262 Wishes for the Afterlife

"Xiaojun, I miss Mucheng," Mu Hong's eyes were dilated: "After I go, please turn my body into ashes and bury it under the moon birch tree by the lake." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info remembers the cottage you built in the trees, it was the place I wanted to live the most. ”

"I promise you, don't worry, I'll go find your reincarnation and bring you back. Mu Jun sniffed, lowered his eyes, and hid his tears.

"No need," Mu Hong shook Mu Jun's hand lightly: "My soul is incomplete, I don't know when I will be reincarnated, so let the will of heaven determine my next life, okay?"

"But ......" Mu Jun opened his mouth, but was stopped by his fingers.

Mu Hong shook his head slightly: "The pursuit of immortality is good, but I am always in a hurry, running on the road far away, and this kind of life makes me very tired." If there is an afterlife, I want to be reincarnated in the mundane, to be an ordinary ordinary person, to have a wife who is pleasing to me, to have naughty and lovely children under my knees, to get up in the morning and go to bed at night, and to be real every day, how good it is......"

"Isn't immortality bad?" Mu Jun asked softly as he looked at his pale and handsome face.

"Good ......" Mu Hong's eyes were dilated, and his breathing was weak: "But a hundred years is enough to ......"

His eyes slowly closed, his breath faded, Mu Jun looked at the face that seemed to be asleep, his eyes were astringent, but he couldn't find tears, and they all flowed into his heart.

Danmo on the side sat silently, he looked at Mu Jun who was sitting in a daze, and sighed softly: "A dream of immortality is not as good as a hundred years of mortal body, you can fulfill him." ”

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, Mu Zheng rushed in, walked to the bed in a few steps, and after a pause, he knelt in front of the couch, leaned forward, stared at Mu Hong, and whispered for a long time: "Sixteen ......"

His body fell, as if his entire soul had been drained, leaning on the bed, staring at Mu Hong blankly: "It's me who is too willful, but I hurt you!"

Mu Jun looked at Mu Zheng's dead gray face, the sadness in his heart surged, and finally reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Three hours later, Mu Hong's soul broke away from his body, and the human figure was like a white mist looming, floating in the air and unable to find the direction of departure. Because Mu Hong's soul is incomplete, the reincarnation guide cannot sense his existence. After twelve hours, if he is contaminated with earthly cause and effect, he will turn into a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and he will lose his qualification for reincarnation, and of course he can cultivate as a ghost.

Danmo looked up at the faint soul body and sighed softly: "The soul is incomplete, he is not qualified for reincarnation." ”

Mu Zheng stood up suddenly, staring at the soul body, his eyes were stained with blood, and he was full of despair: "I want to find his lost soul, I must ......"

Mu Jun remembered the Soul Suppression Divine Comedy obtained in Buddha Mountain, his eyes fell on the Buddha bead on Mu Hong's chest, and he said Buddha with one hand, chanting in a low voice, and the golden Buddha talisman floated out, surrounding Mu Hong's broken soul, and slowly dissolving into the soul body, so that the soul body had a little condensation.

Half a moment later, a white practice road floated in the void, and from the end of the road came two men in black robes, their faces seemed to be hidden in the void, and they couldn't see clearly.

The two men stood on the practice road, Mu Jun pinched the trick with one hand, the two bowed their heads in return, the man on the left threw a white light band towards the soul body, and the soul body held the other end as if flying a kite, the two turned around and walked towards the void, and the practice road behind them slowly disappeared.

When the room returned to calm, Mu Jun exhaled, his heart was relieved, and a tear fell.

Standing in front of the couch, looking at Mu Hong's body, the fall of the realm, the loss of flesh and blood, made him look extremely old, and he could vaguely see the outline of Fenghua. But it won't be long before this body will turn into dust, and there will be no trace of Mu Hong in this world.

"He's homesick, I'm going to take him back to Mucheng. Mu Jun glanced at Mu Zheng who was standing on the side: "On the way to immortality, there will always be many unpredictable tribulations, life and death are beyond control, you don't blame yourself too much, don't fall into entanglement, into the demons, you will lose his original intention." ”

Mu Zheng lowered his head and just nodded slightly: "I know." ”

Mu Jun took out a flame talisman, injected spiritual power, and floated to Mu Hong's body floating in the air, turning into ashes in two breaths, and the Buddha bead was suspended above the ashes.

The spiritual power rolled up the ashes with the Buddha bead, floated into the jade box, pinched the seal, and was about to withdraw it into the dark amber, one hand reached over and held it, Mu Zheng was red-eyed, and hissed in a hoarse voice: "Can you let me take it?"

Mu Jun bowed, Mu Zheng grabbed the jade box tightly in his hand, stared at the jade box with a good eye, and his expression was abrupt: "We have been together since childhood, inseparable, and we have made an appointment to work hard to cultivate to Jindan, and travel to all ...... realms."

Mu Jun turned his head to look at Dan Mo, and pinched the trick with one hand: "There is a huge blood pool at the bottom of the Wild Sparrow Valley, where the fierce power is raging, and the spirit finches are gathered in the hole in the stone wall. There were dozens of corpses of cultivators in the pool, and they were lifeless. As for what is under the blood pool, I don't know, this echo stone is left for you, if you come to the sect, you can use it as a reference or two. ”

Danmo pinched the trick with one hand and returned the salute: "Thank you," he reached out and took the Echo Stone, not in a hurry to check it, his eyes flashed with doubt: "Why did you think about bringing the Echo Stone with you at that time?"

Mu Jun wanted to say that it was a habit left over from his previous life, but after a turn of thought, he said: "I just happened to have one at hand, so I took it with me." ”

Danmo looked at the Echo Stone in his hand: "This Echo Stone is different from ordinary Echo Stones, is it specially made by Yunhua? ”

Mu Jun glanced at him: "A thousand high-grade spirits, or?"

Danmo silently put away the Echo Stone in his hand and muttered in a low voice: "I knew that Yunhua Sect was so rich, I should have gone to apprentice in the first place." ”

When the words fell, he saw Danmo's expression slightly stunned, and after a breath, he stood up: "My uncle is here, I want to go to greet him," handed over a sword letter: "Leave me a copy of your sword letter, if there is progress in the affairs in the Wild Bird Valley, I can contact you." ”

After the two exchanged sword letters, Danmo's figure faded away, and there was no trace.

Mu Jun looked sideways at Mu Zheng, who was silent holding the jade box, his eyes were slightly astringent, and he turned around and pushed the door open. Out of the room, through the corridor, down the steps, into the courtyard, around a deciduous umbrella, I saw wearing a dark green eye-tail crown, dressed in a dark color military uniform, sitting alone at the stone table, washing tea.

Mu Jun stood quietly in place for three breaths, and when he saw that he had built the tea and placed it on the empty seat opposite, he looked sideways, and his eyebrows were faint: "This is my new tea at the peak, come and taste it." ”

Slowly walked over and sat down, his eyes fell on the white jade cup, golden and clear, the tea fragrance with mint fragrance, holding the cup and taking a sip, mellow and sweet, just like the person who was looking for a trace.

"Can you fit the appetite of the junior sister?" Jian Ji put his hands on the table, looked at Mu Jun, and his brows slowly wrinkled: "Have you ever left your body?"

(To be continued.) )