Volume 1: Overture to the Dead Chapter 11: Immortal Wings

The snow has cleared the first day. He woke up in the cold night and found himself lying on a couch. Looking around, he saw that it was a rather extravagant bedroom. Although it is still a cold winter, the interior of this house is full of aura and warm like spring.

On the wall opposite the spiritual bed hangs a Zixuan scroll, with smart penmanship and iron in the cotton. The goddess in the painting is very strict, as if she is about to come out of the painting at any time. There are many wooden shelves made of precious red sandalwood around, and there should have been spiritual treasures on them. But at this moment, they are all occupied by some strange spirit refining vessels, which seems a bit nondescript.

Han Yexing wanted to turn over, but found bursts of pain coming from more than a dozen wounds on his body, which made him moan unconsciously. He quickly touched his arms, but fortunately the fragment was still there, and the remnant knife was quietly placed at the head of his bed.

"Xiao Xingzi!" A familiar voice sounded: "You finally woke up?"

"Old blind man!?" was stunned for a while, and he saw an old man fiddling with a strange vessel, constantly steaming something, emitting bursts of spiritual mist. Look at the old man's messy hair, his face is furrowed, and his eyes are deeply sunken, who is not that magical old blind man?

"Why are you here?"

"Where is this? hehe. The old blind man smiled: "This is the former Xunyang Linghou Mansion, and now General Chuanshi's General's Mansion." Of course, this is my old man's spirit refining room again. ”

"Blind, you old thing, you're going to play some tricks again. Han Yexing looked at the old blind man and smiled: "In the past, you used to make those strange tricks on the dock to deceive ordinary people in the past, if you dare to deceive General Chuanshi, I will be the first to refuse!"

"Ha, weird!? My old blind man's deceitful tricks in the past, you don't have a lot of ideas!" The old blind man's deep-set old eyes wrinkled, and he looked at Han Yexing with a smile: "Besides, who is not weird about the people who can survive in this city now? Go out 10,000 people, and come back with just the two of you, can there be anything more weird than this?"

"yes. Han Yexing thought of Lin Yuanjue, and couldn't help blurting out: "The person who went back to the city with me, is he okay!?"

"Why, you forgot about my old blind man so quickly and made new friends?" The old blind man smiled again: "Don't worry, although his injuries are more serious than yours, his cultivation is high and his talent is high, so it doesn't matter." But this man just doesn't want me to be blind, as if I want to harm him. ”

"Blind, aren't you a singer?" "Han Yexing smiled: "When will you be able to heal the sick and requiem again?"

"Ahem...... This one...... My old blind man walks the rivers and lakes, and he always has a lot of art and does not press his body! The wounds on your body are the ones that I healed the old blind man!" The old blind man coughed lightly a few times and continued to laugh and said: "How about it, although there are some changes in your body, my old man's craftsmanship is not bad, right? As for your injury, it will take at least a month for ordinary people to heal, but under my old man's hands, you will be able to live tomorrow." ”

"Aren't you blind?" Han Yexing was used to laughing with the old blind man, and unconsciously sneered at each other: "How can you see me jumping around?"

"Ha, see?" the old blind man smiled: "You can see it, but my old blind man can't see it?"

"See?" Seeing that the old blind man had something to say, he couldn't help but be nervous: "What changes do you see in me?"

The old blind man revealed a trace of nervousness in his tone when he heard Han Yexing, and unconsciously put away the joke: "Haha." I'm blind, how many pounds and how many taels are there, you don't know yet?"

As he spoke, he turned around and brought a bowl of elixir from the table, groped and brought it to Han Yexing's mouth: "Drink it with confidence! This is given by General Kawashi." He originally wanted to hold an awakening ceremony for you, but he didn't expect that you had already opened the spiritual sea. He also praised you for your bones, which are a good material for spiritual cultivation. When my old blind man listened, he naturally knew that you had changed. ”

"If you want to talk about this General Chuanshi, his eyes are really vicious. Not only did he discover the extraordinaryness of my old blind man, and he regarded him as a guest, but he also took a fancy to your little line!" The old blind man said complacently: "The general said that when you are healed, he will transfer you to the Xunzi battalion and be his escort!"

