"Black and white are impermanent" Tang Xiaoman shouted excitedly.
Mr.
Tang Sanye was very vigilant and protected his granddaughter Tang Xiaoman behind him.
Although he had caught ghosts and fought them over the years, he could only ask for help from ghosts when he had no choice.
In his opinion, ghosts were generally suitable to be kept at a distance.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I know them very well."
After knowing grandpa's intentions, Tang Xiaoman explained with a smile, "They must be here to help us."
Mr.
Tang Sanye glanced at Tang Xiaoman with doubts.
While they were talking, more souls flew from down the mountain and poured into the bronze cauldron.
Bai Wuchang wanted to reach out to save them, but found that his own strength could not compete with the power of the bronze cauldron.
"Hey, it's so evil.
Why can't I control those souls?"
Bai Wuchang stopped angrily.
"Haha, don't waste your efforts."
Mo Bing let out a mean laugh and said: "Once the cauldron is started, it cannot be stopped.
In the process, it will only absorb more souls as energy, unless someone is willing to sacrifice their own Those innocent civilians have been here for thousands of years, otherwise, none of them would have a chance to survive. " After he finished speaking, he looked at Mu Yunbai meaningfully, his eyes full of provocation.
Just when Tang Xiaoman was about to ask Mu Yunbai what Mo Bing meant by this, he saw Mu Yunbai stretch out his hand, and a flame flew out from his palm and sprayed directly into the bottom of the casting cauldron.
The souls of the tripod flew out one by one.
Bai Wu saw the situation and said in surprise: "Mu Yunbai, are you crazy?
This will destroy your appearance and body."
Mu Yunbai gritted his teeth and said: "In life, there are things you do and things you don't do.
I can't just watch the people of Sichuan City suffer because of this."
"But you will die if you do this."
Even Hei Wuchang, who usually didn't talk much, took a step forward to stop him.
"I have made up my mind to ask you to help me recover my soul and send these flying souls back to their body," Mu Yunbai looked at Black and White Wuchang seriously and said, "And please help me take good care of the little girl.
I can't continue to accompany her at this time. , I’m really sorry” Standing next to Mu Yunbai, Tang Xiaoman knew what was going to happen without asking.
She had thought about ten thousand possibilities between herself and Mu Yunbai, but she had never thought about this one.
She shook her head and burst into tears.
The relationship between them hadn't started well yet, was it going to end like this?
She was unwilling to give in, she was really unwilling to give in.
She turned back to look at Black and White Wuchang and asked, "Can't you think of a way to save him?"
Bai Wuchang shook his head: "It's not that we don't want to, but that we really don't have the ability."
Hei Wuchang also said with a sad face: "Let's start the work and send all these souls back.
Don't let Mu Yunbai's sacrifice become meaningless."
"I'm here to help."
Seeing this, Mr.
Tang San also recited the Soul Returning Curse in the Ghost Control Technique, and together with the Black and White Wuchang, led the scattered souls back to their acupoints.
"Little girl, you go help them too."
Mu Yunbai's hand was still sending energy to the cauldron, but he still didn't forget to turn around and look at Tang Xiaoman who was crying and said with a smile, "People are hurting.
When you are in pain, find something to do to make it easier to forget those unhappy things.”
Tang Xiaoman, who was already in tears, raised his head and cried: "It's already this time, how can you still say such a thing?"
"Little girl, what I said is true."
Mu Yunbai looked at Tang Xiaoman with soft eyes, a look of reluctance on his face, "Believe me
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