"You guessed it right, there's only one place that can trap the soul of Holy Lady Helian. There, the soul is not replenished, and over time, it slowly weakens until it dissipates..."

The old woman was full of hatred at first, but when she said that her soul was weakened, a complicated look appeared in her eyes. Although it was only a fleeting hesitation, he was caught by his son, but he didn't know that the reason for his mother's hesitation was nothing else, and he was concerned:

"Mother, of course I know how strong the bondage of the soul is there, so I want to rescue you at all costs, but fortunately, although you have been trapped for many years, your soul has not been damaged, so that my son can continue to do his filial piety at your knees. ”

The old woman looked at her filial son with satisfaction, recalled the decision she had made, and her heart was full of bitterness, and said:

"My son is filial, how can my mother not know? But I can't hide my grudge against Helian Shuluo who killed your father! Heaven also helped me, and really sent the holy daughter of the Helian tribe to the front of me, so that I proudly detained her!"

Seeing his mother's happy expression of revenge, the blonde boy continued to gently rub his mother's arms, quietly guarding.

But as the old woman spoke, she suddenly had doubts in her eyes, grabbed her son's hand, turned her head and asked:

"By the way, for more than a year, I have been feeling that there is an external force pulling my soul outward, and I have been reluctant to leave until the revenge is avenged, so I resist that force. Is that you're casting a spell?"

You must know that in the old woman's understanding, it is an excellent place for soul imprisonment! But if the soul enters and can cast a spell to elicit it, it is a different situation. Staring into her son's eyes and seeing her son nodding, the old woman clenched her hands and asked eagerly:

"Son, how do you know this method of pulling souls? Where did you learn it? Or do you have someone to guide you? Tell me quickly!"

The blonde boy was grabbed by his mother's shoulders and shook to ask, and quickly turned his hand and pressed his mother's figure to prevent her from getting too excited. Then his arm stretched out, and his fingertips pointed to the crystal coffin that had already been opened.

The old woman was puzzled, got up and came to the crystal coffin, and carefully examined and groped around it. The blonde boy also came up behind his mother and explained softly:

"Mother, ever since your soul went out of your body, I have carefully protected your body. But it's been too long, nearly a hundred years have passed like a white horse, and later, your body has gradually shown some signs of collapse, and I can't stop it even if I can..."

The blonde boy paused when it came to the gloomy wounds, but as he continued, he was clearly excited again:

"I was here all day, but I couldn't do anything. Until one day, the Demon Forest Enchantment shook violently, and a huge gap was suddenly opened in the sky, and a crystal clear thing fell from the sky! I thought it was an enemy attack, and I wanted to be on guard, but I found that I was powerless to resist at all, so I could only let it press down on me!"

The blonde boy thought that he was already an invincible cultivator in the realm, and it was useless to resist it with all his might. It is conceivable how great the shock in his heart was at that time! The old woman naturally knew her son's strength, and she was terrified when she listened to it.

"However, the expected result did not happen! The thing fell to the ground with a bang, and the dazzling silver light flickered! When the brilliance faded, I opened my eyes again, and I saw this crystal coffin!"

Approaching, groping for the coffin, the blonde boy continued:

"At that time, I saw that the coffin did not move, so I approached cautiously, and when I came to it, it did not respond. So I reached out and touched the lid of the coffin, but I didn't know if I had touched various mechanisms, and the lid suddenly opened!"

Apparently he was shocked by the sudden scene at the time, and the blonde boy still had some heart palpitations when he talked about it now.

However, when the lid was opened, there was no movement again, and I looked inside. I found it empty, except for a scroll suspended in it!"

He took out a silver scroll from his bosom and handed it to his mother. The old woman took the scroll and slowly unfolded it.

In the first volume, an old man's soul is out of his body, and then his body lies down, the sun and the moon alternate, and a little jet-black color appears on the old man's lying body, and then someone sends the old man into a crystal coffin, and the black color of the old man's body disappears.

"I see, son, you put my body in the crystal coffin according to the painting of this first volume?"

"At first, I was a little skeptical and didn't dare to put my mother's body in it. But your health is getting worse and worse, so I have to give it a try. I never thought that the crystal coffin was really as magical as the picture scroll, and your physical body was really restored to its original state! After that, your physical body will be preserved in the coffin for a long time. ”

The blonde boy recalled that at the beginning, he was still a little afraid, if the crystal coffin did not appear abruptly, his mother's body was afraid of...

Seeing her son's look, the old woman was relieved, but she felt a little sorry for her son:

"It seems that not only your mother is auspicious, but your son's filial piety is also touching the heavens, so he gave treasures to help you, my mother and son. My son worked hard, and my mother said goodbye back then, so I'm really sorry for you..."

"Mother, you continue to look back, compared to the role of this crystal coffin, the secret method described later is even more magical, which really helped your son get what he wanted and bring you back!"

