For three days, Fu Ji had not changed at all. Her shriveled body seemed to have stopped, but her breathing remained steady. Song Pingcun did not dare to explore her body, fearing that if his spiritual power entered, it would damage her body.
Fortunately, three days later, the three brothers Song Jiao brought back three girls who might be "Lu", "Shou" and "Xi".
Song Pingcun did not let them see Fu Ji first, but greeted the arrival of the three women at the top of the deep valley. She was wearing clothes that were almost as tattered as Fu Ji's before. She was sallow and thin, and she was even a little scared when she saw Song Pingcun's appearance.
"I want to confirm something, and I hope you can tell me the truth." Song Pingcun bowed slightly and bowed his hands.
"Master Song has betrayed us. Where is Sister Fu Ji? Didn't she come looking for us?" One of the women spoke in a low voice, showing that she was very nervous and uneasy at this time.
"Are the three of them Lu Ji, Shou Ji, and Xi Ji?" Song Pingcun ignored their questions and chose to ask directly.
"That's right!" The woman nodded, showing nothing unusual. "The little girl is Lu Ji, and these two sisters are Shou Ji and Xi Ji."
"What I mean to ask is, are you the four concubines of happiness, wealth, longevity and happiness in the world?" Song Pingcun had a look of expectation in his eyes and his tone became a little urgent.
The three women looked at each other, and Lu Ji spoke first: "Sure enough, we are here."
The voice was very clear, without any hint of the timid tone just now. After saying this, the three women seemed to have changed into different people, and the changes in Fu Ji in the deep valley appeared before Song Pingcun's eyes again.
The three complete and luxurious clothes are extremely bright. The words shining on the three sets of clothes are clearly "Lu", "Shou" and "Xi", which appear after the golden light flashes. No need to guess, you already know the identities of the three women.
Lu Ji asked in a cold tone: "Did you force Sister Fu Ji to give you a blessing?"
Song Pingcun was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and said quickly: "I didn't force her, and I didn't even know that she was Fu Ji. You come with me."
Song Pingcun didn't know the condition of these three women. Judging from their attitude, he would never let him fall into the abyss. We can only lead the way to the slope, open the secret door, and walk back to the underground square in a zigzag manner.
Lu Ji and the girls saw Fu Ji lying on the stone platform at a glance, and they burst into tears.
Song Pingcun then told what happened just now.
The three women suppressed their cries, but Xiji said, "Mr. Song, have you felt any changes?"
"Of course, I just haven't thought of how to build a void passage yet. The spiritual power and soul here are suppressed, and there are no materials." Song Pingcun told the truth.
"I can help you solve the last problem, but you have to promise me one thing." Xiji's words gave Song Pingcun an even bigger surprise.
"Please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will never shirk it."
"Okay. If Sister Fuji believes in you, so do I!" Xiji's tone was affirmative, but with a spring breeze-like feeling, which gave Song Pingcun a feeling of peace of mind.
Xiji took a few steps forward, walked to Song Pingcun, opened her arms and said to Song Pingcun: "Hold me, don't let go."
But Lu Ji stopped her loudly: "Sister Xi, no."
Shouji stood aside with a sad look on her face, "Sister Xi, please think about it."
"Yes," Xiji shyly replied, "Sisters, I believe in Sister Fuji's choice. She will tolerate unsatisfactory results and will not regret it!"
Shou Ji sighed, pulled Lu Ji back two steps, and said to the Song Jiao trio and Bai Hu beside her: "You all step back, don't waste my sister Xi's wishes."
When Song Pingcun heard that the two women spoke so carefully, he quickly raised his hands and said, "Please tell me in detail, otherwise it will make Song uneasy."
"Song Er, don't act like a good boy when you get an advantage!" Lu Ji scolded in a cold voice.
Song Pingcun was very embarrassed now, but he looked at Xiji who was still raising her arms. He could only say to Song Jiao, the three of them and Bai Hu: "Stay back!"
The three of them stepped away, Song Pingcun blushed slightly and stretched out his hand to gently hold Xiji in his arms.
Xiji, who was in her arms, pressed her whole body against Song Pingcun's body like a weak wife, "Mr. Song, hold me tight."
Song Pingcun's face turned even redder, but he still tightened his arms as he was told. A low moan came out of Xiji's mouth, and her delicate face pressed against Song Pingcun's face, which was warm and smooth. The feeling in my chest was familiar, yet seemed to have been forgotten for a long time. He could feel Xi Ji's heartbeat speeding up, just like Wen Hui's body reaction when he hugged Wen Hui tightly for the first time.
