stardust

The three of them rested in the mountains for a period of time, and then went out to find a suitable body for Xiao Xingchen.

Yue'er told the two of them: It's very simple to bring Xiao Xingchen back to life, just find someone who has just died to "resurrect the soul".

It sounds easy, but it is not easy to find it, and it is even more difficult to find a body that meets the requirements of three people at the same time.

Every time she finds a corpse of a person who just died, Yue'er will examine it carefully, and she is very happy when she finds that it is good, and immediately asks Xiao Xingchen to try it, while Song Lan always points out the bad things, such as "too Fat", "too thin", "too short", "too tall", "fingers are not long enough", "eyes are too small"...

Song Lan refused, and Xiao Xingchen naturally refused to give in, so Yue'er had no choice but to accompany them around.

A year has passed in a flash.

On this day, they came to Jinyuan and heard that the young master of the Song family of Xianmen had just passed away, so they fainted the people in the mourning hall and opened the coffin to have a look.

"Ah, this is good, this time it will definitely work." Yue'er glanced at the person in the coffin and said with a smile.

Song Lan and Xiao Xingchen also hurried over to have a look, "Isn't this Xiao Xingchen himself? They look exactly the same."

Xiao Xingchen looked at Song Lan.

Song Lan also had nothing to say this time, after all his friend Xiao Xingchen looked like this, so how could he deliberately find fault.

"Little uncle, can you?" Yue'er asked.

Xiao Xingchen nodded with a smile.

Yue'er put spiritual power on the young master's body, and said: "Little uncle, lie down!"

Xiao Xingchen floated to the coffin of the young son of the Song family, saluted, and then lay down.

Yue'er took out another medicine bottle from her bosom and poured out a pill, which was the "Resurrection Pill" given to her by her mother Yue Qin when she went down the mountain.She stuffed the pill into the mouth of the little son of the Song family.

The young son of the Song family's body immediately softened.

Yue'er and Song Lan stood beside the coffin, looking at the young master of the Song family expectantly.

At this time, the comatose people in the mourning hall woke up one after another, and found someone standing next to the young master's coffin, and immediately drew their swords and shouted: "Who broke into the mourning hall?"

Yue'er casually replied, "Immortal."

Ding of the Song family didn't dare to move around for a while, and stared at Yue'er and Song Lan with his sword.

A noble lady asked calmly: "The fairy came to my son's mourning hall, why?"

Yue'er replied again: "Save people."

The lady asked again: "Who are you saving?"

"Mother!" The young son of the Song family suddenly sat up from the coffin and shouted.

Yue'er pointed to the young master of the Song family and replied: "He."

The lady didn't need an answer anymore, she threw herself into the coffin excitedly and shouted, "Yang'er! Are you awake?"

"Yes, mother, it was these two immortals who saved the child." Yang'er replied.

The lady immediately thanked Yue'er and Song Lan, and shouted to the servants: "Go and report to the master, and say that the immortal saved the young master, go and prepare a banquet to thank the immortal!"

.......

One month later, Song Yang, the youngest son of the Song family, paid homage to Song Lan and received the sword "Shuanghua" as a gift, and then followed Song Lan and Ming Xiyue to go hunting and practice.

The three of them traveled to the mountains and rivers, eating, drinking and having fun.

However, the day of parting finally came. Yue'er found that the little uncle and Daoist Song were very happy together, so she was relieved and decided to go back to the mountains to accompany her parents.

"Yue'er, are you really leaving?" Song Lan asked, his eyes sparkling.

"That's right, the little uncle has already 'returned to Zhao', and I should go back to accompany my parents." Yue'er laughed.

"Then... Song Yang, don't you have a bad stomach recently? I don't know if you can handle my cooking?" Song Lan deliberately said to Song Yang.

"Ah, Junior Martial Uncle, are you uncomfortable? Why don't you tell me. Then I'll stay for a few more days, and then leave after Junior Martial Uncle gets your appetite better." Yue'er immediately said to Song Yang a little nervously.

"Song Lan, hurry up and learn 'Steamed Sea Bass'. This is my uncle's favorite dish, and it's very simple. Why can't you learn it?" Yue'er complained to Song Lan again.

Song Lan said softly: "I will learn..."

……

Song Yang glanced at the two of them, took out a candy, peeled off the candy wrapper, put it in his mouth, then raised his eyes and looked out the window with a smile on his lips, "Zichen, so you have changed..."

A half round of Xiaoyue hangs outside the house.

The stars are flat and wild, and the dust is quiet and frosty.

The road to the world is long, and the stardust is together.