The flame the size of a bean grain in the soul lamp flickered faintly.

"Master's soul lamp is really on."

Twilight stared at the flames, tears falling uncontrollably.

"Master."

Twilight raised her hands tremblingly, as if holding a peerless treasure, and carefully held the soul lamp in the palm of her hand.

"Auntie."

Twilight moxibustion caresses the soul lamp, and endless thoughts gush out.

"Master, unfilial apprentice, kneel down for you."

Twilight fell to his knees with a pout, covering his face and crying bitterly.

"Master, we regret it, in fact, we have regretted it a long time ago."

Twilight also knelt down with his senior brother, tears welling up: "I regret not listening to you, I have to run for us before you are seriously injured, and I can't see you for the last time before I die." ”

"Auntie."

Twilight Moxibustion revealed her true feelings, and her tears were majestic: "You covered us in the past, and we will protect you in the future, and we will never be separated from you again." ”

"Uh-huh."

The three of them perked up and nodded in unison, "We swear we will never make you angry again." ”

"Hey, I said, you four, why are you crying at a soul lamp?"

Xianghu couldn't stand it anymore, rubbed his ears, and complained angrily: "If you want to cry to the front yard, find your little sister to cry, and express your heartfelt feelings to the living, isn't it a hundred times better than crying at a lamp?" ”

There was a moment of silence in the chamber.

The four brothers were speechless about a certain fox that was ruining the atmosphere.

"Xianghu, you're telling the truth."

Twilight wiped away her tears, revealing a bit of solemnity: "Master's soul is immortal, who knows about reincarnation and rebirth?" Does anyone else know about it but you? ”

"Naturally, there isn't."

Xianghu raised her eyebrows and boasted: "In this world, only this girl is the most trustworthy person of the master, and there is only one soul lamp, and it is impossible for outsiders to know." ”

"There's something strange about this."

Twilight's eyebrows tightened, "It's not as simple as you think." ”

Xianghu was stunned for a moment, his eyes dazed.

"We have witnessed the fall of the Master's Destiny."

Twilight didn't wait for her to speak, and then said, "The soul is immortal, and it is no accident that he is reincarnated with memories, someone must have performed an unknown secret technique to summon the soul of the master back from the ghost gate. ”

"The Conjuring?"

Xianghu was taken aback and couldn't believe it: "Who can have such a ability?" ”

"I don't know."

Twilight shook her head gloomily, "But one thing is certain, those who perform the secret art will definitely pay the price, and even, exchange their lives for their lives. ”

"Who would do that?"

Xianghu was stunned, and her beautiful eyes widened.

Twilight's eyes darkened, and she sighed gloomily.

"It's hard to guess, and it's not untraceable."

Twilight habitually pinched his fingers and calculated: "First of all, this person is proficient in the art of stargazing, and is very familiar with Shizun, so he can calculate that her limit is approaching, and she can successfully summon her soul back by performing a secret technique when the star falls." ”

"Proficient in the art of stargazing and familiar with the master?"

Xianghu pondered intently, and subconsciously set his eyes on Twilight and Twilight.

"It's not us."

Twilight smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Even if we want to save the master, there is nothing we can do, how can the secret art handed down from ancient times be so easy to obtain." ”

"I think so."

Xianghu squinted at the twilight, and was disgusted: "A few of you who have caused trouble and offended all the people in the immortal cultivation world, who will tell you the secret arts, and you won't give them if you have them." ”

(End of chapter)