Chapter 119: The Human Soul Returns to Its Place

According to the beggar's instructions, after finding Sheng Wanxiang's soul, he returned to the bottom of the sea eye, and pulled the red line, and the beggar would pull Wu Zhiyuan up, so Wu Zhiyuan pulled the red line hard, but at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Moon Shadow Fuxian fell from the cliff at the peak of Dragon Mountain, if she really encountered an accident, then her soul must have also come to the underworld to report at this time, why not take advantage of this time to bring her back to the yang world together? Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly regretted his hindsight, and turned around to go back to look for it, but at this moment, a pull suddenly came from the red line, which instantly pulled Wu Zhiyuan and Sheng Wanxiang into the air.

Everything was in an instant, Wu Zhiyuan only felt that the pull from the red line was very sudden and violent, and his and Sheng Wanxiang's bodies instantly passed through the dark space and the Silver World Realm, and finally passed through the wall of the Haiyan Cave, and suddenly came out of the mouth of the Haiyan Cave.

Wu Zhiyuan was dragged by the red thread and sat on the ground, he hurriedly got up and helped Sheng Wanxiang next to him.

"You won't be able to come back half a step later." The beggar stood aside and smiled.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at the incense when he heard this, and it was just burning to the end at the moment.

"It's dangerous." Wu Zhiyuan breathed a long sigh of relief and looked around, Zhang Zefang was sitting next to the coffin, and his parents were sitting on the ground, and they didn't seem to have noticed Wu Zhiyuan's return. But the next scene surprised Wu Zhiyuan, only to see that the person lying next to his parents was exactly the same person as himself!

"This ...... This ......" Wu Zhiyuan pointed to himself lying on the quilt, and even stammered when he spoke with a frightened face.

"That's your body, and now you're just your soul." The beggar said with a smile on his face, slowly walked in front of Wu Zhiyuan, and suddenly smashed his right fist into Wu Zhiyuan's abdomen, and then slapped Wu Zhiyuan's back again.

Wu Zhiyuan only felt that his stomach was tight, and a foreign body in his abdomen surged up along his esophagus, coughed a few times, and spit it out of his mouth, the foreign body was spit out to the ground, Wu Zhiyuan stared at it, and it was actually the Dao talisman that he swallowed before entering the sea.

"Lie down on your body." The beggar ordered Wu Zhiyuan, and at the same time helped Sheng Wanxiang's soul to Sheng Wanxiang's body.

The Wu couple looked puzzled, they could only see the beggar's movements, hear him talking, and could not see the souls of Wu Zhiyuan and Sheng Wanxiang.

Wu Zhiyuan followed the beggar's guidance, walked to his body and lay down, and his soul instantly coincided with his body and returned to its place, and at the same time, Sheng Wanxiang's soul also returned to itself with the support of the beggar.

After the souls of the two returned to the body, they were in a coma and did not wake up, because the souls had just returned from the underworld, and the yin qi in the body was too heavy, and the imbalance of yin and yang naturally could not drive the body.

The beggar picked up the wine gourd on the ground, opened the stopper, put the gourd in front of his nose and sniffed it, and a sly smile appeared on his face. He walked to Wu Zhiyuan's side, squatted down and stuffed the gourd into Wu Zhiyuan's mouth, the gourd was tilted, and the liquid inside poured into Wu Zhiyuan's mouth.

Wu Zhiyuan coughed for a while, and then woke up, he reached out and touched his mouth and frowned and asked, "What did you give me to drink?" ”

The Wu couple and Zhang Zefang were overjoyed when they saw Wu Zhiyuan wake up, and all three of them came over, smiling, especially their mother Wu was so happy that she burst into tears, constantly wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I've drunk all the wine, what else do you say?" The beggar walked over to Sheng Wanxiang with a wicked smile and poured the liquid from the gourd into Sheng Wanxiang's mouth as he had concocted.