"Really!?" Han Yexing was so excited that he almost coughed up the elixir.

"Slow down......," the old blind man chuckled softly, "Drink, and sleep well after drinking." When you wake up, you're alive again. ”

Walking a bowl of elixir in the cold night, I felt that this elixir was domineering, and a stream of heat flowed down, and it spread all over the hundreds of corpses in an instant. As soon as the pain and cold around the body encountered this heat flow, it melted away like summer snow. This current of heat soon surged up his spiritual sea again, and a wave of warmth surged deep in his soul, making him drowsy.

Seeing that the cold night walk's breathing was slow and steady, the old blind man put down the empty porcelain bowl and sighed lightly: "Come in!"

A man in a green shirt came to the room and looked at the old blind man deeply, his face was green, it was the Shuofeng Lingzun: "Old man, I don't know what the result is?"

The old blind man pointed to the steaming thing and said indifferently, "Can you see for yourself?"

Shuo Feng uncovered the steaming vessel, took out a spirit needle from it, and saw the bright purple color on the spirit needle, and couldn't help frowning: "Not a spirit hunter?"

The old blind man snorted lightly, and between his words, he was quite dissatisfied: "Although my old blind man's eyes can't see, my soul needle won't deceive people!"

Shuofeng Spirit Venerable said thoughtfully: "It's good if you don't have a spirit hunter!"

The old blind man smiled and replied, "What's the matter, Lingzun can't believe the old blind man's tricks?"

Seeing the old blind man's color, Shuofeng Zun Ling didn't care: "Where is it! The old gentleman is haunted by this requiem and the craft, and it is much more than the next." He was also the hero who discovered and cured this Soul Leaving Gu, since this Soul Exploration Needle did not turn black, this friend of yours is naturally not a Spirit Hunter. ”

He stared at the soul needle carefully again, and then replied coldly: "Old man, don't blame it! In this siege in the last days, General Chuanshi handed over this great relationship to Zaixia, and Shuofeng had to act carefully. ”

"Well, I can't blame you either. The old blind man sighed softly: "However, I have done everything you want me to do, when are you going to fulfill your promise and release the old blind man?"

Shuofeng Lingzun still spoke in a flat tone, and said coldly: "Old gentleman, don't be impatient. When that thing is completed and the siege is lifted, Shuo will definitely fulfill his promise and thank the old gentleman. ”

"Then my old blind man can just wait!" The old blind man snorted coldly again: "Fortunately, there is food and drink in this general's mansion, and my old blind man can live comfortably." ”

As he spoke, the Wind Spirit Venerable had already flicked his sleeves and left the room. The old blind man heard the footsteps of the Wind Spirit Venerable in the distance, so he turned his head leisurely and stared at the cold night walk, as if he was guarding his relatives.

"Xiao Xingzi, sleep well!" he stroked one old hand on the forehead of Han Yexing, patted the young man with the other hand, and hummed softly: "After waking up, you will be different......"

As the old blind man continued to hum softly, the cold night walk soon fell into a deep dream.

He felt his soul become light, rising from a deep darkness and flying towards the light. In a trance, he seemed to hear a voice calling all the time. Following the sound all the way up, he didn't know how long, and he was suddenly blocked by a huge wave.

His soul rises high and looks out.

The sea, what a big sea!

In this endless sea, the turbid waves are everywhere, and the colorful aurora is faintly radiated. He was just about to set foot in it, but suddenly heard a girl's voice coming: "Idiot! Danger-"

When he heard the voice, he stopped unconsciously: "Who ?——?"

