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After repeated calls, Taoist Master Qiankun finally appeared.

"Taoist Master Qiankun, stop inking and tell me quickly, how to save people?" I suppressed the surprise in my heart and shouted hurriedly at the screen.

The barrage stopped tacitly, waiting for Taoist Master Qiankun to speak.

Taoist Master Qiankun: "You are young and your memory is worrisome. I have already said before that the soul-suppressing talisman can only control the soul, but cannot hurt people's lives. At most, it can turn people into fools."

"It's not enough if we all become fools!" I was sweating profusely.

I haven't figured out who the missing student is yet, so I can't just leave it alone.

Taoist Master Qiankun: "Don't be anxious, let me check the situation first."

I immediately adjusted the camera to focus on the twitching people lying on the ground.

"By the way, Taoist Priest, there are two corpses down there. The blood flowing out forms the word "soul". I feel something is fishy."

Then, I asked Taoist Master Qiankun to see the situation downstairs.

Taoist Master Qiankun: "The soul-locking place, the soul-suppressing talisman, and the word "soul" made of human blood. Could it be the lost Seven Evils soul-moving array?"

"Formation? Taoist Master, please stop showing off. Time waits for no one. Please make it clear!"

Taoist Master Qiankun: "This formation requires controlling the souls of seven people, using human blood as a sacrifice, and adding some special conditions before it can be activated. It is very similar to the situation you encountered."

Taoist Master Qiankun: "However, if it's the Seven Evil Soul Transferring Formation, you don't have to worry. None of them will die or be stupid."

I was a little dumbfounded: "Taoist priest, human life is at stake! Don't make such a joke! You will neither die nor be stupid. What's the point of this formation?"

Taoist Master Qiankun: "You are ignorant. Who said that the meaning of a formation is to harm people? The Seven Evil Soul Transferring Formation is of course for the purpose of transferring souls."

"Soul transfer? What do you mean?" I frowned.

Taoist Master Qiankun: "I have said enough. The secrets of heaven must not be leaked. You can understand the rest by yourself. In addition, I would like to remind you of the last point."

I stared at the screen, and after a few seconds, the next sentence from Taoist Master Qiankun came out.

Taoist Master Qiankun: "Your live broadcast room is not clean."

After saying this, he left the live broadcast room.

What does this mean?

But I didn't have time to think about it. The few people who fell to the ground and twitched suddenly lost their voices.

The sudden silence was a little scary.

My heart was pounding.

Standing alone in the dark corridor, I swallowed, turned my neck stiffly, and looked at them.

Five people were lying on the ground in a mess, their faces all pale.

Although he no longer twitched, he remained motionless.

"Xiao Zheyi?" I walked over in two steps and pushed Xiao Zheyi's body first.

The skin is cold.

My heart sank a little lower, and I put my fingers under her nose.

Weak air current.

fine!

He was still breathing, but he fainted.

My hanging heart finally relaxed a little.

The girl's clothes were soaked with sweat, dust and broken hair stuck to her face, and her whole little face was bloodless.

It was a bit miserable, but I finally saved a small life.

I then checked the others one by one, including Guiyun.

All alive.

Could it be that Taoist Master Qiankun really guessed it correctly, it was the Seven Evil Soul Transferring Array?

Guiyun did so many things, not for killing people. What was his purpose?

Move soul

I frowned and thought, as if I had caught something, but it was not enough.

"Ah, it hurts"

The sound of someone waking up interrupted my meditation.

Looking up, the first person to wake up was Xiao Zheyi.

She moved her body with difficulty, struggled to sit up, pressed her head with her hands, and looked around blankly.

"What's wrong with me? They, ah, Cao Zixiu"

She suddenly remembered the scene before she fainted, and her expression suddenly changed.

"They are all fine, they just fainted." I stepped forward and helped her up.

"What just happened?" Xiao Zheyi looked at the classmate who fell on the ground, his body was swaying, and his head hurt even more.

"I just remember that Guiyun was going to kill Cao Zixiu. I was about to stop him when my eyes suddenly went dark."

"Yes, you remember correctly. At that time, you all fainted together, twitching all over your body, as if you were collectively ill."

"I don't know what happened, but fortunately, you calmed down after a while."

After listening to my explanation, Xiao Zheyi was still at a loss. His exhausted body leaned against the wall. He put his hand in his pocket and took out a handful of ashes in confusion.

"Isn't this the talisman? Did the talisman fail, so Guiyun couldn't succeed?"

"I hope so." I don't know why.

"Ah" at this time, the second person woke up.

It turned out to be Miao Xiaohui.

He let out a painful groan, and with great effort on his fat body, he sat up and looked around stupidly.

Scratching his head with his hand, he seemed confused as if he had just woken up in the morning, and he called out to his mother out of habit.

"Aunt Miao!" Xiao Zheyi suddenly remembered, "We are going to find Aunt Miao. I remember, Gui Yun said she was at school!"

With that said, she staggered to find someone.

"Don't worry, it's not too late to go when Guiyun wakes up." I stopped her.

"how?"

"Only Guiyun knows where Aunt Miao is hidden. It must be very secret, otherwise we would have found her when we were looking for Miao Xiaohui."

"Gui Yun, why isn't he awake yet?" Xiao Zheyi looked at Gui Yun anxiously.

Guiyun and Cao Zixiu were originally together, but I was afraid that he would make some little move, so I separated him from the others.

At this time, he was lying quietly, motionless and ashen-faced.

If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, he would be no different from a dead person.

Cao Zixiu and Gao Wenyuan were similar. The only difference was that even when Gao Wenyuan was in a coma, he still hugged the easel.

"Cao Zixiu, how are you? Wake up." Xiao Zheyi gently pushed Cao Zixiu, his face full of worry and guilt.

"What's wrong with me?" Cao Zixiu slowly opened his eyes, looking equally confused.

"Great, you finally woke up!" Xiao Zheyi's eyes were red with joy, and tears almost fell.

"We fainted, it must have been Guiyun." She helped Cao Zixiu stand up.

"Fainted? I remember, Guiyun wanted to kill me, I wanted to fight him, and then I lost consciousness."

Cao Zixiu showed a wry smile.

"I thought I was dead."

"No one is dead, everyone is fine!" Xiao Zheyi rubbed his eyes and smiled like he was surviving a disaster.

"By the way, before Guiyun wakes up, tie him up quickly to prevent him from hurting us again!" Cao Zixiu shouted fearfully.

"Don't worry, his hands have been tied by me." I nodded to him.

While talking, Guiyun opened his eyes.

Staring at the ceiling silently, he twisted his body and stood up with difficulty.

With his hands tied behind his back, he looked weak and leaned against the balcony railing.

His eyes no longer had the venomous look before, only a look of resigned resignation.

Only Gao Wenyuan was left awake.

"Guiyun, you want to kill all of us, but God will not let you go!" Cao Zixiu stared at him coldly.

"You are just a loser!"