Chapter 15: The Ghost of the Mother

Leading Wei Li, who was a little unconscious, and grasping his twisted and deformed left arm, Lin Sen gritted his teeth and quickly went up the mountain along the mountain road. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Damn, does the bone misalignment hurt so much?

Although at the moment when the fists and palms intersected, with the help of the dragon tooth ring, the internal qi was instantly converted into gang power, so as to defeat Zhou Yue, but the attack of the opponent's Fuhu big handprint was also borne by his left arm, and the beaten bones were dislocated and the muscles and flesh were swollen - the original power of the Fuhu big handprint was more than that, if it wasn't for the power of the dragon tooth ring to pierce Zhou Yue's palms and interrupt the operation of the internal qi in the opponent's flesh and blood, it should be that the bones of the entire arm were broken, and even the left shoulder had to be frustrated with muscles and bones!

"It's still too low, if I'm also a seventh-rank cultivator, this Fuhu Damudra will definitely not cause me such a big injury! No, I won't give him the opportunity to launch his martial arts, just by breaking the enemy's foundation, I can knock him to the ground!"

In the final analysis, it is still a lack of strength, Lin Sen has made up his mind, and now everything is based on improving cultivation as the first priority!

Fortunately, martial artists are different from ordinary people, they have the internal qi that specializes in nourishing the physical body, and the recovery power has been greatly increased, and Lin Sen can feel the numbness of the wound in his left arm while walking at the moment: this is the internal qi spontaneously repairing the wound.

When he returned to the valley, his pain had been lightened a lot, so he simply ignored it and dealt with his apprentice's problem first.

"Son, bury your mother by the lake. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and your mother should also like it. ā€

Wei Li, who was still clasping his arms and wrapped in ashes, looked around left and right, and nodded stunnedly: "Mother should like it here." ā€

With that, he fell to his knees, crawled through the turf and soil, and dug an arm's length of hole in alternating palms.

As a tomb, this can only be said to be simple and even shabby, with no tombstones, no coffins, and not even a columbarium jar, which can be said to be disrespectful to the deceased. But now no one has the time to pay attention to this, Lin Sen just wants to bury Wei Mu according to his apprentice's idea as soon as possible, so that her sanity can be put in place, and Wei Li is almost like half a fool now, let alone expect him to think about this.

"Bury it. Lin Sen said: "Let your mother rest in peace earlier." ā€

Wei Li nodded, moved his arm mechanically, first trembled and wrapped the ashes into it, and then took out the burial jade bead from his arms and muttered to himself.

"This is your favorite jade bead, which should accompany you. ā€

With that, he threw the jade bead out with his palm.

However, this jade bead did not fall into the pit, a white shadow flashed, and someone had already snatched the jade bead.

Lin Sen was startled, turned his head to look at the person he recognized, and frowned, "Miss Nie, why are you here?"

It turned out that quietly, Nie Xiaoqian, who was dressed in white, actually came to the two of them, and at this moment, she was pinching the funeral jade bead in her hand and placing it in front of her, and looked at it with a serious face: "Strange, what kind of material is this thing, and it can condense the Yin Soul?"

Lin Sen didn't understand what she was talking about, but said solemnly: "Miss Nie, this is the funeral object of my apprentice's mother, please return it to me immediately." ā€

Although I have the heart to communicate with Nie Xiaoqian for a while to brush up my favorability, but this is not the current situation, don't you see that Wei Li has raised his eyebrows and is about to collapse?

"Accompany the funeral, the sect master forgive me, the concubine asks more, are you talking about the burial of the yin soul on this bead at this moment?"

Lin Sen was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had heard it wrong: "You said that this bead has a yin spirit attached to it?"

"That's right. Nie Xiaoqian nodded: "This bead is made of strange material, which can not only condense the yin soul, but also provide the yin soul with support, as a temporary attachment place, which is really quite magical." It was when I felt a ghost enter the valley that I came out to see what was going on. ā€

"Then can you describe the appearance of this ghost?" Lin Sen suddenly had a guess: "I suspect that this ghost has something to do with me. ā€

"It's a bit of a hassle. ā€

Lin Sen was stunned: "Can't you do it?"

