"Collect your soul?" Hearing this, Jun Mu's eyebrows raised, "You only said that it was an incarnation of you, inheriting your consciousness, not even a person, how to gather souls?"

She has always been very clear that whether it is a guide, a charm, or a young man, this is her friend of life and death.

Nothing can change this.

They can give their lives for each other, and they can know what each other thinks in their hearts with a single look, which is undeniable.

Jun Muqian looked sideways at the black-clothed woman lying beside her, and let out a long sigh in her heart.

She thought that she was dead, and even because she had been tortured too much before she died, her soul would be defective, and she would not be able to reincarnate normally.

Unexpectedly, when she looked back, she saw that the person was right in front of her eyes.

All the knots were dredged up at this moment, as if a mighty water flowed through and washed the body.

Also at this time, suddenly!

"Bang!"

A sudden explosion came from Jun Muqian's body, like the sound of bones breaking.

I saw a faint golden light floating in her dark eyes, and the runes with natal runes at the bottom of her pupils were circulating.

The brilliance is sacred, and the elegance cannot be forced.

The state of mind rose a few more layers in an instant.

If it weren't for the fact that there weren't enough reincarnation pills, Jun Muqian needed to suppress her cultivation, I'm afraid she would have entered the middle stage of the life and death realm at this time.

Sometimes it is impossible to break through, not because the spiritual power is not enough, but because the state of mind cannot be reached.

If the state of mind is too low, there will be many bottlenecks along the way to cultivation.

And the realm of life and death is also the most taboo bottleneck.

Every bottleneck is a thought of life and death.

One foot in the heavenly palace, one foot in purgatory.

Jun Muqian was not in a hurry to break through, and began to stabilize his state of mind.

Raise your mood, and when the time comes, you will break through faster.

"Exactly. Ying Zijin was also a little funny, but his tone was very indifferent, "My incarnation is not only this, I have a total of two incarnations, one followed you to the illusory world, and the other was in the other lower plane." ”

"If the incarnation dies, I won't have any effect, because the incarnation is only a dummy, and it doesn't even have the slightest soul breath, even if the emperor personally gathers the soul, it will be useless. ”

She said slowly: "Jun Muqian, you should rarely see the charm using the spiritual vein, whether it is the spiritual vein or the spiritual power cultivation, it is all disguised by me. ”

Jun Mu bowed his head, expressed his understanding, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Okay, you are a son-in-law, you really deceived me so hard." ”

Some people, even if there is no message for a long time, will still be the same as when they say goodbye.

"Why did I lie to you?" Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Jun Muqian, you are too stupid." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Jun Muqian snorted slightly, "I'm afraid I've only been stupid to two people in my life." ”

One or two, not to let her worry.

She paused, frowned again, and said, "Ying Zijin, although you have a lot of suitors, who would be so desperate to help you gather souls?"

Mei has no second friend other than her.

Now that I think about it, in my previous life, Mei didn't seem to be very close to anyone other than her.

Ying Zijin shook his head lightly: "No matter who it is, it's just useless." ”

Gathering the soul is a spell that is performed against the heavens, to recall the souls of the dead from reincarnation, and then completely gather them, which is fundamentally against the way of heaven.

If it weren't for someone who was truly loved and couldn't be parted with, there would be no one to go back and gather souls at all.

Even if it's a father and a child, they won't do it.

Because after death, people will inevitably be reincarnated.

There is too much pain in this life, and the next life may be liberated.

Forcibly gathering souls will only receive more backlash.

What's more, it doesn't always work out.

Jun Muqian had seen the methods of gathering souls in the cheats of the Mirror Moon Palace, and one of them impressed her deeply.

It is to invite a master who has a high attainment in the law of space to open up a small space with supreme power.

Then the Soul Gatherer will put away all the remnants of the deceased and put them into this small space.

After that, flowers and trees will spawn in this small space, as well as other creatures.

This kind of soul gathering is also called soul nourishment.

After the soul of the deceased was completely conceived in this small space, it was successful.

Generally speaking, the Soul Gatherer will place this small space where the deceased used to stay the most.

If someone really gathers the soul for Ying Zijin again, it must be a demon domain.

Moreover, you have to have the ability to invite the space powerhouse.

"No......" Jun Muqian thought for a while, with a strange expression, "It's the young monarch of the Demon Domain, right?"

"Demon Domain Young Monarch?" Ying Zijin thought for a moment, obviously searching for memories, a little confused, "Has he pursued me?"

Too much time has passed. It's not what she's been through herself.

I really can't remember the unimportant things clearly, and there is no need for this.