As he spoke, the blonde boy knelt down in front of his mother and continued to roll the scroll towards his mother. The content of the second volume clearly appeared in the eyes of the old woman.

This is a secret method similar to a formation, and only blood relatives can be successfully arranged. The scroll depicts in detail the patterns of the formation, as well as the path of the energy in the body of the caster. Finally, some unexpected situations that may be encountered and countermeasures are introduced.

The old woman was amazed after reading it, such a subtle and wonderful formation secret method was drawn by the picture scroll, which is really easy to understand, no wonder her son can perform it smoothly!

"Mother, the pull and pull you said your soul was trapped in that place should have been caused by me casting a spell on this scroll. Even your refusal to pull and reject being pulled out is mentioned in this picture. Fortunately, you gave up your attachment and took the initiative to accept your son's spell to pull you out. ”

Hearing this, the old woman remembered what had happened before, and suddenly felt a little depressed in her chest, and lowered her head and muttered in deep thought:

"Actually..."

However, the blonde boy was blocked by the scroll and did not notice the change in his mother's expression. He continued to roll up the second volume, and unfolded the third scroll!

"Mother, strangely enough, there are three scrolls. I have already done the first two volumes to rescue you. However, this third volume seems to have nothing to do with you, my mother and son, and I have watched it many times, but I can't understand the meaning of it. But I guess if the first two volumes are so magical, the last one won't be meaningless, so why don't you take a look?"

Before he could finish speaking, the picture scroll had already unfolded in front of the old woman's eyes. As soon as she entered her eyes, the old woman couldn't extricate herself, and fell into the meaning of the pattern, and as for her son's words, she also turned a deaf ear.

This third volume is indeed not about some kind of treasure, nor about some kind of secret method, but more like telling a story!

There are many people and things in the picture.

The reason why the old woman was immediately attracted by the picture scroll was because as soon as the first day of the new year was unfolded, she saw a fluffy blonde mighty lion standing on the peak, the ten thousand beasts below surrendered and worshipped, the sky was surrounded by a giant peng, and the lioness behind her was lying quietly on her stomach...

If Helian Luojia was here, he would have recognized that this was not the scene depicted in the mural?

Indeed, the old woman's eyes were full of brilliance. After looking at three paintings in a row, the old woman's tense nerves gradually eased, she raised her head, stretched out her withered hands, took the scroll in her hands, and brought her son to sit down in front of her, and muttered:

"Well, my son, let me tell you about the things that are painted in this third book..."

His mother suddenly became weak, and the blonde boy didn't know why, so he had to squat quietly under his mother's knee and look at the scroll with her.

"This king of ten thousand demons, who guards the worship of thousands of birds and beasts, is your father. I didn't expect anyone to remember him and record his glory with a picture scroll!"

Immediately pointing to the lioness behind the giant lion, the old woman's voice became gentle:

"At that time, your mother and I were always following your father..."

"Later, there were rumors among the demon clan that there was a deer-like race in the Hulan Snow Mountain who was unwilling to submit to the demon king. Your father had no interest in it, but he was willing to take me to see it because I longed for the snowy mountains. But we don't know that our lives will be turned upside down!"

The old woman clenched her fists again, with infinite remorse in her eyes, and continued in a low voice:

"Actually, these are all conspiracies, and your father and I don't know about it, but we are happy to go. When I got there, I found out that it was a conspiracy of the Snow Spirit Deer, and she deliberately spread the word that the Spirit Deer was unwilling to surrender in the demon clan, in fact, in order to lead your father to the Snow Mountain. As soon as your father and I saw this snow spirit deer, we knew where she was a demon beast? I wanted to leave, but I was stopped by a moving voice..."

Speaking of this, the old woman who should have been resentful suddenly felt a little complicated, but she didn't want to think about it, shook her head and put aside these emotions, and continued:

"It was a beautiful and beautiful human woman, a woman of the same name, and I believe that no one should not feel ashamed of herself in front of her, let alone a man in the world. Your father and he, and later his only son, often went to look for her! but such a beautiful woman in the world, but a femme fatale!"

The old woman raised her head, looked into the distance, recalled the past that made her bitter hatred, and continued:

"Your father was bewitched by that poisonous woman and fell out with the clan, and would rather abandon you and my mother and son than follow her, and said that it was for the sake of stability, and also said that it was for me and you!"

"Mother, what you said about the Snow Spirit Deer designed you to go to the Snow Mountain, all of them are the same as those painted in the picture scroll, but there seems to be some discrepancies in the back, look here..."

Pointing to one of the drawings, an old man standing side by side with the peerless beauty his mother had pointed to on the top of a snow-capped mountain. And in front of them, a lioness fell in a pool of blood, and the blonde man was prostrate and weeping.

In the next picture, the peerless beauty crosses most of her essence into the body of the lioness and saves the lioness. And the slight bulge in the lionesse's abdomen, where the little life that had been produced was also lit up again...

"What is this? Is that lioness me?! I don't remember... That's my child?!he's saved!"