Chapter 9: The Death of the Soul

In addition, "Xuanji Technique" was also written out by him with secular pen and paper, word by word, for the understanding of the prohibition and theoretical knowledge to a higher level, and every day to use Xuantian Zhenqi to comb Zheng Cuiwen's meridians, ten years as a day, although the mana has not increased, but the use of spiritual power has become more and more proficient, and the mana is more refined!

The most boring thing in the past ten years is the thin scales and soul beasts, Liu Changqing doesn't let them go out to play casually, only when there are wicked people or some evil things appear, they are allowed to go out, so they have hardly changed in ten years. The book spirit seems to have become mute, and he has said no more than ten words in ten years.

Although Zheng Cuiwen avoided the catastrophe of her twentieth birthday because of Liu Changqing's combing of the meridians, in the tenth year, she showed a state of physical twilight, and her body deteriorated, to the point of running out of oil and lamps.

In the past ten years, Liu Changqing has not quarreled with Zheng Cuiwen once, every time Zheng Cuiwen gets angry, he looks at her with melancholy eyes, and she suddenly softens and is not playing with her temper. The two often go to the market with Zheng Yuanshan and his wife, go to temple fairs, and stroll under the sunset together, which makes the neighbors envious.

Just in the first month of their marriage, there was a small sect called Feiyunmen to track down the destruction of the Yue family, Liu Changqing only let the soul beast go over once, and they died down, and they no longer dared to track it down. That's why they have been living peacefully for ten years, allowing Zheng Cuiwen to send away her father and mother, avoiding the sadness of white-haired people sending black-haired people.

"Liu Lang, you have lived with me for ten years, haven't you felt annoyed?" Zheng Cuiwen leaned on Liu Changqing's shoulder and said softly.

"Hehe, Wen'er, what are you talking about, how can the husband and wife be annoyed? You are gentle and beautiful, and you are filial to the elderly, you are a daughter-in-law who is hard to find in the world, I can't be happy!" Liu Changqing smiled and patted Zheng Cuiwen's hand.

"I can live for eight more years, it's all your credit, without you, I would have died eight years ago, and I wouldn't be able to support my father and mother in their old age! Let you, an immortal, accompany me as a mortal for ten years, it's really difficult for you!" Zheng Cuiwen's words were shocking, making Liu Changqing stunned on the spot.

"Wen'er, you"

"Liu Lang, my time is running out. I know my body, ten years ago, I was the only one in the family who remembered the statue, my father, my mother and Xiao Tao didn't remember anything, I thought I was hallucinating, but then I met the boss again in the market, and when I mentioned the statue, he asked me if the statue was always good. And there are other people in the bazaar who have seen the statue before, so I suspect it's you!"

"Not everyone can be cured by the innate pulse, I can continue to live, all because of you, because you are an immortal! But you have no malice, you are very good to me and my parents, and you have saved so many people, people call you the Holy Hand Divine Doctor, I am naturally happy, and my father and mother are also happy! Liu Lang, it's been ten years, and at this time, don't you tell me why your eyes are so melancholy? Ten years, my heart still can't dissolve the depression in your heart?" Zheng Cuiwen looked at Liu Changqing stupidly, and stretched out her hand to caress his cheek, just like stroking the statue back then, gently.

Liu Changqing sighed and smiled bitterly, she was really an extremely smart woman with a clever heart, so she slowly told Zheng Cuiwen about Li Xian'er and herself.

"She's so stupid, such a good person as you actually gave up, let me pick up ten years of cheapness for nothing, ten years, I'm content! Liu Lang, have you repaid your kindness for being with me in the past ten years, or have you really loved me? I, I want to hear your true words!" Zheng Cuiwen looked up at Liu Changqing's eyes, her beautiful eyes full of expectation.

"I, I" Liu Changqing hesitated, he didn't know what it was for, was it gratitude, or sympathy? Or was there really a trace of love? For ten years, Li Xian'er's shadow was always there, as if it was imprinted in his heart, indelible, but Zheng Cuiwen has also been living by his side, eating together, drinking tea together, chatting together, walking together, and Zheng Cuiwen's ten years together are his most relaxed and comfortable ten years, no worries, no fighting, no blood, they are so calm and warm together, forgetting to cultivate immortals!

"Me"

Zheng Cuiwen covered Liu Changqing's mouth with one hand and shook her head, "Don't say it, I don't want to hear it again." Liu Lang, I heard that immortals will change, do I see your real appearance? I don't want my husband who has lived with me for ten years to be a person with a mask!"

Liu Changqing nodded, "This is my original appearance, immortals are also human beings, and they are also cultivated from secular people." ”

Zheng Cuiwen hugged Liu Changqing's body tightly, "That's good, I'm content." The only regret is that you didn't really become your bride!"

Liu Changqing's heart trembled when she heard this, as if something suddenly pierced her heart, she knew everything, and she had deceived her for ten years!

"Liu Lang, can you really kiss me once? I don't want hallucinations!"

Liu Changqing felt another pain in his heart, slowly leaned down, and clumsily imprinted his mouth on Zheng Cuiwen's cherry lips, so soft and fragrant! Two lines of clear tears slipped down Zheng Cuiwen's cheeks, but her face was filled with a happy smile, the blood color slowly faded, the vitality disappeared, and the person leaned softly on Liu Changqing's arms.

Liu Changqing trembled and hugged Zheng Cuiwen's corpse tightly with both hands, crying out like a wolf, as if his heart was torn apart, the shadow in his heart turned around, and the figure of Li Xian'er had become Zheng Cuiwen! In ten years, more than 3,000 days and nights, Zheng Cuiwen has completely integrated into his heart!

A soul floated out of Zheng Cuiwen's body and slowly flew into the distance. Liu Changqing spit out the Soul Snatcher Flag and was about to put it away, but Shuling stopped: "Master, no." Although the Soul Snatcher Banner can snatch people's souls, it is a cold thing, and soon after the soul enters it, it will lose its mind and become a ghost, and the six relatives will not recognize it, unless"

"Unless it's something, say it quickly!" Liu Changqing yelled.

"Unless it's to enter the Netherworld and snatch it back before she is reincarnated!"

In the distance, there were black and white ghosts jumping around, one holding a white flag in his hand, and the other holding a chain, it was black and white impermanence, Bai impermanence shook the black chain on the neck of Zheng Cuiwen's soul, and black impermanence shook the white soul flag and staggered into the distance.

"Damn, I'm going to kill them!" Liu Changqing's eyes were red, and he made a legal decision, and the Soul Snatcher Banner immediately rose to three zhang in the wind, and the demonic qi surged, rolling towards black and white impermanence.

But the soul snatcher silk in the demonic qi pounced on the air, and returned in vain, as if black and white impermanence did not exist.

"What's going on?" asked Liu Changqing.