Chapter 34: The Art of Restoring Yang (Monday Plus Recommendation Request)

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According to legend, the birth of every elf is a tear left by the moon god in the world. Therefore, after each elf dies, it will turn into the tears of the moon god and return to the embrace of the moon god.

The moon god did not appear, but Liang Siqin returned to Liang Zi's arms.

Liang Zi asked a craftsman to build a chain, inlaid the tears of the moon god inside, and hung them around his neck, and then he regained his former peace as if nothing had happened.

Her house was destroyed, and she didn't bother to rebuild it, so she lived directly in Nangong's house. Eat when you should eat, drink when you should drink, practice step by step in the morning and evening, and never fall behind, but she doesn't mention her mother at all.

Unusually, she fell in love with reading, hiding in Nangong's study all day long, holding a book and burying her head in reading.

Occasionally, Nangong would still see her touching the tears on her chest and muttering to herself.

Other than that, I can't see anything abnormal, and it's normal!

But the more she was like this, the more worried Nangong and the others became: her mother had just died, and such a normal appearance was not normal in itself!

And so after five days......

In the early morning of the sixth day, Liang Zi hid in Nangong's study, and she was still reading. Nangong was greatly worried when he saw it, so he persuaded: "Liang Zi, if you feel sad, just cry." Holding it like this is not good for your health!"

Liang Zi, who was reading a book, looked up blankly and asked, "Why am I sad? Why are I crying?"

Seeing this situation, Nangong thought that she had been overly sad, lost her mind, and behaved abnormally.

Seeing that she lowered her head and was about to continue to sink in the book, Nangong snatched it with a split hand and said loudly: "I know your mother is dead, you are very sad, but ......"

Before he finished speaking, Liang Zi stood up with a snort, stared into his eyes, and said word by word: "I! mother! no! die!"

"Liang Zi......" Nangong had a big headache.

She only screamed, and was interrupted by Liang Zi, who snatched the book back, and said without raising her head: "I know what you want to say, but I know what I'm doing." My mother is really not dead, her soul is sleeping in the tears of the moon god! She told me that there was a legend about the rebirth of the dead in Zhongzhou, and what I have to do now is to find more information about this legend from the book!"

The dead are reborn?!

Nangong was stunned when he heard this, and glanced down at the writing in Liang Zi's hand, but found that it was a book of "Zhongzhou Records of Experiences and Experiences", the author was an adventurer named Xu Xiake hundreds of years ago, he set out from the Lost Continent, exhausted his life's energy, passed through the drifting islands to the holy land, and then returned, recording what he saw and heard.

This book is not a rare and unique book, it records many strange stories, and customs and customs around Zhongzhou, similar to a book like a travelogue.

However......

In fact, there are not no legends about the rebirth of the dead, on the contrary, there are many more!

There are too many joys and sorrows in the world, and there are always some people who can't stand life and death, so they record some illusory hopes in the form of words to comfort themselves.

However, most of these are just a fictional fantasy made up by some down-and-out scholars and resentful women to express their memories of the dead!

Nangong has read hundreds of versions of such legends, and even in the book that Liang Zi is reading, there are no less than ten similar related stories.

Seeing that she was fascinated, Nangong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, and was about to go out with the door. Suddenly, Liang Zi exclaimed: "Nangong, look here!"

Nangong, who turned around after hearing this, took the book in her hand and turned a few pages, he had already read the book, and he knew the contents with a slight sweep.

This is about the Drifting Islands, there is a place called "City of Ghosts and Gods", there is a demon who has returned from hell, he has a copy of the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" in his hand, as long as the body of the deceased is placed on the altar, holding the golden sutra and chanting a spell, the dead can be recalled from hell and resurrected.

Nangong has always scoffed at such legends, only reading them as stories, and never taking them seriously.

sighed at the moment, closed the book and put it on the table, leaned over and gently hugged the girl who wanted to resurrect her mother, and said softly: "Liang Zi...... I know that Auntie is gone, and you are sad in your heart. But you're like this, I feel really distressed when I see it...... The dead cannot be brought back to life, and I don't want to see you indulge in these boundless legends and legends...... You have to cheer up!"

Liang Zi was silent for a while, his body trembled slightly, and suddenly gently pushed away the lonely young man, stared into his eyes, his expression was stern, and his tone was serious: "I know what you mean...... But I'm not ...... what you think."

After she took a deep breath, she said because of her slowness and extra seriousness: "Before leaving, tell me clearly that her soul will sleep in the tears of the moon god and can be resurrected! Although she does not know the method of resurrection, she personally told me: When a person dies, it is not impossible to be resurrected! In the elven race, she has seen with her own eyes that there is a great elf who died before and returned to the World Tree!"

"Although I don't know how to resurrect, I think there will definitely be a technique to restore the yang in the Drifting Islands!"

"You...... What you're saying is true?"

Nangong's eyes widened, his gaze stayed on her face for a long time, and finally confirmed that she was not talking nonsense, and couldn't help but be shocked, and muttered, "The dead are resurrected...... This...... It's incredible!"

"What's so strange? The world is so big, even the unthinkable can happen. You've read so many books, and at this point, you're not as thorough as I am. ”

Liang Zi didn't think so, and after taking a look at Nangong, he picked up "Zhongzhou Records of Experiences and Stories" and turned back to the page he saw just now.

Nangong, who was despised, didn't care at all, turned from shock to laughter, and suddenly, he suddenly picked up the girl who continued to read and spun around a few times, and laughed loudly.

"Haha...... Couldn't have been better!"

He put down Liang Zi, who was disturbed by reading and looked angry, and said seriously: "After I go to the Blue Dragon Academy and hand over the relics of the dwarf Aruba to the dean, I will go with you to the Drifting Islands, to find a way to resurrect your mother, and to find a way to return the yang!"

"No!" Liang Zi shook his head.

"Why not?" Nangong asked in amazement.

"Mother said, the outside world is very big and exciting, but it is also very dangerous and difficult, I can't let you follow me to death!"

"But your mother also said it, and she will entrust you to me in the future, and ask me to look at you more......"

"Even if my mother says so, but with your little strength, it's a burden to follow!"

"I'm already in the realm of the late stage of the first-order psychic stage, and you're only half a realm above me. The stupid bird flies, no matter how hard I work and work harder, I may not be able to catch up with you!"

"But ......"

Liang Zi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Nangong Interface: "No, your personality is so impulsive, and you are so competitive, you can't do anything but fight, how can you do without me?"

"Don't try to sneak out on a big eagle without telling me...... It's such a happy decision, even if it's Longtan Tiger's Den, I will accompany you to break through!"

His face was delicate, his figure was thin, and his tone had the childishness of a young man who had not yet grown up, but when he said this, he had a majesty that could not be refused.

So Liang Zi just snorted negatively and didn't speak.

"What do you mean by not talking? Then I'll take you by default...... Don't think about sneaking away on a big eagle. As soon as you roll your eyes, I will know what the hell you think......" Nangong continued to read in pieces.

Liang Zi, who was seen through his thoughts, finally couldn't help it, threw down the book in his hand and turned around and walked out.

-- (End of Volume 1) --