Jun Muqian's eyebrows jumped: "He not only pursued you, he also laid ten miles of red makeup for you, and said that he would marry you back with eight sedan chairs." ”

He also said that as long as you marry him, even if he doesn't agree, he can draw a knife against him. ”

There are many people who know about this matter, and the ten-mile red silk was a great scene in the Demon Domain back then.

It's just that people don't know that this is what the Demon Domain Shaojun prepared for Ying Zijin, but they just watched the excitement.

Later, because the young monarch of the Demon Domain was rejected, he also died without a problem.

This incident happened thirty years before her death, and Jun Muqian still vaguely remembered that the young monarch of the Demon Domain was so sad that he couldn't go out of retreat.

The two of them are worthy of being friends of life and death, and they are very similar in this respect.

"Oh-" Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "It seems to be a little impressed, I said, it's useless to anyone." ”

The conditions for gathering souls are so harsh, and the stronger the strength of the deceased, the more difficult it is to gather.

If you have already been reincarnated, it is even more impossible.

Unless, the soul gatherer, decides that she will not be reincarnated until he gathers her soul.

This is even stranger.

Jun Muqian was silent for a moment, and sighed lightly: "You said you didn't have a heart, I believe it now." ”

Ying Zijin has seven emotions and six desires, but the years of 300,000 years have completely precipitated his heart, and he has no sense of changes in the outside world.

But without a heart, it will not move for anyone.

"Jun Muqian, don't worry. Ying Zijin sat up, his eyebrows half raised, "Even if I don't have a heart, I still have a heart for you." ”

"Nonsense. Jun Muqian also got up and glanced at the guide coldly, "This seat is so good to you, if you don't care about this seat, this seat should dissect you and take a look." ”

Ying Zijin smiled lightly and was silent.

At this moment, it seems that everything is back to before.

They can also sit under the vast starry sky and look at the same inky night.

The breeze blows, and the flowers fall silently.

The beautiful tranquility makes people feel as if they are in a dream and do not want to wake up.

And at this time, I don't know what I thought, Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed, and he was a little more dangerous: "Okay, you didn't recognize me at the time, what do you want to do when you call me a little girl?"

"In your words, it's taking advantage of you. Ying Zijin said leisurely, "But Jun Muqian, I'm 300,000 years old, it's not too much to call you a little girl, right?"

"It's over. Jun Muqian snorted slightly, "If Mu Qian is me, then the mixed vitality is also me, maybe when I am still mixed vitality, I will survive longer than you." ”

After hearing this, Ying Zijin thought thoughtfully: "If that's the case, I don't mind calling you grandma." ”

"Hehe, cough, cough......" Jun Muqian was choked, she was quite speechless, "You might as well call your ancestor." ”

The title of grandma directly called her old.

But the ancestor is different, the ancestor seems to be very powerful.

"Let's wait until your background is really revealed. Ying Zijin stood up, stretched out a hand, and said two words, "Drink?"

"Drink...... No!" Jun Muqian just wanted to agree happily, only to remember that her body couldn't drink at all.

Although she can increase her alcohol consumption by relying on cultivation, but after she gets drunk......

Jun Muqian categorically refused: "After I drank, I was too drunk to look ugly." ”

remembered that she also told Rong Qing that she was an egg, so I wanted to fan myself a little.

It's ugly, it's really big.

This is really a magical physique, thinking that she was not drunk in her previous life.

"In front of you and me, what kind of image are you talking about?" Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows lightly, and suddenly changed his words, "Jun Muqian, aren't you afraid that after you get drunk, I will ...... you"

"Drink!" Jun Muqian interrupted her words instantly, "Let's drink, see who drinks more, I'm in a good mood tonight, and I won't cultivate." ”

Still want to bully her?

There are no doors.

The previous account will be calculated later.

**

The two of them left the place again in black cloaks and walked towards the assigned accommodation.

After entering the house, Jun Muqian accepted two dummies, immediately set up an altar to open wine, and soon drank a jar.

There is an enchantment outside the house, and no one else will disturb you.

But Jun Muqian and Ying Zijin didn't know that just outside the house, a long and perfect figure stood next to a willow tree, looking here for a long time.

The leaves covered the upper body of the figure, and under the slight slanting moonlight, only the fingers of the slender plum bones could be seen, caressing a little milk cat, reflecting a faint white glow.

The little milk cat seemed to be asleep, and made a few soft meows, enjoying the caresses of its owner very much.

Fell asleep and stretched.

In the darkness of the night, the breeze crushed a soft groan.

"Mu Mu ......?"