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After driving for a while, the lights gradually increased, and gradually more and more people above and around.

From time to time, this light blocked the course of the boat, and the boat went straight through it, as if through a layer of bubbles.

"This kind of white lantern will only fall into the hands of its owner, and then it will manifest from the virtual to the real."

"Because of this special reason, this kind of lamp is also called the lamp of the Lord."

"The souls of the human world have fallen into the underworld, if there are a few such lamps, it means that there are still people in the yang world who are worried about it, which can be regarded as a consolation・・・・・

After saying this, Zhou Xun fell silent.

Gu Yue walked out of the hatch, stood on the deck, stretched out his hand, and actually picked up a lantern from the side.

This is a dilapidated lantern, I don't know how many years it has been floating in the air, the surface of the lamp has been dyed gray-white, and a faint pale flame can be seen in the hole.

He rubbed the lamp with some sadness, and was speechless for a long time.

"You're not dead yet, how can you have a lamp that belongs to you?"

Today, the snow falling in the aqua blue Liuxian dress has a mysterious temperament.

"I don't know ・・・・・・・"

Gu Yue was a little confused.

"It's not an unusual thing."

Zhou Xun walked over and stared at the lamp in his hand for a while, but found nothing.

"Either way, the lamp doesn't mistake its owner. This lamp looks like it's been floating for years, and you think for yourself, if you've ever died once before. ”

Gu Yue shook her head and smiled, and was about to say no, but paused abruptly.

Some images flashed in front of him, and with a splitting headache, he took a few steps back, moaned, and held his forehead, panting slightly.

The lantern in his hand unconsciously let go and fell onto the deck.

Fortunately, the pain came and went quickly, and he recovered quickly.

“……”

“……”

Xue Luo was surprised, and the lantern that had fallen to the ground burst out of a faint flame, and the pale cold fire licked it, and the lantern burned throughout, turning into flying ashes, and bringing up gusts of gloomy wind.

The flames were like white bones, pale and cold, without the slightest warmth, and it felt weird just by looking at it...... For the living, it symbolizes the ominousness of death.

Ji Xueluo, who witnessed this scene, quietly retreated, holding Zhou Xun's arm tightly, she was a little frightened.

"You died once, but you didn't stay in the Underworld...... Or stay for a short time, and soon the sun will be restored, so short that this light will not have time to find you......"

"Are you an autopsy immortal?"

The so-called autopsy immortal is a kind of immortal art in the pre-Qin period, usually after the practitioner realizes that the practice is enough, he will fake his death and escape to the world, there are a variety of autopsy methods such as fire lysis, military dissolution, hydrolysis, etc., the main purpose is to throw the flesh body, and live forever with the original god......

It is difficult to evaluate whether the immortal immortal technique of autopsy is mature or not, but it did rise for a while at that time.

At that time, although there were many powerful people who dissected immortals, the vast majority of autopsy immortals were still ghosts, and they were all those who thought they had profound skills and were eager to become immortals...... These guys brewed their own bitter wine, drank it with tears, and slapped their swollen faces to become fat, claiming to be immortals.

If it is an autopsy immortal, it may indeed be that he came to the underworld for a short time, and then immediately returned to the yang and was reborn.

"In this case, you seem to be reincarnated on your own, lost your nature in the mother's womb, and forgot the past."

Snatching the house, that is, seizing the body of the living, this is actually quite dangerous, requiring both parties to have the right sex of the birth date and root bones, and it is a very evil and easy to fail spell......

It is easier to borrow a corpse to resurrect the soul, but the premise is that the newly dead corpse can be found just before the dissipation of the original spirit, and there are some taboos, and the Tie Guan Li in the Eight Immortals is a typical example.

The advantage of self-reincarnation is that you can live another life, but the disadvantage is that the newborn is very fragile, has a limited bearing, cannot keep too many cultivations, and has the trouble of losing her memory.

I often hear that a certain idler was born with a vision, full of incense, or covered with golden light......

