The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Chapter 2627 Solving hidden dangers

"Shuang'er..." Mr. Qinglian hesitated to speak.

Matthew raised his hand to interrupt her: "Let's go in and talk first."

The cave is filled with spiritual energy.

There were several spirit lamps placed on the stone table in the middle, and the dim light stretched the shadows of the two people very long.

Mr. Qinglian took out a jade slip and pressed it lightly. Suddenly, densely packed words appeared on the surface of the stone table.

"This is Shuang'er's recent condition record." She pointed to a section and said, "Five years ago, her spiritual veins began to fluctuate abnormally from time to time."

Matthew leaned over to take a closer look, his brows gradually furrowed.

These fluctuations may seem chaotic, but they actually imply a certain pattern - it is the unique way Wu Kun's magic energy circulates!

"And this." Master Qinglian took out another small bottle and poured out a few drops of emerald green liquid. "This is a sample of spiritual fluid extracted from her body. I asked several alchemy masters to look at it, but they couldn't explain it."

Matthew took the jade bottle and probed his spiritual sense into it.

The emerald green liquid showed strange patterns under his perception, and these patterns... were clearly some kind of seal!

After seeing what Master Qinglian took out, Matthew already understood something.

"boom!"

A muffled sound suddenly came from the secret room, shaking the spirit lamps in the cave slightly.

Qinglian Lay Buddhist rubbed his frowning brows, a helpless look on his face: "It has started again... This child has an attack every hour now, and every time he is like going crazy."

She sighed, "I'm at my wit's end. I was just planning to seek help from a fellow Taoist, but I didn't expect that you would just happen to pass by. It's really God's will."

Matthew nodded slightly, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

He came here just for Wu Yanshuang. Now that he had confirmed that Wu Kun had done something to her, he naturally couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

"Please open the restriction of the secret room." Matthew said in a deep voice.

Mr. Qinglian immediately made hand gestures and cast a spell, and the forbidden light outside the secret room flashed a few times and then completely dissipated.

However, at the moment the ban was lifted, the door of the secret room suddenly shook violently, followed by a loud "bang", and the entire door was blasted away by an invisible force!

Master Qinglian waved his sleeves, and the flying door was steadily brought to the side.

As the black light flashed, a figure appeared in front of the two.

The person who came was Wu Yanshuang.

At this moment, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were blood red, wisps of black air were lingering around her, and her whole body exuded a strange aura.

"Be careful!" Mr. Qinglian was about to take action, but saw that Matthew's expression remained unchanged, just staring at Wu Yanshuang quietly.

Wu Yanshuang's body suddenly froze and then floated up uncontrollably, as if being grabbed by an invisible big hand.

A shrill scream came from her mouth, the sound was so sharp and piercing that it seemed to pierce one's eardrums.

He waved his hands wildly, trying to break free from the invisible restraints.

Qinglian looked at Wu Yanshuang who was screaming and struggling frantically with pity, and asked Matthew anxiously: "Daoyou, can you see any clues?"

"Don't panic, fellow Daoist." Matthew said calmly, "This is a symptom of the demonic energy corroding the soul."

The Qinglian Lay Buddhist looked solemn and nodded heavily, saying, "I thought so before, but I checked her soul and didn't find the hidden location of the evil spirit."

This time, Matthew said with a deep gaze: "You can't find it because the evil spirit is not lurking in the soul, but hidden deep in the sea of ​​consciousness."

Naturally, he would not tell Master Qinglian that this was a trick left by Wu Kun. This explanation was completely enough to deal with it.

"Sea of ​​consciousness?" The Qinglian hermit was startled when he heard this, and then he showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, "No wonder! Thank you for your guidance! I wonder if there is a solution?"

With dark spiritual roots, he can now easily find the hidden trick left by Wu Kun.

Matthew smiled and said, "Since we are in such a predicament, it is only right that we help." He paused and added, "No reward is required."

This is not a polite statement.

After all, this matter was caused by Wu Kun, and Matthew felt somewhat guilty.

Being able to help Wu Yanshuang out of trouble can be considered as making up for it.

Qinglian Lay Buddhist was overjoyed when he heard this, and was about to thank him, but he saw Matthew had turned around and walked towards the secret room: "Lead the way."

In the secret room, Wu Yanshuang was still struggling.

She was suspended in mid-air, her body twisted into a strange posture, and the roars coming from her mouth became more and more shrill.

Matthew stood in front of her, his spiritual awareness flooding into her sea of ​​consciousness like a tide.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a dark demonic energy was surging like boiling ink.

In the center of the evil spirit, a faint golden spirit could be seen being suppressed.

"It's here as expected." Matthew sneered, and golden light flashed on his fingertips.

He put his fingers together like a sword, and a pure golden light broke through the air and pierced straight into the core of the demonic energy.

The demonic energy surged violently, trying to block the fatal blow, but it was as vulnerable as a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

The golden light pierced accurately into the center of the evil energy, and then burst into dazzling light.

The evil energy let out a shrill scream and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden soul in the sea of ​​consciousness was freed and suddenly shone with dazzling brilliance.

Wu Yanshuang's body trembled violently, and then fell down softly.

Mr. Qinglian hurried forward to catch her, and was surprised to find that her breathing had stabilized.

"It worked!" Qinglian Lay Buddhist was overjoyed, "Thank you very much for saving my life!"

Matthew waved his hand, "You're welcome." He turned and walked towards the cave entrance. "She may feel weak after waking up, and she needs to rest for a while."

"Fellow Daoist, do you have other things to do? If not, you might as well stay a few more days. After Shuang'er recovers, I will let her thank you in person." Taoist Qinglian bowed to Matthew and said softly.

"No, I'm just passing by this time. I have something important to do. Sorry for delaying me any longer. Give this pill to Fairy Wu after she recovers. It can heal the damaged soul, but it will take a lot of time for a complete recovery." Matthew shook his head and refused, then took out a wooden box from his storage bag and handed it to Mr. Qinglian.

"I didn't give you any reward, but instead troubled you to help me. Now I have to take your elixir. I feel really sorry for it." Mr. Qinglian said with a look of pity on his face.

"Then Daoist Qinglian, please prepare some more things to deal with the spatial turbulence in the spatial cracks."

Matthew smiled slightly, stuffed the wooden box into Mr. Qinglian's hands, and then said goodbye and left.

Matthew's figure flashed and he disappeared in the cave in an instant.

Mr. Qinglian was also slightly stunned, and he had no idea where to say the polite words that were on his lips.

When I walked out of the cave, it was already late at night.

Matthew stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the starry sky, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

The backup plan left by Wu Kun was finally eliminated, and Wu Yanshuang was out of danger.

Next…

He looked up into the distance, where the Blood God was hiding.

"It's time." Matthew whispered to himself, and his figure gradually disappeared into the night.