soul repair

With a straw in his mouth, Guan Lingdao stood at the door and waited for a long time, finally saw Ji Qingyan come out, stepped forward and asked, "What should we do now?"

Ji Qingyan turned his head and looked at him: "You still live in Muzhe Palace, nothing has changed on the surface, so you won't be suspicious, and you won't let people know, you usually live and do things as usual, and you only go out together when you have something to do, you know?"

Guan Lingdao knew that he was free after hearing this, and said, "I'm going to the back mountain for a few days to find out about that ancient soul, otherwise I won't be able to sleep all night."

Ji Qingyan pondered for a moment: "Tonight, I will be with you."

Guan Lingdao nodded and turned to leave, but suddenly thought of something, turned around and said with a smile, "Now I'm on an equal footing with you."

Ji Qingyan didn't even look at him: "I'm in charge of you."

Guan Lingdao smiled and said, "Yes, the third princess."

Ji Qingyan's face turned cold again in an instant: "Don't call me that in the future."

How did he hear it again?Guan Lingdao couldn't figure it out, so he ran away as if flying.

During the day, he spent the rest of his sleep, and in the middle of the night, Guan Lingdao was listening to the old man's voice, when there was a slightly impatient knock on the door outside, neither light nor heavy, but he could tell he was not in a good mood.

Guan Lingdao quickly opened the door, and Ji Qingyan stood outside in a homely Tsing Yi: "The time has passed."

It was the first time for Guan Lingdao to see Ji Qingyan dressed so casually. He was slightly stunned for a moment, and tried to lower his voice as much as possible: "The third palace master don't come to me from now on, I will go to you, otherwise you will be seen to come to me, other disciples would be suspicious."

"You come to me on time, and I don't need to find you."

"..."

This rebuttal was very reasonable, Guan Lingdao couldn't think of what to say, and said softly: "Let's go."

The two walked against the wind, with Ji Qingyan in front and Guan Lingdao behind.For some reason, the old man's voice was particularly low that night. Guan Lingdao couldn't hear clearly, and he didn't know where the soul was, so he stopped halfway: "Wait a minute, let me try to listen."

Ji Qingyan said: "Such a low voice can keep you awake in the middle of the night?"

Guan Lingdao's face turned livid: "The voice was much higher than this a few days ago, resounding through the valley. Tonight, for some reason, the voice suddenly dropped."

Ji Qingyan sat calmly on a neat stone, closed his eyes and meditated.Guan Lingdao still couldn't hear the intermittent voice clearly, and asked after pondering for a long time: "Why does the soul of hundreds of years not dissipate?"

Ji Qingyan glanced at him: "What do you think?"

It must have been attached to something.Could it be that he was attached to those statues?

Not right either.No matter what is attached to by luck, a few years, at most a dozen years, is enough to make it disappear. How can it be possible to teach in the valley after hundreds of years?

A few fragments suddenly flashed in his mind, and Guan Lingdao said softly: "When I met that soul face to face yesterday, I seemed to hear the sound of dripping water around me, and my ankles were tied with chains. How could this be? Wait—" Seemingly aware of something, Guan Lingdao nodded and said, "I see, that place is—"

"Water prison." Ji Qingyan spit out two words clearly.

Guan Lingdao closed his mouth.In fact, he was only slow for a little while, looked at Ji Qingyan and said: "The third palace master thinks things really fast."

Ji Qingyan's voice was flat: "Speak concisely."

Guan Lingdao felt blocked in his heart: "Is that so? Is this sentence also included in the Shangqing School Regulations?"

"I don't know, you are the one who recited the two rules of the house."

Guan Lingdao's face suddenly turned black, and he kept his lips tightly shut.Not only did he memorize the two rules of the school, but he was found confused, couldn't sleep well at the same time, and was punished to face the wall and think about his mistakes. The most suffocating thing was that he couldn't even talk about it.

"Third Palace Master, don't be like this, okay? It's not your fault that I was punished. I was punished to face the wall and think about my mistakes. Do you know how hard I worked that day..." The voice was a little miserable and wronged.

