Immortals only have primordial gods and no souls, and if they want to be reincarnated as mortals, they need to generate three souls and seven souls, and the newly generated souls cannot be perfectly integrated with mortal flesh and blood, so they need an epigenetic spell. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Epiphytic Spell was originally a common spell in the underworld, mainly used to help ghosts return to the sun by mistake, and I don't know when some people began to bribe ghosts to borrow corpses to return souls, which once caused turmoil in the mortal world. Therefore, after the current Hades King came to power, he listed the epigenetic spell as a forbidden technique, and he could not use it without permission, and gradually the epigenetic spell became a special spell for the gods to descend to the mortal tribulation.

Hu Zhiyuan's purpose is very clear, as long as there is an epigenetic curse, Jin Se's soul can be attached to any body, and there is no need for the original body that has been frozen for decades.

Master Linghua didn't care to be surprised as to why Hu Zhiyuan, who was a mortal, knew about such a hidden thing as the Epigenetic Curse, what he was worried about was the means to obtain the Epigenetic Curse. The Epigenetic Spell has been dissolved in the flesh and soul of the prince and King Chen, and if you want to obtain it, you must refine the flesh and blood, boil oil and extract the marrow, until the soul is gone......

The soul is flying and scattering the Yuan Shen, it must be damaged, that is His Royal Highness the Prince of the Yu Clan, the nephew of the Emperor of Donghua and the Queen of Heaven, it is enough for him to jump ten times to Zhu Xiantai.

The sound of fairy music of Ding ~ Ding Dong seemed to come from the sky, and suddenly sounded in the dead night sky.

"Have you ever thought that if you die, things are much simpler. "Qingling's female voice came quietly, like its master.

A cloud of red flames quickly enveloped Hu Zhiyuan's crumbling body, trapping him in it.

"Your Royal Highness the second cousin, don't come to harm?" Ye Qingyu smiled smartly, Ling Ling chuckled and was ethereal and ghostly, but her two cousins didn't have the heart to catch up with her.

??? As Hu Zhiyuan was restrained, the blue incinerating fire that was originally calmly burning in his hand suddenly became violent, especially the several soul lamps that were affected by the red flames on Hu Zhiyuan's body, the fly bean fire suddenly soared more than a foot high, and the scorching aura of the incineration flame approached the prince and King Chen.

“…… Sang Xia Xiao Xian?" Master Linghua hesitated and called softly, he had long known that Sang Xia had borrowed the corpse to return the soul to Ye Qingyan, and he had personally verified it, but at this time, it didn't look like it......

Ye Qingyan was stunned, and there were words in her mouth, "Gold gives birth to water, water gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to gold, right is right, gold is wood, wood is earth, earth is fire...... Forget it, forget it!" I saw her irritably waving her sleeves, "All things in the world are born to grow, what is evil, and it does not invade the hundred-foot yellow dragon!"

The wind rose between the sleeves of the clothes, and the flat ground rolled up the sand and instantly suppressed the arrogant burning flames, and several soul lamps were extinguished in a blink of an eye, and those that were not extinguished were also shaking, no longer in a calm state.

The Venerable Master Linghua was secretly ashamed, because he had been an immortal for so many years, and his thinking had become a stereotype, forgetting that the law of yin and yang in the mortal world was different from that of the heavenly realm, and that all things in the mortal world were respected by the earth, and that burning fire could burn everything, but it could not burn the dust of the mortal world.

Meanwhile, inside the temple, Ahri was huddled in a corner, trying to reduce her presence......

I don't know if it's because I've been in the mortal world for a long time, but a god in the hall is a little afraid of ghosts. Ahri calmed her heart, and she couldn't be blamed, after all, the scene in front of her was a little weird.

She was already a little uncomfortable guarding a coffin alone, and she couldn't help but despise herself, for the majesty of the gods, she took out the momentum of Princess Qingqiu, she stepped forward gently, and looked at the female corpse in the ice coffin casually.

I have to say that this corpse is so well preserved and lifelike that Ahri even wonders if she is really dead, or if she has fallen asleep under some spell.

