Qiong also didn't know how Yunya came to this conclusion. Thinking that ordinary monks couldn't separate their souls from their bodies, she thought it was a relic left to her by a married couple.
Qiong also shook his head: "No, he is still alive."
Then he bit his lip and said, "I disappeared for seven or eight days without any warning. He will be worried if he can't find me everywhere."
"Ah? Didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?" Yun Ya frowned, the worry on her face was more intense than Qiong Yi's, and she hurriedly handed the Jade Linglan to her. Qiong never expected that she would be so easy to talk to, and she would return the favor as soon as she said it, with a look of shock on her face, and thought: Although this witch is responsible for my disappearance and coma, it was all unintentional. She did not add insult to injury, but took good care of me. . So I didn't know what to say for a while, so I could only blame myself for my bad luck.
Qiong Yi lifted up the jade ornament, and the white flower shape circled in the air. She asked: "Yunya, can you tell at a glance that there is a soul hidden in it?"
Yun Ya raised her head slightly: "Of course, I have been dealing with ghosts and spirits for so many years, it would be strange if I can't see them."
"Is it obvious?"
"Ordinary high-level monks can sense it."
Hearing this answer, Qiong Yi's eyes trembled slightly and fell on Jade Lily. She needed to protect the soul, but just hiding it in her arms was obviously not enough. "Is there any way to hide the soul?" The aura cannot be seen by the monks?"
Yunya raised her head a little higher: "Of course."
"Then you can teach me." Qiong Yi clasped his hands together, bowed, and said, "Thank you for taking care of me these days."
Ever since the ghost doll under her control went out of control, Yunya began to think about the ghost spirit in Qiong Yi's body and her physical constitution. The more she thought about it, the more she became more and more envious. She said: "The techniques of our Fuhun Sect are not taught to outsiders. If you want to learn, you have to You can only join my sect and worship me as your master."
"But I have a master." Qiong Yi tried to argue: "I can't betray my master either emotionally or rationally. Otherwise, just think of it as compensation for causing me a serious illness, okay?"
"Ah? What kind of words are these?"
"Can't you?"
"Of course not!"
Qiong Yi touched his pocket: "Where is my wallet?"
Yunya was silent.
"Where can I pay ten taels of silver?"
Yunya became even more silent.
After a long time, she said hesitantly: "I was hungry for a long time before I met you. There was a bun seller on the street. He said one cost three copper coins, but I didn't have any. Later, when I took care of you, I found that you had so much money in your pocket. ! How many buns are these! I just used them all."
Qiong also stretched out his hand: "Pay back the money."
Yun Ya said: "Just think of it as my care fee for these seven days."
Qiong also stretched out his hand: "Pay back the money."
Yunya held her outstretched hand: "I really didn't..."
Qiong also stretched out her other hand: "Pay back the money."
Yun Ya could only say: "Then, let me teach you how to pay off your debts!"
Qiong Yi took both hands, held her hand and nodded, smiling: "It's a deal."
Yunya realized that this person was really hard to fool, and the bottom of her teeth felt a little itchy. She then thought about teaching her a spell. Naturally, she had to make her own decision. She could teach her whatever she wanted, so she chose one that could cover the soul's aura, but was difficult and evil. A spell with a higher sex value, "Here, Lu Xi, take a look."
Qiong also followed her gestures and made the spells. Although there was no problem with the spells and the gestures, she couldn't cast them. Yun Ya took her hand and said, "That's not how you do your luck, it has to be like this!"
The cold Qi flowed into the body from the palm of the hand, causing Qiong Yi to shudder: The evil way of moving the energy is to move backward along the meridians? If I do this, will I go crazy?
Feeling a little uneasy, it seems that it is not difficult to use this method. Qiong Yi turned his breath, and the faint snow-white light on his fingertips remained unchanged. As the hand formula was formed, white light shrouded the jade bell orchid, and the spiritual aura in it It was indeed covered with a layer of mask, and it turned out to be the case.
"Huh? Success?"
Yun Ya never thought that she could understand it in just one step: "Is this successful? I studied for several days back then..." She looked at Qiong Yi: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Qiong also realized that she was playing a trick: "What?"
Yun Ya looked away: "It's nothing." She thought to herself: The retrograde technique is immune to backlash, and the soul-hiding technique can be mastered as soon as it is learned. This Lu Xi really has the talent for spiritual practice, but it's a pity that she doesn't seem to have this ambition...
After successfully covering up Sheng Xuanyuan's aura, Qiong Yi solved the matter and immediately put away the Xiange Sword to say goodbye to Yun Ya, but Yun Ya proposed to go with her.
Qiong has not forgotten that night in Wu Yuecheng, Yunya used the ghost boy to scare people in order to "help people." Needless to say, the person she helped must be a member of the Demon Sect. Although Yunya said that she did not want to seize the Cangyu Sword, But the Demon Sect focused on this sword and didn't run away.
She said: "Yunya, don't bother trying. There's no way I can join your sect."
"No, no, no, you can think about this again." Yun Ya put the ghost dolls back into the crystal bottle: "I want to give you a ride and accompany you to find your spouse, which has caused you to be separated for so long. it's all my fault."
Hearing her frank admission, Qiong Yi relaxed and said, "That's okay."
*
Sheng Xuanyuan opened his eyes and had a splitting headache. He held on to the tree trunk to stand up straight, but he stumbled. The rough skin of the tree on the side of his palm and the hardly solid ground under his feet all lost their sense of reality at this moment.
He woke up from the chaos and closed his eyes in pain: Qiong also disappeared so completely that he didn't even dare to think about what happened to her. Was she killed by someone sneaky or killed by others? Her body was left in the mountains. Let yourself be unable to find it?
