Lou Yin chased Ji Xiamo away, and saw the dejected figure on the empty street from a distance. The heart that was stimulated by the scarlet in the courtyard quietly settled down at the moment when he saw that Ji Xia Mo was safe and sound.

Lou Yin caught up with Ji Xia Mo with a cold face, maybe even he didn't notice the two points of anger in his words. "Those who want your life are not idle, and you still want to die because you still want to die."

Ji Xiamo looked at Lou Yin for a while, his eyes were red. "Brother Jin is injured, I can't find him."

Accustomed to Ji Xiamo's usual cheap and unreliable appearance, now crying, Lou Yin was also a little at a loss, and looked at it with a cold face for a long time without saying a word.

"It was my mistake, I wasn't there for you." Lou Yin regained his voice, and his tone softened a little.

"I don't blame you." Ji Xia Mo wiped his eyes fiercely, staggered Lou Yin and continued to walk. "I'm not your responsibility, and I've never wanted to rely on you, I know I'm annoying."

"Where are you going!" Chilled by Ji Xiamo's affection, Lou Yin coldly drank Ji Xiamo and left.

"I'm going to find Brother Jin."

"He'll be fine!" Lou Yin stood in front of Ji Xiamo, and his cold feelings were stained with irritability. "He won't die if you die."

Ji Xia Mo glared at Lou Yin, and his brows gradually furrowed. Lou Yin looked away and was silent, Ji Xiamo looked at it for a while, and his voice sank, "Lou Yin, what are you hiding from me." ”

"Go back with me, he won't die."

"Don't change the subject for me!" Ji Xiamo's voice was much sharper, and he stood in two steps to face Lou Yin, his eyes sharp. "Did you already know that Bai Erbium was Jin Wuji. What did you mean by keeping me away from Brother Jin last time? ”

Lou Yin's silence made Ji Xiamo a little irritable, and his subordinates grabbed Lou Yin's sleeve tightly, and his tone was hurried. "Sue me Lou Yin! Don't keep me in the dark like a fool, I'll be scared. ”

Lou Yin stared at Ji Xia Mo for a long time, and silently took back his clothes, "What do you want to know." ”

"Tell me all if you know anything."

Lou Yin avoided Ji Xiamo's eager gaze, turned to look at the night and was silent for a long time, and there seemed to be a sigh in his cold voice. "He's not human."

Ji Xiamo's pupils tightened for a moment, and the hands clenched in his sleeves trembled a little. "What did you say?"

"He's not human, he's dead." Lou Yin looked coldly into Ji Xiamo's incredulous eyes. "He's long dead, but the body is still alive, and we call it a corpse."

"To put it simply, he died, and his soul was imprisoned in his body, lifeless, like a container for things."

"This is a very ancient secret art, and the reason why it is called a secret art is because it is taboo."

"Refining corpses requires exchanging lives for lives to conceal the way of heaven, this method is vicious and will be punished by heaven, and many cultivators dare not touch it. And when a person dies, the soul will be separated*, and something needs to suppress the soul so as not to be separated from *. ”

Ji Xiamo's mind was blank like being struck by lightning, his body was shaking, and tears flowed from his blank eyes. From the beginning to the present life and death, the two have been dependent on each other, and scenes of broken scenes have filtered through their minds.

"How could it be ......" Ji Xiamo rubbed his cold hands tremblingly, repeating like a demon. is not just refuting Lou Yin, but also persuading himself to believe. "He's dead......"

"He's indeed dead, and someone is continuing his life." Lou Yin said.

"Who wants to save him?" Ji Xia Mo raised his head and looked at him.

"If we talk about salvation, it is better to say that we are raising souls. He was extremely angry, and the fierce spirits and demons did not dare to get close, thinking that his blood debts during his life were innumerable. Such a person is the most suitable for cultivating souls. ”

"What kind of soul raising, you make it clear!" Ji Xiamo rushed up two steps and asked sharply.

"As I just said, after he died, he was refined into a corpse, and his soul imprisoned his body, and he was suppressed with the same restraint. While that thing sustains his being, he is also nourishing what is suppressed in his body, waiting until his soul is refined, and then taken out. ”

The reason why he can 'live' is precisely because his soul is imprisoned in his body, and once the soul is gone, then he no longer exists.

"What if, if you take out something from his body?"

"Without that thing suppression, the soul is separated, and it is naturally dead." Glancing at Ji Xia Mo's red eyes, Lou Yin paused for a moment and added another sentence. "But as long as that thing is there, he's immortal. Even if the body is broken, you can continue to live by changing another one. ”

The nails pierced into the palm of the palm were already scarlet, Ji Xiamo opened his mouth and didn't dare to ask any more, and the unfinished words all turned into tears.

