"What's the busy?" At this time, the people of the Yin family came out to warn him, and it is estimated that there is no one around him who can be trusted!

He paused for a moment before he said slowly, "Legend has it that as long as a wizard sings a necromancy spell for the devoured undead, he can free her soul......

After listening to what he said, it was really hard for me to let myself speak the psychological words.

If a sorcerer can save the devoured soul by chanting the Necromancy Curse, then why is the fat man and his fellow soul protectors so miserable?

So, legends, after all, are legends.

Many legends come from people's good expectations for mysterious things.

There is no cure for the daughter who has cancer, and the gray-haired father is helpless, looking for various remedies for change, which is the case.

Because of the fear of being completely lost, they seek a kind of spiritual sustenance, like faith, which supports people's beliefs, and no one has really seen or heard of it, but they hope that it is true.

"I know, that idea sounds naïve." Yin Qi smiled bitterly, he found out himself!

Seeing him like this, I shook my head slightly. "It's always good to have hope!"

We all need hope, even if we know it, hope is far away.

He nodded and said, "You wait for me." ”

Then he quickly ran upstairs and took down an ancient book with yellowed pages.

On the ancient book, all the characters written are Tianxuan.

He flipped to one of them, handed it to me, and said, "This is the Necromancy." ”

I took it over and took a closer look, and it felt so familiar.

"Xiaoxian, can you sing?"

"Hmm." I nodded, looking incredulously at the font on the book.

The meaning of these words translated is actually a song that my grandmother always sang to me when I was a child.

Since I was a child, I knew that my grandmother's songs were different from those sung by other people, and her voice was like an eagle soaring in the sky, waving her wings freely, unrestrained, ethereal and sad.

If you want to say why I liked to sing when I was a child, it was probably influenced by my grandmother.

It's just that at that time, she always sang that song to the sunset at sunset, with her cane on her club.

Could it be that she has also heard that legend, so she keeps repeating it?

I stood up and said, "Go!" ”

"Where to go?"

"Look at the edge of the river!"

It's still a while before sunset, so drive past it now and maybe see the sunset over the river.

Just go, the two of them didn't bring anything else, and half an hour later, they arrived at Wangjiang Town.

I haven't been here since I was born again.

The temple of Wangshen, which had long been in ruins, looked bleak and mysterious in the twilight, and when I thought of the hopelessness of a ghost-like fairy here, I couldn't help but think of the days and nights when I was locked in the painting.

The reason why Yin Wuwang teamed up with Xia Wanning and Shu An to harm me in the first place is still a mystery.

He has been here for the past hundred and fifty years, and legend has it that he waited for his beloved woman, but he disappeared without a trace after releasing my spirit!

Where did he go? Did he wait for the woman he loved?

I walked on the broken rocks of the temple, and I really wanted to know what happened to him and my previous life, Lan Yin, a hundred and fifty years ago, and what is the relationship between his existence and my fate?

"From childhood to adulthood, I was not welcomed in the eyes of the Yin family, old and young, they often compared me to Yin Wuhope, I am not angry, in my eyes, Yin Wuwang is the most sincere man in this world!"

No wonder Yin Qi will be so virtuous, it turns out that his idol is Yin hopeless.

"Shall we get started?" I asked him.

He nodded to me, and I looked around to climb a huge foundation stone.

This cornerstone is piled on top of some other ashlars, and is the highest place in the entire ruined temple.

At first glance, it is at least a dozen meters high from the river.

At the end of the curtain, the pale yellow circle illuminates the river surface with bright light, and the scenery is charming.

I hurriedly shouted to Yin Qi below: "Come up and take a look, it's so beautiful up there!" ”

He stood beneath the ruins, looked up at me with half-squinted eyes, shook his head, and said, "No, what you see here is already beautiful!" ”

I froze for a moment, then nodded, turned my head, and looked at the river.

"Ahem!" I cleared my throat and prepared, "I'm singing!" ”

"Hmm!"

Then, taking a deep breath, he began to learn the tone of his grandmother, and sang to the river, the ancient song of the dead.

A clean, penetrating sound that reverberates all around.

With my singing, the wind rose, and the wind blew the song of the dead away.

After repeating this two or three times, the unexpected happened!

I saw countless black eagles with white faces flying from one place, and at first glance, there should be hundreds.

They flapped their wings and stopped on the rocks around me, and suddenly the ruined temple was occupied by a flock of black eagles, forming a sacred spectacle.

Another one, resting on the back of my outstretched hand.

"It's the Holy Eagle!" Yin Qi stood under the cornerstone and shouted, In my lifetime, it is only the second time that I can see such a holy scene, so it is not surprising that he was surprised.

I said, "My chant can summon the Sacred Eagle!" ”

Yin Qi nodded and affirmed: "They are Lan Yin's spiritual pets, they are the ones who protect Lan Yin, and naturally they are also guarding you!" ”

Although I was also in a high mood at the moment, when I heard his words, I suddenly felt a little weak.

Guarding me---- is this how you fly out and stand guard, what's the point?

Just like An An, it looks quite extraordinary, but it turns out that it has no effect except barking!

I let out a breath and asked the eagle that had stopped on the back of my hand. "In the first place, did you protect Lan Yin like this?"

The eagle wouldn't answer me, so I opened my arms and let it fly away.

When the eagle spread its wings and flew away, the eagles that had landed on the rocks below spread their wings and flew away.

The sound of eagle wings flying together sounded in our ears, but Yin Qi and I saw an even more incredible picture.

In the crevices of the rocks where the eagles left, a green plant began to grow slowly, their leaves were not large, about the size of rose leaves, and when they were half a meter high, white buds grew from the green leaves, which gradually bloomed in front of our eyes, and the shape of the flowers resembled lotus flowers, but I knew very well that they were definitely not lotus flowers.

When Yin Qi saw this scene, he was stunned at first, and then sighed in disbelief: "Could this be the legendary flower of life?" ”

"The Flower of Life?"

Where do I seem to have heard this name, where is it? My fingers were deep in my hair, and the name was so familiar to me, so familiar that it didn't seem to exist in my memory, but in my soul......