Chapter 64: I Found You
"What do you mean?" Mo Shan asked.
Shen Fei said, "Ami, she is a demon corpse, and she has been kept by her side since she was picked up from Tieqiu Mountain. Over there is the lair of demon cultivators, and they will regularly replenish the demon corpse with demonic energy, and once the demonic energy is used up, the demon corpse will fall into a deep sleep. ”
Mo Shan pondered for a moment and asked, "Tieqiu Mountain?" Is it where the continent and sea country used to be? ”
"Yes, the Demon Sect monks in the Continent Sea Demon Kingdom were extremely rampant back then, and they were slaughtered by their uncle and ancestor for nearly a thousand years, but I didn't expect them to make a comeback now, and they also refined the heroes and martyrs under the desert into demon corpses, which is really an unforgivable sin."
"Those demon corpses are people from the vicinity of the continent and sea country?" Mo Shan's voice trembled a little, and no one noticed that his hand hidden in his sleeve was tightly tugging.
"That's right, according to the information we went to investigate this time, those demon corpses are the remains that were once buried nearby. There are so many of them that they are doing evil everywhere. Your Majesty the Ghost King, please be careful. ”
Shen Fei didn't pay attention to when he left, and when he came back to his senses, he had already come to the study, according to what Shen Fei said, the demon cultivators refined the corpses near the continent and sea country into demon corpses, so Sister She...... Did you suffer from this calamity?
Thinking of this, Mo Shan's whole heart was raised, You Ji actually used such a sinister formation!
His sister was buried near Tieqiu Mountain by herself, if... If she happens to be refined into a demon corpse, it means that she may have come back from the dead?
Pinching his eyebrows and rubbing them gently, he was shocked by his own thoughts.
Mo Shan looked for the unknown sister for a thousand years, and heard that the dead soul would be reincarnated in the vicinity where he lived before his death, he not only searched the vicinity, but also searched the entire Xizhou Continent, and still had no clue.
Not even a similar person was found.
In the end, he went to the underworld to check the book of reincarnation, and all the women who died in accordance with the age on it were checked, and finally returned disappointed. At that moment, Mo Shan was convinced, maybe Sister A did not enter reincarnation?
At first, it was just such an idea, but when he heard Shen Fei say this today, his heart was about to jump out.
There's anger, there's heartache, and... A glimmer of unspeakable joy?
Even if she becomes a demon corpse, she is still her sister, the only relative.
If the demonic energy is not enough, he will cross it to her, and if he wants to eat people, it is a big deal to catch her. Feed well, give her everything this ghost city has, so that she will never leave herself again.
"Your Majesty the Ghost King," the attendant said briefly as he stepped lightly on a book on the ground, "This is the abdication signed by the young master, can Your Majesty take a look at it?" ”
Mo Shan was interrupted by the voice of the attendant, pulling him out of his thoughts. Raising his head, the attendant in front of him respectfully handed over the book.
Interrupted by this, Mo Shan was a little annoyed, and his tone was not very good, "Take it down, you are not allowed to step into the study for half a step without the king's order." ”
The attendant retreated in panic, and was about to walk out of the study when he heard Mo Shan call him back, "That's it, bring it up." ”
At that time, he asked Linglong to sign an abdication edict, in order to let the people of the whole ghost city know that Moshan succeeded to the throne after Linglong's death. His own cultivation was suppressed by Xue Gu at first, and later in order to find a substitute for Linglong for her, he reluctantly allowed simple cultivation.
Xue Gu held the exquisite sealing ceremony in full swing, and he rashly sat on the throne of the ghost king and naturally won the hearts of the people.
After taking the book, Mo Shan ordered the attendant to retreat, and just as he retreated to the door, he suddenly heard a noise inside, as if something was falling on the ground.
The attendant hurriedly replied to the study and asked, "Your Majesty, do you need the help of the slave and maid?" She knocked on the door, and it was a long time before she heard a muffled echo from inside, "No, you can go down." ”
In the study, Mo Shan stood in place, holding the book he had just picked up from the ground.
This is the abdication edict signed by Xin Zhi when she went to enter the sealing hall, and the names "Linglong" and "Moshan" were signed on it.
Her handwriting was crooked, and the pen paused when it should have been standing, and the writing was not very good. It's just that this handwriting is in Mo Shan's memory, as if it has been branded, and he has never forgotten it.
He raised his hand and wrote the word "Moshan" on the paper on the side, the two names were ugly together, and they were quite similar, especially the charm of the "point", and he walked around.
Mo Shan put down his pen, covered his mouth and trembled, and suddenly laughed: "Found it!" Got it! ”
He slapped the table and made a screeching sound, tears gushing out of his eyes, falling on the placket of his shirt and dripping into the book, blurring the handwriting on it. Mo Shan hurriedly wiped it off with his sleeve robe, then leaned the book on his forehead, closed his eyes and sniffed the faint fragrance of ink on it.
For a moment, he even looked a little dazed, as if the hardships and cynicism of this thousand years had never existed.
Mo Shan has always felt that his heart has long since died.
For so many years, whether it was Xuegu's beating or Linglong's ridicule, Mo Shan was indifferent. But now he found that he couldn't do it only in the matter of his sister.