Ji Qingyan stood up slowly, and quickly flew towards the depths of the valley, Guan Lingdao quickly followed: "Where are you going?"

"Water prison."

The two walked in the dark night, through the dark and dark valley.The scent of vegetation and the cold air in the valley came, bringing a little bit of humidity, Ji Qingyan led him to fly over a rustling bamboo forest, and stopped at a secluded lake.

Guan Lingdao caught up and stood still: "Is this the water prison of Qianshangqing?" It didn't look like a water prison in front of him, it was clearly a peaceful lake.

But the voice of the old man is getting clearer and clearer, it is coming from the bottom of the lake, talking to himself, still can't distinguish clearly.

Ji Qingyan pointed to a cliff on the nearby mountain: "There was no lake here. When the earthquake happened 200 years ago, the cliff collapsed, which changed the surrounding terrain. Over time, a lake was formed here."

Guan Lingdao frowned slightly.

Why is Ji Qingyan so familiar with the topography of Qianshangqing?A few days ago, I bumped into him in the back mountain, and today it is like this again, although the disciples are not allowed to come in according to the school rules, I am afraid that Ji Qingyan has already come here privately, I don't know how many times.If he tells this, will people believe it?Ji Qingyan, the third palace lord whom everyone respected and admired in the Shangqing Palace, unexpectedly broke the rules repeatedly and came to the back mountain to take a bath?

Ji Qingyan didn't even look at him: "No one will believe it, don't think about it."

Guan Lingdao tightly shut his mouth.Is this person a god? No matter what he is thinking, how can he see it?What if I call him an indecent name in my heart in the future?

Heart and soul plan, heart and soul plan, heart and soul plan, heart... small... plan... plan...

I meditated to the last time in my heart, and suddenly realized that Ji Qingyan was tilting his head, looking at him calmly: "What are you thinking?"

Guan Lingdao shook his head: "I didn't think about anything, the Lord of the Third Palace is overthinking."

"Is it?"

Guan Lingdao nodded seriously.

Ji Qingyan looked at him for a moment with those eyes that seemed to see through everything, and somehow he was a little scary in his calmness. Guan Lingdao turned his face away, lowered his head, and laughed secretly again.

Ji Qingyan didn't say anything else, he leaned forward and jumped into the lake, Guan Lingdao also jumped down hastily as his duty.

Although it was the summer of July, the lake water was still cool, a soft light rose from Ji Qingyan's left hand, and the bottom of the lake gradually lit up.

"Same family, don't kill each other, respect each other, love each other, respect each other, love each other..." The old man's voice finally became clear, but it was desolate and painful.The emotions of ghosts can slightly disturb Guan Lingdao's emotions, and Guan Lingdao's chest tightened.

The sound of rattling iron chains sounded, and the ghost was a little uneasy and rushed towards the two of them.Guan Lingdao was usually a little afraid of the cold air approaching from ghosts. Although it didn't hurt, it was creepy.Suddenly, Ji Qingyan stopped in the water, and there were ruins not far from the bottom of the lake, like several old prison cells, incomplete, with several sections of black black iron chains exposed on the ground.

This is undoubtedly the water prison of the year.

The old man died with chains in the water prison, so the soul also maintained the appearance when he died, dripping water all over his body, and his ankles were handcuffed.

He is a venerable who taught thousands of disciples in the hall, why was he locked in a water prison?

Guan Lingdao swam forward slowly, the light was a little weak, but he could clearly see a skeleton on the ground who did not know how many years old, the clothes on his body were torn, his ankle was broken, and the thick chains were half hidden in the mud Half now.

Guan Lingdao stepped forward to hug the skeleton, and suddenly, the soul floating not far away quickly approached Guan Lingdao, and a voice rang in his ear: "Destroy it!"

Guan Lingdao couldn't speak at this time, and the ghost's stern voice said again: "The bastard locked me on my own bones with the soul lock technique, and will stay here for tens of thousands of years, so that I will never be free. Destroy Take it, burn it to ashes with the innate fire, go!"

The sound was so pressing that Guan Lingdao didn't have time to think about it, and flew up from the water holding the skeleton.