The Red Devil raised his eyebrows, "Why can't I borrow it?"
"Well, if it is contaminated with other people's breath, the effect of my demon bell will be greatly reduced. At that time, if I encounter a awakened monster, I will have no way to deal with it."
Bao Ling'er looked at the Red Devils defensively.
The Red Devil smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms. He pressed her hand forcibly with one hand, and then raised his hand to cast a magic sound formation on the Demon Subduing Bell.
A red light flashed, and the surroundings were instantly quiet. The sound of Revenant was far away from them, and everyone's expressions became much more normal.
Bao Ling'er moved a little uneasy, and instinctively wanted to take away the Red Devil's hand.
However, instead of letting go of him, Hong Mo squeezed her hand a little tighter.
Bao Ling'er felt that the bones in her hand were about to break, so she didn't dare to move.
It's just that the eyes that looked at the Red Devils were full of grievances and accusations.
The Red Devil's mind was agitated, but in the end he relaxed his strength, and also gave a rare explanation.
"When we think of other ways, we won't use your demon-subduing bell. You don't want your godfather to be hooked away by the melody of the dead, do you?"
Bao Ling'er stopped talking, she nodded.
Of course she didn't want her godfather to have trouble.
In fact, after her parents passed away, her godfather was the only one who cared about her.
Although the godfather was sealed most of the time, every time he woke up, he would talk to her a lot and give her a lot of things.
Some of the things godfather gave her could relieve her boredom, some could help her practice, and some could let her understand the outside world, so godfather was really kind to her.
If she could do it, she would naturally want to protect her godfather well.
"How long can this formation last?" Emperor Tianfan asked thoughtfully.
The Red Devil looked at Bao Ling'er's face, and estimated conservatively, "Half an hour! In this half an hour, we must think of other ways."
"It would be great if Youqin was here, I think he should have a way to deal with this song of the dead." Wangdong sighed.
It should be better to use special piano music to deal with soul music.
The Red Devil was silent for a while before saying: "Ordinary piano music is probably useless. Now we must find a way to ban the sound of this soul song, or let us not hear it. The most important thing is."