Chapter 750 Farewell

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it's over.

No matter how beautiful the scene is, it is just a flash in the pan. No matter how good the omen is, it still requires hard work to be implemented.

This matter was successfully completed, and the majestic life of the true king of Showa should also come to an end.

Looking at the blurry flower image in Kun's mirror, Mu Di sighed, and drew the blade along its spine. Langya slid upwards in the direction of his exertion.

No one noticed that the blood in the copper basin completely disappeared. If someone is interested and examines the water in the copper basin, they will find that there are no traces of blood, it is just a basin of pure water. This drop of blood completely disappeared at a certain stage, as if it had been extracted, and no trace could be found.

However, in this situation, Mu Di never asked Jing, nor did he notice it. He sent someone to bring the copper basin down, and he was holding the Langya and was about to seal it again.

"Wow--"

"This is……"

This is? Ningxia stared at the scene in front of her with wide eyes.

Several rays of light fell on the sarcophagus in the middle. The undulating heights and flickering lights made the picture particularly beautiful. If you look closely, this piece of aura is actually made up of butterflies as thin as cicada wings. The aura emanates from their wings. It is silver and extremely beautiful.

The monks present, especially the female monks, were all conquered by the beauty of this moment. Fortunately, everyone still remembered what the occasion was and didn't make any inappropriate noises.

But almost everyone was attracted by this lonely and beautiful scene.

Attracting Psylocke.

An extremely rare spiritual object in the world of cultivation. No, it should be called a strange beast, because it is neither a living thing nor an undead spirit, neither life nor death. It is a strange existence in between, possessing power that is very different from spiritual power or undead energy. It is something closely related to death.

No one knows how they came into being or why they exist. Even the world of cultivators who pursue immortality know very little about them. Everyone only knows that this thing will only be accompanied by death.

Commonly known as the guide for the dead, it is said that it can lead the soul of the deceased to the underworld smoothly without getting lost on the way.

Humans have three souls, the heavenly soul, the earthly soul, and the human soul. The Heavenly Soul is the main soul, the foundation of the soul, and the main purpose of each reincarnation is to follow this soul. The earthly soul is the living soul, which leaves as soon as a person dies and follows the footsteps of the heavenly soul. The human soul is a dead soul. It still stays in the body after death, and will not leave completely until the body is annihilated. Only in this way can the three souls be reunited.

Generally speaking, funeral ceremonies are to remind the soul of the deceased to leave quickly and reincarnate as soon as possible. It can be seen that there is a connection between these three souls. They follow certain rules and have their own rules. After death, there is another world, which operates according to a set of rules.

But there will also be some special circumstances.

The visit of the psychic butterfly is one of these special situations. The monks discovered that spiritual butterflies would occasionally appear after great powers passed away, especially those in the Buddhist sect. The presence of spiritual butterflies had almost become a sign of a successful monk. There are even rumors that these spiritual butterflies visit, and the relics of such masters have higher purity.

Over time, everyone also regarded the spiritual butterfly as a vision, and it also represented a kind of recognition from heaven. Because it is undeniable that the more famous a powerful person is, the greater the chance that he will be visited by psychic butterflies after his death.

Many people tend to ignore the earliest statement that the spiritual butterfly is a guide that guides the souls of the dead to return.

Ningxia heard that it was naturally widely circulated, but after one version of the rumor, it just seemed unclear and serious. I also think this is a reflection of the power of Lord Showa...

"Ningxia."

"Ningxia."

"Senior Nephew Ning."

A sound that seemed to be far and near, with overlapping sounds came. She clearly heard someone calling her.

"Eh? Huh..." Ning Xia subconsciously wanted to respond, but thought of the situation she was in and held back her response. Someone once told her not to respond randomly to others at night or in places like mourning halls, otherwise she may encounter supernatural beings.

The voice was familiar yet strange, vague and not like Lin Pingzhen's voice. Who is calling her?

"Uncle Lin, did you call me just now?" she couldn't help but ask.

"Eh? No." Lin Ping was really confused.

"That's it..."

After thinking about it, Ningxia got goosebumps all over her body. Who was calling her? It couldn't be that she was overthinking it. This situation is a bit scary.

Ning Xia trembled, thinking about whether to take Zhong Huan out to calm down the shock. It may be that she has experienced too many things recently and has not slept well, so she is hearing hallucinations.

"Ningxia."

She raised her head and looked around. This time the voice was a little more solid, as if it wasn't so unreal, but it was very soft, so soft that she almost couldn't hear it. But she still heard clearly, someone was indeed calling her.

This time she heard it clearly, and the fear and self-doubt she felt just now was gone.

Guo Ni. She mouthed.

If it was her calling, she should be able to see it.

"Yes. Just say it in your heart, I can hear it." The man seemed to be laughing softly, with a hint of helplessness, as if he was laughing at her stupidity.

Where are you?

Ning Xia still remembers the last time she met him. He was so weak that his soul was almost gone, but he still stood firmly in the front facing his murderous enemy.

"I'm leaving. Spirit Butterfly is here to pick us up. Han Yue and dad are also here, and we'll be leaving soon."

Ning Xia secretly looked around and found that no one could hear their conversation.

Han Yue is here too? She suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen this person like this since he came out, and she didn't see him speak. It was as if he was invisible.

"Of course, he's been with me all the time. No wonder he doesn't like to talk. He said goodbye to you just now. You're not scared."

To be honest, I was scared. I thought I saw a ghost...well, I just saw a ghost.

How are you, Lord Showa?

"He is very good. He asked you to be well too. He also said, thank you."

That's good...you're leaving? Ningxia was silent for a moment and didn't ask anything. It's fine if he thinks it's good.

"Well, I'm leaving soon. I originally wanted to say something more mature to you, but when I arrived, I found that I couldn't say anything. Then forget it, but I have to say something that I have always wanted to say to you. …”

"Thank you very much. Goodbye-"

Overlapping with the deep voice, the long tail ended abruptly, and the wind in the ears suddenly stopped and disappeared.

"Goodbye." Have a good trip.

A heavy weight on his shoulder woke her up from her daze.

"alright."

The sarcophagus slowly sank, a new stone tablet was erected, and a legend came to an end.

Mu Di slowly straightened up, his straight back erect, containing a sense of energy. The spiritual pressure on his body cannot be ignored. Although he is a new True Lord, his aura is harmonious and his realm is stable, so he is powerful and cannot be ignored.

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"Well, I'm leaving soon. I originally wanted to say something more mature to you, but when I arrived, I found that I couldn't say anything. Then forget it, but I have to say something that I have always wanted to say to you. …”

"Thank you very much. Goodbye-"