Chapter 61: The Reappearance of the Ghost of the Dead

When I returned to Ziyu's house, I saw Zi Chengfeng resting in front of the door, and Ziyu ran over. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking at Ziyu and Zi Chengfeng hugging each other and crying, a smile appeared at the corner of Wudao's mouth.

When the two of them cried enough, Wudao also went up to say hello, now that the matter here has been dealt with, they have to hurry back to the sect, Xia Luoyi is still helping him explain swordsmanship, and he doesn't know what happened.

The rest of the things will be handed over to Ziyu, in the afternoon of the same day, Wudao set off to rush back to the sect, although Ziyu's parents have been retaining, but Wudao still chose to set off in the afternoon, after all, he can't help much here.

Seeing that Ziyu had been staring at the back of this unenlightened departure, Zi Chengfeng and Zi Mu glanced at each other, revealing a smile.

When he came to the outside of the mountain, he went to the inn and brought out a white dragon horse, and paid the boss some money, which was regarded as some compensation for his help in taking care of him.

Riding a white dragon horse, Wudao rushed all the way back to the sect.

Riding on the horse, he looked at the sky, and then at the long sword at his waist, and it seemed that he could not settle down today.

As soon as he pulled the reins, the white dragon horse stopped, looked at the mysterious man in front of him wearing a black cloak, and said with a smile: "It seems that you rats have not been able to get rid of the habit of hiding in the shadows after so many years. ”

"Do you know who I am?" said the mystery man in a hoarse voice.

Nonsense, I asked myself a breath of death from a long distance, who else could it be besides the ghost of the dead?

"Of course I know, isn't it just a ghost?" said Wudao with a shrug of his shoulders.

The mysterious man raised his head suddenly, staring at Wudao, at this time, Wudao also saw the appearance of this person clearly, it was an old man, his beard was white, his eyes were empty, and he carefully distinguished, and his face was somewhat similar to Zi Wuji.

It seems that this person should be related to Zi Wuji, otherwise how could it be so coincidental, as soon as he left Yellowstone City, a ghost of the past appeared, and the strength of this ghost of the past is not weak, about the empty Yuan period.

"Now that you know who I am, give me the outline of the Sutra of Bliss, and I can make you die a happy death. The old man stretched out his right hand, which was as dry as wood.

"Is it the general outline of the Sutra of Bliss?

Looking at Wudao's still light and breezy appearance, a trace of uneasiness flashed in the old man's heart, indeed, after the end of the Zi Family Ceremony, he went to find Zi Wuji again, and continued to persuade him to join the ghost of the afterlife, this time he still refused, but this time, he told himself that the general outline of the Sutra of Bliss in the Past Life was in the hands of a person, and this person was the person in front of him, as soon as he heard about it, he immediately came here to wait according to his instructions, and sure enough, someone came, and this person was indeed cultivated in the Rongyuan period as Zi Wuji said, not only that, but he also knew that the ghost of the past life, then the general outline of the Sutra of Bliss in the Past Life must be in his hands。

"Yes, that's what he told me. ”

It seems that Zi Wuji wants to test his abilities, so he designed this ghost to test his strength, but it's okay, I have to give him a reassurance.

Putting his hand on the long sword at his waist, he dismounted and walked directly to him.

The old man was stunned for a moment, what was he doing? But as a ghost who had lived for so many years, the old man naturally would not slack off, tense his body, and be ready to do it at any time.

There was a hint of coolness on his face, and the old man looked up, why was it snowing?

Looking at the falling snow, he calmed down for some reason, how many years had he not seen snow, since he became a ghost, he had been hiding in a dark corner, and he didn't have time to take a good look at the world, what a pity.

The long sword on Wudao's waist was unsheathed by an inch, and then slowly put it back, and the old man's whole body was slowly covered by a layer of cold ice at this time, and a gust of wind blew, and the old man turned into dust and disappeared into this world.

Wudao picked up the things that had fallen from the place where the old man had disappeared, then turned around and rode on the white dragon horse, heading towards the distance.

In the stone house, Zi Wuji was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly his body trembled, sighed slightly, and took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms, this jade pendant looked plain, but at this time, a shallow crack gradually appeared in the middle of the jade pendant, this crack slowly expanded over time, only to hear a crisp sound, the jade pendant turned into two halves.

This jade pendant is a soul jade made by extracting a wisp of his anger, the jade is in the people, the jade is destroyed, and now it seems that everything has come to fruition.

"Dad, can I be as strong as you in the future?"

"Of course, my Lin'er is the smartest, and she will definitely become stronger in the future. ”

"En, Dad, then I have to work hard to cultivate, and I will help my father manage the family in the future. ”

"Haha, it's decided, I'll wait for Lin'er to grow up and help me manage the family, and I'll be relaxed at that time. ”

Looking at the young Zilin in front of him, Zi Wuji's eyes were full of smiles.

"Lin'er, why aren't you cultivating yet, what time is it now? Zi Wuji looked at Zi Lin, who was still lying on the bed at this time, and said angrily.

"Cultivation, cultivation, you only know cultivation for a day, if it weren't for the fact that you were fighting for that Yuan Soul Grass, would your mother be captured by them and then killed?

After Zilin finished speaking, he ran out of the door directly, looking at Zilin's figure, his heart was as uncomfortable as a drop of blood, there was not so much benevolence and righteousness in the cultivation world, even if he handed over the Yuan Soul Grass to them, they would not let her go, because since they had already offended, they naturally wanted to kill him, how could there be any reason to let the tiger return to the mountain.

Since then, father and son have never met, since he left the Zi family, he has also sent people to look for him, but there is no news, when I see him again, it is eight hundred years later, at that time he is already dying, because his mother's death has become a demon in his heart, this demon makes his cultivation after advancing to the empty yuan stage, he can not advance an inch, plus he himself has no one to guide him, and he does not have much resource support, even if his qualifications are good, he can only stop there.

The moment he saw him, Zi Wou-Ki's heart was full of guilt and self-blame, but Zi Lin chose to escape, he turned away again, this time, disappeared, and it was a full thousand years, and when Zi Wou-Ki thought he was dead, he reappeared.

When he looked at Zilin, who had become a ghost in front of him, he didn't know how to feel in his heart, was he glad that he wasn't dead, or should he be sad that he had become a ghost of the dead?

The two emotions are intertwined, and there is no speech.

And this goodbye is the beginning of Zi Lin's desire to let Zi Wuji join the ghosts of the past, because he used to be a member of the Zi family, so he naturally knew that Zi Wuji was a member of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and from the older generation of ghosts, he knew that the relationship between the Heavenly Dao Sect and the ghosts of the past was extremely close, so Zi Wuji might know some secrets.

"Do you regret it?"

"Regret what?"

"It's become this look of no one and no ghost. ”

"Haha, what's so bad about being a ghost, once you become a ghost of the dead, you have eternal life, this is something that many people crave, how can I regret it. ”

"Yes, in that case, then I'll tell you where the general outline of the Sutra of Bliss is. ”

"Oh, old immortal, you've figured it out, and it looks like you know to work with us. ”

Zi Wuji nodded slightly, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at him as if he was a child back then.

"Dad, can I be as strong as you in the future?"

"Of course, my Lin'er is the smartest, and she will definitely become stronger in the future. ”

"En, Dad, then I have to work hard to cultivate, and I will help my father manage the family in the future. ”

"Haha, it's decided, I'll wait for Lin'er to grow up and help me manage the family, and then I can relax. ”