Chapter 202: Don't dwell on the past
Luo Chen seems to like me from the bottom of his heart.
When the three of us sat down to drink tea together, she summoned the treasure chest with her hands and poured out all the immortal artifacts she had refined, asking me to choose the one I liked.
I was very flattered, so I symbolically chose a night pearl. She didn't follow, she gave me more than half of the immortal artifact, and she kept chattering about the history of the immortal artifact.
She pointed to a strange collar and said: "This is the first immortal weapon I refined when I was eight years old, don't look at this thing as inconspicuous, Heibao is very honest when he sees it." ”
"Black Treasure?"
"My mount, a ghost wolf king, but it's now immortal."
After a pause, she picked up a black stone again, "This is the blood condensation obsidian that I refined when I was five hundred years old, it is very wonderful, if you use blood as a guide, you can not only trace the past and present lives, but also have an immersive feeling." ”
"Really?"
I was immediately overjoyed, took the obsidian and looked at it carefully, if I can really use it to trace back to my past life and previous life, then I don't need to ask for that guy from Yin Yang Jun.
But I was a little skeptical, so I asked Luo Chen: "Your Royal Highness Princess, can this blood-condensing obsidian really go back to the past and present lives, and how is it operated?" ”
"I'm telling you, it's ......"
"Qiqi, don't believe Chen'er's words, her immortal weapons are all ineffective, and there is a possibility of being counterattacked. It's okay to look at, but you don't want to use it casually to trace past and present lives. ”
Luo Chen suddenly stopped talking, and glared at Luo Chen unhappily, "Brother, you can say that, it's true that other immortal weapons don't work from time to time, but this obsidian hasn't been missed once, and the queen mother will borrow my stone every year to go to the place where she sent her little sister off to see it." ”
When she mentioned "little sister", Luo Chensheng coughed softly twice, and her face was a little wrong, presumably this was a taboo topic.
However, I still had a strong interest in this obsidian, so I asked Luo Chen to tell me how to operate it.
She talked a lot to me, but I only grasped one key point: to activate the blood condensation obsidian, you must use the blood of the heart as the guide, the gossip yin and yang array, and someone must sit in all directions.
Once the formation that traces the past life to the present life is opened, the divine consciousness will enter the past life through the obsidian heart's enchantment. This process must not be interrupted, and no one can disturb it, otherwise the divine consciousness will be sealed in the previous life and never come back.
I listened with a chill, and the urge to go back to the past and present lives was gone. I'm afraid that if my divine consciousness remains in my previous life, then I'm an idiot in this life, and I don't dare to take this risk.
But Luo Chen still forcibly gave me obsidian, she didn't seem to know how to be nice to me, and she hated to give me all the valuable things in her body.
I was flattered by her behavior and wondered why she was so good to me for some reason.
But curiosity is curiosity, I didn't ask, and I chatted with her like two little sparrows for an afternoon, and I felt like I hated to see each other late.
Luo Chen left the tea house before dark, saying that he was afraid that the heavenly officials would find out. After she left, I took out the dragon and phoenix blood jade bracelet and handed it to Luo Chenxi, asking him to help transfer it to Mr. Nian.
Luo Chenxin stared at the blood jade bracelet for a long time, looked at me thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "It's been thousands of years, I can't imagine that he is still so persistent." ”
"Why did Luo Shenjun say this?"
"It's not a good story, so you don't have to listen to it. Qiqi, I know why you want to go back to your past and present lives, but I advise you not to. ”
"Why?"
He looked at me very seriously, "Because you can't afford it!" ”
I have an inexplicable trust in Luo Chen, and my intuition tells me that he won't lie to me. He said that he couldn't bear it, probably because my little brother stabbed me to death.
Besides, I ordered the Shaw Dynasty's Burning Sky Blood Sacrifice, but I don't know why I had to make such a curse. Will I be so vicious as to destroy a dynasty?
"You are now the King of the Netherworld, and you are always hugged everywhere you go, so why do you have to bother yourself? Seventy-seven, people are looking forward, don't keep dwelling on the past. ”
"Luo Shenjun, the Xiao Dynasty died because of me, and because of me, I will never be able to live forever, if I don't unlock this curse, I will not be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life."
"That's incomprehensible!"
