"Brother Liu, I hope I didn't delay you too much." After waiting for a few minutes, Shen Wang's voice came, and compared to last night's outfit, he had an extra brown paper painting in his hand.

"Hehe, no, you painted this picture for me?" I asked.

Shen Wang nodded and said, "Yes, it's for you, can't you remember this painting?" ”

I shook my head, "It should be Yu Bingqing's painting, I heard my senior sister say it, but I have no impression of the specific form of this painting." ”

Shen Wang snorted, handed me the painting, and said in his mouth: "Yes, this is Bingqing's painting, my sister has been reincarnated, the last time I went to look for her, I saw it in her room, this painting is Bingqing, I brought it out, and now I will give it to you." ”

I reached out and took the painting and said, "Thank you, I was in a hurry to help my sister return to her soul, so I left first." ”

Shen Wang nodded, raised his hand to remove the black frost and said, "Let's return this black frost to you, I know this is also what my sister meant." ”

I shook my head and said: "Good intentions, as you said, my strength has dropped so much, and it is not of much use to give me black frost, you don't have to be polite, I will go first, see you soon." ”

Meng Meng saw that I was leaving, and hurriedly said: "If you want your sister to forget this memory, it is best to open the altar three minutes before the ugly time to do the soul restoration ceremony." ”

I nodded, hugged my fists at them, and they nodded slightly, and then entered the path that had been paddled out of my hand.

I took Mu Xue into the cave, took out the soul raising umbrella, and then put Mu Xue into the soul raising umbrella and began to fly to my hometown. The painting of Yu Bingqing that Shen Wang gave me, I didn't even have time to look at it.

The distance from the cave to my hometown is much closer than the distance to Guangzhou, and if the road is not delayed, it is possible for me to reach my hometown before dawn.

After my non-stop running, I finally arrived at my hometown before dawn, and I did not go home directly, but went to Master Wang's house first. To restore Mu Xue's soul, I need to do soul restoration magic, although I know how to do it, but now I don't have the ability to do it, so I can only rely on Master Wang's help.

When I arrived at Master Wang's house, it was about five o'clock in the morning, the rooster in the village had already begun to crow, Master Wang had already woken up, he was about to get up, and when he saw me suddenly appear in his room, he was stunned at first, and then smiled with relief.

"Little one, have you found a way to help your sister regain her soul?" Master Wang said with a smile while putting on his shoes.

I smiled and said, "Yes, Master Wang, I'm going to trouble you to help me do a soul rejuvenation ceremony." ”

"No problem." Master Wang said: "The time is not short, your parents are already a little impatient, we will go to your house now." ”

I shook my head and said, "Master Wang, let's not be in a hurry first, let's wait for a day, tomorrow will be done three minutes before the ugly time, so that Mu Xue can forget this memory." ”

Master Wang frowned, then relaxed, he nodded, "This is the best, a girl's family, if there are some such memories, it will not necessarily be a good thing for her in the future." ”

I snorted, thinking the same thing in my heart, if Mu Xue remembered these things, it would really not be a good thing for her, after all, these things will not be so easy to accept, and she will even be considered a psychopath by others.

I still don't have the habit of enjoying the tribute, in my opinion, those tributes are far less useful than the tribute incense, the smoke of the tribute can be absorbed by me and integrated into the soul body, which can purify my own soul nourishing yin qi.

During the day the next day, Master Wang went out to my house and told my parents that Mu Xue could return to her soul and asked them to prepare. In the evening, Master Wang walked to my house with a soul umbrella, and I followed Master Wang and only established an audio-visual connection with him.

After arriving at my house, Master Wang began to prepare the altar, and my parents were very excited, and at the same time they were a little worried, but these worries were inevitable.

After Mu Xue's soul has been treated by Meng Meng, it is already a matter of sleep to return to the soul. As soon as the time passed, everything was ready, Master Wang began to open the altar, and in just over two minutes, Mu Xue's soul returned to the body, and in less than half an hour, Mu Xue opened her eyes.