"Idiot, I've woken you up!" The voice sounded again: "If you don't come again, I'm going to suffocate to death, look up-"

The cold night walk looked up in response, and suddenly saw a spiritual pagoda emerging above the sea. The tower has seven floors, and the golden light is shining brightly, and it is floating brightly. It's just that the two gates on the spiritual pagoda are still closed, and a delicate girl beckons to him excitedly from the top of the spiritual pagoda. Look at that look, it was the girl he saved in the requiem array that day.

Han Yexing was stunned for a while, and asked in a shocking voice, "Where is this, why are you trapped in the tower?"

The girl's face was slightly angry, and she said coquettishly: "Dead nerd! And ask me why I'm trapped in your altar, it's all a good thing you did!"

"My Linghai?" Han Yexing was in a trance for a while, and finally came back to his senses, and muttered unconsciously: "So this is the inner vision supernatural power?"

"Oh, forget it, you idiot!" the girl giggled, "You saved my life, I saved yours, and we are even." Let's think about how to solve the problem at hand!"

"Okay, I'll let you out now. "I have never dealt with a girl in my life, and I don't feel a panic. As he spoke, he was about to step into the spiritual sea and float towards the spiritual tower: "The door of life or the door of death?" Oh, by the way, how to open the door of this spiritual platform?"

"Don't move, idiot, do you want to kill us?" The girl hurriedly stopped: "Don't you know that your spiritual sea is poisonous, and the soul enters the soul to die!?"

"Poisonous?" Han Yexing was startled by the girl and stopped: "How can my spiritual sea be poisonous?"

"Alas, you are a nerd, you are really a nerd! What a blind eye of yours!" the girl sneered, "Don't you know that all the spiritual energy mixed together can become a deadly poison to the soul?"

"The old blind man seems to have said so......" Han Yexing looked at the black waves and the spiritual sea glowing with colorful spiritual light, and couldn't help but be stunned: "But...... Isn't that right! Didn't you make my spiritual sea like this? And those two sighs on the river today should have been made by you, right? You are so powerful, you should have a way to get out!"

The girl's face was furious, and she sighed complainingly: "Hmph! You still dare to say it! Those two sighs of compassion have consumed almost all my strength, if you weren't so useless, and almost killed us on the river, would I be weak and like this? And you can't blame me all for the matter of the spiritual sea!"

"That's right, I brought this black gas with me. But I didn't bring this colorful aurora in your spiritual sea, you honestly confess, is it because you are greedy and eat something that you shouldn't eat. Or is it some coincidence that has accumulated so much aura in his body?"

"Good fellows, blue, white, purple, red, orange, green...... The aura of these eight main faces, you don't fall behind, you take it all!" The girl shouted: "Hmph! I rushed into this spiritual sea at the risk of death in order to save you that day." I didn't expect to be chased and killed by these auras as soon as I came in, and I was so harmed that I escaped by hiding in this spiritual platform, who do you say this is!?"

"This ...... I've been short of food and clothing all my life, so what opportunity do I have to eat indiscriminately?" Han Yexing thought carefully, and his heart suddenly moved: "Oh! By the way, a few years ago, I went to Lufeng Mountain to collect medicine and was bitten by a wild dog. Almost dying on the mountain, is it the catastrophe you said?"

"Wild dog?" asked the girl, "what does that wild dog look like?"

"The wild dog had three heads, and his mouth was drooling and covered with sores. Recalling the situation of that day, I still don't feel trembling when I walk in the cold night: "I have never seen such an ugly wild dog, and the sores on its body are not the same color, all kinds of colors, but they are somewhat similar to these spots on my spiritual sea."

"Nether Ghost Dog!" the girl exclaimed, and asked, "No wonder, this is it! It's just that this Nether Ghost Dog is an ancient fierce beast, which has been extinct for many years, and it has appeared in this Zixuan again? And you, an ordinary person, have not died after being bitten by the Nether Ghost Dog? This is strange!"

"Well, it was the old blind man who saved me. Han Yexing scratched his head and asked embarrassedly, "What kind of ghost dog is that, is it very powerful?"