Wu Zhiyuan smacked his lips and felt that there was a strange taste on the tip of his tongue in his mouth, but at this time he had no time to savor it, because Sheng Wanxiang drank the contents of the gourd, and was waking up leisurely at this time.

I saw Sheng Wanxiang's lips trembling slightly, her long eyelashes trembling a few times, and a pair of wonderful eyes slowly opened.

"Evening fragrance, you're finally awake." Wu Zhiyuan excitedly threw himself on Sheng Wanxiang and hugged her tightly.

"Zhiyuan, I'...... Where am I? Sheng Wanxiang's smart eyes flickered, and she slowly looked around.

"Girl, it's good to wake up, let's talk slowly, let's go home first." Wu Cheng was happy to see that Wu Zhiyuan and Sheng Wanxiang behaved intimately, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

Everyone packed up their things and prepared to leave the ear room, Wu Zhiyuan saw the beggar looking at the bag containing the bones on the ground and was silent, so he walked to his side and asked quietly: "Senior, looking at the costume of this corpse, it should be a Taoist priest, could it be that he is from the Maoshan faction?" ”

"Back then, he was the one who put the head of the Black Descending Sect that had cultivated into a flying zombie in this stone cave." The beggar didn't answer Wu Zhiyuan, and the whole person seemed to fall into memory.

"Then who set up the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array in Dragon Mountain with the Mountain Guarding Lion as the boundary?" Wu Zhiyuan suddenly wondered, this Taoist priest died in the stone cave of the ear chamber, and the formation outside must have been designed by others.

"Me!" The beggar came back to his senses and threw down the word "I" in reply.

Wu Zhiyuan was indifferently shocked, now all the mysteries have basically been solved, and it can be determined that a hundred years ago, the beggar and the dead Taoist priest sealed the drought in Longshan, and warned the ancestors of the Wu family not to set foot in Longshan for half a step.

Thinking about it this way, the beggar was really more than a hundred years old.

Wu Zhiyuan looked at the beggar in surprise, the strange smell at the corner of his mouth surged to his taste buds again, he swallowed his saliva, stepped forward a few steps and asked, "Senior, what did you give me and the evening fragrance to drink just now?" ”

The beggar threw down another word, but this word made Wu Zhiyuan almost vomit, and the beggar said coldly: "Pee! ”

This beggar is the body of a child, the boy's urine and yang energy are final, Wu Zhiyuan and Sheng Wanxiang's souls return to their places, and the yin is prosperous and the yang is declining, so the beggar will have this trick. Wu Zhiyuan naturally understood the beggar's good intentions, but when he thought of drinking the urine of this sloppy beggar, he always felt panicked in his heart.

When everyone walked to the door of the ear room, Zhang Zefang lifted the bag containing the bones of the Taoist priest placed next to the door and asked the beggar, "Master, what should we do with these bones?" ”

"Take it back to Maoshan and bury it well, this is your uncle." The beggar glanced at the bag, shook his head helplessly and sighed, and took the lead in holding the torch towards the entrance of the cave.

When everyone got out of the cave, they found that it had sunset, and it was just dark, and when they walked to the lion guarding the mountain, the beggar suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled at Wu Zhiyuan, who was holding Sheng Wanxiang: "Boy, don't show mercy everywhere, what you promise others must be done." ”

Wu Zhiyuan only felt that he meant something else when he heard the beggar's words, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, he only felt that it was in a fog, so he asked rhetorically: "Senior, what do you mean......?"

"Think about it yourself." The beggar smiled and looked in the direction of Longshan, nodded slightly, and turned to walk in the direction of the village.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't know why, he saw the beggar's mysterious gaze, so he followed the beggar's gaze and looked back, the foot of Longshan was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, at this time he didn't have time to think about it at all, so he helped Sheng Wanxiang to also embark on the path that had been walked countless times.

However, where the beggar was looking at the distance just now, there was a pair of eyes looking at Wu Zhiyuan's back, but Wu Zhiyuan didn't see it.