The heart-rending burial of Sister A's body with his own hands, the disheartenness when he didn't find Sister A's reincarnation thousands of times, and the joy when he thought of that fleeting happy life. reminded Mo Shan all the time that his heart was not dead.
Mo Shan was sure that the demon corpse was the sister he had been looking for.
No wonder it feels familiar to me at first sight!
Although her face was ruined and she wore a mask, she was still as elegant and dignified as she was when she was alive, and she always stayed quietly by her side and listened patiently.
The two of them rode together, and he could recall the thin shoulders leaning against his chest, so weak and thin, as if they would shatter at the slightest pinch.
They were so close, they didn't even recognize her, they really shouldn't have been! Not only that, but he also sucked her demonic energy, locked people in dungeons, and dragged them around with iron chains. He sent Sister Ah into the sarcophagus of the Tower of Babel, how desperate and frightened she was when she struggled to ask for help. and finally sent her to the Luan car where the True Fire Charm was placed.
Shen Fei said that she fell into the space, and the attendant said that she had already begun to fall into a coma due to the lack of demonic energy. He couldn't imagine Xin Zhi helplessly waiting to die in another space.
Thinking of this, Mo Shan's pale face began to twitch, his lips were biting tightly, and finally he lay on the table weakly and trembled and cried.
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he immediately sat up and shouted out, "Someone! He has already lost his sister once, and this time he must get the person back completely.
The attendant stayed outside and didn't dare to go far, and when he heard the summons, he hurriedly greeted him, "Your Majesty, the slave is here!" ”
"To the Tower of Babel!"
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On the vast ice field, there is ice floating on the surface of the river, and there is a raging undercurrent running underneath the ground, and a black shadow lies on the riverbed at the bottom.
There was a deathly silence all around, Xin Zhi opened her eyes, letting the biting river water soak into her body, every inch of her skin, every pore was defenseless to accept the cold gnawing. She stared at the dark sky above her.
As if it would alleviate the pain.
One hour, two hours, three ......
She silently counted the time in her mind.
At this time, five hundred and eighty-eight hours had passed, and Wu Xiangjun had not come to pick her up, and what was even worse was that her consciousness began to be confused.
Before being thrown into the ice river, Wu Xiangjun personally pinched and exploded her demon core, and the demonic qi leaked instantly, leaving only some demonic qi in her body for her to consume some simple things.
I have to say that the demonic qi consumed at the bottom of the river is much less than on land, and it is really difficult for that demonic qi to support myself for nearly six hundred hours.
Wuxiangjun wants to let herself stay under the ice river for forty-nine days, absorbing the most extreme yin qi on the island, and then he will take her to the most yang land on the island to absorb the yang qi, so that she can condense the corpse pill as quickly as possible.
She thought wildly, one moment was when she met Shen Fei for the first time in Tieqiu Mountain, one moment was the time spent with Shen Fei on Xiaozhao Mountain, one moment was Linglong's last heart-rending cry, and those confused images that Xiao Baiguang showed her.
There seems to be a connection between them, what Linglong wants to tell herself, what Xiao Baiguang is hiding, and Shen Fei...... Has he found a new spirit pet now, if so, that spirit pet must be more useful than himself, at least it won't leak demonic energy.
Her head was getting more and more groggy, and Xin Zhi didn't even want to think about it. She was numb from the cold, and slowly closed her eyes as the last trace of demonic energy leaked out.
In the chaos of consciousness, the white light turned into a human form, and it looked at the sleeping man on the ground and sighed softly.
Slowly coming to the side of the demon corpse, Xiao Baiguang squatted down and helped the person up with his hands, gently leaning on himself, and then a thin layer of golden magic shield shrouded the two of them.
A long time ago, there was a powerful magic circle that snatched her soul and wanted to snatch her soul away, and he tried his best to keep only this remaining remnant soul, and in the vast years, he kept Xin Zhi's remnant soul in accordance with his master's wishes.
As long as she slept, he looked at her memories for as long as he could.
Over and over again, he is familiar with every demeanor, every reaction, and every subtle scene in the image, which he remembers in his heart.
Suddenly, a halo of light appeared on the dark water.
The icy water of the river was rippling, and a figure jumped into the lake.
Wuxiangjun slowly walked to the silent demon corpse with his magic shield open, scooped up the frozen body with one hand, and read the law in his mouth. In an instant, the entire river seemed to be split in half by an invisible knife, and they condensed into a wall of water and were isolated by spells.
threw the person to the ground, and then probed her abdomen with his hand, and a cold aura lingered in the dantian.
There is also a difference in the qi of the yang, and the combination of the two can produce a corpse pill.
But the premise is that Xin Zhi must be able to withstand this double tempering of yin and yang. Whether it is a demon, a demon, a human or a ghost, the path of cultivation is extremely difficult and dangerous, and some people such as Xuegu resort to the side door in order to quickly improve their cultivation, pulling out the seedlings to help them grow.
In fact, the factors that exacerbate the instability of the foundation, once the cultivation grows, the greater the possibility of collapse.
But Xin Zhi is different, she has the spell left by that great power in her body, and Wu Xiangjun speculates that in order to protect this demon corpse, it will do everything possible to help her extract these supreme yin and yang qi and refine the most perfect inner pill.