"Alas, I said nerd, I should say that you are lucky, or not good!" the girl sighed and replied: "This ghost dog eats spiritual energy for a living, is insatiable, and swallows all spiritual energy, which is why it will have poisonous hair all over its body and be covered with sores. However, this is also its lethal weapon, but whoever is bitten by him, no matter how powerful the spiritual practitioner is, will die for life. Even if they survive, they are often turned into spirit hunters. ”

"Ahh

"Hey, idiot, what are you talking nonsense?" the girl was annoyed for a moment, and her voice unconsciously raised an octave: "That one is dying, look at how I clean him up after I go out!"

"It seems to be the same! Look at you like this, although you are a little fierce, but it seems that you are not a bad person. When Han Yexing heard this, he muttered his head: "Then what do you say?"

"Well, there are two ways. The girl said: "One is that you start from refining the spirit and purify this spiritual sea into pure aura. I can go out of the spirit platform, regain my body in your spiritual sea, and then I can go out!" the girl paused, and continued: "There is another one, when I regain my strength, I will find a way to build a bridge between the spirit tower and the fragment. When the time comes, we will exchange souls and we will be able to go out. ”

"Soul swap?" Han Yexing remembered the fragment that housed his soul, and couldn't help blurting out, "Are you talking about that fragment?"

"Yes, that fragment of yours is very special!" said the girl Zhengse, "Although I can't enter your Spirit Sea Reinvention Body for the time being, I find that if I slowly regain my strength, I should have a chance to enter that fragment." ”

"If you get to the fragment, what about me?" asked Han Yexing suspiciously, "And what is the matter with the spirit refining you said?"

"Oh, what a nerd!" the girl smiled coquettishly, and a breath came, slowly landing in the soul of the cold night walker: "You won't use your mental power to give it a try." ”

"Mental power!?" The cold night walked for a while: "What is telekinesis?"

As he was talking, he walked in a trance on a cold night, as if in the dark, he had established some kind of mysterious connection with this spiritual sea. As soon as his mind moved, the sea of spirits suddenly burst into wind and waves, and those colorful aurora wrapped in the black waves suddenly flourished, shooting out clusters of spiritual light, rushing up the night.

In an instant, above this spiritual sea, under the spiritual platform, a bright starry sky was reflected. Among them are the convergence of nebulae, the starry light is shining, and the falling moon is falling.

After a few storms, the starry sky suddenly changed, and suddenly frost surged between heaven and earth, snow fell, and bitter rain fell; again, these storms and clouds turned into remnant mountains, turned into remote land, and accumulated into residual water; and finally again, this dry and desolate world turned into old trees, bloomed faint flowers, and formed withered vines......

"One, two, three...... Eleven changes!" "The girl in the spiritual platform saw the illusion surging up in the spiritual sea, stared intently, muttered and counted, the more she went to the back, the more surprised she became, and when this illusion changed to eleven paths, she couldn't help but be full of joy: "Tiantong refining eleven thoughts! Oh, I didn't think that this nerd of yours turned out to be the holy son of spirit refining, it seems that this time the envoy made the right bet!"

Within the sea of spirits, visions are churning. In this bedroom, there are also many illusions.

In the void, bursts of spiritual power suddenly surged, and an old and incomparable will was awakening, passing through the endless starry sky, crossing the sea of styx, and shining here. He seemed to be quite surprised by this awakened little soul, but when he saw the girl trapped on the spiritual platform, he laughed loudly, and he couldn't help himself.

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and the broken knife on the head of the cold night bed suddenly clanged, the rust stains peeled off one after another, the blade was red, and the sword qi was unprovoked......

Looking at the constantly changing starry sky and cloud shadows, the old trees are dim. Listening to the sound of this broken sword, the sword qi is horizontal. The old blind man was in tears, bowing down sincerely, his face full of excitement and joy: "The reincarnation has started, and the gods will eventually return to ......"