Chapter 48 1

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A trickle of ghost power poured into Li Ying's eyebrows. With the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Pill, her soul instantly condensed a lot.

Yi Yan sat quietly next to her bed, and the long fingers that conveyed ghost power were retracted from her forehead, and the fingertips shrank tenderly.

Li Ying suddenly frowned slightly, and when her amber eyes opened, there was only darkness in front of her.

The ember had fled away the moment before she opened her eyes.

She didn't seem to notice anything strange. She coughed lightly and pulled the brocade quilt covering her face away.

What comes into view is a floating broken blue wind chime tassel, and the white gauze bed curtain hangs down, layer by layer, winding and soft.

She stood up from the bed and found that she had entered the transformation capsule, and the reality of her body was very obvious.

Her bare feet were on a soft carpet covered with brown wool. Her slender ankles looked fragile and fragile, and they couldn't bear to be touched.

'79588, where are we? This doesn't look like Wanxige in Luoju Town. '

Li Ying walked around the room, groping left and right, while using her spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding environment.

His cultivation has dropped three levels in a row, and he is now only at the sixth level of foundation building.

She sighed with regret, that's all, it was enough to exchange the third level for one Lili flower.

【嘘嘘嘤……Master, you are finally awake…………】

Li Ying was so frightened by 79588's sudden "嘤嘘" sound that she slipped and almost fell down.

She covered her frightened little heart and asked in confusion: "Ahem... Listening to your tone, did I sleep for a long time?" '

[Uh,] 79588’s electronic voice paused and said: [Actually, it’s not bad, it’s only been three days. 】

【You are now in the bamboo house of 'Mu Yueru'. 】

'Tsk...' Li Ying picked a bench and sat down, with the same expression on her face as before, as if she was not surprised by her situation.

She crossed her legs and said, "Tell me what happened after I fainted." '

'For example, how to deal with the body of the python? Have the townspeople discovered the truth about the so-called 'River God' behind the ritual? How is Feirong's injury? And was the evil cultivator killed, and were the missing children rescued? '

'And, most importantly. ' She stared at the celadon vase in a corner of the table, and her slender fingers unconsciously played with a few lush, pink hydrangea flowers interspersed in the vase: 'I vaguely remember that Yi Yan and the others arrived later. Where are they now? Where? '

79588 was asked one question after another by Li Ying, causing the host to turn around quickly. After a long pause, he replied: [Host, there are so many questions, and even some of them are unknown to me. 】

She nodded logically and said, "Okay, then just pick a few you know and tell me, and I'll analyze the rest slowly." '

[First of all, Feirong woke up yesterday. They have taken care of the matter of the 'River God', and the townspeople also know the true identity of the 'River God' and the truth of the ritual. 】

'What did they sacrifice in these five hundred years? '

[Faith and cultivation, as well as...the monk's body. In fact, there was indeed a woman tied to a stake on the altar that night to participate in the sacrifice, but...she was the result of ignorance. She used a cover-up trick so that you didn't notice her at the time. 】

'Well...' Li Ying rubbed Hua Rong'er's hydrangeas, 'Then the priest should be the ember, right? I asked him why he always gave me a weird feeling of indebtedness... He actually interfered with the evil cultivator of rituals. If so, I'm afraid their trip would be more than just catching evil ghosts. '

[Then what are they going to do? And they actually go behind your back. Isn’t this xenophobia? ! 】

She moved her hand to her smooth chin and rubbed it gently: 'I don't care what they do, since they already know that I'm not dead, they sent me back...'