Mo Yi is a resident member of the Xudu River. And she's not a resentful soul, so even if the mall disappears, Moyi should still be in the capital.

But now, the mall is decadent like this, and the ink clothes are not there, how can Ye Qianqiu not be worried.

"Moyi? Moyi is gone. Hearing Ye Qianqiu's voice, the mall subconsciously replied.

The voice fell, and the mall was silent for a while, and then slowly raised its head. The moment he saw Ye Qianqiu, the mall was at a loss.

"Where did Moyi go, how did you do this?" Seeing the mall looking up, Ye Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to look at the surrounding classics.

The classics here are all left by the emperor back then, which is different from ordinary bigwigs. Di Ji is a house girl who likes to study very much, and a lot of her research is related to the soul of Xudu. If you have to find a spell that can extract people's souls, then Ye Qianqiu believes that there must be relevant records here.

"The ink clothes don't exist anymore. When Ye Qianqiu looked around at the bookshelf, the mall suddenly spoke.

Ye Qianqiu was stunned.

"What's going on?"

"You shouldn't know what Moyi's real body is. The mall got up from the ground, staggered to Ye Qianqiu's side, and also learned Ye Qianqiu's movements, looking at the bookshelf: "There are no living things in the city, only dead things and souls here." Ink clothes are just a very special thing in the capital. ”

The mall's voice was hoarse. The soul has no body, so naturally it is not the body that has a problem, Ye Qianqiu feels that the mall at this time should be very sad.

Xudu, there is something very special, Ye Qianqiu's first reaction was the big drum he saw at the residence in the mall. When the mall beats the drums, the sound of the drums can keep the soul away from the harassment of resentment.

"It's hard to do it, Moyi ......"

"That's right, the artifact that Xudu has is the ink coat. The mall directly told Ye Qianqiu's guess.

Ye Qianqiu still remembers the incident that shook the cultivation realm at the beginning. Jialan, who is looking for artifacts everywhere, can go down in history every time he appears, every time he fights.

And the First World War in Xudu, of course, can also go down in history. In that battle, the Ink Cloth lost its artifact, that is, the ink clothes disappeared after that battle.

Ye Qianqiu sighed. Butterfly clothes and thousands of changes, the final result is the same. If she had the ability to make that deal with Jialan in the early years, wouldn't these artifacts disappear?

"Don't mention the matter of ink clothes. Mall sighed before speaking. The matter of ink clothes, for the mall, every time it is mentioned, it is to tear open the wound in the heart. He didn't want to experience too much of this pain.

"What about you, how did you end up like this?"

Hearing the mall's words, Ye Qianqiu's movements stopped, she turned her head and looked at the mall: "Do you know what I look like?"

Her appearance, when she was outside, whether it was Yue Lingyuan or Wei Lingkong's junior brother, she couldn't see it. However, as soon as they entered the city, even if it was just at the gate of the capital, they could see it.

And when she was in the capital, Ye Qianqiu was the same as when she had a body, and even the things around her could be touched.

She should not be much different from a normal person now.

"Others may not be able to see your difference, but I can't see it?" Looking at Ye Qianqiu's expression, Mall shook his head. Then turn around.

Ye Qianqiu followed behind him and walked to the front of another row of bookshelves.

Mall flipped through the bookshelves and handed Ye Qianqiu a notebook: "You look like this, you must have come here to find this." ”

After Ye Qianqiu took the notebook, the mall spoke: "Ye Qianqiu, how did you die?"

The notebook in his hand fell to the ground, and at the same time, the sound of something falling on the ground was heard at the gate.

"Sister Ye?"

"Sister-in-law?"

The voices of the two people outside the door were already very intense, but the reaction of the two of them was not as big as Ye Qianqiu's. Because, Ye Qianqiu never believed that he was dead.

Ye Qianqiu knew that he had died many times, and every time he died, he would be reincarnated directly. However, this time, unlike every previous time, he was not directly reincarnated, but he just had no body.

"Ye Qianqiu, you are a resentful soul now. Mall came to a conclusion, but as soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head again: "No, you don't have resentment on you, it's not a resentful spirit." I don't understand, I can't figure out these things. Perhaps, the Codex of the Emperor is reserved for people like you. It's obviously not a resentful spirit, why don't you go where you should go when you die?"

When the mall said these words, Ye Qianqiu was flipping through the notebook that the mall had found for him. It's a rudimentary codex. In the entire hidden capital, I'm afraid that only Emperor Ji likes to make this kind of codex.

When you open the book, the first two words that come into your eyes are the spiritual realm. Ye Qianqiu had heard the Spirit Realm in Jialan's mouth, and now he was here again and saw the word.

The spiritual realm recorded in the Emperor's codex is the same place as the spiritual realm in Jialan's mouth. In other words, the spiritual realm that Jialan knew was what Di Ji told him.

"Sister Ye......" Yue Lingyu, who came over at some point, had a weak voice.

Ye Qianqiu's communication with the mall was not hidden, so the two people outside the door heard the mall's description of Ye Qianqiu. Ye Qianqiu is the backbone of Yue Lingqiu, if Ye Qianqiu dies, Yue Lingyuan doesn't know what to do next.

"What's wrong?" he closed his codex and looked up at her.

Seeing by Ye Qianqiu, Yue Lingyuan subconsciously took two steps back, and after two steps, he stopped again: "Sister Ye, that person said you are dead?"

What Yue Lingyuan wanted to hear most now was that Ye Qianqiu told her that what the mall said was false.

However, Ye Qianqiu, whose hands were still covered with a codex, nodded directly: "If the soul is not in the body, I am indeed dead." Didn't you see it in the Land of Inheritance, I fell into the magma pool, and the magma was burned to ashes. ”

Ye Qianqiu's words made Yue Lingqiu's face change.

When did her sister Ye start not coming into contact with her head-on? As for when, it seems that it will be after the ghost town of Xudu.

"What kind of eyes are you?" After seeing Yue Lingqiu's expression, Ye Qianqiu clapped his hands: "Body, if you don't have it, just make another one." ”

"It's so easy to say, if it's really so easy to make a body for yourself, then the soul of the drunken capital would have been able to go out and jump casually. As soon as Ye Qianqiu's words fell, the mall poured cold water: "The things recorded on it are all the imagination of Emperor Ji, who can use clay to make people?"

Yue Lingyuan looked like a shopping mall, and she kind of wanted to throw this person out. This uncle looks like a human, how can he say it, he is so poor.