Chapter 150: Soul Shaping (1)
For several days, Ye Qingqiao didn't see Feng Ling, but Shuang'er came to chat with her every now and then, and the two were quite familiar, and even talked about everything.
Shuang'er often pestered her to tell her about the strange things in various places, about her experience, and every time she talked about the wonderful part, Shuang'er always showed a look of admiration and yearning.
Shuang'er is especially interested in her past with Feng Ling, and Shuang'er will ask about every detail repeatedly, quite a feeling of breaking the casserole to ask the end, which makes her feel particularly strange.
Today, Ye Qingqiao visited Wuxi, who was still lying on the bed and recuperating, and came out after chatting with him for half an hour, and was thinking about whether he was going back to the room to practice, when he happened to see Shuang'er coming over.
"Sister Ye~~" Shuang'er saw her from a distance and ran over happily.
"Why are Shuang'er so happy today?" she asked casually.
Shuang'er looked around for a moment, then mysteriously leaned over and whispered to Ye Qingqiao, "Sister Ye, do you want to see how the soul fragments collected from the Nether Soul Sea are formed into souls?"
Ye Qingqiao was indeed a little tempted when she heard it, she had been curious about why her soul would turn into fragments after it was scattered, and now she could reunite these fragments into souls, how many wonderful things in this world did she not know?
So, the two sneakily avoided everyone and came to the door of a remote stone chamber. The tall stone gate has a lifelike diamond lion head. As the two approached the stone gate, the lion immediately roared at them with wide eyes.
Shuang'er calmly stepped forward, and made a strange gesture with the palm of his hand to the lion's head, which suddenly retracted into the stone door and disappeared, and then the stone door slowly opened, revealing a deep stone staircase.
Shuang'er looked back vigilantly, and only after making sure that there was no one did he gesture to Ye Qingqiao to leave, and the two stepped into the stone room together, and the heels of the two entered, and the stone door closed automatically.
Ye Qingqiao walked behind Shuang'er, while looking at the surrounding environment, there are narrow cave walls on both sides of the stone steps, in order to illuminate, there will be a butterfly lamp every two zhang on the cave wall, every time they pass a butterfly lamp, the butterfly will flutter its wings, and the blue light is very bright.
The two of them walked for about a quarter of an hour, and came to a secret room, and after a skillful gesture, the door of the secret room opened, and it seemed that they usually came here.
Walking into the secret room, Ye Qingqiao saw a crystal coffin placed in the center of the secret room, she approached it curiously, and saw a woman wearing a red cloud brocade robe lying in the coffin, her eyes were closed, her chest did not rise and fall, I don't know if she had closed her breath.
Shuang'er took a warm towel and gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of the woman's mouth, and said to Ye Qingqiao: "This is Brother Ling's mother, who was beaten to the point that her soul was scattered, Brother Ling worked hard for her aunt to collect her dissipated soul in the Nether Soul Sea, because she lacked the last soul, so she could not be completely resurrected, a few days ago we found the rest of my aunt's soul fragments in the Nether Soul Sea, and now there are only three days left to re-embody." ”
There was an oil lamp beside the woman's head, and the oil was abundant, but the flame on the wick crackled and beating, and seemed very unstable, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the slightest air flow could dim the flames.
Shuang'er pointed to the lamp and said, "Now this soul lamp can't support it for long, and it must be successful before the soul lamp goes out, otherwise my aunt's soul will dissipate again, and it will take a thousand years to return to the Nether Soul Sea." 2k reading network