Chapter 148 Funeral

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The blood light and gem light dyed half of the sky crimson.

The body of the koi fish was twisted in pain, and its beautiful scales were stained with blood and became dimmed.

Li Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a strong feeling of exhaustion came over him. His body was submerged in endless sleepiness and surrounded by soft mist.

He felt his body swaying.

Suddenly, I seemed to see someone in front of me.

Feng Huanyi sat quietly, wearing a veil, looking out the window. There is deep and shallow fog outside the car window.

Did she escape?

Wen Guying actually let her escape?

Why is he here? He quickly went to check the Tianyin Pot, the Pattern Sutra, and the Taoist door plate on him... only to find that none of them were there.

He wasn't wearing a cloak, and the green water ring on his finger was missing.

"What are you looking for?" Feng Huanyi turned her head and looked at him with watery eyes.

Li Chuan forced himself to calm down and sit upright.

"Do you also think that Shuangye Sect did something wrong?" Feng Huanyi asked. Her voice was hollow and floating. Although she was sitting right in front of her, the voice seemed to come from far away.

"What's right and wrong about a nest of strange ghosts?" Li Chuan replied.

"White Walker?"

"The real Feng Huanyi was killed by you at an unknown time," Li Chuan said.

He felt as if his mind had been completely cleansed. It's extremely clear, and every piece of the puzzle has returned to its original position.

"Your so-called wish, so-called kindness and revenge, do not exist. You just follow your instinct, find a suitable method from her memory, and then turn more people into white ghosts and you. Just the same kind."

Li Chuan looked directly into Feng Huanyi's eyes, "You failed."

"Then what are you?"

What am I? Li Chuan saw the demon mirror in his hand, picked it up, and saw himself, but suddenly couldn't remember if he looked like this.

The mist gradually poured in, and Feng Huanyi's figure became blurred and disappeared into nothingness.

During the disintegration, some yellow flocs quietly scattered

squeak squeak.

Why is the mouse barking again?

Li Chuan opened his eyes again, only to find that he was back in his room. He turned around and saw Wen Guying reading a book.

The sword was leaning against the chair. Whether it was an illusion or something, Li Chuan always felt that the light of the ruby ​​​​died a lot.

"Are you awake?" Sensing that Li Chuan was awake, Wen Guying put down his book and said with a smile: "You actually took the initiative to face Xin Yuan directly. Should I say you are too brave, or too ignorant?"

"Ignorance." Li Chuan decisively chose the latter option, and then asked: "How are you now?"

"Feng Huanyi died and the secret realm returned to normal, but the trial can only be suspended."

Wen Guying said it one by one.

"Outside, Gong Wuguang found the hiding place of the Lingyu King. This time he killed the Lingyu King, but Suhan had already been taken away by her subordinates."

Both fish were dead.

"Are you sure you're dead?" Li Chuan asked.

"I can't die anymore." Wen Guying replied.

"Did you go from the south?" Li Chuan asked again.

"Yes, and he left earlier." Wen Guying said.

"You have to smile." Wen Guying mentioned the hard-boiled eggs with a strange expression.

"What happened to him? He didn't escape?" Li Chuan felt a little upset when he heard the name.

"He came back to steal the... vase on your window sill." Wen Guying said: "But he was discovered by the male and the two demons. One man and two demons made a lot of noise, which attracted the attention of Elder Zhu of the Xuanyue Sect. So he was captured. .”

"It deserves a reward. Where are my second and third brothers?" Li Chuan sat up from the bed and was about to walk out when his feet went weak. Fortunately, he had a quick eye and held the table with his hands, so he didn't fall.

He moved to the chair and sat down.

"They are over there in the stone room. I asked Junior Sister to take care of them. Brother Li doesn't have to worry." After Wen Guying finished speaking, he added, "It's just that he kept shouting that he wanted to see you."

"I can't protect him even if he sees me, right?" Li Chuan sat up from the bed, "So many disciples have become strange ghosts, and he hasn't been torn to pieces by the elders?"

"I thought you were the one who wanted to tear him apart the most." Wen Guying said jokingly.

Li Chuan only said: "I don't want to see him. When will he die? Tell me again. I will prepare a banquet and invite the troupe to sing for three days!"

"Don't worry, I will use direct methods this time to squeeze out everything he knows."

"Finally, there is the matter of the White Walkers." Wen Guying said seriously: "The Lingyu King's men have escaped, and the news must have spread. Although I don't feel anything, Brother Li, tell me honestly, I am now Wen Guying, or a strange ghost?"

"What are you going to do if it's a White Walker?" Li Chuan asked.

"Instead of letting the immortals intervene in this matter, it is better for Xuanmen to resolve it internally. This way it will not affect too many innocent people and some funeral arrangements can be properly arranged." Wen Guying had obviously thought about this issue for a long time.

"It's just that the leader Wang is a bit difficult to kill; and the Qingzong is too protective, so it's a bit troublesome." Wen Guying slowly counted the difficulties, with a solemn tone in his tone.

"If it can be cured, let's treat it first." So Li Chuan told the thin line he saw when he looked directly at Xin Yuan, as well as his speculation.

He said: "Using spiritual power when burning incense will open a passage in the sea of ​​consciousness to the heart abyss. When the monks breathe out spiritual power, the ghosts in the heart abyss will slowly pass through this line and enter the sea of ​​consciousness. , eventually turning people into ghosts. Although I don’t know how long this process will take, it is impossible to turn into a ghost as soon as you smell the incense."

"There is always a hidden danger," Wen Guying said, "Besides, it is impossible to use spiritual power all the time."

He let out a long sigh and said: "This incense is so difficult to prevent. Twenty years ago, you could still distinguish it by its scent, but now...according to what you said, if the half-demon woman is still alive, I don't know how many monks there are. Will be plotted."

"Tell me, where does this burning incense come from?" Wen Guying asked.

Li Chuan said nothing.

Wen Guying obviously didn't expect to get an answer. He seemed to be saying to himself: "If the king's master is obsessed with this, I suspect that the immortals may not be able to completely avoid it. Behind the frost leaf gate..."

As he said that, he shook his head again, "Don't think about it anymore, a catastrophe is about to happen. Brother Li, you are not a monk, but you can be alone. If the disciples of the Four Divine Palaces from now on..."

"I think I can probably cut it." After hesitating for a moment, Li Chuan said it. After finishing speaking, he added, "But how to cut it and what it will look like after it is cut, I have no idea." . And may have to drive Tianyin Pot again."

"Then you try it on me first?" Wen Guying said immediately: "Brother Li, if you need anything, I will go find it for you now."

(End of chapter)