Lu Chengfeng was naturally extremely happy when the remaining fire returned to the Crescent Bone.
At this age, he has passed the age of fighting and scheming for fame and fortune, and he cherishes the people around him even more.
Watching Yu Huo grow up, his feelings for Yu Huo don't need too many words to describe.
However, the mysterious place of Crescent Bone is always accompanied by some unpredictable dangers.
The return of Yuhuo has attracted the attention of some of Crescent Bone's darker sides.
Some forces hiding in the dark are eyeing Yu Huo and want to drag him into their conspiracy.
Of course, this force may come from the outside or from the inside.
Lu Chengfeng noticed this, and he decided not to protect Yu Huo anymore and let him grow up and face these dangers on his own.
Yu Huo also felt threats from the unknown, but Yu Huo knew that these danger signals all originated from the same thing, which was the three major sacrificial weapons of the Corpse Sewing lineage.
Behind the tranquility of the Crescent Bone, Yu Huo clearly felt that the evil force was approaching, but Yu Huo had made up his mind to protect the Crescent Bone, the Corpse Sewing lineage, and those he cherished no matter what. .
"Uncle Master, thank you for your hard work on Master's funeral."
Yu Huo knew that he had a special status and could not attend his master's funeral. This was unfilial as a disciple and the biggest regret in his life.
"It's not hard work. It's you who are working hard. You are running around for the sake of the master's affairs. What you need to face now will be a tough battle that cannot be avoided."
"As the leader of the sect, I swear to protect Yueya Bone to the death, and I will never let the Corpse Sewing lineage be threatened by anyone."
Lu Chengfeng looked at Yu Huo's determined eyes, and his heart was filled with relief.
He understood that Yu Huo had grown up and he had enough courage to face the difficulties in front of him.
And he also believed that Yu Huo had enough ability to protect the crescent bone and the corpse-stitching lineage.
Yu Huo's eyes were full of faith and courage. He knew that the Crescent Bone was a symbol of Sewing Corpse's lineage, and it was also a place that needed his protection.
Facing the forces hiding in the dark, he was equally afraid, fearing that the Sewing Corpse lineage would be destroyed in his hands.
He took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the fear and tension in his heart, and looked up at the starry sky. The moonlight of the crescent bone flickered at this moment, as if in response to Yu Huo's determination.
Yu Huo felt that his long-lost strength was growing under the illumination of the crescent bone. He strengthened his confidence and prepared to face the upcoming challenges.
"Ah Huo, I found this from your master's wife."
When Lu Chengfeng was arranging the funeral arrangements for the funeral of the woman in Jingshui Tower, and sorting out the woman's remains, he accidentally found it on the woman's clothes. It was not something valuable, but a half-burned talisman paper.
Yu Huo took the half of the talisman paper, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
Although this half of the talisman paper has been burned, you can still feel the strange aura emitting from it.
He was silent for a moment, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, which was doubt and longing for this master's wife.
Yu Huo's eyes swept over the talisman paper. There were not many abnormalities on the talisman paper. Every stroke was deeply engraved in his heart.
Yu Huo knew that this master's wife was a mysterious woman, and this half piece of talisman paper seemed to hide the secret of her life.
The sound of the piano is melodious and fills the air, just like the murmur of the master's wife during her lifetime.
Jingshuilou couldn't help but be immersed in memories. His wife's smile, her music, and everything about her were deeply engraved in his heart.
The air was filled with the melody of his wife's piano, and Jing Shuilou could seem to see her playing softly in front of him, her fingers jumping on the strings, and her eyes full of tenderness and depth. He tried to seize this moment, trying to keep his wife's figure in his sight.
However, the figure of the master's wife gradually blurred, leaving only the melodious sound of the piano in the air and the half of the mysterious talisman, gradually drifting away...until they disappeared...
Yu Huo held the talisman paper, his body trembling slightly. His eyes stared at the half-length talisman paper, as if he could see the world of his master's wife through it.
Yu Huo could feel that his heart was filled with memories of his master, as if her figure, her smile, and the sound of her piano were all echoing in his ears, making people unable to extricate themselves.
"The master is a hard-working person, and so is the master. When the matter is finished, I will definitely burn paper for him."
This is all Yu Huo can do. His identity is too special and he must not let the forces hiding in the dark notice any clues that he is possessing Song Fulai.
After Yu Huo finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone, swiped through several photos in the album, placed them in front of Lu Chengfeng, and said, "Master, these were taken from an ancient bronze mirror. These were carefully crafted with silver needles." Have you seen the cipher text left behind?"
Lu Chengfeng put on his reading glasses, squinted his eyes, and carefully studied the secret messages. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have discovered something.
"These secret texts..."
Lu Chengfeng murmured to himself, and then added: "They seem to be related to the secret technique of sewing corpses, which is a long-lost secret technique..."
There was a hint of excitement in his voice, and it was clear that he had made a new discovery.
Yu Huo looked at Lu Chengfeng, quietly waiting for his further discovery.
Lu Chengfeng looked at him, a glint flashed in his eyes, and said: "Ah Huo, these cipher texts may be able to find clues from the 'Flower Language of Corpse Analysis', but the half of the broken book in your hand may not be good." the result of."