"No, little girl means, why don't you see for yourself?"

Nie Xiaoqian chuckled, threw the jade bead in front of her, and then stretched out her finger, and the jade bead stopped in the air and trembled rapidly, and bloomed with a misty white light.

"Hoo-ha-!"

The sound of long breathing sounded, the white light dissipated, and a translucent figure appeared with the jade bead as the core.

This person was a middle-aged woman, dressed in a coarse linen skirt, with upright features and a gentle expression, which was the image of a standard gentle woman, and she was close to her at first sight.

Wei Li, who was originally stupid, saw this woman, his body trembled, his eyes flashed, his face was full of disbelief, and his voice, which was dull and toneless just now, instantly rose an octave: "Mother?!"

"Hey!" the woman's eyes were red, and she did not hesitate to bend down and hug Wei Li's back, which was covered with blood and dirt: "My good boy, I have suffered you!"

The familiar sound and movements made Wei Li return to normal in an instant, kneeling on the ground and holding the woman's legs and crying, the woman also sobbed and kept stroking Wei Li's head, tears flowing.

There is no doubt that this woman is the deceased mother.

Lin Sen sighed and consciously walked to the side, and Nie Xiaoqian also moved lightly with an understanding lotus step, following along, avoiding the scene of mother and son gathering here.

"So, Mother Wei is in the same situation as you?" Lin Sen wanted to ask things clearly: "She is also a Yin Soul Body now?"

Nie Xiaoqian nodded first, and then shook her head: "It is indeed the body of a yin soul." But this lady's soul itself is actually very weak, and under normal circumstances, it can't actively condense into a yin soul, but the bead itself has the effect of condensing a yin soul, and it can be used as a thing to rely on, so this is the current situation. ā€

It turns out that the Yin Soul and the Yin Soul are not the same, for a Yin Soul like Nie Xiaoqian who takes the initiative to cultivate, it is actually no different from a human being, at most, the nature of life is a little different, and it can be regarded as an independent life individual.

And Wei Mu is different, she can become a yin soul because of the blessing of that wonderful jade pearl, and now she can exist is also based on the jade pearl, as long as the jade bead is destroyed, she can only disappear and completely disappear in the world.

So compared to Nie Xiaoqian, the current Wei Mu is very weak, and even her own existence has to be maintained by external objects.

"Is there a way to augment?"

"I can teach her some Yin Soul cultivation methods, although she doesn't have very good qualifications and won't have any great achievements, but at least she can exist independently. ā€

Lin Sen was overjoyed and hugged his fists at Nie Xiaoqian: "Then thank you Miss Nie first." ā€

"The Sect Master is polite. Nie Xiaoqian's voice suddenly drifted: "Listening to the sect master's intentions, is it to shelter this lady in the sect?"

Lin Sen nodded of course: "That's right." ā€

"Isn't the sect master averse to the yin spirit?" Nie Xiaoqian turned her eyes away, looked at the Biluo Pavilion in the lake, and said softly: "Yin ghosts and the like, ordinary people can't avoid them, and people in cultivation can use them to refine exotic treasures, even if they are not afraid of using them, this is always some yin and evil things, and the sect master will not scruple about being protected by the sect like this?"

What is there to scruple about this? Lin Sen was stunned and laughed.

"Miss Nie thinks too much, first, I'm not afraid of this thing, and second, I don't rely on this thing to increase my cultivation, as for the yin and evil attributes, hehe, I'm young and vigorous, and I'm looking for something to cool down! Besides, Mrs. Wei is my apprentice's mother, and that is a member of the sect, can I still ignore it?

Nie Xiaoqian listened, her wonderful eyes shone in the blink of an eye, her expression was also a little subtle, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and she said with a smile: "Sect Master, you are a good person!"