Chapter 117: Hidden Spirits

Qiong also didn't know how Yun Ya came to this conclusion, thinking that ordinary monks couldn't separate their souls from their bodies, so she thought that this was a relic left by her spouse.

Joan also shook her head: "No, he's still alive." ā€

He bit his lip and said, "I have been missing for seven or eight days without warning, and he will be worried that he will not find me everywhere." ā€

"Huh? Didn't you say something so important earlier? Yun Ya frowned, the worry on her face was stronger than that of Qiong Yi, and she hurriedly handed her the jade lily of the valley. Joan never thought that she was so good at talking, and she said that she would return it, her face was shocked, and she thought: Although my disappearance and coma were caused by this demon girl, it was all unintentional, and she did not fall into the ground, but took good care of me. Therefore, I don't know what to say for a while, so I can only feel sorry for myself.

Qiong also lifted the jade ornament, the white flower pattern circled in the air, and she asked, "Yun Ya, can you see at a glance that there is a soul hidden in this?" ā€

Yun Ya raised her head slightly: "Of course, I have dealt with ghosts and spirits for so many years, so I can't see that it's strange." ā€

"Is it obvious?"

"Ordinary high-ranking monks can sense it."

Hearing this answer, Qiong Yi's eyes trembled slightly, and fell on the jade lily of the valley, she needed to protect the spiritual spirit, and just hiding it in her arms, it was obviously not enough, "Is there any way to hide the aura of the spiritual spirit from being seen by the monk?" ā€

Yun Ya's head raised a little more: "Of course." ā€

"Then you can teach me." Joan also folded her hands, bowed, and said, "Thank you for taking care of you these days." ā€

Since the ghost doll under her hand was out of control, Yun Ya began to ponder the ghost spirit in Qiong Yi's body and her own physique, and the more she pondered, the more envious she became, and said: "The magic of our Fu Soul Sect is not passed on to outsiders, if you want to learn it, you have to enter my sect and worship me as a teacher." ā€

"But I have a master." Joan also tried to argue: "I can't betray my teacher." Otherwise, it should be regarded as compensation for my serious illness, okay? ā€

"Huh? What is this? ā€

"Can't you?"

"Of course not!"

Qiong also touched her waist bag: "Where is my purse?" ā€

Yun Ya was silent.

"Shall I give ten taels of silver?"

Yun Ya was even more silent.

After a long time, she said in a slurch: "I was hungry for a long time before I met you, and there was a steamed bun seller on the street, and he said that one asked for three copper plates, but I didn't." Later, when I took care of you, I found that you had so much silver in your pocket! How many buns does this have to be! I'm just, I'm running out. ā€

Qiong also stretched out his hand: "Pay back." ā€

Yun Ya said: "It should be my care fee for these seven days." ā€

Qiong also stretched out his hand: "Pay back." ā€

Yun Ya held her outstretched hand: "I really don't have ......"

Joan also stretched out her other hand: "Pay back." ā€

Yun Ya had no choice but to say: "Then, then I'll teach you a spell to pay off your debts!" ā€

Qiong Yi shook both hands, held her hand and nodded, and said with a smile: "A word is a certainty." ā€

Yun Ya found that this person was really not easy to fool, and there was a little itch under her teeth, and when she wanted to teach her spells, she naturally made her own decisions, and she could teach her whatever she wanted, so she picked a spell that could cover the breath of the soul, but it was more difficult and evil, "Oh, Lu Xi, look at it." ā€

Joan also followed her gestures and pinched the trick, obviously the spell and the trick were fine, but she couldn't cast it. Yun Ya took her hand and said, "It's not like this, it's like this!" ā€

The cold true qi flowed into the body from the palm of the hand, causing Qiong Yi to shudder: The way of exercising the evil method is actually retrograde along the meridians? If I do, will I go mad?