The natural reaction a man should have made him a little embarrassed, but Xiji's body was trembling slightly but tightening her arms around his neck.
The unique fragrance of women spread to the senses from the nose. Song Pingcun opened his eyes forcefully and looked at the three Song Jiao brothers in the distance before calming down a little.
This made Song Pingcun feel that the conditions proposed by Xi Ji were not that simple, but because of Lu Ji's interruption and not knowing what they were, he was now in a difficult position.
Just when he felt extremely embarrassed, Xi Ji left his arms, took two steps back, and said soft words like Fu Ji a few days ago, "Look at me."
As soon as Song Pingcun's eyes came into contact with Fu Ji's, he felt a sudden surge of joy rising from the bottom of his heart. It was a sense of satisfaction in reaching a hope, like the pleasure of breaking through a bottleneck, coming leisurely.
Xi Ji looked at Song Pingcun with unblinking eyes, and her lips also trembled slightly. In the golden light of the mercerized dress and long skirt, the big red word "hi" flashed gently.
In Song Pingcun's surprised eyes, Xi Ji's body seemed to have been drained of moisture just like Fu Ji three days ago. The round and tender skin disappeared, turning into a skinny body. He stepped forward in two steps and walked forward gently, his eyes filled with distress.
If he doesn't understand by now, he really is a fool.
There is no need to ask anymore why Fu Ji is unwilling to leave the land of hard labor.
"Why are you all so stupid!" Song Pingcun held the mummy-like Xi Ji, feeling a tearing pain in his heart.
"Promise me to leave the land of hard labor and find a quiet place for us four sisters where no one will disturb us." A hoarse voice like a broken gong came out of Xiji's mouth with great effort.
"I promise you, if you violate this situation, I, Song Pingcun, will never have peace in my life!" Song Pingcun nodded quickly and gently placed Xiji's body on another stone platform.
"It's best to swear less. You know how many people in the world want to occupy the four of us sisters. With your current strength, self-protection is probably a problem." Lu Ji said as always, without mercy.
"Sister Luji, didn't you hear him swear by his real name?" Although Xiji was exhausted, she forced herself to say the last sentence, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"I, Song Pingcun, rarely swear in my life, Lu Ji, you may not trust my ability, but please absolutely trust my oaths!" Song Pingcun took out his arm and helped Xi Ji tidy up her clothes. "Also, please tell me how to revive the sisters."
Lu Ji sighed and did not answer.
Shou Ji said calmly: "Don't worry, we live as long as the whole world. You don't need to do anything. They will recover naturally after ten thousand years. However, I am afraid that in these ten thousand years, there will be more people in the world." A lot of tragedy happened."
There was a hint of sadness in Shouji's words, but she looked at Song Pingcun and said, "Cherish your time! Also, their lives are not in danger, so I am able to give you this opportunity without any reservation, and it is also for our four sisters. Don’t put any psychological burden on what Sister Xiji said, just try your best. We are born to be used, but it’s the first time for Sister Fuji and Sister Xiji to take the initiative to pay for someone. If you have to pay, you must Bear the corresponding consequences, and I hope you won’t let it down.”
Song Pingcun nodded and stopped talking. He looked back at Fu Ji who was lying quietly on the stone platform. He had already made up his mind and would never live up to his oath.
Fu Ji let him know that he could leave the land of hard labor through void teleportation, but Xi Ji made him understand how to use the existing conditions in this land of hard labor to build a void passage.
With the foundation of "All Things Holding Weapons", he was already sure that he would be able to do it within two hundred years.
The land of hard labor is floating in the void, and many large sects know how to build void passages to enter the land of hard labor. No matter who it is, there will always be traces left behind when walking through it. The aura of the void passage and the passage into the hard labor land will still remain even if the other party has been closed.
It's just that the breath has been integrated into the land of hard labor over the years. Even if others knew it, there would be nothing they could do about it. However, Song Pingcun's Jishan Heart Sutra has the heaven-defying function of gathering these scattered breaths, exploding part of them, and replacing them with another part. , it is not possible to teleport to a designated location, but it is easy to teleport out of a place of hard labor.
In the void, even though he has separated from the universal world, he can control the place of hard labor in the void, find the right direction to attack the barrier of the universal world, and return to the universal world.
This is the stupidest but most direct method.
