(12) Where is home?

Qin Fengya didn't expect that her casual words would make Yun Ao have a genius idea.

Since it was no longer possible to get the bell from Lian Xingche's hand, could he replace the spirit that Ah Yan lacked with something else?

Human nature is not good, if the spirit of others is replaced, I am afraid that it will make Ah Yan delirious; But what about the beast? What about demons? The possibilities are endless! Ahh will definitely get better!

Yun Ao rushed to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he wanted to find a precedent! The May Alliance had done many horrific spiritual experiments before, and many of them sacrificed the living; As long as you have done similar experiments, you will definitely leave a dossier! Then there are traces!

Qin Fengya watched his pace get faster and faster, and knew that his mind was not on his homework at all. It is estimated that the review is also written in the wrong way.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, but I didn't expect that a child like Yun Ao, who has been smart and awake since he was a child, would also have this day. Even Xingche brought Ah Yan back, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, but if the alliance leader knows... Will he still keep Ah Hat?

Qin Fengya forced herself to stop thinking meaninglessly.

Well, who hasn't been young? Let him go, and don't delay your homework. He doesn't want to be a villain, Yun Xiaozheng doesn't ask, he doesn't say it, even if he asks, he will turn big things into small things.

"You also know about Yun Ao's stinky boy, right?" Just in case, Qin Fengya still went to find Lian Xingche.

"You know, you came to ask me this morning." The latter was completely unaware of the importance of the matter.

β€œβ€¦ Did you say it all? ”

"Anyway, what's the big deal." Lian Xingche shrugged, "I think it's better for him to understand earlier." ”

"I don't think he understands that." Qin Fengya frowned, "Do you want to find him a lady earlier, so that he can take care of himself?" ”

Lian Xingche felt very funny: "If he is all about Ah Yan, no one will be able to enter his eyes." Besides, Yun Ao is only fourteen, what is the hurry. ”

"But..."

"Fengya, how old are you this year?" Lian Xingche suddenly asked him seriously.

Qin Fengya carefully folded her fingers and calculated: "It's almost three hundred years old." What is this for? ”

"You are a monk who has lived for three hundred years and has never been in love, how can you understand the excitement of youth?" Lian Xingche smiled again, "You are not as good as me in this regard." ”

"I... Maybe I don't understand. Qin Fengya was a little frustrated, "But it's obviously fruitless, why do you bother..."

"If everything is done based on the results, how boring life will be." Lian Xingche's eyes narrowed, "Anyway, I'm nearly a hundred years older than you, you have to learn a little." ”

"By the way, you can keep the bell. I'm afraid Yun Ao is playing with his idea. ”

"Rest assured. I'm measured. ”

"If she really returns to her place, she will be able to live?" Qin Fengya finally asked this question.

"Have you ever heard a word?"

"Huh?"

"If the killing is too heavy, the heavens will punish it." Lian Xingche said convincingly, "Most of the time, I don't think we will end well. It's better to remove all the obstacles, so that Yunao's generation can live cleanly. ”

"The way of the world has changed, and these things are not for us to decide." Qin Fengya didn't know how to comfort him, so she had to say this without a head.

Even Xingche, like him, was a first-class genius before he became a sinner. Lian Xingche always had a special complex for puppets, and soon he was dissatisfied with the low-level, violent puppets of the dead, and wanted to refine the puppets with spirituality.

He wanted to refine himself, but he made himself a sin. Since then, he has become even more unscrupulous, and even touched the forbidden technique of making puppets from living people, making beloved teenagers and girls into puppets, and then carving a star on their foreheads. He reveled in his art until a woman named Ruan Yu appeared.

That woman Qin Fengya remembered, she had an extremely gentle and obedient character, and she was not at all the same person as Lian Xingche, who was not crazy and could not survive. But who can say for sure about fate?

Lian Xingche, who has always loved puppets and not the living, fell on her.

In order to give her a stable life, Lian Xingche joined the May Alliance and became the protector of Yun Xiaozheng above 10,000 people.

On the day the two got married, it can be said that the flowers were cooking with brocade and oil, and everyone envied the love between the two.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, Ruan Yu had a child, but his mood was getting lower and lower day by day. Even Xingche noticed it, and he couldn't save her mood by trying his best, so he had to be nervous about the time to give birth.

It rained heavily that day.

Ruan Yu gave birth for two days and did not give birth to the child.

Lian Xingche finally lost his patience, he didn't want to let those midwives tinker with his women anymore.

Despite the dissuasion of his men, he kicked the door open, determined to deliver the baby himself.

Over the years, Lian Xingche has needed to dissect the human body from time to time because of being a puppet, so although he has no experience in delivering babies, he knows more about the structure of the human body than those midwives. In addition, he thought about delivering the baby himself before giving birth, so he naturally did a lot of homework.

Qin Fengya only remembered that Lian Xingche lost half of his body cultivation in order to pick up the child, but it was a stillborn child. Ruan Yu was not able to stay, and died of weakness after giving birth.

When he arrived, he saw Lian Xingche kneeling in front of the delivery bed with blood on his hands, blood and tears rolling down his face.

It turns out that people can really cry blood.

Qin Fengya was horrified to see that the dead baby had a birthmark on his forehead, which was clearly in the shape of a star, like a living puppet carefully collected by Lian Xingche.

Since that day, Lian Xingche has announced that he will no longer be a puppet.

Yun Ao found that it was really difficult to find a precedent to replace the soul. There are very few scriptures in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion that are related to it, so it is better to go to the Star Demon Palace of Lian Xingche to take a look, maybe you can find useful information.

