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The half-monk took the flute and looked at it

"Strange, not an evil weapon."

The half-Taoist also looked at it.

After a while, the half-monk's face showed a look of surprise,"I see."

"The flute is fine"

"However, an evil magic circle was arranged inside the flute"

"The magic circle will swallow the soul inside and turn it into power for the monks to absorb."

"Now, although this flute has no control"

"But the evil magic circle inside has been running."

The half-Taoist frowned and said,"If it were the soul of a monk, it might be able to withstand it once or twice."

"But the souls of ordinary people are trapped in the evil formation and have no power to resist."

"Thank you for coming back in time"

"Otherwise, within an hour, the soul inside will be consumed by the evil formation. Zhang

Chen was shocked,"Two masters, do you have any way to save the souls of the people in Baihe Town?""

He never wanted the people of Baihe Town to die and end up in a state of disarray.

The half-monk looked troubled at this time,"I'm not good at formations."

The half-monk looked at the half-Taoist.

The half-Taoist smiled bitterly,"I'm good at formations."

"But, this evil formation is imprinted in the flute"

"Is it possible that I need to take apart this flute?"

"But, I'm not sure whether this flute and this evil formation have been integrated into one."

"If you act recklessly, I'm afraid the soul inside will be destroyed too."

"Oh, how should I put it..." The Taoist shook his head repeatedly.

"The way of formation is so profound and profound that it is difficult for me to explain it clearly."

"And the way of this magical weapon is not what I am good at"

"If, now, there is a Confucian monk to help me, maybe I can do it"

"Those rotten Confucians, apart from studying, are best at refining weapons."

Indeed, there are rumors that Confucianists are powerful, flying swords on their feet, and traveling thousands of miles in a day.

Zhang Chen, after listening to the words of the two men, his expression changed drastically.

"I have never seen a Confucian monk, where can I find him?"

The half-Taoist nodded,"Indeed."

"Those who can enter Confucianism are all children who are either rich or noble."

"Don’t talk about Baihe Town or Baibao City"

"Even in the entire Nanfeng County, there are not many"

"Confucian monks usually only appear in prosperous counties and cities."

"It should be impossible to find it within thousands of miles."

The half-monk said with a solemn expression,"If we don't find a way soon, we can break the evil formation."

"The soul inside will completely disappear."

Flute, evil formation.

The monks and Taoists were helpless.

Zhang Chen was even more helpless.

"Damn it, the flute boy should have been caught just now."

Zhang Chen gritted his teeth.

They outsiders can't do anything, but Flute Boy, as the master of the flute itself, must have a way to release his soul.

"Is it possible to unblock the technique?"Zhang Chen suddenly thought of something.

The Taoist shook his head,"It's not the forbidden seal that traps people's souls."

"The flute, like a real house, traps all souls"

"The evil formation is like chains, binding the soul"

"Unsealing technique cannot target formations"

"And if the house is demolished by force, the soul inside will also be destroyed."

"What if..." Zhang Chen made his last attempt.

"What if these souls were summoned out of thin air from this house?"

The half-Taoist and half-monk's eyes lit up at the same time.

"Do you mean, a spell like soul arrest?"

"this is a good idea"

"However, I'm afraid it will require extremely powerful soul arresting techniques."

"In addition, the soul must be summoned accurately."

Of course Taoist priests and monks can call souls.

But there is another problem.

"Souls are bound by chains. How to get them out of the house?"

The half-Taoist and half-monk were in trouble again.

Zhang Chen said,"I know a kind of soul-binding technique, but I don't know if it can work."

"But I thought, give it a try."

He said he would give it a try, but in fact, Zhang Chen was very confident.

At first, he did not think of the soul-binding curse.

It was because he didn't know much about the mystery of the flute and the formation.

As a martial arts cultivator, There are still many things he doesn't understand about the orthodox monks in this world.

But now, after the half-taoist explanation, he is convinced that the soul-binding curse will definitely work.

After saying that, Zhang Chen sat down cross-legged.

Put the flute directly. In front of him. In his mouth, he muttered to himself, silently reciting mantras such as, 'Om Lan Jing Dharma Realm, Qian Yuan Henry Zhen...'.

Half a Taoist and half a monk, it was difficult to hear Zhang Chen's words clearly.

But They didn't know why, but just by listening to these notes, they felt as if they were listening to the supreme music.

In their eyes, a long river of Dharma seemed to appear.

At this time, as Zhang Chen continued to recite silently, souls appeared out of thin air. Before.

It was the souls of the people of Baihe Town who were trapped in the flute.

"It’s done."The half-Taoist and half-monk suddenly looked happy.

Zhang Chen was also overjoyed.

Then he speeded up the chanting.

The soul appeared faster and faster.

"Sure enough it can."Zhang Chen was secretly surprised.

The real Soul-Restraining Curse can capture even the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

Although the Soul-Restraining Curse is a downgraded version, its power is still powerful.

Following Zhang Chen's words, a helpless feeling The power of resistance and disobedience enveloped the flute.

The souls within the flute, directly ignoring the evil array and the madness of the flute itself, were continuously captured.

In less than half an hour, all the souls within the flute were captured..

Zhang Chen also felt that there was no soul breath in the flute. In front of his eyes, more than two thousand souls of the people of Baihe Town looked at Zhang Chen with complicated expressions.

Zhang Chen counted the souls of the people in the town, one It didn't leak.

However, he couldn't show a smile.

Looking at these 'friends' who had been together for several years, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Although he didn't have deep, deep feelings.

But, he traveled through time The first place he came to this world was Baihe Town.

The beautiful Baihe Town and the kind villagers were his first impression of the world.

"I..."

Zhang Chen slowly opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

The half-Taoist was the first to say,"They died tragically."

"What we need to do is let them leave peacefully"

"Um."Zhang Chen nodded with a complicated expression.

The half-Taoist continued,"Let's talk about the price."

"Save them, twenty taels of silver each"

"There are more than 2,000 people here, so I’ll charge you 5,000 taels."

"No extra charges, don’t worry."

Zhang Chen nodded subconsciously.

But he reacted immediately.

He wanted to say, 'Why don't you go and grab it?'

It turned out that the 'two taels of silver' that half the people said was two taels per person.

But this sentence, Zhang Chen was not even in the mood to say it now, so he just acquiesced.

The half-monk glared at the half-Taoist with dissatisfaction

"The little donor is already in a bad mood..."

The half-daoist interrupted with a smile,"I will make him feel better."

"Living people perform rituals just to let the dead rest in peace and the living feel at ease."

"And I won't let him spend a tael of silver in vain"

"let's start."