The silver light flashed and stabbed into Zhao Ling'er's back, her movements stopped instantly, and the whole person fell straight down.

The silver needle was fed with poison, not to mention that the blood sealed the throat made it impossible to crack it at all, as long as the skin was pierced by the silver needle, he could only wait for death in pain.

"Ling'er!"

Shen Xingsoul shouted, completely ignoring whether his body could withstand it, increased his speed to the fastest, rushed to Zhao Ling'er's side, and reached out to grab it.

Now he is just an ordinary man after all, what can the limit of speed be, his outstretched hand is still a little slower.

Zhao Ling'er fell to the ground, and a mouthful of dark black blood spurted out violently, although her clothes were all bright red, but the blood splashed on her fair cheeks, which looked so dazzling.

Zhao Ling'er's eyes began to be hollow, as if she was getting farther and farther away from Shen Xing's soul, and the moment she finally froze it meant that she had completely lost her life.

"Ling'er, why are you so stupid!"

Shen Xingsoul knelt on the ground and picked up Zhao Ling'er's body, Zhao Ling'er couldn't make any sound at this time, only his body was trembling all the time.

Lao Zhao's eyes were blood-red, this was his only relative, and he was about to leave him, he roared wildly, without any image at all.

Shen Xingsoul looked at Zhao Ling'er in his arms, he couldn't do anything, not to mention him now, even if he was cultivating, there were many times when he could only go with the flow and couldn't change anything.

Fate is terrifying, and you don't know when it will strike at you.

Shen Xingsoul watched Zhao Ling'er struggle in pain, and could only hold her body tightly so that she would not feel lonely.

Lao Zhao knelt aside, tears couldn't stop pouring out, and he called his daughter's name over and over again.

Finally, what should come is still coming, and no one can keep what should go, Zhao Ling'er's body stopped trembling, and her eyes completely lost their luster.

She is gone, and no one can imagine how much pain she has experienced in the process of moving from birth to death.

She is alien to this world, she has been an outlier since she was a child, and no one wants to give her a trace of warmth, except for her own family.

This is especially true when she grows up, but her vision is completely different, she was afraid of loneliness when she was a child, and she likes it when she grows up.

There are always some pursuits in life, and Zhao Linger's pursuit may be to become a completely different person.

People are social animals, and she likes to live alone, so is she still human?

The body in Shen Xing's soul began to lose its temperature, and even slowly stiffened.

Shen Xingsoul took a breath and used all his strength to pick up Zhao Ling'er.

He tried to take a step, but he couldn't, because the body was too heavy for him to breathe.

Seeing this, Lao Zhao hurriedly brought the donkey and put his daughter on it.

No matter what, Zhao Ling'er will not be allowed to stay here, and must be taken home.

The wind and snow were raging along the way, and Shen Xingsoul took off the cloak on his body and covered Zhao Ling'er.

In the midst of this wind and snow, go all the way forward.

No one thought that things would eventually turn out like this, if he had known that this was the case, Shen Xingsoul might have hesitated to do so.

Pushing open the courtyard door, Shen Xingsoul and Lao Zhao lifted Zhao Ling'er's body and put it aside, people can't be resurrected after death, and the funeral still has to be done.

It's just that poor Zhao Linger actually died on Chinese New Year's Eve, which also made the originally joyful festival fall into sadness.

Lao Zhao didn't bother others, he came to a hill in the distance and dug a tomb.

There is also a person buried on this mountain, who is Zhao Ling'er's mother and the wife of Lao Zhao.

"Wife, her husband is incompetent, if you can meet Ling'er, you must take good care of her!"

Lao Zhao muttered to himself while digging the grave vigorously.

Shen Xingsoul looked at the collapsed courtyard, all because of his formation, and now that Zhao Ling'er is back, he doesn't even have a place to stay.

He stood up and began to clean up the ruins in the yard, with his own strength, it was difficult to clean it up thoroughly, so he chose the location of Zhao Ling'er's boudoir at the beginning, and cleaning it out was equivalent to letting Zhao Ling'er go home.

He was slow, the earth and stones that had collapsed weren't too heavy, but the wood made it difficult for him to move.

About a night passed, and Shen Xingsoul cleared the location of Zhao Ling'er's boudoir, and he picked up Zhao Ling'er and let him go.

Although it has collapsed, it has not been completely destroyed, and Zhao Linger's show bed is also there.

The next afternoon, Lao Zhao came back and brought a few people with a coffin in his hand.

The four of them wiped the blood on Zhao Ling'er's face, put on a light makeup for her, and then put it in the coffin.

Lao Zhao looked at his daughter's face, as if there were thousands of knives cutting in his heart.

Shen Xingsoul sighed and looked at the mountain peak in the distance, which was where Zhao Ling'er rested.

People can't be resurrected after death, this is a fact that no one can change, the four people lifted the coffin and went straight to the tomb, burying Zhao Ling'er inside.