He raised his head and looked at the sky, realizing that he had slept for two or three hours. Sheng Xuanyuan's head was buzzing. The dream he had just now was extremely clear. In the dream, she was aimlessly walking through the darkness, pursuing her furtively. , she looked different from now. It would be more appropriate to say she looked like a child, as thin as a small hemp stick.
Sheng Xuanyuan didn't know the reason for this dream, he just wanted to say: Qiong Yi, please don't let anything happen to you...
Please do not……
Putting two fingers on his forehead and reciting the Jingxin Jue, Sheng Xuanyuan considered his physical condition. Wu Yue's injuries from the night battle have not yet healed. In the past few days, he has not been able to drink water or eat grains. This goes on. , is obviously not a long-term solution, it is better to take a rest, so that you can better find people.
Holding the Chengying Sword on his waist, he walked towards the path with looming grass in the distance.
The mountain road was rugged, and it took more than an hour of walking along the loess road before he saw a small village hidden in the lush green shade. Sheng Xuanyuan's steps suddenly stopped, and he raised his head in surprise and looked ahead. The trace of his soul that was separated from the body, that trace of The soul that had not responded to the call for seven or eight days clearly corresponds to the original consciousness at this moment!
The place where the soul was located was not far from him, in the village in front of him.
His footsteps were light, and Sheng Xuanyuan ran forward without saying a word.
*
"I ran out easily that night in Wu Yuecheng! Those people have no brains! You ask me why I want to scare people? Of course it's to scare out those guys who are hiding in the dark. !Hmph!"
"Who is the 'him' I mentioned? A person from the Demon Sect? No, no, you are wrong. I am the young master of the Soul-Suppressing Sect here! How could there be anyone else..."
"Seize the sword? How is it possible! My father and the others thought so, but the Beishan Yue family guards Julong Pass so tightly, how could the Demon Sect's troops break through the pass and go south! It's better for me to sneak to Middle-earth quietly like me."
This Yunya really talks a lot, and her little mouth keeps talking all the way. Even Qiong, who has always talked a lot, feels ashamed. She talks nonsense and contradicts herself, Qiong I only believe one point at most, and I have sorted out many clues.
There is no way that Yunya came to Middle-earth alone. There must be other evil people traveling with her, most likely her sweetheart whose name she does not know.
The Demon Sect regards Cang Yu as the one in the palm of their hands. Although there are not a large number of troops entering the pass, the number of those who come will not be small, and their cultivation will not be low.
Maybe not all of them are from the Soul Fu Sect, but also from the other two sects of the Demon Sect...
Thinking of this, Qiong also felt a little emotional. I don't know if this Yunya was raised because of pampering, but also seemed to have a bad mind. She couldn't be said to be defenseless against herself. She had some defenses, but they didn't work.
"Lu Xi, do you really not want to join my sect? I think you are really suitable! You can master the magic at a glance before, and our sect has not had a talent like you who is suitable for practicing spiritual arts for a long time!" Yun Ya pulled Qiong. Yi held up his hand and said coquettishly: "Come here! Okay? What do you want? My dad is so awesome, I can get it all for you!"
Qiong Yi pushed her away and continued to move forward: "Stop making trouble."
Yun Ya still shamelessly pestered her.
Sheng Xuanyuan sensed the location of his soul and looked for her, and finally saw her in front of the path: "Qiong Yi!"
The call that reached her ears was extremely familiar. Qiong was startled and turned around quickly. Seeing that he was walking like the wind, the weeds on both sides of the path were stirred up by the wind and shook chaotically. She started to run towards him. Go, open your arms when the distance is close, and the two hug each other heavily.
Qiong Yi's eyes were filled with mist: "Sheng Kyung!"
Sheng Xuanyuan's voice was extremely hoarse, as if his breath was choked. His hands around her were trembling: "Qiong Yi, where have you been? I've been looking for a long time, but I can't find it anywhere..."
"I...encountered an accident..." Qiong Yi heard his breathless words, and expected that after the demon ghost spit out the Jade Bell Orchid, his spiritual aura lost its suppression, and he followed the sensation and came all the way. She put her hands around his back: "I'm sorry for making you worry..."
Sheng Xuanyuan let go of her and looked at her carefully. After confirming that she was not injured, he pressed her into his arms and said in a voice that he could only hear clearly: "I'm really going crazy..."
The reunion after a hasty separation was nothing more than a lethargy for Yu Qiong, but for him it was a state of constant fear that lasted for several days. Qiong also saw that his face was haggard and the tip of his nose was slightly sour, so she had no choice but to pat his back. , soothe the mood.
Yunya stood there watching them hugging each other, her chin almost dropped to the ground. She didn't even care why she was called "Qiong Yi" instead of "Lu Xi". She held her hair and twirled it between her fingers. Son, a smile and envy gradually appeared on his face: These are Lu Xi’s spouses. They are ugly, but they have such a good relationship. The young master has never hugged me... What if...
She thought about it, looking shy, playing with her hair, lowering her head and twisting it.
A very cold scolding voice woke her up from her dream, "Who are you!"
Yun Ya shivered with fright, and saw Sheng Xuanyuan standing in front of Qiong Yi to protect him with one hand. The other hand was already pressed on the sword. The cold light of the sword blade emerged from the sheath, as if it would stab him in the next second. On oneself. Yun Ya wrung her hands and took two steps back unconsciously. She couldn't figure out why this ordinary-looking young man's eyes, which were full of affection a second ago, changed just by turning his head. If that look was a knife, Yun Ya felt that He had already torn himself into pieces.
"I, I am Yunya."
When Sheng Xuanyuan heard the voice, he seemed familiar with it. In an instant, he realized that it was the woman who was knocking on the door. He drew his sword and struck straight at her.
