The soul lamp is a wisp of the monk's spirit mixed with the oil lamp to ignite, as long as the monk does not fall, the soul lamp can be bright and inextinguishable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Basically, all the core children of big families and major sects will have such a soul lamp.

Fu Lanyin is Fu Jingchen's daughter, since she became a real monk at the age of five, the spirit lamp was lit for her in the Phoenix Valley, but unfortunately, the soul lamp only burned for more than a month before it was completely extinguished.

Including Fu Lanyin's body and soul lamp, they were all taken away by Pu Yan.

Mu Changning frowned and said, "But Wen Lan ...... I mean your daughter Fu Lanyin, she's clearly alive and well now!"

Pu Yan raised his eyes in shock, Mu Changning picked out the key points and briefly described it, and Pu Yan's expression also changed unpredictably.

The stone door was wide open, and Pu Yan hurriedly walked to the stone room engraved with the Rotating Soul Summoning Array, and picked up the soul lamp.

The center of the formation suddenly opened a dark grid, about the size of a child's coffin, but under the dark grid where Fu Lanyin's ice coffin should have been placed, the door was wide open and the water was murmuring, as for Fu Lanyin, he was no longer here for a long time.

"What's going on?" Mu Changning wondered.

Pu Yan looked at the flowing water below the dark grid, and his eyes changed a few breaths with the extinction of the Ming Ming, "This round of soul conjuring array is what I got from the Heavenly Demon Palace's Yin Ghost Hall, and the soul lamp seals a wisp of Lan'er's primordial spirit, although this wisp of primordial spirit also dissipates after Lan'er's death, but there will still be a trace of soul imprint." The reincarnation of the soul conjuring array is to follow this imprint to recruit souls, and if Lan'er's soul is still alive in the world, it can be recalled again. ”

Pu Yan didn't know that she had tried thousands of times, and in the end all of them ended in failure without exception, although she had died, she couldn't tell what kind of psychology it was, and she still left a door of life, if there was really one day, Fu Lanyin could wake up, and her ice coffin would go down with this door......

Wen Lan did follow the Moro River all the way to Middle-earth, and due to various encounters, he became an apprentice of Yang Zhenjun, and now he recognizes Fu Jingchen's father and daughter, and recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors.

"Could it be that your daughter has really been resurrected?" Mu Changning looked at the soul lamp in her hand.

Pu Yan smiled bitterly, "I didn't think about this possibility, and this wisp of my divine sense can't last long, I have been sleeping until you came here, and I don't know when she left......"

She fixed her eyes on the soul lamp in her hand, her translucent fingers gently stroked it, and whispered: "The soul lamp without the Yuan Shen cannot be rekindled, but there is still Lan'er's soul mark left in this soul lamp, if my Lan'er really comes back, it should be consistent with the soul mark in this soul lamp, but if it is something else......"

A cold light flashed in Pu Yan's eyes.

She also hoped that it would be her daughter who would return, but she had to give her a reason to convince her.

If Fu Lanyin really came back, of course everyone would be happy, but if there were some lonely ghosts and ghosts occupying the magpie's nest, swaggering and deceiving her daughter's skin, and enjoying everything that Fu Lanyin could have, how could she be willing to cheapen those unknown things for nothing?

"Changning, can I ask you for one thing. Pu Yan could only look at her.

Mu Changning knew what she wanted to say, whether Wen Lan and Fu Lanyin were one person or two people, this point needs to be verified, Pu Yan can't last long now, and this matter can only be entrusted to her to complete.

"Listening to what you said, Wen Lan's identity is not low, and since Jing Chen has recognized this daughter, he is bound to protect him to the end, I know what kind of character he has, if I want to go over him to do soul seal comparison, there is not enough reason, I can't convince him. ”

Pu Yan took out a strand of hair and handed it to Mu Changning, and murmured: "I will condense the remaining divine consciousness in this strand, if Jing Chen embarrasses you, give this to him...... Whether he hates or resents, he is finally willing to listen to me. ”

Mu Changning took the hair and Fu Lanyin's soul lamp, and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, when I see him, I will definitely convey my intention to you." ”

Pu Yan smiled slightly, "Thank you." ”

"Yes, I should thank you. Mu Changning lowered his eyes and said.

The person in the woman's mouth in the dream is Pu Yan, if there is no Pu Yan, let alone that she can grow up in this world safely, but I am afraid that until now, the remnant soul has not returned to the body.

In those ten years, in terms of talk, Pu Yan was already very dedicated.

"Is there anything else I need to do?" asked Mu Changning.

Pu Yan's expression was in a trance, and his eyes drooped gloomily, "My bones are buried in Dujia Village, three hundred miles outside Liyang City, under the westernmost dry well...... It is true that I am an irresponsible spiritual envoy, and I am ashamed to cultivate in the clan, but I have been out for too long, and the tired bird will finally know that if you are lucky to meet the children of my clan in the future, you can ...... it to you."

Pu Yan's figure became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a spiritual light that sank into the hair on Mu Changning's hand, and her faint voice echoed in her ears: "Everything is up to you......"

This request is for these things that have been handed over to her, or about the future of the Tiansuan clan, Mu Changning does not know.

The supernatural power of heavenly calculation, the destiny of heaven, the life of man, and the life of oneself......

Pu Yan didn't want to believe in fate, but in the end, he had to believe it.

If she was given a chance to choose, she would rather not have this god-like ability, just be an ordinary monk, and climb up step by step.

Mu Changning put the soul lamp and hair into the storage bracelet, but he didn't leave in a hurry.

The ins and outs of the past are clear, but what is in front of her is another kind of confusion.

She still didn't know who she was.

If she was originally from the White Spirit Realm, then why did she come here?

Before this, there was Pu Yan to solve her doubts, and she still had a hope, but now, there seems to be no other way except to face the almost blank past.

Mu Changning casually took out a pot of wine, and at this time, he suddenly wanted to drink a glass of wine.

She sat on the ground, drank it slowly, one sip at a time, and the spiritual wine entered her stomach, turning into wisps of spiritual power to fill the dried meridians.

"Hopefully, if you're here, you can still talk to me. Mu Changning muttered.

There was no response, and she didn't care, still drinking slowly by herself.

No fate, destiny, for her, in fact, are the same, how can it be so important. She doesn't necessarily have much ambition to be a savior or a destiny.

There is still a long way to go, the world is impermanent, and where fate pushes her, she will do whatever she wants, let it be, that's all.

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