Chapter 47: Thoughts
Secluded capital, Duobao Building.
"I wonder what the guests want to know?"
A ghost cultivator wearing an ingots mask was wearing a Pixiu golden robe, looked at the skeletal black-robed guest sitting opposite, and asked in a deep voice.
Xie Qingci pretended to cough, adjusted his voice, and then slowly spoke:
"The thing I want to know is actually very simple...... How does a living soul leave the underworld and return to the human world?"
When the golden-robed ghost cultivator heard this, he was a little surprised, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Could it be that the guest ......?"
Xie Qingci frowned: "Daoist friends have trespassed." β
The golden-robed ghost cultivator was startled, and after realizing what he said, he showed regret, and immediately apologized again and again:
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's the old man's inappropriate words and deeds, and it's the old man's fault. Please rest assured that Duobao Lou knows what is going on and has always been a mutually beneficial deal, and will never leak any privacy about guests. β
"Hmmm......"
Xie Qingci snorted lightly, which was regarded as a response. She leaned back in her seat, and the old god took a sip of tea on the ground, and didn't speak, just watching the reaction of the golden-robed ghost cultivator.
The scene was quiet for a while, and it was inexplicably depressing.
The golden-robed ghost cultivator was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but be the first to speak.
"Actually, the guest's problem was easy to solve. As we all know, if the living soul wants to return to the human world, it needs the help of the underworld, and the underworld is full of dead souls, and the living soul will be repatriated. If the guest's physical body still exists in the human world, it is natural that he can return to his original body and return to his soul. β
Xie Qingci nodded silently in his heart, it seemed that Zhong Ming was not wrong.
Then she asked, "Where is that place?"
The golden-robed ghost cultivator pondered for a moment.
"If the guest wants to find the underworld, start from the secluded capital, walk all the way, and walk along the Yellow Spring throughout the underworld, and should find the source of the Yellow Spring, which is where the underworld is located. β
He frowned, as if he was very distressed, "The old man can't tell the specific direction, every time the moon is full, the source of the Yellow Spring River will change once." If guests want to go back, it is better to make arrangements early and leave as soon as possible. β
She was stunned, it was a full moon night? What kind of day is this?
Seeing Xie Qingci pondering, the golden-robed ghost cultivator smiled mysteriously.
"It's not difficult for the soul to return to the human world, but if the soul is found in this secluded capital, it will be hunted and killed, if the guest wants to cover up the identity of the soul, you might as well consider the soul lock in the small building, buy one get one free. β
As he spoke, the golden-robed ghost cultivator exposed his true colors as a merchant and began to sell the things of Duobaolou.
Seeing that Xie Qingci was interested, he immediately took out a small box from his arms.
"Click"
With a soft sound, the locked box opened.
After opening it gently, Xie Qingci saw a small black and delicate lock lying inside, which was the soul covering lock he said.
As soon as she took out the soul covering lock, the golden-robed ghost cultivator began to introduce her with great interest.
"Guest, you see, this soul lock is cast with rare soul iron, and it is inlaid with hidden stones, the lock quality is hollowed out, the pattern is exquisite, the texture is light, and the most important thing is that the covering effect is excellent, very effective, if it is not the Jindan period or above, ordinary ghost cultivation basically can't see the clues. β
Xie Qingci looked at the lock in front of him, thought about it, and felt that it was indeed necessary.
She immediately slapped the table and shouted cheerfully:
"Okay!
After thinking about it, she added.
"This seat doesn't have any soul stones on hand now, and when I get to the human world, I will pay off the spirit stones to Duobaolou. β
"Okay. β
The golden-robed ghost cultivator also readily agreed, stretched out a hand, and smiled.
"Then the guest can leave a divine sense mark, and the credit is for special use, and the debt will naturally disappear after repayment. β
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Demonic Fog Forest.
Xiao Ling hugged Xie Qingci's already a little stiff body in some despair, looking at the space storm around him, as well as the space cracks that had been closed, he felt that his eyes were dark for a while, and he wanted to cry without tears.
"Woo...... The soul of resignation has been sucked away, what should I do now?"
"Little girl, it looks like you're in some trouble. β
A gentle and familiar voice sounded, Xiao Ling was stunned when she heard this voice, and she felt a natural blood suppression rushing towards her face, making her soul tremble.
Thisβthis is ......
Xiao Ling was surprised and happy at the same time, and she couldn't care about the jealousy in her heart in a hurry, she shouted around: "Yes, is it the predecessor of the transformation pool?"
"Senior, can you save the resignation, the soul of the resignation has been sucked away. β
"Sa"
As soon as her words fell, the frenzied spatial storm around her froze to a halt, as if frozen.
"Huh!"
Under Xiao Ling's sluggish gaze, inside the riotous space, another spatial crack broke out, like a huge knife forcibly breaking open from the abdomen, and in an instant, the tearing breath was like the power of a god, and the mysterious runes appeared, with indescribable mysteries and mysteries, and instantly controlled this piece of heaven and earth law.
"Huh"
Xiao Ling felt his body shake, his head was empty, and before he could react, he found himself standing in a dense forest in the Demon Mist Forest.
Her face was shocked, and she was half-dragging Xie Qingci's stiff body in her hands, a little at a loss.
The surroundings are calm and quiet.
Xiao Ling stood quietly, thinking of Fang Cai's experience, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and said secretly: Is this the great divine power of the pure-blood ancestral beast?