There was some uneasiness in his heart, but it seemed that this magic skill was not difficult, Qiong also turned his breath, and the faint snow-white light on his fingertips remained unchanged, and with the formation of the technique, the white light shrouded the jade lily of the valley, and the spiritual breath during it was indeed covered by a layer, and it turned out.

"Huh? It worked? ā€

Yun Ya never thought that she would be able to understand it at one point: "This is a success?" I studied for several days......" She looked at Qiong Yi: "Do you feel uncomfortable?" ā€

Joan also realized that she was playing a trick: "What? ā€

Yun Ya looked away: "It's nothing." She secretly thought: The retrograde exercise is not subject to backlash, and the hidden soul spell will be able to learn it as soon as she learns it, this Lu Xi really has the talent to do spiritual cultivation, but it's a pity that she doesn't seem to be here......

Successfully covered up Sheng Xuan's resentment, Qiong also resolved the matter, and immediately said goodbye to Yun Ya, but Yun Ya proposed to go with her.

Qiong also did not forget that on the night of Wu Yuecheng, Yun Ya used the ghost boy to bluff people in order to "help people", the person she helped needless to say, must be a person in the Demon Sect, although Yun Ya said that she did not want to take the Cangyu Sword, but the Demon Sect did not run away when she stared at this sword.

She said, "Yun Ya, don't bother, it's impossible for me to enter your sect." ā€

"No, no, no, you can think about this matter again." Yun Ya took the ghost dolls back into the crystal bottle: "I want to give you a ride, accompany you to find your partner, it's my fault that you have been separated for so long." ā€

Hearing her admit frankly, Qiong Yi relieved and said, "That's okay." ā€

*

Sheng Xuanyan opened his eyes, his head was splitting, he was holding on to the trunk of the tree to stand up straight, but he was about to fall, the rough skin of the trees in the palm side, and the solid ground under his feet, all lost their sense of reality at this moment.

He woke up from the chaos and closed his eyes in agony: Joan had disappeared so completely that he didn't even dare to think about what had happened to her, was she killed by a sneak, or was she killed by someone, and the corpse was in the mountains, so that he could not find it?

Looking up at the sky, she had slept for two or three hours, Sheng Xuan's skull was buzzing, Fang Cai's dream was extremely clear, in the dream she was aimlessly shuttling in the dark, sneakily chasing after her, her appearance was different from now, it was more suitable to say that she was a child, and she was as thin as a small hemp stick.

Sheng Xuan didn't know the reason for this dream, and just wanted to say: Qiong Yi, don't have an accident......

Don't ......

Put his fingers on his forehead, reciting the meditation trick in his mouth, Sheng Xuanyan considered his physical condition, Wu Yueye's injuries after the battle have not healed, and he has not entered a drop of water in the past few days, and the grains are not stained, so it is obviously not a long-term solution, it is better to rest, so that he can better find people.

Grabbing the Shadow Sword at his waist, he walked towards the path that loomed in the grass in the distance.

The mountain road is rugged, and it took more than an hour to walk along the loess road before he saw a small village hidden in the verdant shade, Sheng Xuan's resentful steps suddenly paused, he looked up in astonishment and looked ahead, his own spirit that was separated from the body, the spirit that had not answered the call for seven or eight days, clearly corresponded to his knowledge at this moment!

The place where the spirit was located was not far from him, in the village in front of him.

His steps were light, and Sheng Xuan ran forward without saying a word.

*

"I ran out easily that night in Wu Yuecheng! They don't have brains! Why do I want to be scary, you ask? Of course, it's to scare out those guys who are hiding in the shadows one by one! Hum! ā€

"Who was 'he' I said? The people of the Demon Sect? No, no, you'd be mistaken. Just Miss Ben, a young master of the Soul Sect, is here! How could there be anyone else......"