At this thought, she couldn't help leaning over, wanting to look more closely, and at this moment, a faint sigh came from behind...... Ahri turned his head sharply and took a deep breath, the hair on his body was a little unfamiliar......

The corpse came back to life! When I looked back, the ice coffin was sealed as before, and the corpse was still there. That's what is in front of you...... Ghost?

Calm and calm...... But this is the first time I've seen such a solid ghost, and I don't look like a ghost at all.

"You...... Is it Jinse?" In order to break the strange situation, Ahri took the initiative to ask.

The female ghost didn't answer, and Ahri suspected that it didn't hear at all, and it just stood there quietly, staring at its former body.

Ahri didn't want to cross the front of the ice coffin, and was about to turn away silently, when suddenly a head grew from behind the female ghost's waist. Ahri took a sharp breath and took a closer look to find that it was a child, and he had been hiding behind the female ghost.

A boy of five or six years old, who looked a little like Jinse, slowly walked over and looked up at Ahri and smiled.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, more beautiful than my mother. The boy reached out and touched the jewel around Ahri's waist.

"Yu'er. The cold voice stopped the boy, and he obediently stepped back and grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes.

Jinse's ghost led his son slowly close to the ice coffin.

"My mother is in there. The boy laughed.

"Yu'er, my mother is very cold, my mother misses you very much, can you come to accompany your mother?"

"Okay!" Yu'er seemed to be a little afraid of the cold, and the hand close to the ice coffin shrank for a moment, but still bravely touched it, and looked up and smiled at his mother.

Jinse's ghost placed his hand on the ice coffin, which was closed and closed with a slight grinding sound to cut a gap. The gap grew wider and wider, until it was a foot wide enough for a child to get into, and the lid stopped scratching.

Ahri could feel the cold air coming from the coffin standing there, and the child named Yu'er still got into the coffin with the encouragement of his mother and lay on Jinse's corpse.

Jinse's ghost also began to lean over, and just when Ahri thought it was about to enter the ice coffin, there was a bang, and the ice coffin suddenly closed.

Jin Se's ghost retreated to the door in an instant, looking at the coffin from a distance, his expression extremely hideous and painful.

"Ahhhh

Ahri witnessed all this, and suddenly realized that this child was indeed the son of Jinse, but he had died in his mother's womb, how could he be a living person, could he be the legendary drought fish? The thing of the sunshine was sealed in the ancient ice, and it would be completely eroded in an instant......

In the blink of an eye, the black gas surging in the coffin also disappeared, and only a layer of black water remained in the empty coffin, and Jin Se's body was gone. Her ghost was still standing there, suddenly looking up and laughing.

It was obviously laughter, but it sounded even more terrible than Fang Cai's screams, destroying her own child with her own hands, no matter what the reason? Ahri couldn't bear it, and as far as his eyes could see, he saw a little ghost light coming out of the ice coffin, which was the soul of the child.

Ahri stretched out his hand to gather the scattered souls together, and finally found that one of them seemed to be unable to disperse the ice coffin, wandering in the coffin more and more faintly, and would become disillusioned at any moment.

Ahri couldn't help but push the lid of the coffin open a crack, ready to take the disillusioned soul into his hands.

"Don't!" Who was behind her to stop her? I couldn't tell the difference, the moment the ice coffin opened, a fierce turbid wind shot out, and in an instant, the sound in my ears continued, and the ground under my feet shook.

Ahri was swept away by the turbid wind, and suddenly his body burned like a raging fire, and he was in great pain, and he wanted to struggle away, but he couldn't move in his original form. At this moment, she suddenly felt someone tugging at her tail, and a cool breath spread from the tail to her whole body.

Ahri was completely awake and realized that he was hanging upside down, and the feet in front of him seemed to be very familiar.

"What a coincidence, Lord God. Ahri hugged his thighs very doggedly, completely forgetting how he was trying to escape from this demon in the first place, "It's really fate to meet thousands of miles away, isn't it?"