Bai Lian saw something strange about her and couldn't help but said: "Fang Geyu, I think what the inner demon girl said makes sense."
Fang Geyu sighed softly and said, "What do you know?"
Balian was startled: "What do I know?"
Fang Geyu said to the demon girl: "Thank you very much for your help today, but there are some things I want to verify with him. Can you stay away for a while? After confirming the confusion in my heart, this corpse , Fang Geyu will offer it with both hands."
The words are subtle, and the address is "you".
She didn't put too much trouble into it, and walked towards the back slope of the back mountain very neatly and freely.
"Come with me." Fang Geyu carried the white skeleton on his back and took Bai Lian to a hidden cave.
The bonfire is lit, and the glow is warm and dim.
Balian looked at her with a frown and asked, "Fang Geyu, what do you want to say to me alone?"
He frowned because Fang Geyu was squatting next to the skeleton at the moment, groping carefully in the bones' clothes with his hands.
Fang Geyu raised his beautiful eyebrows and took out an ancient green jade from the waist of the skeleton. However, a closer look revealed that the jade was not complete. It would be more appropriate to describe it as half a jade.
The middle part of this sapphire seemed to be cracked by some force. On the jade was engraved an ancient seal script in gold: Heaven.
The other half, Yujue, should have another word.
When Fang Geyu saw the corpse, he couldn't help but squeeze his hands a little tighter. His long eyelashes were half closed and he was confused: "Si Chen, aren't you at all curious about who the owner of this corpse is?"
Bai Lian was silent for a moment, then said: "He is wearing a black and red sword robe and a long night fire unicorn. He is naturally a member of the Tianxi Sword Sect, with sect feathers hanging from his waist. Then he is not just an ordinary Tianxi disciple, but also a Tianxi Sword Sect member." The Lord of the Sect.”
Fang Geyu hummed.
Bailian then sighed: "It turns out that Sect Master Yu has already fallen here, so the Tianxi Sword Master in the world...could he be a fake?"
"Cough cough cough!" Fang Geyu choked and coughed: "Falling or something, you can't talk nonsense."
Balian couldn't understand why she had such a big reaction: "Did I guess wrong?"
Fang Geyu flicked his forehead with his finger and said: "Not only is it wrong, it is also a big mistake. You can't just curse Sword Master Yu."
Balian covered his forehead: "The deceased is dead. Who is the owner of this white skeleton? Is it really so important?"
Fang Geyu stared at him for a long time, making Balian feel uncomfortable all over, and then he sighed softly and said something shocking: "What if I said these are your bones?"
Balian was stunned for a moment, unable to understand the meaning of these words, but he felt that the beautiful head hidden in his arms seemed to move slightly.
He chuckled and said: "Fang Geyu, are you tired? You are just talking nonsense. How can this be my bones?"
Fang Geyu's tone was solemn: "None of us know what kind of world the Bronze Gate is. It's understandable that some unimaginable things will happen, you see."
As he said that, Fang Geyu opened the sleeves on the skeleton, and there were two small cinnabar-like dots on the right arm bone, which penetrated deep into the bones.
Bailian's expression changed, his eyes widened suddenly, and his palms clenched his fingers unconsciously due to shock. His voice was a little stiff and he said: "This...is this?"
Fang Geyu was not surprised by his reaction: "I remember that there are the same marks on your arms. You have been dead for more than two hundred years and have not dissipated. Even the corpse demon's repair power cannot remove it. Tell me, what is the wound? It’s not grown into your bones.”
Balian felt as if his heart was blocked, his thoughts were confused, and he thought this was ridiculous!
No one can remain calm when they see their own bones in front of them.
He was a little stunned and said: "Even...even so, this doesn't prove that these are my bones. I'm still here, but you told me that my bones were found in the dragon's belly. So now I'm here again." What is it?"
Balian felt that this was not realistic at all, and quickly regained his senses, placing his palms on his cheeks: "Maybe this is just a coincidence."
Fang Geyu also knew that this was indeed unacceptable. If she hadn't seen so many things with her own eyes, she would certainly not have dared to think that way just based on these two red dots.
"My grandpa once taught me a secret technique to pay tribute to life and death, which is to use blood as a guide to reshape the bones into the body. Many tribulation immortals will use treasures to store their own blood in advance.
When they fall into bones, their descendants will use spells to regenerate their flesh and blood. Although this will not lead to true resurrection, it can leave a complete body for their descendants to suppress. Demonic evil. "
"You mean you want me to reshape this body?"
Fang Geyu looked at him with extremely persistent eyes: "I want to know the truth."
Balian really couldn't do anything to her: "What do you need me to do?"
Fang Geyu was right about everything she said. She made a spell with her hands and revealed ancient magical powers with her tongue. Her soft and slender lips murmured softly, and she soon spit out a red light thread from her mouth.
The thread of light swam out and wrapped tightly around Balian's index finger. It was extremely sharp and drew bright red blood from his skin, dripping down.
"Your cultivation is still shallow, and my skills are not very proficient. You don't need to reshape all the flesh and blood of the corpse. We only need to see the face clearly."
Balian nodded with a heavy heart, without saying a word, and dripped blood on the skull and bones.
The blood soaked in the red threads of the technique reunited the white bones and skeleton bit by bit into bright red muscles and especially skin.
Eyes, bridge of nose, lips, ears.
A nearly perfect facial features appeared in front of the two of them.
Balian's tight string slowly loosened, and he slowly exhaled and said, "This is not my face."
But it's also strange that this face actually belongs to Ying Xiu.
Bailian was puzzled. Although Yingxiu was the master of the Tianxi Sword, it was normal for him to wear Tianxi clothes, but how could the sect Gong Yu wear it on him?
Young masters of the Sword Sect usually wear palace jade, and are not qualified to wear the long feathers of a sect.
After entering the Bronze Gate world for so long, this is the first time that Bailian has experienced the mystery and unknown of the world under the gate.
Fang Geyu: "..."
She didn't speak, but her eyes were dark and scary.
The red lines on her fingertips dissipated, and Balian lowered his head to lick the wound without noticing her gaze.
After a while, Fang Geyu handed him half of the sapphire in his hand and asked quietly: "Si Chen."
"Um?"
"I have something to say to you, you..."
"Alas, are all the little human girls today so hesitant in speaking? Can't they learn from our demon daughter's family, and make a promise if there is love, and betroth your heart to him generously.
If you don't answer, then carry the big stick back to you unconsciously. When no one is around, lean over and hug him. Isn't this person yours? "
Before Fang Geyu could finish his words, a picturesque face that was too beautiful and enchanting to look like a real person emerged from Bailian's loose and loose robe.
