In the almost empty studio, Zilu's heart-rending cry echoed. Even the two people standing on the side were moved to tears by this scene!

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place...

How can that heavy sorrow be easily erased in a person's heart?

As if inspired by the strong family affection, the weak and ethereal voice reappeared.

"Little Lu... Is my brother unfilial...... Elder brother... I'm afraid I'm afraid...... I can't serve... Father's bedside... Lu, for me... For me... For me at my father's ...... Before the bed... Let's do our filial piety......"

The voice was in the void, dimly like a wisp of green smoke, accompanied by deep regret and reluctant attachment.

"Brother! If you want to go to your father's bed to fulfill your filial piety, this is your responsibility! How can you pass the buck to me? If you want to go, you will go yourself!"

Purple dew tears rained down and cried bitterly.

The whole room was silent again, and only the cry of a sad man could be heard.

"Eh, wait!"

Zhen Di wiped the tears on his face, and his eyes lit up suddenly, as if he saw hope. It's like a man who is desperately thirsty in the desert and discovers a source of water.

"The surname is Zhen, what else do you have to say?"

Zilu was already grief-stricken because of the death of her brother, but she didn't expect that at this time, this Zhen Di would come to insert a lever, do you say you can be angry?

Zilu glanced at Zhen Di coldly and said angrily.

"Zilu, don't be angry yet, calm down. I think I should find a way to save your brother!"

Zhen Di was not displeased by Zilu's unkind tone, on the contrary, his eyes flashed brightly. After all, if it is really as he guessed, not only can Qinjiang get out of danger, but also the truth of the matter can surface.

Zhen Di tried his best to calm his voice and comforted.

"What?

As soon as he heard that he could save his brother, Zilu, who was still in tears, didn't even have time to wipe the tears on his face, so he quickly jumped up from the ground, grabbed Zhen Di's sleeve, and shook it fiercely.

That strength was so great that he almost asked Zhen Di to report to Lord Yama.

"Use the way that your brothers have a soul in their hearts, exchange spiritual power, and restore Dream Feather's illusion first. ”

Zhen Di was shaken, but he still couldn't forget what he had to say.

"Eh, Uncle Shi is right! Zilu, didn't you say that you can exchange energy with Brother Mengyu to a certain extent? Spiritual power is also a kind of energy! Your spirit body lives on spiritual power, and at the same time it is the embodiment of spiritual power, so the method that Uncle Shi said should work!"

After Zhen Diyi's reminder, Qin Jue's mind flashed, and he also said excitedly.

“... Is this really possible?"

After hearing this, Zilu was still shaking Zhen Di's hands fiercely, and gradually hung down weakly, but her face was full of doubts. For the two of them, they did not immediately show great interest, but instead carried an extreme distrust in their tones.

Zilu looked at Zhen Di with deep doubts, trying to see the feasibility of this plan from Zhen Di's face.

"Why not, I came earlier than you, but when I came, there wasn't the slightest hint of Mengyu in the room. But since you came, although it was very weak, it also made us hear Mengyu's voice, doesn't that explain all this?"

Zhen Di seemed to have found an excellent excuse to excuse Qin Jiang, and tried his best to persuade Zilu. The eyes that have been calm on weekdays shine with a convincing light.

However, Zilu doesn't seem to be planning to take the call.

"Then why don't you just admit that it was Qinjiang who harmed my brother?"

Zilu clasped her hands around her chest and playfully hooked the corners of one side of her mouth.

Now, Zilu caught Zhen Di's mistake!

Moreover, it is a big mistake!

This is a flaw in Zhen Di's own selling!

"I... I... I really don't think my eldest brother would do such a harmful thing to others and himself. With the nature of the eldest brother, the possibility of doing so is really pitiful......"

was asked by Zilu, Zhen Di immediately realized that he was trapped.

This purple dew really can't be underestimated! I actually circled all the cautious people like myself! However, since I have been circumvented, I simply push the boat and admit it!

When Mengyu recovers and the eldest brother wakes up, won't everything be revealed? Why bother arguing about these things now? Isn't it useless work?

"Hmph! I'll try your way. If not, I want everyone to bury my brother !!"

Zilu still didn't seem to trust Zhen Di very much, and threw Zhen Di a vicious eye knife, which was full of threat.

After that, he immediately pinched a legal decision, and brutally snatched the jade pendant in Zhen Di's hand.

After taking the jade pendant, Zilu held it with both hands, first imprinted a kiss on her lips reverently, and then pressed the jade pendant tightly to the center of her eyebrows, closing her eyes.

The room fell silent again.

Zhen Di and Qin Jue's hearts both raised their throats, for fear that something would go wrong, and their eyes stared at Zilu without blinking.

The tension in the air even surpassed the moment when they fought side by side in Bishuangtan together, their lives hanging by a thread.

