Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Soul
"What is this?" Maiyu's heart trembled. Before, she thought that it was black and white impermanence, but how did she know that it was actually these two goods, and it was no wonder that Qin Yijian asked her not to shoot before. If you weren't prepared and suddenly saw such a scene, you wouldn't be directly scared to death by them.
After the two figures appeared, they went straight to Gong Jiaoyun beside Wuyou, but as soon as they were halfway through, they were attracted by the tribute on the incense case. Glancing at each other, they stopped and pounced on the incense case.
A gust of wind swept the clouds, and the tribute on the incense case quickly entered their mouths, and they were about to walk to Gong Jiaoyun again after a full burp.
At this moment, Qin Yijian stepped forward and blocked the two of them: "Why, if you are full of food and drink, you will turn your face and deny people?" ”
"Can you see us?" One of them spoke, his tone full of surprise.
Qin Yijian smiled faintly: "It's not difficult to see you!" ”
"Okay, we will eat the tribute, and we will take more care of her on the way, so you can rest assured."
Qin Yijian shook his head: "You are mistaken, those tributes are not for you to feed your hunger on the road, but for your prisoners. ”
"What do you mean?"
"It's simple, I'm going to imprison you for three months from today." Qin Yijian's tone was very casual, as if all this was as easy as a snap of his hand at all.
The two white shadows were obviously stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "If you can see us, it can be regarded as if you have the ability, and you should have a lot of success in the cultivation realm." But so what, the two worlds of yin and yang seem to figure it out, but they are actually two overlapping worlds. Although you can see it, your spiritual power can't penetrate the barrier at all, how can you imprison us! ”
"What if it's not spiritual power!"
Qin Yijian's tone was indifferent, and then without waiting for them to answer, his figure flashed in front of them, and his left hand was raised and pressed down. White lines suddenly appeared, and in an instant, two white shadows surrounded it. The two white shadows were calm at first, but when the white lines touched their bodies, they let out a scream.
These seemingly slender white threads are as tough as steel wires, and no matter how hard they struggle, they will not help at all. Great fear enveloped their hearts, and they suddenly remembered a long-ago legend in their hearts. One of the white shadows screamed even more, pointing at Qin Yijian's arm and trembling.
"You, you are ・・・・・・" His words were only half spoken, and the remaining half seemed to be suddenly cut off, and never came out again. Then the two white shadows trembled, and their expressions became blank when their fear disappeared, as if what they had thought before was erased out of thin air at this moment.
Wu You was curious, and took two steps forward to take a look: "What are they?" ”
"It's a creature unique to the Yin Division, called the Soul. They were born to be servants, responsible for seducing the souls of those who had been dead for seven days in the sun. As long as we imprison these two times, the underworld will not find out about the existence of my aunt in a short time, and we will not send people to seduce the soul again. Let's take advantage of this time to find the Body Shaping Pill, and we can resurrect my aunt. ”
"Then why do they seem to be stupid all of a sudden?" Maiyu's curiosity was aroused.
Qin Yijian shook his head: "I don't know about this, maybe it's the recurrence of the old disease." ”
"A recurrence of an old illness? The devil believes in you! Wu You muttered, and seeing that Qin Yijian didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more questions, and accompanied Gong Jiaoyun back to the room.
Qin Yijian took out a small black locket, opened it and snapped it towards the two souls. The locket instantly expanded a hundredfold, packed the two Soul Souls into it, and then changed back to its previous size. Qin Yijian drew a few quaint characters on it, and went to Wang Chong's room with the locket.
Seeing his senior brother coming, Wang Chong hurriedly stood up to greet him. Qin Yijian nodded, handed the small box to him, and instructed in a condensed voice: "Don't open the things in here, and don't leave the Liu family, after that, I will arrange the formation, and the immortals can be safe." There is also Gong Jiaoyun's corpse, don't let it be damaged, that is the root of the ghost, if it is damaged at this time, the soul will collapse! ”
"Senior brother, don't worry, I will take care of the Liu family here, and there will definitely be no mistakes." Wang Chong said seriously.
Qin Yijian nodded, turned around and went out. He had planned to travel overnight, but the spirit swept through Maiyu's room and found that he had slept soundly, so he couldn't bear to wake him up. Instead of going back to his room, he jumped onto the roof and sat there quietly looking into the distance.
After a long time, Qin Yijian took out a flute and slowly played the familiar tune. Where the song came from, Qin Yijian himself doesn't remember, he only knows that it has existed in his mind since the day he became sensible. Qin Yijian remembered the meaning of sadness and took the name of Death.
If Maiyu had been here, she would have been able to tell that this was the song they had heard when they first met. However, in order not to disturb everyone's rest, Qin Yijian laid out a small soundproof formation around him, which made the sound of the flute only surround him and could not be transmitted at all.
But in the dark, there is still a trace of flute sound sneaking into the dance's mind, echoing gracefully in her sleep. In a trance, Wuyou seemed to see a woman in pink, standing quietly at the head of a bridge. Wuyou stood not far behind her, silently looking at the woman, not knowing how she came here, and not thinking about why she came here.
The woman's appearance is extremely beautiful, but there is a daunting coldness, only in that gaze, there is an occasional flash of tenderness. The woman looked up into the distance, as if hoping for something, and did not move for a long time.
Wuyou doesn't know how long she has been standing, maybe a day, maybe a year, maybe a lifetime. When Wuyou felt tired and wanted to come forward to say hello, the woman suddenly shook her head and glanced at Wuyou, a trace of disappointment clearly flashed in her eyes.
Sighing, the woman's long sleeves waved lightly, and she gently waved towards Wuyou, and the voice like a silver bell floated leisurely in Wuyou's ears: "You are not his ・・・・・・"
Wuyou was shocked, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to realize that everything was a dream before. Scratching his head, Wang Fei felt a little puzzled in his heart: "How could you suddenly dream!" ”
After building the foundation, Wuyou's soul is much stronger, and even in his sleep, he can maintain a certain amount of lucidity. This is the first time in this period of time that a dream has occurred. Scratching his head, Wuyou attributed the matter to being too tired during this time, glanced out the window, and hurriedly dressed and got up when he saw that it was already dark.
Qin Yijian had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and nodded slightly when he saw Wuyou walking out: "I'm ready, you go and say goodbye to them, and we'll set off immediately." ”
Wu You agreed, and first went to Yun Cuixian's room. Gong Jiaoyun was also here, and when she heard that Wuyou was going to leave again, she couldn't help but have another trivial advice. Coming out of Yun Cuixian's place, Wuyou went to Wang Chong's place again, and asked him to say a few words before returning to Qin Yijian's side.