"Dad, Mom, what's wrong with me?" Mu Xue said weakly, not even having the strength to get up. These are all normal, the living soul is away from the body for too long, and it takes a period of recovery.

Mom cried with joy and said, "It's okay, you just slept a lot." ”

Seeing that Mu Xue was fine, Master Wang also packed up his things and prepared to go home, my father thanked Master Wang, and Master Wang said, "Don't thank me, it was your son who blessed your daughter in the sky." ”

My dad was puzzled, and from the vicissitudes of his face, he was quite relieved.

Master Wang told me some things about Mu Xue's future recovery, and then left my house, I stayed at home for Mu Xue for a while, looking at the smiles on my parents' faces, I felt sorry for them, but I didn't let them see me, people and ghosts have different paths, even if relatives such as parents and sons are just two parallel lines after all, there will be no intersection in the future.

Staying at home until almost dawn, I saw that Mu Xue's breath was becoming more and more stable, and after confirming that it was really stable, I turned around and left the house and returned to Master Wang's house.

With the soul raising umbrella, my strength has a lot of room for improvement, but it also takes time to accumulate, and I can't afford to spend this time, the iron egg was taken away from the soul camp by the shadows, and Yu Bingqing's whereabouts are even more unknown.

After thinking about it, I still decided to go to the underworld to find the answer in my heart, Shen Wang's words touched me a lot, even if it was as strong as I was at the beginning, what could I do? Didn't it end up like this? What's the use of raising your strength no matter how high it is? Since ancient times, there are strong hands in the strong, a mountain is higher than a mountain, and no one in this world can be above everything.

The next night, I said goodbye to Master Wang and headed for Guangzhou, but the distance was still not close. I couldn't make it all night, so I had to find a cave in the mountains to rest during the day.

During the break, I took out the painting left by Yu Bingqing and began to examine it carefully, this painting feels very familiar to my hands, and the familiarity makes me involuntarily feel like entering the painting.

The painting is cool, and the yin energy is even stronger, but the space in this painting is empty, only a faint yin qi phantom, this phantom is very empty, as empty as green smoke, pale green, and you can't even see the complete human form.

"Hello." I slowly approached the phantom and asked tentatively.

The phantom didn't fluctuate at all, and stopped a meter away from her, staring at the phantom carefully.

The phantom was still calm, and this peace also touched the silence in my heart, and a familiar and indescribable feeling welled up in my heart. I took a deep breath and began to sit up and down beside the phantom involuntarily.

Time flies, time flies, and I feel unprecedented tranquility around this phantom, as if everything around me is fleeting and illusory, including the time that every minute and second is lost.

I don't know how long it took, but the moment I woke up, the space in the painting became dilapidated, and the pale green shadow I saw before had disappeared.

I came out of the painting, and the moment it came out, the whole vellum paper painting was reduced to ashes, slowly melting into the air, leaving not a single speck of dust.

"What's going on?" I turned my head to look at the soul umbrella I had placed next to me, the handle of the umbrella had formed a thick layer of cobwebs, and the surface of the umbrella was also covered with a thick layer of dust.

"How long has it been?" I said suspiciously, picked up the soul umbrella and patted off the dust and cobwebs on it.

Luckily, I was relieved that the surface wasn't damaged or corroded.

Looking up at the direction of the cave entrance, it was pitch black, and I didn't know what time it was, I shook my head helplessly, the pale green phantom in the painting was too delayed.

My soul body trembled, stirred up the yin qi circulating in my body, and prepared to fly out of this hole. But as soon as he left the ground two or three meters, the yin qi of the soul body seemed to be emptied, and it fell directly.

"Holy! What's going on? "I'm a little speechless, could it be that all these hours of meditation have consumed all the yin qi of my soul? But my soul body is obviously very solid.

(Good night at six o'clock.) ）