"Grab the sword? How can it be! My father thinks about it, but the Beishan Yue family guards the Julong Pass so tightly, how can the soldiers and horses of the Demon Sect break through the pass and go south! It's almost as if I sneaked up on Middle-earth. ā€

This Yun Ya has really a lot of words, a small mouth does not stop the whole way, even Qiong, who has always talked a lot, is ashamed of herself, and she has no words in her mouth, and contradictory words, Qiong only believes one point at most, and also sorts out a lot of clues.

Yun Ya could never have come to Middle-earth alone, there must have been other evil people with her, most likely her unknown sweetheart.

The Demon Sect regards Cang Yu as a thing in the palm of his hand, although there is no large number of soldiers and horses entering the customs, but the number of people who come will not be small, and the cultivation will never be low.

Maybe it's not all the people of the Soul Sect, but the other two factions of the Demon Sect may also ......

Thinking of this, Qiong also sighed a little, this Yun Ya didn't know that she was pampered, and she didn't seem to have a very bright brain, she couldn't say that she was defenseless, she was prepared, but it didn't work.

"Lu Xi, are you really not going to enter my sect? I think you're a good fit! The previous spell can be understood at a point, and my sect has not had a talent like you who is suitable for spiritual cultivation for a long time! Yun Ya took Qiong Yi's hand and said coquettishly: "You are coming!" Good no good? What do you want? My dad is amazing, I've got it for you! ā€

Joan pushed her away and walked forward: "Don't make trouble. ā€

Yun Ya was still pestering her with a dead face.

Sheng Xuan sensed the location of his spirit and searched straight for her, and finally saw her in front of the path: "Qiong Yi! ā€

The call in her ears was extremely familiar, and Joan was also stunned, and hurriedly turned away, seeing that he was walking like the wind, and the weeds on both sides of the path were provoked by the wind, and shook in a disorderly manner, she ran towards him, and when she was close, she opened her arms, and the two hugged each other heavily.

Qiong Yi's eyes were foggy: "Sheng Xuan! ā€

Sheng Xuanyan's voice was extremely hoarse, as if he was choked with breath, and his hands around her were trembling: "Qiong Yi, where have you been?" I've been looking for a long time, but I can't find ...... anywhere."

"I... Encounter an accident......" Qiong Yi listened to his gasping voice, thinking that after the demon spit out the jade lily of the valley, the spiritual breath was not suppressed, and he followed the induction all the way. She put her hands around his back: "I'm sorry to worry you......"

Sheng Xuanyan let go of her and looked at her carefully, and after confirming that she was not injured, he held her in his arms again, and said in a voice that he could only hear: "I'm really going crazy......"

The reunion after the sudden separation was nothing more than a coma for Qiong, but for him it was a sleepless fear for several days, and Qiong also saw that his eyebrows were haggard and the tip of his nose was slightly sour, so he had to pat his back to calm his emotions.

Standing in place and looking at Yun Ya who was hugging them together, the tip of her chin was about to fall to the ground, and she didn't even care why she was called "Qiong Yi" instead of "Lu Xi", holding her hair and swirling between her fingers, a smile and envy gradually appeared on her face: This is Lu Xi's couple, they look ugly, but they have a really good relationship, and the young master has never hugged me...... If......

She thought about it, looked shy, played with her hair, and lowered her head and twisted it.

An extremely cold reprimand woke her from her dream, "Who are you!" ā€

Yun Ya was so frightened that she saw Sheng Xuanyan standing in front of Qiong Yi to protect him with one hand, and the other hand was already pressed on the saber, and the cold light of the sword blade appeared from the sheath, as if it would stab herself in the next second. Yun Ya twisted her hands and unconsciously took two steps back, she couldn't understand why this ordinary-looking young man's eyes that were still full of affection a second ago just turned his head and changed his appearance, if that look was a knife, Yun Ya felt that he would have already been dismantled.

"I—I'm Yunya."

Sheng Xuan resented that he was familiar with this voice, and instantly reacted that it was the woman who knocked on the door in Wu Yuecheng's central control ghost, and drew his sword and slashed straight away.