In the abandoned courtyard, Bai Erbium sat against the wall, and the hideous scars under the half-dismantled clothes were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wound gradually became lighter under the lingering black qi, and the white bones were vaguely carved with dense talismans.

The withered vines are entangled, the fallen leaves are flying, Shengkong is wearing a white monk's robe, and his facial features are calmly looking at the young birds waiting to be fed in the nest on the vine.

Bai Erbium's thumb rubbed against the jet-black hilt, and his expression was indifferent, "So, I'll die?" ”

"Yes." Shengkong turned around. "You don't die, but when this thing melts your soul, then you will disappear and live forever."

"How long will it take?"

"For a long time."

Bai Erb was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled. "It doesn't have to be long, it's good."

The wounds on his body have healed and there is no trace of them. Bai Eran straightened his clothes, took his sword, and got up, looking at Shengkong calmly. "In a hundred years, you come to me and take the things away."

Shengkong looked at Bai Erb as if it was strange. "Why? If it's in your body, you'll live a long time. ”

"With him, I only need a hundred years." Bai Erbium lowered his head a little melancholy. "Even if I had this thing, a hundred years later, I would choose to sleep with him in the coffin."

Sheng Kong didn't understand, Bai Erb smiled as if he had solved the trouble he had been suffering from and relaxed. "I'm satisfied to be able to go to the end with him."

On the empty street, Ji Xiamo sat on the cold stone steps on the side of the road, burying his face in his arms in despair, numbly thinking about the places he had ignored along the way. A string of small details are strung together, and the truth gradually emerges. Ji Xia Mo felt suffocated in pain, he had been wrong all along, but the answer that was about to come out was pushed in the wrong direction by him.

Lou Yin stood at the corner in the distance with his arms crossed, his thin eyes silently staring at the cold and lonely figure on the side of the street.

The familiar Su Lan stopped in front of Ji Xiamo, and his cold hand hesitantly touched the top of Ji Xiamo's head. Ji Xiamo slowly raised his head and looked at the face that belonged to Jin Wuji in a daze.

"Smack!" The slap was slapped in Bai Erbium's face, and Bai Erb was a little overwhelmed.

"Where have you been?" Ji Xia Mo roared angrily, his red eyes were full of anger, panic and sadness. Bai Erb took Ji Xia Mo into his arms, and his subordinates carefully comforted him. "I'm sorry to worry you."

Being held in his arms by Bai Erbium, Ji Xia Mo stabilized his messy breathing, closed his eyes fiercely, and opened them again, his eyes had regained his usual sanity.

"Brother Jin, I think we need to have a good talk." Ji Xiamo's voice was cold. "Perhaps, I should call you Ghost."

Bai Erbium's body trembled, and he let go of Ji Xiamo almost like an electric shock, and looked at the weird and calm Ji Xiamo in amazement.

Ji Xia Mo pulled the corners of his mouth ugly. "The first person in the rivers and lakes back then, and later the bloody martial arts, the ghost who died as early as twenty years ago."

“…… Momo. Bai Erbium's voice was a little hoarse.

"I'm so stupid." Ji Xia Mo slapped himself fiercely. "I should have guessed, I should have ...... a long time ago"

"Momo!!" Bai Erb held Ji Xiamo's hand hard to stop his injury to himself, his eyes burning with anger.

"Why don't you sue me......" Ji Xiamo depicted Bai Erbium's facial features, and couldn't bear to cry, "You like me, but you have been staying away from me, you are afraid." ”

"You ......" Bai Erbium's voice was very astringent. Are you still willing to ask for it? ”

Ji Xia Mo stared at Bai Erb, and when Bai Erbium's eyes gradually became disappointed, he suddenly hugged the person and bit him viciously, tears surging "Master never returns!" I want a man, are you still afraid of his Lao Tzu's rape/corpse? ”

Bai Erb smiled lowly, hugged Ji Xiamo hard, and kissed him back frantically.

"Momo, thank you for being willing to give me a way home."

was led awkwardly back to the small courtyard by Bai Erbium, Yin Li had already made arrangements for the people, Ye Yi looked at the serious injury, that is, the skin trauma, and did not move his muscles and bones. Fang Lin Jun was a little troublesome, first he didn't know what curse he was given, and then he was lost half of his life by Bai Erbium, and he is still unconscious.

Ji Xiamo checked Fang Lin Jun and made sure that his face was no longer bruised and dark, so he got up and paid attention to the broken doll on the table.