This is actually the choice of Yuan Li leaked out and had to be ...... Don't think that's a good thing.

"No......"

"In my fixed realm, I have read the memories of my previous life, and I was just a little Taoist boy in my previous life, and my cultivation was shallow, not an autopsy immortal."

Gu Yue vetoed this possibility.

Although this matter is weird, the parties don't care about it, and Zhou Xun doesn't want to ask too much.

Zhou Xun took Xueluo's little hand and entered the cabin, but let the boat go on its own.

"The underworld is not suitable for the living, so I have to go out of my body and enter through the spirit world. Unless you have cultivated to a profound and high-level monk's path, you can enter in the physical body. Even so, after a long time, it will inevitably be affected, and it will be contaminated with the dead air of the underworld. ”

"Snow falls, let me ask again, do you want to drink this wine?"

Ji Xueluo twisted her skirt in a tangled way, lowered her head and didn't speak.

Before leaving, Zhou Xun asked her what she meant, but she just refused to drink the wine.

"Can you not drink it...... This wine looks so strange, poisonous! ”

Zhou Xun held a crystal cup in his hand, which contained half a cup of green bitter wine, bubbling with bubbles on it, and a looming strange singing voice......

"This Yang wine is a specialty of the underworld, and if you drink this, you will be able to live like a ghost in the underworld without causing trouble. If you don't drink it, you will get out of my magic boat, and in less than half an hour, you will be attacked by dead qi and turn into a pink skeleton...... Think about it, skeletons! ”

In fact, this is purely intimidation, even if it is really a ghost qi invasion of the body, at most it is a serious illness, which will damage Shouyuan, and if you stay for a long time, you will die on the spot at most......

"But, it's so unpleasant......"

Ji Xueluo remembered the experience not long ago, the bad taste, and the appearance of bitterness and hatred.

"Well, the snow falls, as long as you drink this wine, my brother will accompany you around the ghost town. Don't you want your brother to play with you? As long as you drink the remaining half of this cup, my brother will promise you. ”

Xueluo looked at the wine, then at Zhou Xun, closed her eyes, and pursed her lips.

"Then I want my brother to feed me, like yes, like last time!"

The little girl's cheeks were flushed, her delicate eyelashes were shaking, and her raised neck was exposed, like a white swan.

Then she stood on tiptoe, leaned towards Zhou Xun, grabbed his arm tightly, and waited for her brother's kiss.

Zhou Xun was shocked at this time that this girl already had some different thoughts about him.

The so-called last time, when she was eight years old, she was sick and refused to drink bitter medicine, but Zhou Xun fed her mouth-to-mouth before she was willing to drink.

In a difficult situation, Zhou Xun didn't know how to face it for a while.

After waiting for a long time to respond, Ji Xueluo sensitively realized something and opened his eyes.

The originally ruddy little face turned white, and she looked at Zhou Xun fixedly, her eyes covered with mist.

"I'm sorry, brother."

Her voice was sobbing.

Then, she snatched the wine glass from Zhou Xun's hand, drank it all, then covered her lips, turned her back, lay on the bed, and sobbed silently.

Zhou Xun sighed deeply, this kid is too dependent on him, he has been since he was a child, and now he obviously has thoughts about him that he shouldn't have.

He didn't know how to solve it, maybe she would gradually understand when she grew up.

It's just that I can't bear it, looking at the blue figure on the bamboo bed, I can't help but think of the days and nights with her.

With a soft heart, Zhou Xun still stepped forward to grab the girl's soft body, hugged her and sat on his knees, and gently patted her back.

The eleven-year-old girl has no figure to speak of, Zhou Xun is even quieter in his heart, and he has no other thoughts, not to mention charming, he is pure brother's concern for his sister.

But the girl didn't think so, and the girl who accidentally exposed her true thoughts was restless, and writhed in his arms, refusing to let him see her crying nose.

"The snow falls, and when we finish our business, we will go shopping in the ghost market in the underworld, and I heard that there will be a lot of novelties."

"Good ......"

The girl's nasal voice came low.