There is a skill of [Continuation] in [Seventy-two Changes], that is, after being beheaded, it can grow a new one, and the Monkey King has used this trick many times, and he can be called an immortal body.

Wang Qianchen naturally did not have the explosive spiritual power of Monkey King, and after being beheaded, it took a full seven days to grow.

It's also thanks to Ge Ye that he just buried his body on the spot, and didn't burn it or chop it into pulp, otherwise no matter how much [continuation] it was, it wouldn't grow back.

As for the bricks, Ge Ye's movements were too fast that day, first stabbing Mr. Honglou to death with a sword, and cutting off Wang Qianchen's head with another sword, it was not his turn to appear at all, and one person and one demon fell to the ground, and they simply couldn't hide.

- It's useless to come out, even if it can't die, it's the life of being suppressed under a certain mountain.

Ge Ye didn't want to make a fuss, so he didn't touch the things on Wang Qianchen's body—he didn't look down on his little thing, so the bricks escaped.

Wang Qianchen was not in the mood to explain these things, digging the soil one by one, and with the help of Du Hong and others, a large pit was quickly revealed, and a thick hardcover version of "Dream of Red Mansions" was paved at the bottom of the pit, which was also bloodstained and covered with dirt, and there was a small hole in the upper left part.

"Red Mansion!" The bricks were the first to pounce, slapping and hitting this "Dream of Red Mansions".

"Wake the fuck up! Don't sleep! Can you have a little backbone, didn't you say that you would accompany your master to climb to the top?! Cupola they went to the sky before leaving, what the are you doing lying here......" Brick was crying, trembling all over, and a clear liquid trickled down from it.

"The Sword Comes"

Wang Qianchen stretched out his hand tremblingly, gently stroking the "Dream of Red Mansions", which was completely lifeless, no matter how much he called it in his consciousness, it was useless.

Unless Wang Qianchen takes the initiative to cut it off, or one of them dies, the "soul contract" will not become invalid.

Mr. Red Mansion is really dead!

Wang Qianchen's tears fell, and the wailing of the bricks spread far away, Du Hong and the others watched this scene blankly, and no one knew what to say.

At this moment, Wang Qianchen suddenly remembered something, picked up "Dream of Red Mansions", stuffed it in his arms, and then flew into the sky with a "whew", and the bricks quickly drilled into his waist.

"Xiaochen, where are you going?" Du Hong asked in surprise.

But Wang Qianchen ignored him and flew higher and higher.

"Captain Sun, you protect the scene, let's go over and take a look!" Tan Zuo handed Du Hong a Gangfeng talisman, and the two also flew up with Wang Qianchen.

Wang Qianchen's speed was not slow, and Tan Zuo and Du Hong also followed closely.

The three of them soon left Ohara City and came to Luzhou City, where they finally landed in the City God Temple.

"Master Zhou, Master Zhou!" Wang Qianchen hurried in.

In the hall, a white light flashed above the statue, Zhou Junxian walked out, saw Wang Qianchen covered in dust, and asked in surprise: "What happened?" ”

Wang Qianchen took out the broken copy of "Dream of Red Mansions" and said tremblingly: "Can you ...... Can it lock its soul? ”

Not long after Zhao Zhegang died, Zhou Junxian locked his soul with a soul lock lamp, and asked Li Qianqiu and others to protect his body, saying that one day the underworld would be reunited, and there would be a chance to resurrect.

Wang Qianchen wanted Zhou Junxian to do it again in the same way.

Zhou Junxian put his hand on "Dream of Red Mansions", and for a moment, he shook his head and said, "No, the soul has dispersed!" ”

"How so!" Wang Qianchen said in a trembling voice: "Although Mr. Red Mansion has no realm, he also has a strength comparable to the peak realm, shouldn't his soul be retained for a longer time?" At the beginning, Captain Zhao ......"

Zhou Junxian said in a deep voice: "Captain Zhao is a cultivator, and secondly, his life should not be extinguished, so he can keep it for a while; Mr. Red Mansion is destined to have this catastrophe, and his life should end here, so the three souls and seven spirits also disappear quickly...... But don't worry, because he has been with you for a while, this merit cannot be annihilated, and when you are reincarnated, you can be a real person......"

"I don't want him to be reincarnated, I want him to come back to life now!" Wang Qianchen suddenly burst out, roared and grabbed Zhou Junxian's collar, but his tone softened in an instant, "Master Zhou, please, think of a way......"

The bricks also flew out and said excitedly: "Master Zhou! Master Zhou! I won't call you Old Dog Zhou! Don't scream anymore! Please let the Red Mansion live first! You're a god, you must have a way, right? ”

Zhou Junxian was silent for a long time, but still shook his head.

"Fuck you old dog Zhou!" The brick roared angrily and slammed into Zhou Junxian's head.

Wang Qianchen grabbed it and silently stuffed it back into his waist.

"Excuse me, Master Zhou." Wang Qianchen said in a deep voice, holding the broken "Dream of Red Mansions" in both hands, and turned around and walked out of the main hall.

The sun was dazzling, Wang Qianchen did not dodge or dodge, and walked forward with a determined gaze.

"You're the ones who have a stake in his fate." Zhou Junxian looked at Du Hong and Tan Zuo, who were also about to leave, and said softly: "Take care of him and let him not be impulsive." ”