Chapter 41: The Double Body
"You can save him?" "Of course!" Xuan Xi looked proud. Yueming was also infected by him and became excited.
"Xingxi, I knew you would help me! When did you start casting, now? ”
Right now?
Xuan Xi smiled for a moment, and then returned to normal, and said with a somewhat unnatural smile: "Yes, yes, now now, now cast the spell now......"
"Great!"
Yueming's face burst with brilliance, and Xuan Xi was stunned for a moment, "Then let's start now!" While the seven spirits of the cat demon are not dispersed, quickly move the soul to the cat's body first. In the future, find a suitable human body, and then re-transfer the soul. ”
"I can help you, but I have one condition."
Xuan Xi said suddenly, with a clean expression on his face.
"On what terms?"
A hint of surprise crossed Yueming's face.
Xuan Xi put the corpses of the cat demon and Xuan Jing in front of him and sat down cross-legged by himself.
He took a deep breath and began to exercise.
He knew that his deeds were not enough.
Originally, he secretly learned soul transfer from Xuanyuan** because he wanted to transfer souls for Yueming's body in case of emergency, but he didn't expect to use this method for Xuanjing.
Even if he is a Taoist like Xuanyuan, he is fully prepared when he casts this method, and he also burns incense to assist, he has nothing here, which is naturally more dangerous.
It is very likely that the Dao technique of running a level that cannot be controlled by itself will be eaten by it.
If it is heavy, it may lose a small life, so Xuan Xi is also very nervous now, and he doesn't feel sweat in the palms of his hands.
After entering the state for a while, Xuan Xi felt that it might be almost over, and then began to cast the soul transfer**.
At this time, Yueming, who was looking at the entrance of the cave outside, was looking up at the moon in the sky, thinking about it with her new eyes.
After three days and three nights, Xuan Xi slowly walked to the entrance of the cave.
Yueming immediately stood up when she saw him.
"Okay?"
Yueming ran into the cave with an eager face.
I saw that the cat on the ground was slowly waking up, blinking a pair of black eyes.
Yueming excitedly picked it up and said, "It's a success!" ”
"He is now half-human and half-demon, with a dual identity, but in the end, he is neither a human nor a demon."
Xuan Xi said.
"As long as he stays alive, I'll figure it out later."
Yueming can't take care of these anymore.
Xuan Xi stood behind her, watching a person and a cat hugging each other, with a smile on her pale and tired face.
No uninhibited, no mockery, just a faint feeling of warmth.
Suddenly, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he couldn't help coughing.
She hurriedly turned her back, but fortunately Yueming was immersed in joy and did not notice.
"Meow! Let me go! ”
Suddenly, a shrill cat meow sounded.
Yueming was stunned.
The cat demon has come to his senses.
He glared at Yueming and looked at her viciously.
Yueming had never seen the ferocity on Xunnian's face.
"Don't you know me? I'm Yueming. ”
Yueming said anxiously.
"Let go of me!"
The cat demon kept struggling.
"No, no, I'm not going to let go!"
Yueming turned her head, "What's going on?" ”
Xuan Xi hid the pain in his eyes and said, "His soul collided with the soul left by the cat demon, and he may have lost the memory of his previous life as a human being." ”
"So, Xunnian doesn't remember me now......"
Yueming stood distracted.
The white cat took advantage of this opportunity and jumped to the ground.
"Missing!"
Yueming exclaimed.
The white cat stood elegantly on the ground and turned her head to look at her: "Nasty woman, don't follow me!" ”
Then he quickly ran out of the hole like a white light.
Yueming was about to chase out, but was pulled by Xuanxi.
"You promised me to stay with me."
Xuan Xi's eyes were complicated and stubborn.
"Yes, I didn't forget about it. But I need to get my search back first! ”
Yueming shouted anxiously.
"Calm down! If you catch up now, he'll only hate you more. You see, he's not the same person he used to be! ”
Xuan Xi shouted.
"Even so, I have to chase, otherwise, I will regret it."
Yueming gritted her teeth and ran out of the hole firmly.
Xuan Xi looked at him, his eyes gradually fogged, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.
He quickly covered his mouth, but blood still seeped through his fingers.
He shuddered, and Amman crouched down against the rock.
At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near.
"Your Highness! Your Highness! ”
The voice was scrambled and panicked.
Xuan Yu frowned, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
Yueming went to look around, but couldn't find the figure of the white cat.
She had to go back to the cave, only to find that there was no one.
The body of Xun Nian has been buried, and a line of words has been left on the ground, it was Xuan Xi who asked Yueming to go back on his own first.
The current moonlight is no longer the silly girl she used to be.
She has three complete souls, has the intelligence of the countrymen, has a hundred years of cultivation skills in her body, and can also pass on the qin music of the Taiqing Palace, and ordinary demons and ghosts can't hurt her.
The white gauze tent swayed lightly, faintly reflecting the graceful figure of a woman in silver.
She moved skillfully, and fine sweat appeared on her forehead, staining her black sideburns.
The man on the bed couldn't help but moan, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
The silver-clothed woman couldn't help but say angrily: "Who made him so virtuous!" Get in on your own! ”
The maid went out and saw a group of guards waiting outside.
The guards anxiously asked, "What's going on inside?" ”
The maid whispered, "It's not good. Miss Yun is angry, so go in and see her. ”
The guards turned pale and had to go in cautiously.
"Who is it?"
The woman's cold voice rang out with sternness.
"No, no, it's not us."
The guards grimaced.
"What the hell is going on!"
"We don't know, we'll see you as soon as we enter, we'll see ......"
"I can't see him like this\/"
The woman's voice was like frost.
"Yes, yes."
The guards hurriedly nodded, "We asked, but the young emperor refused to say." ”
"Oh?"
The silver-clothed woman in the gauze tent raised her eyebrows, and a pair of clean black eyes looked at the half-unconscious man on the bed, "Refuse to say?" There's nothing you can hide from me! ”
The guards went out trembling and breathed a sigh of relief.
The maid looked at them understandingly.
Seeing Miss Yun, it was even more terrifying than going to the battlefield.
In the room, the hands of the silver-clothed woman were folded up and down, using the family secret method, gathered a little on the fingertips, and then placed them on the man's temple.
Her fingers laboriously pulled to the sides, and the tips of each side brought out wisps of light and light.
The woman poured two glowing wisps into her temples, and the scenes unfolded before her eyes like a picture scroll.
The moonlight is dewed, and the flat boat floats on the water like a leaf.
The silver-clad woman sat on the bow of the boat and watched the moon.
At this moment, the moon and stars are scarce, and the opportunity must not be missed.
In the midst of the calm, suddenly there was a faint sound of singing.
The silver-clothed woman quickly stood up, her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the distance, staring closely in one direction.