The soul lamp, the soul is scattered, the lamp is extinguished, and the soul gathers is burned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This little girl still has a breath of breath now, and the flame of the human soul lamp is still burning although it is faint, so no matter how injured this little girl is, it will not be life-threatening.

It turned out that Ji Xuanjing said that he had no time to help this child rekindle the human soul lamp, and the purpose was for this!

After understanding Ji Xuanjing's intentions, Wang Yang was completely relieved.

After slackening, Wang Yang felt that his body was weak, and he immediately fell to the ground, as if he had exhausted his mental strength, and the fatigue immediately surged all over his body like a tide, panting heavily.

In the past, Wang Yang had always been out of his body, a ghost body, and he didn't feel tired, but now when he returned to his body, he was completely relaxed, and the fatigue of the soul body was naturally doubled on the physical body.

At this time, Wang Yang didn't even want to lift his hand.

After a while, Wang Yang took a breath and had a little more strength in his body.

Although the little girl's life is not in danger now, she still needs to be treated, otherwise the wounds on her body will continue to bleed for a long time, and it will still hurt her life.

Call......

After taking a long breath and exhaling out, Wang Yang no longer felt weak and difficult to move, so he got up and planned to wake up Master Xing'an and Gu Feng, who were in a state of concentration, and let them help the little girl to treat those wounds briefly.

That's right!

As soon as he got up, Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly slapped his head.

Just now, I was fortunate enough to meet Ji Xuanjing's generation of Heavenly Masters, even if it was just a wisp of his remnant soul, he shouldn't waste this opportunity. I should have asked Xuan Jingzi about the Heavenly Destiny before, Master Xing'an was worried that the difficulties that occurred when changing the Heavenly Destiny were nothing to a Heavenly Master like Ji Xuanjing, maybe he had a better way.

However, Wang Yang also figured it out. Ji Xuanjing Heavenly Master didn't even have time to talk to him more about Renjia Village before, let alone tell him about changing the fate of the heavens. If Ji Xuanjing Heavenly Master's remnant thoughts could last longer, this little girl would not just be out of a life-threatening situation, and recovering those wounds would be a piece of cake for her.

Saiong didn't know if he was blessed, and Wang Yang didn't take it seriously, but became happy. Meeting Ji Xuanjing made Wang Yang's confidence in his heart suddenly increase dramatically, thinking about Ji Xuanjing's life, he has only cultivated from a small Taoist priest guarding the temple lamp to the realm of a heavenly master in just a few decades.

Ji Xuanjing has a stone turtle to donate books, and Guiguzi has passed it on. But Wang Yang also has the inheritance of "Huangji Jingshi" and the recognition of eight generations of sages.

With Ji Xuanjing Zhuyu in front, Wang Yang only sought to cultivate to the realm of Earth Ancestor before Chu Yu was twenty-eight years old, so what was the difficulty.

"Wang Jushi...... Yes! What's going on! ”

At this moment, Master Xing'an seemed to realize that Wang Yang was going to wake him up. I opened my eyes and woke up from my composure, just in time to see through Wang Yang that the little girl was lying on the ground covered in injuries, and it was difficult to keep her composure anymore, so she hurriedly got up.

"Master, don't worry, her life is not in danger."

Wang Yang collected his thoughts, smiled bitterly, and hurriedly said.

Master Xing'an noticed that Wang Yang was also exhausted at the moment, and his breath was a little rough. His gaze sank, knowing that Wang Yang was not in danger for the time being. I went over and checked on the little girl first.

"This injury ......"

After checking the injuries on the little girl's body, Master Xing'an could no longer maintain his composure, and suddenly looked up at Wang Yang, his eyes sharpened.

Nine years ago, he tracked down the case of the missing and murdered child, and to this day, he is all too familiar with the wounds on the five children of nine years ago. And now the wounds on this little girl's body are exactly the same as those on the five children nine years ago, and the meaning is self-evident.

Wang Yang nodded, he understood why Master Xing'an was so out of shape, he traced the clues to the whereabouts of the real murderer all the way to KF, and found the underground casino there. And it is determined that the ghost in the Special Operations Department is likely to be the real murderer, and now that this little girl is in this difficult situation for no reason, of course it is difficult for him to maintain his composure.

At this moment, even Gu Feng, who was still in meditation and did not wake up, was shocked.

"Uncle Shi, you ...... What's wrong with her! ”

When he opened his eyes and woke up from his meditation, Gu Feng saw that Wang Yang was out of strength and Master Xing'an was very excited, and he hurriedly got up, and then he swept to the little girl who was covered with wounds, and was taken aback at the same time.

"It's important to deal with the wounds on this child's body first."

Wang Yang hadn't completely recovered from his state of detachment, and he didn't have time to explain what was happening. Since Master Xing'an and Gu Feng had both woken up from their meditation, they sat back on the ground.

"Amitabha, it's the old monk who has lost his temper."

Master Xing'an realized that he was too out of shape, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Of course, Gu Feng knew the priorities, and hurriedly took out the gauze disinfectant that was necessary for travel from the backpack he carried, and worked with Master Xing'an to treat the little girl's wounds.

Wang Yang is also powerless now, so he can only watch Master Xing'an and Gu Feng help this little girl deal with her wounds.

"When did she sleep here?"

After they finished treating the wounds on the little girl's body, Gu Feng noticed that the goddess who had left a long time ago was also lying at the door of the mountain temple at the moment, and hurriedly went over to take a look, and found that the goddess was breathing evenly and did not look like she was also injured, so he was relieved.

Master Xing'an gave Wang Yang an inquiring look, as if asking if the murderer had anything to do with the goddess.

Wang Yang, who had slowed down slightly, regained a trace of strength, and immediately told Master Xing'an and Gu Feng what had happened since they entered the meditation before.

After listening, Master Xing'an and Gu Feng were both extremely shocked, and they couldn't believe that what Wang Yang said was true.

In fact, if it weren't for the seven soul sealing needles and the two lock spirit nails that were now in Wang Yang's hands, even he himself felt that it was just a dream just now, and he couldn't believe that everything that happened was all true.

Fortunately, there is the Yin and Yang Emperor Crown, Wang Yang is not the same as Master Xing'an and Gu Feng, who can't wake up in the middle of the meditation.

"This child has survived the three disasters and three difficulties safely, and he will definitely have the three talents of happiness and longevity in the future, and there will be no suffering in smooth sailing, Amitabha."

After a long time, Master Xing'an clasped his hands together and just said a word for the little girl.

"But Uncle Shi, you said earlier that this child's human soul lamp was extinguished by that evil thought goddess, and his soul was already scattered, even if that Ji Xuanjing was a heavenly master, after all, it was just a wisp of residual thoughts, how could he still have the ability to collect the scattered three souls and seven spirits?"

Gu Feng was very confused by Ji Xuanjing helping this little girl to return to Yang in the end, he had never met and never heard of anyone who could help someone who had already been scattered to return Yang successfully. (To be continued.) )