Mingjun is not descended from the world

"Wuqi!" The broken spirit flew back and forth around the mouth of the gourd bottle, "How did you go, where are you going?"

There was no expression on Wu Qi's originally plain face, he quickly stepped out of the threshold, turned around and closed the door tightly, never looking at the broken spirit again.

The weight of Gu Xiaoxi's spiritual consciousness is very light, very light, the gourd seems to be empty when picked up.

Gu Xiaoxi's life was very ordinary, he didn't experience any ups and downs, and he didn't experience anything unforgettable.

Maybe he is about to have it, in the year when he was 25 years old, when he met a man named Han Tian.

But his life also stopped here, and came to an end violently in the flames.

I don't remember anything about Wuqi, those past events, those old marriages.He couldn't feel Gu Xiaoxi's loneliness and desolation, nor could he feel Han Tian's thoughtfulness and tenderness, but seeing such an ending, his heart still felt a sharp pain.

Wu Qi stood at the door of the nineteenth, stroking the position of the chest in a daze, obviously unable to feel its beating, but it was really hurting heart-piercingly.

"Wu Qi?" As if in response, Nineteen ghosts, who had been drinking alone in the house, opened the door by accident, and saw Wu Qi standing at the door as if he was sleepwalking. He didn't speak or knock on the door. He just lowered his head and was in a daze. stay at the door.

"Wu Qi, you're here, why didn't you knock on the door and come in?" Nineteen put down the wine cup in his hand, and hurriedly led Wu Qi in.

"You're drinking again." Wu Qi frowned when he saw the wine jars and scattered appetizers on the nineteenth table.

"The mincemeat monkey brew brought back from there tastes delicious, tastes sweet, and has a strong aftertaste. Why don't you try it?" Nineteenth raised his eyes when he mentioned the wine. When Guang came, he took a new wine cup, held the wine jar and poured a glass and handed it to Wu Qi.

Wu Qi stood where he was, without reaching out to take it, "I don't drink hozen wine." He glanced at Shijiu, "You should drink less too, it's a waste of time. Have you forgotten that you were punished for being drunk? "

"When have I ever been punished? You don't know my measurement?" Shijiu raised his head to drink the wine in his glass nonchalantly, then poured another glass, shook his head and said, "Such a good wine, only It's a pity that some people don't have this kind of luck!"

"You were not punished for being drunk?" Wu Qi seemed to have caught something in Nineteen's words, he followed Nineteen's words and asked, "I clearly remember that when I came to Jade Sky, you were in confinement. Later, you told me personally that you were punished because of drinking. "

Nineteen put the wine glass aside and scratched his head, "How long ago did it happen, who still remembers it so clearly?"

Wu Qi frowned, "I was imprisoned in the vault for one year, and my cultivation was depleted for a hundred years. If I remember correctly, you were imprisoned in the vault for five full years. At that time, I was a little suspicious. As for the punishment so harsh. Now it seems that the truth is not the case, what is the reason for such a severe punishment, I don't believe you just forgot?"

Nineteen impatiently walked a few steps in front of Wu Qi, "Even if it wasn't because of being drunk, Zuo was just ignoring the ban and neglecting his duties. What?"

Wu Qi sneered, "At first I thought it had nothing to do with me. But today I see your situation, it is clearly related to me. Nineteen, you and I have been friends for so many years, if you treat me as a friend, I hope you can understand I have doubts in my heart."

Nineteen originally lowered his head a little irritably, but now he looked at Wu Qi thoughtfully, "What if I don't want to be your friend at all?"

Wu Qi didn't expect Nineteen to answer in this way. In the past, Nineteen always responded to his requests.Although the number of times he asked for it was very few, but it was the first time that he refused so mercilessly.

While Wu Qi was a little disappointed, even greater doubts arose in his heart.The house was steaming with alcohol, and an intoxicating aroma filled the air.But this fragrance was like a drowning tide, spreading from feet to head little by little, making him unable to breathe.

"That's all!" Wu Qi turned around and said, "If you don't tell me, I will find out anyway. I don't believe you can hide it from me forever."

