"Tick" "Tick" ......

From time to time, sporadic light rain dripped in the air, and under this low roof, the cowherd circled in place, trying every means to find the Soul Snatcher Grass to save Qin Feng.

Looking at Zhengqing, who was standing in the corner at the moment, bowed his head, Fang knew that everyone's emotions were extremely tense at this moment.

"Hey, in the cowherd, what other way do you have?" Chu Ting had an impatient temperament, you must know that the Soul Snatcher Grass is in the hands of the Pure Bottle Messenger, and it is not easy to obtain it.

"Don't worry, Miss Chu Ting, there are still ten hours before Qin Shaoxia's body decays, we can come up with a way within ten hours."

Niu Shen saw that Chu Ting was impatient, he was gulping down the wine, he wiped his lips, and looked at the thousands of paper cranes beside Qin Feng fluttering in the wind one by one.

Although Zhengqing was in the corner, he didn't expect that not long after he left, Qin Feng would encounter an accident in Yaoshan, and he was also extremely self-blaming in his heart at this moment. Originally, he planned to fight with Qin Feng against the enemy of Yaoshan after recovering Chu Ting, but unfortunately it was too late.

And Chu Ting, who has always been soft-hearted, also shed tears of excitement when she saw this scene, and in her heart she longed to go and suffer it for him.

Outside the house, the lightning and thunder, the villagers of Lin Hui Village lit candles and enjoyed this quiet night, men and women weaving and breastfeeding, and the family was in harmony and health.

Only Qin Feng, tonight is the last night of his life, if he can't get the Soul Snatcher Grass, even if he can return to heaven after his body decays, he will have no skills.

Three hours have passed, and now it is ugly, Niu Shen is still drinking alone and drinking, and he has no intention of saving Qin Feng.

As a result, Chu Ting and Zhengqing, who were already anxious, became even more worried on the side.

At this moment, "knock knock" and "knock knock", the door of the house suddenly rang.

Zhengqing turned around and looked at the door in surprise, "It's ten years ugly, who would come here?" Zhengqing said curiously, he hid the Thunder Wind Fan behind his back, and if an enemy attacked, he could fight at any time.

"Squeak", the door opened......

Standing in front of him was an old woman, looking at the dress on this old woman's body, it was no surprise that she was also a villager of Lin Hui Village, she stood expressionlessly, holding a blue paper in her hand, although I don't know what was written in it, but the old woman held it tightly in her hand, obviously this thing is very important to her.

"Is there a Chu Ting girl here?" The old woman asked Zhengqing with a vicissitudes of life.

"Miss Chu Ting, may I ask the eldest lady what you are looking for Miss Chu Ting?" Zhengqing kept his mouth open, always suspicious of her.

The old woman put the blue paper in her hand in front of Zhengqing and explained: "This paper was entrusted to me by a fairy in white, and she told the old woman to hand over this paper to Miss Chu Ting."

"Can you let me take a look?" Zhengqing was curious, he wanted to take the paper, but the old woman shook her head and said no.

Now that Chu Ting, who was already upset, she racked her brains for Qin Feng's resurrection, and she couldn't think of any better way.

Chu Ting took the small blue paper, and she didn't care to see what was written on it in a moment's fluster, she just sat on the stool in obscurity, lowered her head and patted the square table with an uncomfortable expression.

Suddenly, at this moment, the old woman in front of Zhengqing turned into a thick smoke and flew away in the blink of an eye, but Zhengqing was still standing in place, he didn't know what had happened?

"Strange, what's written on that blue piece of paper"?

Zhengqing remembered the piece of paper that the old woman gave to Chu Ting, and suddenly the whole person was stunned, as if he had been enlightened in an instant, he turned around and walked towards Chu Ting, just wanted to touch the blue paper, Chu Ting looked at him with straight eyes.

"This paper is very likely to come from the fairy world, wait for me to take a closer look"! Chu Ting turned her head to look at the breeze at the door, and couldn't help but think.

Open this blue paper, there are eight words written on it, "If you want to repay your kindness, the original god is possessed."

She looked at it and finally saw everything, the old woman must have been changed by the messenger of the pure bottle, and the meaning of the eight characters "If you want to repay the favor, the Yuan God possesses" is also very clear, in the miracle of Nuwa, there is no such magic medicine as the Flower Soul Snatching Grass, if you want to save Qin Feng from life at this moment, you must possess your Yuan Shen to him.

And in this way, his thousands of years of cultivation will also be ruined, and for Chu Ting, it is an extremely difficult choice now.

Time was passing minute by minute, and there were still three hours left before the effect of the Eight Immortal Divine Needles.

Once, she didn't know what the Soul Reverator was, but now she finally understood.

Although the Soul Snatcher Grass that saved her through the Heavenly Tribulation was a gift from God and a miracle from Nuwa, it seems that she still failed to survive the Tribulation.

According to the meaning of the messenger of the pure bottle, "If you want to repay the favor, the Yuan Shen is possessed", it is obvious that the only way to save Qin Feng now is to give her Yuan Shen to Qin Feng, otherwise everything will be over.

"What?

Seeing that she looked preoccupied, Zhengqing raised his head and wondered.

"No, if I really think of a way, how can I not treat Qin Feng!" Chu Ting smiled.

"Hey, what should we do now, we can't just watch him die, right?"

Zhengqing was spinning back and forth in place, he anxiously circled his hands together, looked at Chu Ting and looked directly at the table, and suddenly felt very worried in his heart.

Chu Ting leaned back, looked up at the roof and sighed deeply, in fact, it was not strange for her to die alone, she had practiced for thousands of years, she had seen too much life and death, and she had also seen all kinds of helplessness in the world, but now such helplessness fell on her.

Looking back at the blue paper again, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she decided, since the will of heaven is like this, then follow the will of heaven and hand over her Yuan Shen to Qin Feng, so that she can save Qin Feng's life, and she will continue to practice in Nuwa Palace for a thousand years at most, until she cultivates the Yuan Shen, and the matter of practicing for a thousand years has been experienced several times for her, and it is not a big deal.

Thinking of this, Chu Ting's mood at the moment suddenly became relaxed, and now there were still two hours left before Qin Feng's physical body decayed, and if she wanted to implement the Yuan Shen possession, she also had plenty of time to deal with it.

"Zhengqing, Cowherd, you two leave the house for the time being, I already know how to treat Qin Feng!" Chu Ting turned her head and waved her hand, signaling the two to leave quickly.

Zhengqing and the Cowherd didn't know what she meant, they just stood there and nodded, and then slowly exited the room.

If you want to know the story of the next chapter, please pay attention to the fourth chapter of the fifth volume of the Legend of the Immortal Cloud Sword "The Rebirth of the Holy Monarch"