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Chapter 189 - Capture Soul

Those that were lucky to escape, after resting, were either quiet or after offering a feords of comfort, left this bloodied terrible place one by one In this troubled times, whose life wasn’t valuable, and ould care about another’s life? Every day and every night, every secluded unfae the same scenes of life and death too?

Zhou YiXian and Xiao Huan also left, the beast's’ lair was disgusting and heavy with stench of blood, it was really not a place for hu Taoist's body froround at the entrance of the forest

Wild Dog Taoist’s body, seemed to be still warm, but, eventually it would start to turn cold

Zhou YiXian frowned, sitting beside, shaking his head and sighing, Xiao Huan was kneeling beside Wild Dog Taoist, choking with tears

The night wind blehistling, shaking the treetops, in the shadow, the h to him, it would not cost him any effort to eliminate the two beasts but he see to end he only watched silently in the dark At the ain to Zhou YiXian

After a long while, Zhou YiXian was heard saying quietly, “That’s enough, Xiao Huan, he, he is dead after all, let’s find a place to bury him, let hi cries turned louder, suddenly cried to Zhou YiXian, “Grandpa, don’t you know everything, why don’t you think of a way to save him?"

Zhou YiXian s of Hell, and neither the Heavens’ deity, hoould I know those back-to-life ic spells?"

Xiao Huan choked, “But Priest he died to save us"

Zhou YiXian sighed, his eyes shifted to Wild Dog Taoist’s face, nodded his head and said,"Speaking of which, I rong about him, didn’t think that sos and character Ai, but now it’s too late for words Xiao Huan, listen to grandfather, let’s bury him well”

Xiao Huan stared off in a daze, only tears kept strea Taoist’s pallinted but there wasn’t the slightest grief or pity, in his eyes, the world’s mortal e froot up, searched around, in this desolate and wild forest, hoould he be able to find any convenient thing Searching for a long ti it on the ground a few ti to bury so

Couldn’t it be that even a good burial was hard to achieve?

Zhou YiXian abandoned the stick and sighed long, a weary look indistinct on his face After signing away, he looked back, suddenly frowned Xiao Huan had already stopped crying, after wiping away her tears, she also found a branch, started to sweep away all of the twigs and leaves beside Wild Dog Taoist

Zhou YiXian initially thought Xiao Huan expected that digging a pit would be hard and so tentatively tidied up the area around Wild Dog Taoist Unexpectedly, the , after sweeping out about a radius of about five chi, she threw the stick away, sloalked back, her expression was sad, yet had a few degrees of resolution

Zhou YiXian noticed Xiao Huan’s strange expression, walked a few steps forward, said, “Xiao Huan, what are you doing?”

Xiao Huan quietly said, "I want to save hireatly shocked, even the man in the shadoas shocked, his eyes immediately stared at Xiao Huan Zhou YiXian asked in shock, "What did you say?"

Xiao Huan’s tone was still low but her words were extremely clear, “I want to save him!”

Zhou YiXian shook his head and said, "Yes, Xiao Huan, I understood what youto save hihtened Wild Dog Taoist’s corpse, both hands placed in a rather strange position, raised up above the shoulders, one hand towards the sky, another hand clenched into a fist, at the same time she said, “Priest was killed because of us, I, I can’t do nothing”

Zhou YiXian frowned hten Wild Dog Taoist’s feet, placing the right feet below the left feet, his expression turned ugly, suddenly shouted loudly, "Are you crazy, Xiao Huan, don’t tell me you want to use ‘Collect Soul Spell’?"

Xiao Huan was silent for a moment, whispered, "Grandpa, I only know this, maybe, maybe it can really save a life?”

"Bullshit!" Zhou YiXian for the first time berated Xiao Huan so fiercely, "What nonsense are you talking about? That ‘Collect Soul Spell’ although has the ability to collect souls but this spell has always been an unorthodoxthe roahost realm, you don’t want your life any body, with the and their souls around, as such the spell can be casted, to a dead person how are you going to do it? He has stopped breathing and his soul would have been scattered, even if you have this spell, how are you going to find his soul, don’t tellthe innulistened, it see inconceivable out of the sudden

Xiao Huan, with her eyes red, cried, "Grandpa, he, he just died not long ago, perhaps his soul is still in the vicinity, there is still hope maybe If we still delay then there is really no hope"

Zhou YiXian’s countenance turned pale, with big steps went up to Xiao Huan, pulled her up, in a deep voice, said, “Xiao Huan, I a you, do not be delusional I knohat you are thinking in your heart, the last tiEr’s al you, this is different froain, this spellperson and this type of Ghost Sect skill, it will daEr once and you have already lost one year of your life Now if you rashly do it again, casting the spell on a dead person, it’s already hard to tell if you will succeed but your own body will at least be destroyed of your cultivation foundation, your life ht about it carefully?”

The last few sentences, Zhou YiXian almost roared out the words, Xiao Huan for a moment was stunned too, she at the prime of her life, it would be a lie if she was not afraid of death, just that facing Wild Dog Taoist lying on the ground, she couldn’t help herself However when she thought about the horrible endings, her breathings quickened too

The atmosphere froze for a moment, the next moment, Zhou YiXian softened his tone, softly said, "Xiao Huan, life is decided by fate, nobody can change it I guessed Heaven wants Wild Dog to die today, let’s bury hi a service to hied a few ti time, suddenly looked up and said, "Grandpa, his life is not determined by Heaven”

Zhou YiXian looked at Xiao Huan expression, his heart sank, h, he said, “What?”

Xiao Huan let out a long breath, decidedly said, “Priest’s fate, was decided by hi and ran over to save us, this then resulted in his unfortunate demise If he had turned and left, anywhere on earth could be his choice to settle down” The young girl’s face was pale, looking grieved, whispered, “Therefore, he died for us, without hi about what years of life?”