Yutai Xin ran fast, and immediately trotted over to pick up the fragments, took them in his hand and looked left and right: "How does this look like a finger?"

What Yutai picked up was the residue that Mu Sheng had blown out of the cave with the wind, which happened to be the dirt fragments in the palm of his hand.

"Why does it stink so much. He smelled a foul smell at the end of his nose, and couldn't help but cover his nose and say.

Nangong Yulan frowned when she heard this, and didn't take it with her hands, but took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, and then took the pieces from the novice hand of the platform with her hands.

"Is this Mu Sheng's limb?" Nangong Yuhuan asked anxiously.

"This ...... I can't see it. Nangong Yulan paused and said, "Is it difficult to say that your limbs are all over the body?"

"What do you say?" Nangong Yuhuan was puzzled.

"Because it was a monk who crossed the tribulation, you also saw the battle last night, and it is possible that the body will be blown into pieces if the tribulation fails, but this smell is so stinky, and it may also be the unclean scum that fell off the body after the success of the tribulation. Nangong Yulan explained.

"Is there so much scum?" asked Taixin, picking up another piece of shard from the ground.

"The worse the spiritual root, the more scum will be expelled from the body when you level up. Nangong Yulan said lightly: "It seems that your brother's spiritual root is not necessarily good, right?"

Nangong Yuhuan also picked up a fragment from the ground, and looked at it dumbfounded, unconsciously stupid, with mixed feelings in his heart, and for a while he didn't know whether he hoped that this fragment was the stump of the failed crossing, or that he hoped that this fragment was the scum of the successful crossing.

"Sister, if you want to know if this is your brother's ...... This thing. Nangong Yulan said hesitantly: "Actually, it's quite simple. ”

"Oh, what should I do?" Before Nangong Yuhuan could ask, Taixin interjected and asked.

"It's easy to say, it's the same principle as the paper crane of transsion. Nangong Yulan glanced at Nangong Yuhuan and said softly.

"I see. Nangong Yuhuan understood in seconds, and immediately took out a sound paper crane from the storage bag, held it in his hand, pinched it and hit the paper crane, and the paper crane rose from the palm of his hand, hovering and flying.

"What do you mean, why don't I understand?" Tan Taixin stared wide-eyed, not understanding what Nangong Yuhuan meant by releasing the paper crane.

"What does the Transsonic Paper Crane rely on to find people?" Nangong Yulan nodded.

"It depends on the smell of the human body!" Tan Taixin replied, "If you don't save that person's hair, nails and other things in advance, and draw them on the sound transmission paper crane, the sound transmission paper crane will not be able to find that person, right?" Nangong Yulan asked.

"Yes. Tan Taixin nodded at first, then raised his head and suddenly realized: "Oh, so you let the sound transmission paper crane identify whether these fragments belong to Brother Mu?"

Nangong Yulan nodded, and Zhan Taixin looked at the flying paper crane, flying between the fragments on the ground, sometimes landing on the fragments on the ground, sometimes flying up and landing on the fragments of the fingers he was holding. Nangong Yuhuan looked at it, and the big tears fell.

"Sister, why are you crying again. Nangong Yulan sighed and grabbed Nangong Yuhuan's hand.

"Now the paper crane also thinks that these fragments belong to Brother Mu, so he ...... Then he ......" Before he finished speaking, Nangong Yuhuan was already crying and could no longer speak.

Nangong Yulan sighed and didn't know how to persuade her, if this tribulation failed, it would already be a pile of fragments underground, if this tribulation was successful, but there was nothing left, turn around and leave, it seems that it is also a fierce and auspicious person who has succeeded in being taken away, how do you think that this Mu Youde is something to do!

The two were silent and had to accompany Nangong Yuhuan on the side, and even Taixin was affected by Nangong Yuhuan and wiped his tears together. Nangong Yulan and Mu Sheng's friendship was not so deep, not so sad, seeing the two of them like this, she sighed helplessly and stood aside by herself.

Nangong Yuhuan and Tan Taixin hugged their heads and cried for a long time, before they gradually stopped crying, Nangong Yuhuan raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen like peaches, and he looked at Nangong Yulan with teary eyes and said: "Sister, I plan to keep his spirit here for three days, and it is also a friendship, if you are inconvenient, you can go back first." ”

"What did my sister say, you are heartbroken now, if I am not by my side, it will not be like words. "Nangong Yulan is colorful.

"Then there's Sister Lao. Nangong Yuhuan wiped away her tears and said with a smile. After speaking, he took out three sticks of incense from the storage bag, found a slightly soft and calm place, and inserted them.

He took out a white silk handkerchief from the storage bag and spread it on the ground, piled the spirit fruit on it, and formed a tip. A cloud of sparks burst out from his fingertips with his hand, and the incense was lit in an instant. The incense immediately ethereated and smoked, and the fragrance was abnormal.

Nangong Yuhuan knelt on the ground, and prayed in his mouth while reading: "Summoning with this true incense, when the deceased is heard from afar, a stick of incense will communicate, and the children of the five directions will lead the soul back." A stick of soul-returning incense leads to the Three Realms Road. Then burn the incense of returning to the soul, and go straight through the underworld. Three burns of soul return incense, ethereal through the ten halls ......"

When he heard this, the petals in his hands were conjured, and with the prayer of Nangong Yuhuan, the fluttering flowers were scattered around the incense. For a time, the fragrance in the field was overflowing, flowers were swirling, and the sound of Nangong Yuhuan's prayers was endless.

When the three incense sticks were burned for a long time, Nangong Yuhuan slowly stood up from the ground. Tan Taixin also knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times with 'knock, knock, knock', and said: "Brother Mu, don't worry, if you are taken away by that person, I will definitely avenge you and destroy his original god." ”

Nangong Yuhuan's eyes were miserable, there were tears still hanging on his eyelashes, and his eyes were not focused, so he looked at the front blankly, and said slowly: "Brother Mu, we have been here from the Shenzhou Continent, thanks to your care, I wanted to go all the way to this ancestral continent with you, but I didn't expect you to die young." ”

Nangong Yuhuan said as he took out the only half of the Musheng Natal Jade Plate from his arms, and gently stroked it with his fingers: "Don't worry, even if you only have your body left, I will go up to the Yellow Spring to recover your soul and re-enter the position." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the half of the jade plaque suddenly shattered into powder, leaving only a corner of the jade plaque.

"This ......" Nangong Yuhuan had never seen or heard of such a strange thing, and couldn't help but turn his head to Nangong Yulan to look.

Nangong Yulan was also very surprised, 'Huh', and said with a wry smile: "Sister, don't look at me like that, I don't know what's going on? This jade plate is half broken, it may be that someone took it away, but this is half broken, and I don't know what's going on." If you want to impose an explanation, I guess it may be that the old monster has completely fused with Mu Xiaozi's body. ”