The old scriptures are Buddhist scriptures, inscribed in the white jade bracelet, and they can also float out to save people when they encounter strange things. It can be seen that it is mysterious and unpredictable. Too deep research, and Xiao Xi is a big sacrifice in Nanzhao Jingu Temple, majoring in magical techniques. That golden technique is similar to the Buddhist scriptures. He should be able to see what happened to Xueer according to the past life. .

The little fox wiped his eyes suddenly. It turned out that it had been beaten out just now, not because Murongxue did not like it, but because Murongxue had something wrong, and the old sutra was protecting her.

Thinking in my heart, the little fox's mood instantly turned from overcast to sunny, and his wet eyes opened to Murong Xue with concern: What happened to Murong Xue?

Xiao Xi was also looking at Murongxue, and his slender, jade-like hands pinched out a few tricks, hitting the Shengjing, which was boiling like a boil, and a few invisible golden threads came from above Murongxue Overflow, drift into the distance ...

Xiao Xi's eyes narrowed sharply: "Someone is photographing her soul!"

"Dementor!" Shaochen Ouyang was shocked.

"Yes, dementia!" Xiao Xi nodded, his eyes flashing a rare dignified color: the so-called dementia refers to the human soul extracted from the body of the human body, but the soul-extracted person though Coma, but still can feel the severe pain, pulling the soul to the end, it will make people alive and die ...

Ouyang Shaochen went through the books, and naturally heard of dementia. Jun Meiyan's face was almost black and she was about to drip ink, saying one by one: "Who is taking her soul?"

"I don't know." Xiao Xi shook his head, and a dark glint flashed in his dark eyes: There are many people who understand dementors in the world today. Specifically, who is taking the soul of Murong Xue, he really can't see it. ...

"Then stop the man's dementor immediately!" Let the man take the picture again, and Xueer would be dead.

"I can't stop it." Xiao Xi shook his head: Dementia is a soul-drawing technique that starts with the character of a person's birthday, and that person's hair, blood, etc. They stand in front of the victim and can't stop dementia, Otherwise, Murongxue's soul will not be lost little by little under the heavy protection of past life ...

Ouyang Shaochen's complexion instantly became more ugly: "Don't I just watch Xue'er being demented like this?" Watching Xueer's death?

Xiao Xi shook his head: "We don't need to be so passive, we can go to the person who is demented, just find him, destroy the nameplate with the character of Murong Xue's birthday, and then destroy the hair, blood and other media stolen by that person, Murong Snow will be fine ... "

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes lit up and asked anxiously: "How do I find it?"

"It's easy!" Xiao Xi whispered, threw the little fox aside, slender fingers interlocked, and played dozens of complicated tricks. The invisible golden thread above Murong Xue's head gradually became clear. , Spreading into the distance ...

"This golden silk thread is the soul of Murong Xue. Following this silk thread, you can find the dementor ..." Xiao Xi's voice fell, and a white figure flashed in front of him. Ouyang Shaochen's cold voice came from: "It's not too late, let's go find someone ..."

Xiao Xi let out a faint hum, followed quickly.

The little fox was stunned and chased up and down: "Aoao!" Wait for me, I will go too.