Sighing, he couldn't help but wonder, did he put too much energy on Ah Yan? In the past, he was always focused on his cultivation, but now he seems to...

Yun Ao shook his head, trying to clear his mind of distracting thoughts.

Whether it's cultivation or anger, he won't let go!

He was about to walk out of the Scripture Pavilion when he saw the ink marks hurriedly coming in, clearly looking for him.

"Childe," as soon as he saw him, the ink mark attached to his ear and lowered his voice, "Something happened to the medicine clan!" ”

Yun Ao's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly pulled him out of the door and went to a secluded corner.

"What's wrong?"

"I just received information that the Wu Clan is going to execute the entire Medicine Clan - the two sides should be facing off, but it is estimated that it will not last long."

Yun Ao thought carefully: According to the geographical location, it will take at least half a day for the Wu Clan's information to reach the May Alliance, so the situation over there should be urgent now!

He didn't care about Qin Fengya's 10,000-word review - he lit up his personal guard and hurried to the floating jade with ink marks - he must catch up!

Qianjing and more than 30 children struggled to advance in the heavy rain. Except for Qianchen, he is the eldest child of the Qianzi generation.

What an embarrassed group.

None of them were perfect, all of them had wounds of varying sizes, a thick layer of mud on their feet, a few of them carrying their younger siblings, and a few people in the middle of the line carrying the wounded.

The raindrops hit the body, and the rain seeped into the wounds, but the pain was not felt.

The whole group was unnaturally quiet. All you can hear is the rustling of rubbing against the bushes. The little ones stopped crying.

Qianjing wiped a handful of rain from his face, trying to muster up morale: "Everyone hold on a little longer, it's good to get to Snake Mountain!" I can't rest yet! They'll get out of the trap and catch up soon! ”

He was only silent.

The wounded on the stretcher had already fainted, moaning unconsciously.

Qianjing couldn't help but wonder what she would do if Qianchen was here.

All this is too heavy for this group of children, and everyone has no time to react, so they are pushed to this step by fate.

There will be no more stable days...

Thinking of Qianyu, he hated it again. Hatred gave him spirit again.

"Come on, everyone, as long as we live past today, one day we will be able to go back! Avenge your parents and siblings!"

It was good that he didn't say anything, but as soon as he said this, a girl actually knelt down in the mud and cried.

"I don't have a homeβ€”"

So more people wiped away tears.

Qianjing was a little angry: "Cry! What are you crying about! What's the use of crying! Don't go yet! ”

"If you have a backbone, you will come back in the next day, and you will avenge the destruction of your family!"

Qianjing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and even sped up his speed, and his face was rubbed with small scars from the branches, and he didn't care about it.

At this time, what is this wound?

"A Thousand Views!" Qian Jue's voice came from behind, "Stop!" ”

Qianjing stood up and turned around, and saw a slender young man limping over, it was his cousin Qianjue.

"Let's take a break!"

Qianjue then leaned into Qianjing's ear: "Cousin, I don't think Snake Mountain is safe now." ”

Qianjing's skull hurts. There have been so many things that have happened in recent days, and he seems to be sober and clear, but in fact his mind is a mess.

"How?"

"Someday they'll come to Snake Mountain. Our cultivation is insufficient, even if we drive the snake spirit, we can't match it. ”

Qianjing was silent for a few seconds, "Then what do you say?" ”

"I see...," Qian Jue lowered his eyes and said cautiously, "Why don't we change our course halfway and find an ordinary place to continue practicing." ”

Qianjing pinched his temples and looked solemn - now the fate of the medicine clan can be said to be in his hands, and if he doesn't make a good choice, he may die and the clan will be wiped out.

Seeing Qianjing's panicked expression, Qianjue tried to remind him-"You said that if it was Sister Qianchen, what would she do?" ”

"If only she were here." With a long sigh, Chikaei closed her eyes in pain.

Qianchen and the forty-eight teenagers and girls are the first-class figures of the Medicine Clan, whether it is talent or cultivation, they are the best among the disciples of the Medicine Clan, and Qianjing and the others are naturally slightly inferior. And Qianchen, as the eldest daughter of the patriarch, has been cultivated as a future patriarch since she was a child, and is admired by other peers. Who doesn't know that the righteous son Lu Sheng, who was accepted by the patriarch, was the one who was a husband to Qianchen. As the head of the clan, the woman must always recruit a son-in-law - otherwise, the entire medicine clan can't become her dowry, right?

No one believed that Qianchen would kill his siblings and defect. The people of the Wu clan came up with a ridiculous excuse. But depending on the situation, Qianchen is still alive, which can be regarded as the only consolation.

The Medicine Clan was originally a sub-clan of the Wu Clan, and almost everything was for the service of the Wu Clan. It's just that the latter treats them like mustards and doesn't care about their feelings at all.

The failure of the meritocracy plan caused them to lose forty-eight excellent brothers and sisters, and the parents of the Xuanzi generation almost lost half their lives.

But instead of having any explanation, the Wu Clan pushed everything onto Qianchen!

Now, because of Qianyu's so-called secret report of "resentment and intention to rebel", he directly ordered the killing of the whole family.

If you want to add sin, there is no excuse.

The elders of the Medicine Clan used their flesh and blood to carve out a way for them to survive.

Live, live, must live!

No matter how hard it is, you have to live!

There is hope when you live!

Qianjing stiffly suppressed the hot tears.

"Let's get up and hurry!"