The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Qin Yuan opened his eyes, and the pain all over his body had reduced a lot. Now it felt like an intravenous injection, which was acceptable.

"Ayuan, you're finally awake." The senior sister put down her handkerchief, put a pillow behind her waist, and helped her up: "How are you? Do you still feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Well..." Qin Yuan shook his head, and Su Cheng stretched out his hand to test her body temperature before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are you doing?"

"Everything is fine. Only Hongfei's body suffered some injuries in Ghost King Youhua, but it's nothing serious. It's almost better now." Su Cheng said, fearing that the junior sister would not know the current day, he added: "Ayuan , you have been in a coma for a week."

"Ah."

"By the way, A Yuan, that bracelet..."

Qin Yuan looked at the senior sister holding his hand and remembered Nan Xin's words: "It's okay, that's not important."

"That's fine."

"Sister, we are now..."

Su Cheng understood what she meant and told her how she was seriously injured and was taken back by the Ghost Immortal Sect to recuperate.

As for the red ghost in Bai Mu's hand, it would be impossible for Gui Buddha to release him without her.

Because the previous discussion was not bad, the other party also made concessions and only asked them to enter the soul-warming array to recuperate together, and wait until Qin Yuan wakes up to talk about the rest.

"I understand, Senior Sister, please take me to meet the Guixian people."

"Okay..." Su Cheng took the Chan Bing Yu Shang coat and put it on her, tightened the collar before helping her into the wheelchair, and the two left the house.

"Ayuan, do you remember the girl Qingshang lying next to you before you fell into coma?" She thought of something and said something else, but her ears were inexplicably red.

"Ok?"

"She also stayed with us in Guixian and often came to see you? No, to be precise, it was because of your clothes? She asked me sideways, how did you get your clothes?"

Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment and looked down at the big treasure on his body. This thing was a gift from Nan Xin. There couldn't be any hidden secrets in it...

She thought of that person's detachment and bad taste, maybe it was true!

"But I didn't say anything."

"That's it. I'll ask her when I have time."

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the Ghost Immortal Lord's Hall. When the old man in the room saw Qin Yuan wake up, he came out to greet him.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, are you still well?"

Su Cheng saw the visitor and whispered in his ear: This is the acting master of the Ghost Immortal.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your concern. Everything is fine." Qin Yuan went back in politely, and the other party invited them into the house.

There are many masks in Guixian's main hall. Others hang paintings and calligraphy, but they hang masks. They seem to have become their decorations, even the teacups served by the disciples.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please have some tea and try our sect's delicious Gui Ya Ye..."

"Okay." Qin Yuan pretended to sip the tea with a very calm expression. He was still thinking about how capable the sect leader was, but he couldn't help it after a few minutes.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. What do you want, so that Wen Gui's remaining soul can be returned to us?"

"Pa." There was a sound of the tea lid closing gently. Qin Yuan turned his head without any expression and asked the senior sister to go out and wait for a while. After seeing her leave, he said, "What can you give me, sect master?"

"Money, magic weapons, resources, whatever I can afford, I can give them to you."

"The sect master is quite happy." Qin Yuan smiled, without expressing his needs, and then asked:

"Then I will hand over Wen Gui's soul to Guixian. What are you going to do next? She is seriously injured."

"This is our business." The sect leader said, but felt that the language was a bit stiff, so he explained:

"Our sect has a method. Although it cannot resurrect the dead, it can be made into a puppet with consciousness during life. If Fellow Daoist Qin is interested, we can exchange it."

"Okay." Qin Yuan nodded happily. The sect leader didn't react for a few seconds, still thinking about bleeding out.

"Why Sect Master?"

"No...it's nothing. I just feel that Fellow Daoist Qin is very free and easy."

Qin Yuan shook his head with deep meaning in his eyes: "Can I be there to watch when Wen Gui's soul is made into a puppet?"

"Yes, of course."

"Then I'd like to thank you, Sect Master, for leading the way."

The importance of Wen Gui to Guixian is self-evident. They basically waited for the day when Qin Yuan relented. When the senior sister outside the door saw that they had finished talking, she stepped forward to take the wheelchair: "A Yuan?"

"Sister, it's okay, just follow the sect master."

A few people first went to the soul-warming array where Bai Mu was located. On the surface, they said they were recuperating, but in reality, they meant they were being detained.

But Bai Mu didn't care because she was indeed injured.

Qin Yuan saw Bai Mu in the formation and Wen Gui's ghost wrapped into a ball with her ghost energy.

Guixian's people were frightened a few days ago, but seeing that she didn't harm them, they didn't say anything.

"Sister Bai." The sect master closed the magic circle and Qin Yuan called softly. She still had the same expression of neither sadness nor joy. He nodded to her and walked over slowly.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, look..."

"I know, Sister Bai, give them Wen Gui." She took Bai Mu's hand and rubbed her palm gently. The latter didn't understand what she meant, but he still did as she did.

The sect leader who took over the soul immediately smiled and was a little more polite to them. It could be said that he took the three of them to the darkroom next to them.

A complex magic circle was drawn in the darkroom. 30 Sanren disciples sat cross-legged on the edge of the formation and held the magic seals. In the middle was a female fairy with blood-red hair.

"Tsk...it's quite white." Qin Yuan smacked his lips. Su Cheng and Bai Mu silently glanced at their arms, squeezed Bai Mao's palms, and said nothing, but seemed to say everything.

"???"

Qin Yuan's eyelids twitched, I am wearing a book, right?Why does this unfold so much like a mobile game between me and my jealous girlfriend?

While she was thinking wildly, the sect master had already sent his soul out, and the red-haired immortal body slowly opened its mouth, as if it was injured and swallowing the pill unconsciously.

After the soul entered her mouth, the Sanren disciple's magic seal lit up, and a huge ghost energy was injected into her body along the magic circle.

"Huh?" Qin Yuan's eyes unconsciously turned a pure pale gold color, and three-dimensional words jumped in front of his eyes.

She smiled silently, Gui Xian really valued Wen Gui and gave thirty individual disciples their fall in exchange for her fake resurrection.

Although it is just a casual name, the upper realm has not reached the level where Shejun has traveled all over the world. Normally, there are only a few realms.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, thank you so much this time." Seeing that everything was going smoothly, the sect master bowed his hand to Qin Yuan for the first time: "If you need anything in the future, please feel free to ask."

Qin Yuan did not accept his courtesy and turned to rub the senior sister's belly. Su Cheng's ears were warmed by her sudden move, but he still touched her head and asked gently: "What's wrong, A Yuan?"

"Senior Sister, you said that this mortal has been hungry for a few days, and suddenly he is given a table full of people. Can he eat it?"