How to save? In just half an hour, the corpse in front of him was completely ossified. Even immortals can't save it.

The retinue wrinkled, not knowing what to do.

"If you want me to say it, just bury it. It's definitely not okay to put the corpse here. The medical officer said, looking at the corpse in front of him.

It is easy to spread the epidemic after the zombie, and it is spring, the most likely time for the epidemic to spread.

The retinue thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No, this is the person specially ordered by the king." It's buried casually, how will the king explain when he comes back? ”

"But if the corpse is left like this, it will be even more troublesome if there is an epidemic!" The medical officer retorted.

The retinue did not answer, and after a while, he said, "In this way, first put him in the coffin and seal it, and send two people to guard outside, and no one is allowed to enter." Prevent the epidemic. For the rest, wait for the king to come back and make a decision. ”

The medical officer thought about it, and felt reasonable, and nodded in agreement.

Everything was arranged, the body was placed in the coffin, and it was sealed. The general ordered two soldiers to stay outside, and not to allow anyone to come near. Only then did he relax and walk out of the tent where the coffin was placed.

In the middle of the night, the Don garrisons were out of fire.

The soldiers guarding outside the tent also took a nap.

Hei lay next to the coffin, whining and whispering. Tears welled up in his eyes.

The wind whirred in the night. Blowing a little cold, it moved towards the corner next to the coffin. Still whimpering lowly.

In the corner of the coffin, there was Mo Xie Sword, feeling Ah Hei's temperature, he moved.

Ah Hei was so frightened that his hair stood up in an instant! He jumped up and looked at the sword in the corner.

The sword was not in its scabbard, and it was covered in blood. I can't tell how much human blood has made this sword like this.

"Woo woo ......" Hei stared at the sword, whining from his throat, fearful and aggressive.

A moment later, the sword suddenly moved again, and a black spirit jumped backwards, so frightened that he fell to the ground, ready to run out of the tent!

At this moment, a white mist melted into the blood-covered sword and rose in a curling manner.

When Hei was about to run to the door of the tent, the white mist turned, rolled up Hei, and brought him back.

Hei trembled with shock.

Out of the white mist came a young girl, her eyebrows picturesque. He shushed at Ah Hei with his index finger closed: "I'm here to save your master." As he spoke, he lowered his body and touched Hei's head.

Kindness is felt best by dogs. Ah Hei felt the kindness of the girl in front of him for a moment, and he stopped struggling, and looked at the coffin next to him, with hope in his eyes. Looking at the girl, her mouth was open.

Before the strong 'Wang' voice could be spoken, he was surrounded by the girl's white mist and fainted.

Looking at Ah Hei who had fainted, Mo Xie turned around and walked to Shi Yiguang's coffin. Reach out and push the coffin open.

As long as she is awake, everything around her can be felt.

From Shi Yiguang pulling her out, she clearly knew what was happening around her.

Mo Xie didn't believe in her heart that her master would be so easy to fall.

Pushed open the coffin board, looked at the people inside the coffin, and my heart became cold.

The corpse was completely ossified, with shriveled lips and a bruised face. Dead all over.

Mo Xie raised his hand and waved at the corpse. The white mist dispersed, enveloping Shi Yiguang's body.

Dead, really dead.

Mo Xie was horrified and panicked in his heart. The white mist on his hand was retracted.

Why did you die?

Mo Xie was feeling cold in his heart and didn't know what to do, when a red rope around Shi Yiguang's neck suddenly fell out. With a knuckle-sized jade on it.

Mo Ye picked up the jade hanging around Shi Yiguang's neck and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, I remembered the scene in the cave a long time ago. There are immortals coming.

At that time, she was lying next to her master. I haven't had time to sleep yet.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye leaned over and picked up the jade that fell from Shi Yiguang's neck.

"Shui Xi Tianwu, come back." Mo Xie whispered the mantra that the master recited that day.

As the words fell, the wind outside the tent blew in, and the jade bamboo knot turned into a foot-long flute.

Mo Ye looked at the only hole in the jade flute, pursed his lips, and blew.

The sound of the flute came, and the wind pouring into the tents around him suddenly dissipated. Even the wind-blown tent curtains floated in the air and stood still.

Mo Xie put down the jade flute and took a step back vigilantly.

In the mist, an old man with a hunched body conjured up. will come out, and when he saw Mo Ye, he was stunned at first.

Mo Ye looked at the old man and blinked.

Tian Wu pursed his lips, by the way, Mo Xie is not a mortal thing, so naturally it will not condense into his time and space.

"What about the flute?" Tian Wu stood against the tent, looked at Mo Ye and asked.

"It's me." Mo Xie looked at Tian Wu fixedly and spoke.

"You?" Tian Wu's face suddenly changed when he looked at Mo Ye.

Mo Ye stretched out his hand and pointed to the coffin beside him.

Seeing this, Tianwu was weak, and instantly stood next to the coffin. Looking down inside, the corpse that had froze.

His face was as dark as a pool.

He didn't need to be probed to know that the person in front of him was dead. It's still dead.

"Can it still be saved?" Mo Ye, who was standing opposite, looked at the person in the coffin and asked.

Tian Wu didn't speak, only stretched out his left hand, pressed it on the forehead of Shi Yiguang's corpse, and closed his eyes.

After a while, it slowly let go.

"So many knives were cut!" Tianwu opened his eyes with a look of indignation. After that, he suddenly looked up at Mo Ye and scolded loudly: "How did you protect her?!" ”

Mo Ye looked at the old man who was scolding him in front of him, and lowered his head apologetically. His gaze touched Shi Yiguang's lying corpse. My heart was heavy.

"She never called me out." Mo Xie said in a low voice.

She can only draw her sword when her master's heart summons. And when the general was on the battlefield, Shi Yiguang never summoned her out, but just used her as an ordinary sword to slash and kill the enemy.

"Didn't summon you?" Tianwu frowned and frowned: "I'm not by her side, and you're the only one who can save your life, why haven't you been summoned yet." Doesn't she think there is anyone else besides you who can save her life? ”

Mo Xie shook his head.

Tianwu looked at Shi Yiguang in the coffin again. There was silence.

"Can't you save it?" Mo Ye looked at the silent Tianwu, and a look of worry appeared on his face.

Tianwu shook his head: "It can be saved." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xie was overjoyed, looked at Tianwu and pleaded: "Ask the immortal to save my master's life!" ”

Tianwu looked down at Shi Yiguang's face was still heavy, and he didn't respond to Mo Ye's words. Remain silent.

After a long time, he didn't move.

Mo Xie couldn't help but ask cautiously, "What." Is it a big price to save her? ”

"She has three lives." Tianwu spoke slowly, his voice deep. The rickety body also slowly stood upright, the wrinkles on his face slowly disappeared, and the silver-white hair turned black one by one.