She couldn't help but be horrified, under such a strong force, she actually had no power to fight back, just don't suppress it, it's really terrifying!
When she looked up, she saw the man in white sitting on a tree, holding a snow-white rabbit ball in his hand, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.
"Little girl, so-and-so said we would see each other again. β
Demon beasts are naturally wild, but they also worship the strong extremely much. Under the condition of absolute blood and power suppression, and there is a request for others, Xiao Ling did not dare to hold it up anymore, obediently put away the mentality of playing, and stood honestly and uprightly.
Xiao Ling looked at the unconscious Xie Qingci's body in his arms, and couldn't help but feel a sour nose.
"Senior, Ci's soul was sucked away by a strange spatial crack, and now his body is also starting to stiffen, what should Xiao Ling do?"
She wiped away her tears and pleaded in a low tone: "If the seniors can save the resignation, Xiaoling ...... Xiao Ling will definitely do his best to repay. β
The man in white smiled nonchalantly, his fingers sinking into the thick and soft fur of the rabbit in his arms, as if he was thinking.
After a long time, he spoke:
"You're not your average candle beast, you're too weak...... And useless, it has ruined the prestige of your ancestors. β
Xiao Ling pursed her lips tightly and bowed her head silently.
The man in white couldn't help but be interested when he saw her somewhat lost look.
He said: "I can help you, but you need to pay the corresponding price." Would you like to?"
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Xunzhou Mengjia.
Zhou Huiling looked at the kneeling girl in front of her, and asked with some urgency:
"Say, what did you find......? Is that woman really having a baby?"
Bai Xue lowered her head, took out the children's clothes she picked up in the back mountain, and said in a calm tone:
"Madam, Qingyou Pavilion has become a forbidden place, and it has been banned and blocked by the head of the house, and the slave maid can't go in, but the slave maid accidentally found that there are children's clothes on the back mountain...... The back mountain is just close to Qingyou Pavilion, and no one goes there on weekdays. The slave maid inquired, and there was no such a big child in the house, so the slave and maid boldly guessed that this should be left by that child. Thinking about Madame, I came to report. β
When Zhou Huiling heard this, she sat down on the stool in a bit of a distraction, and muttered to herself: "I'll just say it...... And I said, "Sure enough......"
She covered her eyes with her hands to suppress the sourness in her eyes.
Seeing this, Bai Xue immediately bowed her head sensibly and pretended not to see anything.
There was a low whimper that lasted for a long time.
Zhou Huifang rarely lost her temper in front of her subordinates, but this time she really couldn't help it.
"Wow......"
A cry rang out, and soon the maid's anxious voice came from outside.
"Madame, Madame, Madame, Mademoiselle is awake...... Now I'm crying and clamoring for milk. β
Zhou Huiling grabbed the handkerchief and gently wiped her tears, her eyes were red.
She shouted: "What a panic, let her cry! When you are tired of crying, ask the nurse to feed, don't come to me for this matter!"
β...... Be. β
The crying outside became louder, and Zhou Huiling was upset when she heard it, so she stretched out her hand and waved.
"Don't send the young lady back to the room, what kind of noisy and noisy!"
"Yes. β
It wasn't until the crying of the baby girl outside faded away and the south courtyard gradually quieted down that Zhou Huifang took a breath, controlled her sudden emotions, and began to calm down and clear her thoughts.
Qinglan is two years old, and not long ago she privately tested her spiritual root, but she was greatly disappointed, Qinglan is just an extremely ordinary three-spirit root.
Originally, in the immortal cultivation world, the possibility of a woman inheriting the head of the family was smaller than that of a man, and even if there were, all of them were on the throne with their strong strength.
Qinglan's qualifications are so ordinary, even if she is a woman, she is even more useless.
Even if the Zhou family was strong, they could not directly interfere in the Meng family's family affairs.
If she forcibly let Qinglan, who had ordinary qualifications, take the position, she was afraid that she would be strongly opposed by the elders of the Meng family.
The Meng family's bloodline is not only Qinglan, that woman actually has a child...... Although I don't know if it's a man or a woman, and what her qualifications are, as long as that child lives, it will be the biggest threat to her status in the Meng family!
Besides, it's still the woman's child......
Zhou Huiling unconsciously clenched her fists.
She lowered her head slightly, and saw Bai Xue kneeling on the ground, and seeing Bai Xue's well-behaved and sensible appearance with her head down, she nodded with some satisfaction.
"Your name is Bai Xue...... You're good, sensible, and smart. β
Bai Xue lowered her head lower, and with a look of sincere fear, she hurriedly replied: "I don't dare to be a praise for my wife, it is Bai Xue's honor to do things for my wife." β
She couldn't help but chuckle when she heard this, covered her mouth with her hand elegantly, and looked dignified: "I can really speak, hehe...... What a sensible child. β
Zhou Huiling looked at the fluttering spirit birds outside.
"Mrs. Ben remembers that you seem to have a spiritual root, how could you sell yourself to come to Mengfu to be a little maid?"
Bai Xue lowered her head, and her tone was a little sad: "The family is ruined, and the slave maid has to live on the street, but fortunately, thanks to the Meng family's take-in, the slave and maid can survive." β
"Since you have a spiritual root, your brain is quite sharp, and you can be regarded as a manufacturable material, so follow Mrs. Ben in the future.
Bai Xue was overjoyed when she heard this.
"Yes, the slave has thanked Madame for her kindness. In the future, I will repay my wife's great kindness. β