There is nothing more coldest than death. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shixi is the reincarnation of the dead, so he clearly knows where the cold diffuses in this underground space comes from.

In the dark space, I could only hear the shallow breathing of two people, and I couldn't see my fingers, and when I moved slightly, I touched the towering wall, with many edges and corners.

I knew that I would put some night pearls in the ring, and I wouldn't be able to reach out and smear it now. Shi Xi could sense that Wang Wensheng was not far away, but he didn't know what to say.

She came here to see Shiniang, this is the center of Sangxue Forest, and it is Sangxue who is buried in it, the obvious answer, no matter how much comfort she has, it is in vain at this time. What's more, she didn't know how to comfort her. Could it be that Wang Wensheng was told that it was still possible for Sang Xue to be resurrected, just like her?

Not to mention that her identity as a deceased reincarnation cannot be mentioned to others. The rebirth of the dead seems simple, but the mere act of becoming a deceased can stop countless dead. Her resurrection and awakening are also incomplete, otherwise she would not be just a white skeleton when she wakes up. The deceased clan is a race that pays attention to blood lineage, and the deceased who is resurrected after death like her is just a miscellaneous servant among miscellaneous servants, and she is not even cannon fodder when thrown into the army of the dead.

The six realms of reincarnation, the cycle of heavenly principles, and returning to dust after death are in accordance with heavenly principles.

Her identity in the previous life is by no means simple, otherwise how can she be resurrected into a white bone? Thinking of her memories that have never completely disappeared even after the resurrection, the obsession of the previous life is too deep, so that if she can't end the past, she will definitely not be able to get out of the excitement of her own life.

"Girl, come here. ”

The darkness is the most suitable for sorting out emotions, Wang Wensheng sat by the coffin for a long time before beckoning Shi Xi to pass, but remembering that it was still dark underground, he stretched out his hand to open the mechanism.

The overwhelming fireflies protrude from the cracks in the wall, and the windless automatically outlines the huge underground space and sets off a halo tide. If it is said that the starlight is like the boundless sea, then the piece of firefly in front of you is the condensed sea of stars, with a faint green luster, with water droplets rolling back and forth on the tip of the firefly grass, it is as beautiful as a dream.

Shi Xi walked a few steps in the dark, and actually walked into the fireflies, the soft blades of grass, within reach. Looking in the direction of Wang Wensheng, there is a high platform behind him, which is formed by the accumulation of bluestones, circle after circle, like an altar.

Shi Xi took two steps forward, closer to the high platform, and then saw the sinuous black lines on the bluestone, and the bluestone coffin placed in the center was entwined by several thick tree roots, half-suspended in the air. Sure enough, it is an altar, and it seems that it is precisely because of the existence of this altar that the plants of the entire Sangxue Forest will be connected.

In any case, Shi Xi didn't quite believe that this forest was just a plant, she knew that the demon clan had thousands of abilities for cultivating to the top of the world, but if she had the strength to turn into a forest, would she still end up with a dead soul?

"There's nothing you want to ask?"

"Ask what?" Shi Xi walked to the coffin, lowered her head and studied the complicated lines, she could sense that there was a corpse lying in the coffin, it should be regarded as a corpse, there was no soul breath, no traces of life, but it was not death, because there was still the continuous vitality of the Sangxue Forest.

This formation is really good, although she can't understand it, but she can feel that this formation has great benefits for the dead. Maybe if this goes on for a long time, Sang Xue in the coffin may really turn into the dead and be resurrected.

"Do you know the origin of the Sangxue Forest?"

"Isn't it because of Shi Niang?" Shi Xi knew that there must be some stories that had to be told between Wang Wensheng and Sang Xue, maybe ordinary and simple, maybe earth-shattering, but she didn't want to know.

Everyone has their own story, and listening to someone else's story comes at a price.

"Thousands of years ago, the Sangxue Forest was still a snow forest, known as the Snow Source Sacred Forest, and it was the supreme ...... for the cultivation of spiritual roots such as Shuimu Bing" Wang Wensheng didn't care about Shi Xi's attitude, leaned on the coffin and sat down, and the injuries that had been suppressed broke out, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and the blood falling between his fingers soaked to the ground, dyed red with black lines.

"Master, what is the extent of your injury?" Shi Xi squatted down and grabbed Wang Wensheng's hand to take the pulse, but only after sensing the weak pulse did she remember that she didn't know medical skills at all, and it was useless to take the pulse!

"Don't worry, sit with me for a while. Wang Wensheng eased his breath, and the pale hair on his face seemed to gradually reveal a touch of gray with excessive blood loss, "At the beginning, Sang Xue was seriously injured and dying in order to save me, because she was originally a vine demon in the Snow Source Sacred Forest, so I brought her back here, exhausted everything to build this altar, and the street used the power of the entire Snow Source Sacred Forest to maintain her body from withering." ”

"Shi Niang's soul has dissipated, even if the body is not rotten, it is useless. "For the dead, the most important thing is the soul, and the body is just a container. As long as the soul is still there, there is still a chance to make a comeback, like her last life, it should be a little soul fragment that survives, and this is the resurrection of this life. Sang Xue's soul has dissipated, even if a new soul is born in the body, it is no longer the original Sang Xue.

"Once you have done something, even if you know that you are wrong, you don't want to go back. "Wang Wensheng didn't know that Sang Xue would never come back, but as long as this formation was still there, as long as the Sang Xue Forest was still there, he could still hold a thought, with a slim expectation, "There is a stone room on the left, where some medical books are placed, you go to memorize it first, the time limit is one month, and then I will teach you how to distinguish herbs and make alchemy." ”

"Master, let's heal your injuries first. Can the Jade Falcon help you heal your wounds?" Shi Xi took out the glass bottle containing the Jade Xia Falcon from the pendant.

"I am the heart of this formation, and I have been using spiritual power to supply the entire formation for all these years, and my spiritual power has long been exhausted. To me, the Jade Falcon is just a replenishment of spiritual power. ”

Wang Wensheng closed his eyes, and he could clearly feel that the entire formation was greedily absorbing his spiritual power, and if the spiritual power was insufficient, he would use Shouyuan to make up for it. Originally, he was quietly a miracle doctor in Anyue Town, not far from Sangxue Forest, and he could still control Shouyuan to reduce his speed and stay up for a few more years. Therefore, after calculating Shi Xi's great fortune, he will try his best to let her help him get some Yuxia Falcon. But just now, Shi Xi blocked the joint attack of the five major sects, and under the internal injuries and external troubles, he seemed to see the scene where his soul was scattered and his formation collapsed in the end.

Regardless of whether the Yuxia Falcon had a healing effect or not, Shi Xi broke Wang Wensheng's tightly closed mouth and poured two drops of rich liquid before leaving the altar.

"Master, I've paid all the apprenticeship fees, you can't cheat!" Shi Xi stood at the door of the stone room, stretched out his hand and put it in front of the stone door, and looked back at Wang Wensheng, who was absorbing the Yuxia Falcon, and the sun was shining, "You can't die halfway!"

The Yuxia Falcon rolled into his throat, and Wang Wensheng's depleted body was like encountering the best water source, greedily sucking the medicinal liquid.