"At this point, I have no choice..."

We can only place our hope in Xuanji Valley.

Elder Gu Hong turned his head, held Wen Renwan's hand tightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Without further ado, Wan'er, I'm sorry to trouble you about this matter."

"I will also go to the head of the family and ask him to edit a book. You can take it with me. I hope to invite the monks from Xuanji Valley. I also hope that they will have a way to save Chang Huai..."

Wen Renwan nodded solemnly.

Afterwards, Wen Renwan took a letter from Gu Shouyan, the head of the Gu family, and went back to the Shangguan family in person. Through the channels of the Shangguan family, he contacted several Xuanji Valley monks who were serving as guests of the family near the border of Qianxue State.

These monks have practiced the art of cause and effect, and have also learned some methods of "dispelling evil spirits".

Because people's lives were at stake and the situation was urgent, everyone traveled day and night and rushed to Gu's house within one day. loadAdv(5,0);

Gujiadan Pavilion.

Several Jindan monks from Xuanji Valley gathered together to greet each other.

There are also two Jindan who have also practiced some spiritual skills. They were invited by the Gu family this time and came together.

The way of spiritual thoughts is strange. If you have one more person, you will have more knowledge and strength.

After seeing Gu Changhuai's injury, the expressions of several people became extremely solemn.

"The Yintang is as dark as ink... it must not be an ordinary evil spirit..."

"I have never seen it before..."

"The golden elixir demon cultivator self-destructed and perished together... He is really cruel and a bit weird... I am afraid that he was bewitched by some evil thing and fell into a fanaticism. Only then did he dare to commit suicide and self-destruct the golden elixir."

"Can golden elixirs also be bewitched? Looking at it this way, this evil spirit has a very terrifying background...its original form is a haunted creature...I wonder if it is a corpse, a ghost, a demon, or a demon?"

"No matter what, he is a 'hard nut'. I'm afraid I need to plan carefully and plan for it slowly..."

"There is no way to figure it out," someone sighed. "The way you look after the young master, the evil spirit has entered your mind and the Yintang is deep. This is a sign that your spiritual consciousness has been swallowed up..."

"I can't stand this situation, I'm afraid...it won't be long..."

"If you don't take action, there will be no way to save the day."loadAdv(5,0);

"Yes, we can't delay..."

"As entrusted by others, it is a matter of loyalty. Let's work together and think of a way. If we can really save Mr. Gu, it will be a good fate."

"So best..."

Afterwards, several people had a secret discussion, exchanged their own spiritual consciousness methods, avoided some taboos, and determined the process of "eliminating evil spirits", and then recommended a Jindan who was born in Xuanji Valley and had the most profound attainments in spiritual consciousness.

Monk, come and preside over the evil spirits.

This Jindan monk, whose surname is Mei, is known as "Mr. Mei". He is a middle-stage Jindan cultivator. He is a clan brother with "Master Mei", the former guest of the Shangguan family, so they have quite a connection.

This time, "Mr. Mei" will remove the evil spirits.

Several other spiritual monks also tried their best.

Some offered advice, some borrowed treasures, and some donated some elixirs, wine, and food. Finally, they were all collected and handed over to Mr. Mei.

After everything was discussed, Mr. Mei put on the Taoist robe to ward off evil spirits, wore a heart mirror, took out a copper coin sword, laid out Bagua tablets, lit a protective magic lamp, burned heart incense, and then boiled a cup of realgar wine, which is extremely yang and strong enough to ward off evil spirits and ward off evil spirits.

This realgar wine has a very strong and strong taste.

Mr. Mei drank it all in one gulp. He felt like he had drank a cup of strong fire, and his throat and mouth and tongue felt like burning pain. Then Yang Qi spread throughout his body and his chest was full of courage.

Others have already set up some evil formations in the inner room in advance.loadAdv(5,0);

The formation was used to protect Gu Changhuai's physical body and at the same time prevent evil spirits from escaping.

Mr. Mei opened the altar to seek advice, and then stepped into the inner room with a copper coin sword in his hand, a Bagua card under his feet, and a robe to ward off evil spirits. After being drunk on the realgar wine and feeling courageous, he stepped into the inner room.

Then the door to the inner room was closed tightly.

The matter of "dispelling evil spirits" is secret and dangerous, and no outsiders are allowed to peep.

