Chapter 151: The Creditor Comes to the Door
"She's no longer the illusory soul she used to be, that's for sure, after all, this can be seen in ordinary words and deeds. But is she really like she said she was a soul from outside? This is the place where the golden immortals are buried, and it takes a long time for us to solve our cultivation, and she can really enter it easily!
If she is not the soul of the outside, then she can only be one of the few people we enter, and the only possible one among them is the real junior sister! Thinking of this, Qin Yijian's face suddenly turned white, jumped up from the ground, and flashed back to the hut.
Inside the hut, Wuyou was still lying quietly on the bed, holding the Qingying Sword in his hand. Aside from a slightly pale face, not much has changed. This made Qin Yijian's heart feel relieved, he let out a long sigh of relief, stepped forward to retrieve the Qing Ying Sword, stared at Wu You's eyes and asked.
"Senior sister, is it you, right?"
Maiyou looked a little tired, but still squeezed out a smile and nodded reluctantly: "You finally recognize me." β
"I'm sorry! Before, I was preconceived, I always thought that you were an alien soul, but I didn't expect that it was actually your real body that entered this illusory body. Qin Yijian shook his head, his face full of apologies.
"Nothing! Although you don't know it's me, you're not just as nice to me. In any case, with you by my side during this time, I am also very content, and even if I die now, I have no regrets. β
Qin Yijian smiled reluctantly: "Senior sister, don't worry, you will be fine with me." β
Wuyou shook his head: "If the two love is for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight." β
"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the twilight of the dynastyγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Qin Yijian muttered a few times, his face a little ugly.
"You mean we're going to be separated, right?"
"Actually, I don't know, there are some things that we can't decide." Maiyo smiled wryly.
Qin Yijian sighed, his spiritual sense spread out and swept over Wu You's body, and he understood everything in an instant. It was true that Wuyou didn't move with the Blue Shadow Sword, but that was just the appearance. Before Qin Yijian came in, Wu You had already used it to cut his arteries, and the blood was soaked into the straw man under the quilt.
Now that most of Wuyou's blood has been lost, it's too late to be treated again. Qin Yijian sighed, sat down on the edge of the bed carefully, and held Wu You's cold hand in his hand. The voice was hoarse and bitter: "Why do you have to do this? β
"I'm only here for consciousness, even if you die, it's not a big deal, but you're trapped here, and you urgently need a way to get out. If I stab myself with your sword, it is equivalent to helping you cut off this sword, and I think I can help you leave. If I don't return in January, you can find a way to leave first, and I will go back to the mountain gate to find you. β
Listening to Wuyou's gradually weakened voice, Qin Yijian's heart suddenly ached: "Even if it's just a dream, I'm not willing to let you go through such pain." Not to mention, to accept death with consciousness is a doom for the monk. If it is not handled well, I am afraid that it will have a great impact on the future cultivation path. β
Wuyou reluctantly shook his head: "I'm naturally optimistic, it's okay." β
"In that case, well!" Knowing that the matter was irreparable, Qin Yijian could only sigh helplessly, and then frowned and asked, "You just asked me to wait for you in the main hall, didn't you return immediately?" β
Wu You was already a little confused at this time, but when he heard Qin Yijian's words, he still reluctantly explained: "I have accepted the inheritance, so the time to come back is uncertain, if you don't return in January, just leave first." β
"I won't leave, I'll wait for you in the main hall until you come back." Qin Yijian's tone was resolute.
Wu You opened her mouth, wanting to persuade a few words, but her body was already exhausted, and she only had time to take one last look at Qin Yijian, and then she lost all consciousness. Qin Yijian slowly closed his eyes, a trace of sadness flashed between his eyebrows, and only after a long time did he open his eyes again and kiss Wuyou's forehead lightly.
The straw man beside Wuyou was already soaked in blood at this time, revealing a bewitching red. Qin Yijian glanced at it and was about to throw the straw man aside. But at the moment when Qin Yijian touched the straw man, there was a sudden heat on the grass man, and a red light flashed from above.
At the same time as this red light appeared, a dark door suddenly appeared in the corner of the hut. There was a strange aura coming from inside the door, and although Qin Yijian didn't enter to check, he was sure that this was the way to leave this place.
If it was placed at another time, Qin Yijian would definitely be happy, but now he really can't be happy. With a long sigh, Qin Yijian picked up the dance and slowly walked towards the outside of the hut. Regardless of whether she is an illusion body here or not, Qin Yijian has to bury her properly.
At the moment of losing consciousness, Wuyou seemed to be stuck in a muddy pond, and no matter how much he struggled, there was no possibility of getting rid of it. Just when she felt suffocated and desperate, a pair of cold big hands suddenly grabbed Wuyou's shoulders. Then Wuyou was pulled by a strong force, and instantly got out of the predicament, and his eyes blurred for a while, and when he was clear again, he was already standing in a stone room.
The stone room is very simple, and there is no decoration in it, only a stone case in the middle of it, and a stunning woman is writing and painting on a piece of white paper. Wu You glanced at it, but it was a portrait of a man, with a delicate and handsome appearance, and it was the dead Golden Immortal Qin Hao. The woman did not react to the appearance of Wuyou, still bowing her head and gently drawing on the portrait.
Wu You glanced down, he had indeed returned to his body, felt his cultivation, and had recovered all of it. Even the compass and other things are not missing, and the only thing missing is the chariot in his hand, that is, the wooden chair that represents the inheritance.
Relieved, Wuyou looked up at the woman. Seeing that she didn't care about herself, she had no choice but to step forward and ask softly, "Did you save me just now?" β
"Sort of." The woman didn't look up, and replied lightly, her voice very light. The moment she heard the voice, Wu You immediately recognized the identity of the other party, she was the one who wanted to exchange her soul for Qin Yijian's safety, Yu.
Knowing the identity of the other party, the corners of Wuyou's mouth twitched a few times subconsciously. She had promised this woman that she would give her her soul, and now that she appeared in front of her, the purpose was naturally obvious.
The previous transaction, Wu You was forced to do it, and he was naturally very unwilling. At this time, the creditor came to the door, and Wu You's small abacus in his heart was beating rapidly, calculating how many chances he had of winning if he broke the contract. But no matter how Wuyou plays up his strengths and avoids his weaknesses, in this comparison, Wuyou's chances of winning are still zero. After all, this is the existence that can repel the fierce beast with a wave of her hand, and with Wu You's current cultivation, where will she be her opponent.