Shen Xingsoul and Lao Zhao stayed in front of Zhao Ling'er's grave for a long time and were reluctant to leave, and they didn't know how long they stood there, and finally Shen Xingsoul couldn't support it and fainted.

By the time he woke up, he had already returned to the Zhao family, and the Zhao family at this time had been repaired, and the ruins left by the original collapse were gone, and they had been cleaned up, and now Shen Xingsoul was lying on a bed.

The moment he opened his eyes, he only felt that the weather had changed, not as cold as it had been at the beginning, but warm.

Shen Xingsoul didn't know how long he had been unconscious, and the moment he woke up, he felt that his throat was unbearably thirsty, and he picked up a pot of water next to him and poured it into his mouth.

Maybe he drank too quickly, Shen Xingsoul coughed, which alarmed Lao Zhao, and he ran in quickly.

"Huh, Star Soul, you finally woke up, scared Uncle Zhao to death!"

Although Lao Zhao said this, he didn't have a relieved expression at all, his brows were always locked, and his eyes seemed to have lost their vitality, no matter who persuaded him, he couldn't change it.

Shen Xingsoul looked at Lao Zhao's appearance, and his heart was sour, even though he was a monk, he had been with Lao Zhao's family for more than half a year, and his relationship was very deep.

"Uncle Zhao, people can't be resurrected after death, and the living have to continue to live, mourn!"

Lao Zhao sighed, who doesn't know these truths, but who can do it, that is his closest flesh and blood, how can he not be heartbroken.

Fortunately, now that Shen Xing's soul has woken up, Lao Zhao's heart is more or less relaxed.

Half a month later, Shen Xingsoul was able to act on his own, he knew that he had been in a coma for nearly two months, and in the past two months, he had relied on Lao Zhao to feed him, otherwise he would starve to death.

It was spring now, and Shen Xingsoul took advantage of the good weather to walk out of his house and into the courtyard.

Spring is the season of new life, and no matter what species will be reborn in spring.

Shen Xingsoul stretched out at the sun, and inadvertently saw a flower growing in the courtyard.

The flowers are pink and beautiful, and they are divided into two branches, and two flowers bloom on them.

"Brother Star Soul, you see, next year there will be exactly the same flowers here. ”

Shen Xingsoul thundered in his mind, and the moment he saw the flowers, he remembered Zhao Ling'er's words.

Sure enough, no matter what you go through, everything will be reborn.

The flower was first picked by Zhao Ling'er, and then because of his own carving of the formation, it was crushed by the collapsed house, but now it is still reborn.

So what is it that gives it new life?

Shen Xing muttered, at this time, he was like this pillar of flowers, but he had not yet been able to get a new life.

"Is it spring? But I'm also living in spring, so why can't I get a new life?"

Shen Xingsoul frowned, as if he had thought of something, but he had no clue at all.

He frowned, wondering what it was that gave the flowers their new strength.

After a long time, there was no answer, until one rainy night, Shen Xingsoul heard the first spring thunder and sat up suddenly.

"It's not spring that gives them new energy, it's that they are new and bring spring, so that new power originally exists in their hearts!"

Shen Xingsoul closed his eyes, this was the first time he had meditated on his knees after his cultivation had been lost.

"Providence is human will, and the beginning of the four seasons is spring, so the first layer of my providence for the four seasons is new life!"

As Shen Xingsoul's words came out, the spring thunder in the sky was even more abundant, and not only that, but also the spring rain infiltrated everything, just like what was written in the poem.

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Now is the moment when Shen Xing's soul urgently needs a spring rain, and the spring rain has come.

With the infiltration of the spring rain outside, Shen Xingsoul's originally dry body seemed to have been moisturized, and a strong vitality actually began to appear.

Not only that, pale cyan spiritual veins slowly appeared in Shen Xingsoul's body, and after all the spiritual veins appeared, a Dao platform appeared in Shen Xingsoul's dantian position.

There is a Taiji diagram slowly rotating on this platform, and under the platform, there is a lotus flower in full bloom.

As the spring rain fell, Shen Xingsoul's body fully recovered, and he returned to the Dao Realm again, not only that, but as the sunrise broke and dawned, the moment the first ray of sunlight hit Shen Xingsoul, a slight sound came from Shen Xingsoul's body.

"Poof!"

It was the sound that would only appear when the realm was raised, and as the sound sounded, under the Shen Xing Soul Dao platform, a second lotus flower suddenly appeared.

He went through life and death, and finally succeeded in breaking through to the second layer of the Dao Platform, but the price was too great, if he had a choice, Shen Xingsoul was definitely not willing to exchange Zhao Ling'er's life for his own cultivation breakthrough.

Shen Xingsoul's voice came out here, Lao Zhao woke up, walked quickly to Shen Xingsoul's door, pushed the door open, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Star Soul, You ......"

At this time, Shen Xing's soul seemed to be reborn, the original old skin was completely broken, and with a layer of filth discharged, the current Shen Xing soul finally returned to its peak, whether it was cultivation or physical strength, it had reached an unprecedented strength.