Luo Chensheng blurted out, and when he saw that I was stunned, he said: "I mean, there is a lot of involved, if you insist on going your own way, I am afraid that there will be another bloody storm." ”
“……”
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When the "Breeze Moans" came out, it was as dark as the end of the world.
My mood was extremely ruined, because I didn't ask anything from Luo Chen's attack. But he seemed to know what happened back then, but his speech was not leaky, and he didn't reveal a word to me.
I asked the four ghosts to send the sedan chair over, and when I sat on it, I collapsed, as if I was so tired that I didn't want to say anything, and I even felt that it was difficult to breathe.
Shen Yuexi and Chen Jian were both confused, one left and one right comforting me, "Your Majesty, but that Luo Chen attacked and bullied you?" Do you want us to go back and get justice for you? ”
"You guys? Can you two beat someone together? ”
"This ...... We can theorize that a gentleman doesn't use his hands when he talks about it. ”
"How can you be convincing if you don't do it? Just like the two of you, I can refine you into a fine element with a single sigil, is the theory useful? Theory is based on strength. Look at Jack Ma, he wants to fart and say it's fragrant, can people who compliment him say it's not fragrant? ”
The two of them were so silent by my strong words that they were silent, and their faces were black.
After arriving at the palace, I asked the four ghosts to stop the sedan chair directly at the gate of Fengque Palace, and before I got off the sedan chair, I heard a low voice outside.
"Your Majesty, are you back?"
I lifted the sedan curtain and saw Nameless holding two soul urns at the gate of the palace, and I remembered that I hadn't fed the two little guys with sperm and blood today, so I jumped down one by one.
Unexpectedly, my feet were a little floating, and I almost landed on the ground first, and in a hurry, Nameless rushed over and grabbed me with one hand. I don't know if he was weak or if I was too heavy, he couldn't control it and staggered back a few steps.
I hurriedly stood up straight and said with a smile: "I'm sorry Master Nameless, I may be too tired today and my feet are a little soft." ”
"I see that your face is not good, but who provoked you?"
"Not really, I met an immortal friend today, and I wanted to inquire about the Xiao Dynasty, but he didn't want to say a word, and asked me not to think about it."
After a pause, I sighed softly again, "How can I not want to, the Xiao Dynasty perished because of me, and I must have lifted the curse and let them go to reincarnation." ”
Nameless was stunned and said, "Perhaps, there are other unknown reasons." ”
"What about you, are you also from the Xiao Dynasty? I also went to the gap between life and death with my little brother before, but I didn't see you. ”
"The villain has a humble status, so it is naturally difficult to come out to meet people."
"In the eyes of this king, there are only good people and bad people, and there is no high or low, you must not look down on yourself."
"The king's lesson is right!"
I asked him to carry the urn into the dormitory, and bit his fingertips and squeezed two drops of blood into the urn. As the blood dripped down, the blood mist in the urn became thicker.
The little ones immediately scrambled to shout, "Mother, mother, where have you been today, the baby misses you so much!" ”
"Mother, Ling'er misses you more."
"My mother went to the world today and bought you sugar gourds." I summoned two strings of sugar gourds out of the soul lock bell, and one of the soul urns was released, "Do you like it?" ”
"I like it, I like it, baby!"
Ling'er said in an old-fashioned manner: "I don't know, marshmallows are as delicious as sugar gourds, and my mother will bring us marshmallows next time." ”
"Babies like sugar gourds."
Listening to the milky conversations of the little ones, I felt a sense of relief in my heart. I looked at this soul urn, and then at that soul urn, and the anger that was full of anger disappeared all of a sudden.
I swore to myself that even if I fought for my life, I would not let anyone hurt them in the slightest.
Nameless saw that I was finished feeding and wanted to take the soul urn away, so I hurriedly stopped, "I'm not in a good mood today, just let them accompany me more, if you have something, go and get busy." ”
"The little man went and brought the simmered pig's trotters."
Nameless said and left the dormitory backwards, and I leaned on the soft couch and listened to the chatter of the little ones, and I was slowly hypnotized.
It was as if I had entered a world full of intense anger again. There was no grass growing here, and all the rocks were bare as far as the eye could see, and they were all pitch black.
At the top of the mountain, I saw my little brother, dressed in a robe with a black mist. His eyes seemed to be wrapped in white silk, and he stood there quietly, as if he was dominating the world.
"Little brother, little brother!"
I was about to walk over, but suddenly I felt a hand pulling me, "Your king, your king......"