"Later, I'll make Master a cup of tea. Master is also easy to relieve. When Yi Xing exited the door, he suddenly remembered something. Master has always been fond of drinking tea, and when he made this suggestion, Master would not refuse.

"Whatever you want." Ming Shiyin stared at the person on the bed, raised his hand, and motioned for Yi Xing to retreat quickly.

"Yes!" Yi Xing's eyes lit up, and he turned around with the copper basin and trotted out.

Thinking that he could make tea and come to Master later, Yi Xing was happy again. But thinking of the master's mystery to Di Renjie, he was very embarrassed in his heart. However, the master is just using Di Renjie, and once Di Renjie loses his use value, the master will not care.

Yi Xing's face showed a slight smile, just like the gentleness and elegance of a young man.

Ming Shiyin stared at Di Renjie for a long time, he was thinking that it would be good if his senior brother could be resurrected in Di Renjie's body.

Now that Di Renjie's soul is not in his body, if he can find a way, he can take the opportunity to let Lu Qingli's soul awaken in Di Renjie's body. Does that mean that Lu Qingli is resurrected?

Ming Shiyin's slender eyes revealed some doubts, and now may be the best time to start a trial.

The question is, is Lu Qingli's soul bead still in Di Renjie's body? After all, seven years have passed, if Lu Qingli's soul bead disappears? Ming Shiyin's face suddenly became ugly, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Lu Qingli's soul bead if it disappeared? He couldn't accept it, because it meant that everything he had done and endured over the years would be in smoke!

Ming Shiyin frowned, and the mark of the peony flower on his forehead faintly emitted a reddish halo.

He leaned slightly sideways and stretched out his palm towards the unconscious Di Renjie. Ming Shiyin's palm was facing downwards and probing a position on Di Renjie's chest. Gradually, Ming Shiyin's palm lit up with a slightly powdery luster, and at the same time, a strange fragrance emanated.

"Soul Beads... Senior brother..."Ming Shiyin muttered softly in his mouth, and the power accumulated in his palm penetrated into Di Renjie's body like a trickle. The pink halo covered Di Renjie's whole body, and the meridians in Di Renjie's body roamed, as if he wanted to probe Di Renjie's body clean.

"How so? What about the Soul Beads? Ming Shiyin frowned, and there was a sudden hint of panic on his face.

He didn't feel the breath of the soul bead in his palm! How so? Ming Shiyin's eyes widened and he stared at Di Renjie who had passed out. How can it be! Obviously, he lightly implanted the soul bead into Di Renjie's body. How did it disappear?

There was a buzz in Ming Shiyin's brain, and his brain went blank. At that moment, he seemed to have fallen into boundless darkness, and it was like he had slipped into a bottomless abyss, and his heart was cold and sank all the way to the bottom. He had never felt such a hopeless sense of loss.

Even if he was tied to a wooden frame when he was young, he was nailed down by someone who smashed the Soul Eater Nail. He just hurts and hates. Even if he later carried this ghost peony and the pain was worse than death, he was only resentful. Even if in the end, he exchanged his soul for the Dark Demon God, the sharp pain that tore the soul apart from his body only made him afraid and afraid. He had never been lost, such a sense of loss.

Even when his senior brother died for him, he was just uncomfortable. Because he felt that his brother's death was only temporary, and he would definitely be able to resurrect him. This desire in his heart has sustained him through all the long and difficult darkness. Calmed his stomach every time his hands were stained with blood. And now, that expectation is gone?!

Ming Shiyin's eyes widened, and there were vague tears about to overflow from his eyes. He pursed his lips and furrowed his brow, trying not to cry.

Ming Shiyin kept shaking his head, thinking repeatedly in his heart, impossible, impossible!

Ming Shiyin clearly remembered that he used his spiritual power to protect the soul bead, even if Di Renjie had the ability to reach the sky, he would not find out. What's more, in order to resurrect Lu Qingli at that time, he used the cursed blade to stab Di Renjie's chest without hesitation.

Di Renjie's shocked look on his face and the scene of splashing his face with blood would still appear in his dreams from time to time. Everything was like it was yesterday.

Ming Shiyin's white and slender fingers were slightly retracted, Lu Qingli's soul bead must be in Di Renjie's body, unless the person in front of him is not the real Di Renjie!

Ming Shiyin thought of this, and the gaze in his eyes flashed. He quickly reached out and grabbed Di Renjie's shirt and pulled it down.

The smooth skin on Di Renjie's chest was exposed under Ming Shiyin's eyes, and Ming Shiyin stretched out his head to look at Di Renjie's heart. A sharp sword scar that looked like an old wound. That's right, that's what his dagger pierces.

Ming Shiyin is strange, but the person in front of him is Di Renjie. But what about Lu Qingli's soul bead? Unless? Di Renjie discovered the existence of Lu Qingli's soul bead and sealed the soul bead?

If this was the case, Ming Shiyin frowned, it would be difficult for him to detect it with just the power of his palm.

"Kun Hexagram - Leaving the Soul." Ming Shiyin closed his eyes and whispered in his mouth.

I saw a faint white halo suddenly surround his body, like a very strange spell, and the magic weapon behind him also began to rotate slowly, and what bloomed in the magic weapon was a rare snow-white peony.

The white and translucent peony is a flower bone that is put together. In just a few seconds, a few petals bloomed in the outermost layer of the tightly wrapped peony. As a result, the petals that had just bloomed fell very quickly, turned into a wisp of breath, and probed into Di Renjie's body.

Leaf by leaf of peony, constantly falling, the expression on Ming Shiyin's face became more and more gray, more and more painful. Just when the peony flowers and leaves in the magic weapon were about to fall away, Di Renjie's abdomen suddenly lit up with a faint light, and the shimmer of light was swirling, condensing into a faint white flower and leaf. The flowers and leaves gradually stretched, and on them were shallow and shredded starlight and spiritual power.

"Senior brother! It's still there! You're still there! Ming Shiyin almost cried with joy when he saw those small glimmers of light. The smile on his face at this time was different from the usual light and breezy smile, but with tears in his smile, as innocent as a child.

"Soul Beads... How will it fall apart? What has become like this? The next moment after Ming Shiyin was overjoyed, it was heartache. What a soul bead is so finely broken into a dozen small beads. The good luck in the misfortune is that the soul is still there, but the breath is weak.

"Okay, you Di Renjie, you actually shattered my senior brother's soul like this without permission!" Ming Shiyin subconsciously glared at Di Renjie, who was unconscious, and seemed to hold back a breath of anger in his heart.