It not only prevents the spiritual consciousness method from leaking, but also prevents evil spirits from harming people.

Outside the inner room, Elder Gu Hong and the elders of Gu Changhuai's lineage were all gathered together, looking nervous.

Wen Renwan hugged Yu'er, feeling equally uneasy.

Yu'er looked at her mother and asked worriedly: "Mom, will Uncle Gu be okay..."

Although he felt that Uncle Gu usually had a cold and fierce face, he was still very kind to him. He had delicious food and fun things, and he was always thinking about himself. He didn't want to worry about anything happening to his uncle.

Wen Renwan touched Yu'er's head and said with a gentle smile: "It will be fine..."

But her smile was a little forced.

Yu'er was a little sad.

Wenren Wan then said in a warm voice: "The ten-day break has passed, and you still want to practice. I will ask your uncle Wei to take you back to Taixu Sect."

Yu'er shook her head gently, "I don't worry about Uncle Gu..." loadAdv(5,0);

Wen Renwan felt both happy and a little sad, and sighed softly: "Okay, then we will wait here."

Yu'er didn't say anything after that.

He stared at the door of the inner room with his big black eyes, feeling a little worried, and for some reason, a little scared...

It was as if there was something hiding in this house that frightened him.

It was exactly the same as the monster in his nightmare, and even more terrifying...

Yu'er pursed her lips tightly. He didn't dare to stay here, but he thought of Uncle Gu lying inside and didn't want to leave.

Just like that, everything was quiet and you could hear a needle drop.

Everyone's expressions were serious and dignified.

The passage of time has become slow and depressing...

Suddenly, there was an evil wave, a scream came from the inner room, and then there was a cracking sound, and there was a faint roar of an innocent soul, and it was extremely noisy.

The expressions of everyone outside changed when they heard this.

The other two golden elixirs from Xuanji Valley looked horrified and stood up immediately, saying in surprise:

"No, the evil spirit has failed. Please save people quickly!"

They tried to open the door by force, but the door broke first.

As sawdust flew, Mr. Mei staggered out of the door. He could no longer hold back his evil spirit, and his mouth was filled with blood.loadAdv(5,0);

His appearance was extremely miserable.

The heart mirror was broken, there was a black and red burn mark on the evil-proof robe, and his Yintang was faintly green, and the green was gradually turning black.

At this time, Mr. Mei also let out a shrill cry from his mouth, whether it was a human or a demon. He grabbed the ground with his hands and struggled to control himself. He was about to lose control.

The other two Xuanji Valley monks' expressions darkened, and they immediately stepped forward, took out a rope with yellow cloth and red stripes, and tied it tightly.

Then a Bagua disk was used to cover the heart of the crazy Mr. Mei.

Another person took a piece of jadeite and placed it on Mr. Mei's forehead. Then he poured realgar wine into his mouth to drive away evil spirits.

After struggling like this for a long time, Jade finally absorbed the evil spirit.

Only then did Mr. Mei stop struggling, the black air in Yintang gradually dissipated, and his breathing gradually became steady.

Everyone then slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then turned their heads and looked into the inner room.

In the inner room, Gu Changhuai was still lying there, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

It was a mess all around.

The altar that was set up exploded, the incense was dried, the guardian lamp was extinguished, the copper coins and swords were broken, the copper coins were scattered on the ground, and the array and media used were all cracked and lost their effectiveness.

Others just thought the scene was a mess.loadAdv(5,0);

But the monks from Xuanji Valley, who were proficient in the art, looked at each other in disbelief and felt a cold air rushing straight into the sky.

"A terrible evil spirit!"

"How could you...provoke such a thing?"

Their voices were cold, and just when they were still in shock, a sudden change occurred.

Gu Changhuai, who was originally lying on the bed with his life or death unknown, seemed to feel something. He suddenly opened his eyes and slowly sat up like a "walking corpse".

His eyes were tainted by evil spirits, the whites of his eyes turned black, and the pupils turned blood-colored. His eyes were cold and cold as he glanced over everyone, and finally settled on the young Yu'er.

"Gu Changhuai" turned pale, slowly revealed a ferocious smile, and his voice was rough and hoarse:

"I found...you, my..."

Gu Changhuai didn't finish speaking.

And such a change surprised everyone.

Everyone didn't know what this sentence meant, but they also knew that things were weird and couldn't continue like this, otherwise a big disaster might happen.
To be continued...