowed backwards and his whole body was trembling.

Everyone used all their strength to restrain themselves and did not make any sound.

This, this, this is...

Behind Li Nianfan, a huge blood-colored river slowly emerged. Although it was just a phantom, its vast and majestic momentum was still coming. Moreover, a fierce aura burst out from the long river, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, which was deeply harsh!

Boom boom boom boom!

The rolling river gradually became clear, the river water was surging and rolling, making a sound of angry waves. This is not a river, it is clearly a sea, a sea of ​​blood!

No matter how stupid they are, they can guess that they will definitely be a dead destination.

Zi Ye's eyes did not blink, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Tears rolled in his eyes, and he was so excited that he could not be more excited.

It’s the Styx, the Styx in the Underworld!

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

The gate of the underworld has long been closed, and the road to reincarnation has been broken. How many years have you been? Has the master opened the gate of the underworld? Let the underworld reappear?!

Too scary, so shocking!

It seems that the master is determined to reappear in the ancient times.

Li Nianfan's hand paused suddenly, and the last stroke ended!

He picked up the talisman paper and lit it!

"I would like to invite the Yin Gods from all directions to open the Ghost Gate, use the sound as a guide, and ask the soul to return to it!"

Buzz!

The sea of ​​blood began to soar into the sky like a tsunami, and at this moment, the world underwent a tremendous change.

It doesn't seem to be anything in performance, but anyone with a great cultivation level can detect this shocking change, which is hard to explain, and seems to have some inexplicable barrier that has been broken.

Hearing Li Nianfan's voice, everyone woke up as if they were dreaming. They did not dare to neglect them. They picked up spoons and started beating on empty bowls.

"Ping Ping Pong!"

Immediately, a crisp sound echoed throughout the room.

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

When the flame meets water, it does not go out. Instead, the color changes from yellow to blue, faint, light and dark.

"It seems that there is a real chance!"

Li Nianfan's heart moved slightly, and suddenly became excited, and he said in a calm voice: "The soul of thousands of miles has arrived, and it is as urgent as the orifice! The princess of Ganlong Xian Dynasty, the daughter of Emperor Luo and Zhong Xiu, Luo Shiyu, Hun Xi, come back!"

Wow!

A gust of wind blew, which made the talisman paper in the bowl burn faster, and soon turned into ashes and merged with the water in the cup.

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

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

At this time, the world returned to its original state, the shadow of the sea of ​​blood had dissipated, the world had returned to peace, and in the room, only the sound of the soldiers was still ringing.

Li Nianfan coughed lightly, "Cough, okay, don't knock it anymore."

Everyone stopped and looked at Luo Shiyu on the bed.

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