What Zilu said, Zhen Di believed.

After all, as a mortal, where is the ability to compete with the spirit of the ancient qin?

Isn't that a joke?

Isn't it a matter of minutes for a Thousand Ancient Qin Spirit to crush a group of mortals?

Although Zhen Di never understood why this Mengyu and Zilu would willingly make a blood pact with Qin Jiang and Qin Jue, and faithfully follow and serve them.

After all, how arrogant and unstoppable this ancient qin spirit is, how can he be willing to be subservient to others?

And still two mortals!

But this is already a fait accompli, and it is useless to say more.

This brotherhood that has passed through thousands of years is indeed incomparable to these mortals.

Even if it really can't save Mengyu, Zilu should kill everyone to accompany the funeral.

What's more, Zilu definitely has such an ability, especially now when such a group of remnants are defeated.

As for whether to kill Qin Jue or not, I don't know.

Qin Jue's hand hidden in the sleeve tube was also tightly clenched. I was so nervous that fine beads of sweat broke out on my forehead. It's not that Qin Jue is afraid of death, but this thing came too suddenly, as if everything was turned upside down in an instant.

It's so strange that it's really puzzling.

His master once said that when things go wrong, there must be demons.

So how should this successive bizarre events be explained?

Both pairs of eyes looked at Zilu intently, for fear of missing a slight.

I saw that the jade pendant that touched the purple dew eyebrows exuded alternating blue and yellow light, flickering and flickering, and it was clearly extinguished.

Slowly, a cyan flame ignited at Zilu's feet, and gradually, like a raging fire, it continued to rise upward, like a cyan vortex enveloping Zilu.

Soon, the blue-green flames completely covered Zilu's face. Gradually, the turquoise flame no longer "burned", but turned into a turquoise band of light, winding the purple dew.

The blue-green band of light spiraled, wrapping the purple dew tightly, and the band of light slowly rotated.

Soon, as the light band turned faster and faster, a gust of wind began to blow.

The wind was gentle at the beginning, like a spring breeze in March.

But as time passed, the wind began to become stronger, and people couldn't open their eyes.

The wind is blowing faster and harder.

couldn't open their eyes anymore, Zhen Di and Qin Jue had to close their eyes. And you also have to use dark luck skills to resist the damage of this wind.

Just when the two of them were still trying to endure the strong wind, the wind also blew at the fastest speed.

Just when the wind was at its strongest, the wind stopped.

It came to an abrupt end.

The wind stopped, and the people appeared.

The wind stopped, and the turquoise ribbon of light seemed to be consciously pulled out from top to bottom, little by little, like a silkworm cocoon being peeled off.

And Zilu's face gradually appeared, followed by Zilu's body.

Eventually, the turquoise band of light dissolved into nothingness.

The wind stopped, and the two people standing on the side also cautiously opened their eyes.

I saw that the jade pendant that was cherished by Zilu had changed from jade white to light green under Zilu's spell. As green as newborn grass, it looks very young and makes people itch. I couldn't help but want to touch her tenderness with my hand and take a look at her tender green.

However, Zilu got a pale face for this, where is there still a bit of youthful spirit?

This time, the jade pendant was temporarily repaired, but it almost consumed Zilu's full strength, and naturally Zilu's body was also damaged.

However, Zilu didn't care.

Zilu slowly lowered her hand and looked at the jade pendant that had changed some color with hopeful eyes. Stunned, it was like a child who had been so shocked by a rare treasure that he couldn't speak.

"Brother~Brother~"

Zilu seemed to be afraid of disturbing the peace of the spirit inhabited in the jade pendant, and called softly.

The sound was as soft as a cloud floating in the sky, and like a spring breeze in March blowing through the willows.

“...... Xiao Lu..."

It's still the same ethereal sound, but it's a little less suffocating to the smell of death.

Just such two short words also made the straightened backs of several people who were as nervous as a tense bow and arrow instantly loosen a little.

The three people, with six eyes, all stared at the locks of white mist that drifted out of the jade pendant.

The white mist swirled lightly upward, like a wisp of green smoke wafting out of a chimney.

The wisps of white mist intertwined with each other, embraced each other, climbed into the air, and slowly gathered together. Soon, a white mist shaped like a silkworm chrysalis formed in the air. And the mist floating out of the jade pendant drifted more and more, gathering more and more, and gradually, the mist mass in the air became bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, until it was enough to hold a person. Slowly, a vague human body appeared in the middle of the mist.

It's not particularly obvious, but it's still visible.

The owner of this body should be the dream feather that everyone has been looking forward to seeing.

The white mist that floated from the jade pendant gradually became smaller until it was gone.

And the white mist in the air also dissipated after condensing into a phantom familiar to several people.