"Wuqi!" Nineteen shouted to Nineteen who was going away, and saw that the man stopped at the door, but he still hadn't turned around. He resisted the trembling in his voice and said in a deep voice, "Wu Qi, I It's not that I don't want to sue you. It's a matter of heaven and earth, it's no small matter, and there's nothing I can do about it!"

Nineteen watched Wu Qi's black figure gradually go away, like a black butterfly determined to leave, he kept pouring wine into his mouth, slid against the wall and sat on the ground,

"Wuqi, just think of me as an incompetent rat! If I can't bear it for a while and ruin your cultivation for several lifetimes, then I can't let myself go even if I'm a ghost." Nineteen leaned his head against the wall, "I'm stupid , Am I not a ghost? After going to the world with you, I really feel that I am a human being. If you blame me, you can blame me. I can watch from such a distance, and that's fine."

Nineteen leaned back against the wall, giggling and laughing, the situation was a little scary.

"Are you looking for Nineteen?" Seeing Wu Qi's sullen expression, Sui Ling understood most of it in his heart.

"He won't tell you, you don't have to count on him!" Broken Ling put his hands behind his head and crossed his legs, "Didn't you take all of Shen Yechu's gourds with me? What I said is true, you Why don't you believe me? If you want to know, I'll tell you directly, wouldn't it be fine?"

Wu Qi ignored it, and went straight to the table and sat down. He held two gourds in his hand and examined them carefully.

"Looking at the time, it should be in the order of Shen Yechu, Yu Yuesan, and Gu Xiaoxi, right?" After a long while, Wu Qi said calmly.

"That's right," said Broken Spirit, who sat on the table and folded his arms.

"Then they and I..."

"They are all you," Broken Ling was a little excited, he seemed very satisfied with Wu Qi's one point, "I am you too!"

"They are all me?" Wu Qi took his eyes off the gourd and looked at Su Ling blankly, "You are me too..." He seemed to accept the answer, but he seemed to be thinking about the relationship between him and Su Ling. The similarities and differences between them, "But I don't think we are alike."

"The soul has been reincarnated all the time, but the spiritual consciousness is new," the Broken Spirit said patiently, "Wu Qi, you are the ghost officer who guides knowledge, and you should know better than anyone else the law of life cycle in this world. "

"Wu Qi..." Wu Qi murmured, "There is another Wu Qi, who is Wu Qi?" Wu Qi stroked his forehead, the memory in the gourd was still vivid in his eyes, all the sorrows and joys came together, "Ordinary people go through three lives, and when they attain the Tao, they will ascend to the top, and when they are mediocre, they will die. But why have I been going through the world and suffering from this cycle of reincarnation?"

"Naturally there is a reason," Broken Lingyu said earnestly, "To be honest, you are indeed not an ordinary person, and your reincarnation is also unusual. Because I am a part of your soul, I am trapped in this gourd. During this period, your soul has been incomplete, causing your body to fall into a deep sleep. Originally, May [-]th was your last life. After the calamity is over, you can return to your old position. But because of my influence, Your body cannot wake up, you cannot return to your place, and you will even live a long life in this blue sky without end."

"Longevity for a hundred years..." Ordinary people would not want to hear these four words, but to Wu Qi's ears, they sounded like the cruelest punishment in the world.

Seeing the pain of five or seven lines, the broken spirit continued, "A hundred years in the human world is a long time, not to mention that the blue sky passes slower than the human world..."

"Stop talking..." Wu Qi pinched his brows in pain, "Then is there any way... can I escape from this living hell?"

"Of course there is a way, but it's absolutely impossible to do it with my own strength." Broken Spirit said.

"Let's talk about it quickly," Wu Qi said urgently, "No matter what the method is, you can try it!"

Broken spirit rolled his eyes, thought for a while and said, "As the saying goes, you need to prescribe the right medicine to cure a disease. The main body cannot wake up, the crux of the problem lies in the incomplete soul. If the soul recovers as before, the main body will naturally wake up. And when you reach the end of the catastrophe, And you will return to where you came from."

"I don't know what you said," Wu Qi said a little weakly, "Then do you know who my body is? Where is it now? How can I send you back?"

That Broken Spirit smiled, "Since I called you to help me, I naturally knew about it."