When Yu Huoru woke up from a dream, why didn't he think of finding the answer from "The Flower Language of Corpse Analysis"? He couldn't help but take out the fragment of the book hidden on his body. He looked through it several times, but he couldn't find any answer that could be related to it. There is something consistent about the patterns in this bronze mirror.
This result is somewhat unacceptable.
Yu Huo frowned, with unbelievable disappointment in his eyes.
He carefully flipped through the dilapidated ancient book again. Every word and picture made him think deeply.
However, no matter how hard he searched, he still couldn't find any clues that matched the pattern of the bronze mirror.
Just when he was about to give up, an illustration that had been ignored suddenly jumped into his eyes.
It was a seemingly unrelated pattern depicting an oddly shaped flower.
There seems to be something subtly familiar about the shape of the flower.
Yu Huo gently rubbed the picture with his fingers, and suddenly his heart moved. He discovered that the shape of the flower was surprisingly similar to the lines on the bronze mirror.
Yu Huo's heartbeat quickened, and he hurriedly closed the broken copy, then stared at the lines in the photo on his phone.
He realized that there was something wrong with his original thinking.
He was so obsessed with looking for literal clues that he ignored this obvious graphic clue.
He took a deep breath and then began to carefully study every detail on the bronze mirror.
After hard work, Yu Huo finally solved the mystery.
It turns out that the pattern on the bronze mirror is not a simple decoration, but an ancient text, which expresses an ancient spell.
This spell is said to have mysterious power and can awaken sleeping powers.
Yu Huo let out a long breath. He felt extremely tired, but his heart was filled with joy.
He understood that he had found the key to the door to the unknown nest.
The key to breaking the ancient spell is not a bronze mirror or a dark mirror, but a dark ring.
Yu Huo left the Ming Ring to Huang Xian before, and felt an inexplicable uneasiness. Although the Ming Ring existed like scrap metal before he found its true owner, there was something deeper behind the Ming Ring. The secret of layers.
The Underworld Ring is a mysterious ring in itself. It is said to be the only key to opening the Underworld Mirror.
Within the Corpse Sewing lineage, there is an ancient legend: only those who possess the Hades Ring can enter the Hades Mirror and see the past, present and future.
However, this legend has been circulating among the corpse-stitching community for a long time, but no one has been able to reveal its truth.
This legend has been passed down like this and has become an eternal mystery.
Although this is just a legend, Yu Huo is well aware of the power of the Ming Ring, and the three major sacrificial weapons of the Corpse Sewing lineage complement each other, but they are of the same line. Only by activating the power of the Ming Ring can people enter the Ming Mirror and see the past and present. and the future.
But Yu Huo realized that only by activating the Ming Ring can the secret of the Ming Mirror be unlocked.
There is only one way to activate the underworld ring, and that is to wear the underworld ring on the hands of its real owner, and the owner has a flesh and blood body. Obviously Yu Huo is now possessed by the soul and cannot control this bloodthirsty ring at all. The soul-locking ring.
But before that, if you want to control this ring, you must get your physical body back, there is no doubt about this.
The legendary ring possesses mysterious power. Its owner will be able to change his destiny against the will of heaven and walk in yin and yang.
However, now that Yu Huo has no body, how can he control this ring?
Yu Huo has always known that he is different. As the leader of the corpse-stitching sect, he has become a "ghost", which puts Yu Huo in a contradictory and embarrassing situation. But now Yu Huo has no other way to choose. He needs to Get your body back as soon as possible.
Whether it was to sew up the blood of corpses or to be able to stay with Tang Ruoxi forever, he took back his body without any conditions.
But to get back the bargaining chip of the physical body, what is needed is the three major sacrificial vessels of the Suture Corpse lineage. In order to unite the three major sacrificial vessels, one must be able to control the underworld ring. Only then can the three major sacrificial vessels return to their original positions. Faced with such a contradiction, The choice requires Yu Huo to make a real choice.
Yu Huo faces unprecedented challenges and must make a real choice.
He thought deeply, weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to control the underworld ring and get his body back.
He embarked on a journey to find the three sacrificial artifacts and passed through countless dangers and dangers.
In his heart, there was only one firm goal, which was to find his physical body and stay with Tang Ruoxi forever.
Yu Huo realized that in the process of searching for the three sacrificial vessels, he would continue to face various tests and difficulties, but he never backed down.
He knew that only by passing these tests could he be able to control the Hades Ring, the three sacrificial weapons could be combined, and his physical body could return.
He stood at the crossroads of life, his eyes firm and his heart full of faith. He knew that he shouldered a great responsibility. Only by passing a series of tests could he truly control the underworld ring and integrate the three sacrificial weapons to achieve the unity of spirit and body.
The three major sacrificial weapons are mysterious and powerful. Each has its own unique power and characteristics. Only when they are combined can they exert their most powerful power and help him.
However, how easy is it to unite the three major sacrificial vessels?
He needs to make great efforts and go through countless tests before he can return them to the corpse-stitching lineage and be used by his master willingly.