"Made of bones." Lou Yin glanced at the doll, obviously very disdainful of this dirty method. "Imprison a man's soul and manipulate his body for his use."

"Like your puppet?" Ji Xia Mo was puzzled.

Lou Yin's brows furrowed, Ji Xiamo flattened his mouth, puffed out his face and whispered, "You are nobler than him." ”

knew that Ji Xia Mo's feelings were not good, and Lou Yin didn't bother with him. Ji Xiamo glanced at Fang Lin Jun on the bed worriedly, "He's going to be fine, right?" ”

"It's tricky." Yin Li sighed, and lost his old jokes. "The ghoul doll was forcibly destroyed and injured his soul, not to mention that the sword on his body was already deadly."

"What can save him." Ji Xiamo's tone was decisive.

Yin Li smacked his mouth lightly, and his gaze drifted to Lou Yin. "His soul is incomplete, even if the injuries on his body are healed, he is afraid that he will be a fool when he wakes up."

Ji Xiamo frowned, Yin Li coughed dryly, and whispered, "Lord Lou Yin? ”

Lou Yin turned his back and didn't say a word, Ji Xiamo's eyes alternated back and forth on the two of them, and he already had a plan in his heart, "Lou Yin, do you have a way?" ”

Yin Li grinned, stroked his palms and said, "If it's Lord Lou Yin, it should be a gesture, right?" I know that there is a way in the puppet to mend people's souls......"

"This matter has nothing to do with me." Lou Yin said coldly.

Yin Li secretly pouted, "Lord Lou Yin, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

"I don't hurt anyone, I don't save anyone."

Yin Li grinded his teeth, "Fang Lin Jun is Xiao Mo's friend, Xiao Mo is kind to you, you saved his friend, didn't you just repay the favor?" ”

Lou Yin paused, his gaze staggered for half a minute, and glanced at Ji Xiamo with his spare eyes. Ji Xia Mo folded his hands and bowed, with a solemn face, "Male god!" Regenerate Parents! ”

Lou Yin looked at Ji Xiamo for a while, turned around and disappeared into the house.

Ji Xia Mo looked back at Yin Li, "What do you mean?" ”

Yin Li wrung his fingers, "It should, probably, maybe agree, right?" ”

Ji Xia Mo stroked his forehead, while having a headache for Lou Yin's willfulness, he also appeared strangely. "Why did you come back all of a sudden?"

"There has been a strange man in black following me for the past few days, and I bumped into it again yesterday, and it happened that Lou Yin was passing by." Thinking of the ghostly guy, Yin Li felt a pain in his brain. "I don't want to come back, but he has to tie me up."

"It's time to be honest after a few days of madness." Ji Xiamo patted Yin Li's shoulder. "Don't run away for the past two days, help me keep these two sick numbers, I'm too busy to take care of myself now."

"You can go with confidence." Yin Li grinned.

The corners of Ji Xiamo's mouth twitched, why did this sound so awkward?

took Bai Erb back to the room, Ji Xiamo rubbed the corners of his eyebrows and collapsed on the bed. Bai Zan walked up to Ji Xiamo and sat down, "Fang Lin Jun will be fine, don't worry too much." ”

"It should have happened when I came back from visiting Bai Mansion that night, damn it, I didn't find out." Ji Xiamo kicked the stool.

Bai Zhan looked at Ji Xia Mo for a while, and then changed the topic: "Tonight, there is a smell of incense on that man in black. ”

"You mean the kind of incense in the Song family's house?" Ji Xiamo sat up.

"Yes."

"That's interesting." Ji Xia Mo touched his chin and pondered.

"After a busy night, let's rest for a while." Worried about the blue and black under Ji Xiamo's eyes, Bai Erb pulled up the quilt on the bed and made the bed for Ji Xiamo.

Ji Xiamo glanced at the faintly white sky outside the window, and wanted to say that he wouldn't sleep, but after looking at Bai Erbium and thinking about it, he still nodded. "Okay, let's do it together."

Bai Erbium's subordinates paused, and then whispered, "Okay." ”

The two of them lay down in silent wide clothes, and Ji Xiamo turned his back to Bai Erb and looked at the wall without a trace of sleep.

"Momo ......" Bai Erb suddenly spoke.

"Brother Jin, I don't want to talk about anything now."

"......" 100 erb

"I just feel uncomfortable, for my own reasons, give me a few days."

"Okay." Erbium closed his eyes.

After a long silence, Ji Xiamo moved his body slightly and shrank himself into Bai Erbium's arms. "Brother Jin, don't be afraid."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Well, don't be afraid." ”