soul repair

"Actually, I killed all the evildoers in the city of Water." The young man in gray looked very calm as he was about to die. "But you don't care."

That's a good thing to say, but no one cares.

Those evildoers didn't bully him even though they did all kinds of bad things. He didn't kill people to be a hero.Killing a person and emphasizing that the person who killed the heinous person is to make yourself feel at ease?

Guan Lingdao said in a low voice: "You are just hearing about them, and you believe that they are evildoers. Have you checked carefully? What if they are wronged?"

"There are reasons why so many people say they are bad, and it would not be wrong to kill them." The young man's voice was cold, "I want someone to kill me anyway, so why not kill someone with a good reputation?"

Guan Lingdao was speechless for a moment, but it was hard to refute these words.

"This statement is wrong. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many people have hidden secrets, or have been framed, or spread rumors, even if they have a bad reputation, they can't be cleared." Hearing this kind of words, Shi Knock couldn't help but want to intervene, and said again , "I can name a dozen such characters casually, but since you are determined to kill people, you don't need to waste your time talking."

Hearing this, the young man seemed not to care about anything any more, he looked into the distance and stopped talking.

How can he control the lives of those people, he just wants to meet Su Yigu again and have a word.

Every night he dressed up as he was sixteen or seventeen years old and waited by the river bleeding all over his body, just to let Su Yigu remember him.It's like going back to when he had an accident seven years ago, he was dazed by the river every day, Su Yigu always watched from afar.

Now that he can't see or hear him, he can only know that Su Yigu is nearby by relying on the news that someone died every morning.When he was sitting here staring into the distance in a daze, was Su Yigu by his side as before, stroking his head with his hands?

When he heard that someone had died in the past few days, his emotions were difficult to control, and it was the most nervous time in his history.Killing people is not for cultivation, not for eradicating evil, but simply to feel the existence of Su Yigu.

Every time a person dies, it feels like Su Yigu is saying to him: I will protect you, no one will dare to bully you.

"The law of the fairy world, the soul cultivator dies, it's useless to talk, you go away." Ji Qingyan's sleeve moved slightly, he didn't know what he was pinching between the fingers of his right hand, and waited for a shot.

The gray-clothed boy looked over: "How did you find me, by accident at night?"

"When your brother was caught six years ago, not long after you had an accident, you went to sit in Tiancheng Temple every day." Shi Knocking's mood was very complicated. Let's find out what you have done these years. When we went to your house just now, your neighbor said that you traveled a few years ago and came back last month, which is about the same time as the Tiancheng Temple incident started."

The gray-clothed boy didn't speak any more, and raised the black wooden box in his right hand: "You promised me just now, take me in after you die."

"En." Ji Qingyan's sleeve moved slightly, and the boy flew backwards, lying on his back on the ground with blood bubbling from his throat.He walked up to the boy and picked up the black box, looked down, and sat down quietly.

Several people stood watching from a distance, but no one made a sound.

"The Lord of the Third Palace is collecting souls?" No one spoke for a long time, Guan Lingdao could only hear rustling voices, as if there were ghosts floating not far away.

The black box in Ji Qingyan's hand suddenly opened by itself.

"Yes." Shi Knocking lowered his voice, "The soul of soul cultivators is different from ordinary people. The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to dissipate. In the end, it will become a unconscious evil spirit wandering around, suppressing the spirit of Zhongling Yuxiu. So even if they You can't let it stay after you die, you have to collect it and refine it before it can disappear completely."

Hearing this, Guan Lingdao shuddered for some reason.

"So what will happen to brother Su Yigu?"

"I don't know, the Lord of the Three Palaces went to the Central Plains for a year, and what he learned was how to identify and refine soul cultivation, but some soul cultivation is difficult to refine, so he still has to be sent to the Red Sandalwood Palace." Shi Knock shook his head lightly, "Now soul cultivation Only the Red Sandalwood Palace has the solution to the flood, so even if the factions in the Central Plains disagree, no one dares to say anything."

A few drops of rain fell and hit Guan Lingdao's face coldly.Ji Qingyan came over at some point: "There's nothing to do here, let's go."

Guan Lingdao looked at the gradually stiffening corpse not far away.

This is the fate of soul cultivators. Even if they die, they cannot be like ordinary people.

"Why did his brother kill someone? I want to know if Su Yigu is around, can't I contact him in other ways?" On the way back to the inn, Guan Lingdao quietly asked Shi Knocking.

"The reason why Su Yigu started killing people back then was because his younger brother was being bullied." Shi Knocking Sheng didn't know how he was feeling now, even if the matter was resolved, he felt a little uncomfortable. After he was rescued, he was depressed, refused to eat, and refused to reveal the name of his enemy, so Su Yigu often took him out for outings to relax. Later, one day Su Yimu went to Tiancheng Temple to offer incense. Write down the names of the enemies and put them in front of the Buddha statue. Within three days, this person died at night. Su Yimu has been extremely devout since then, going to the temple to burn incense every day until the three enemies are all dead."

Speaking of this, he said again: "I guessed half of this matter. Su Yimu's love to go to incense was still said by his neighbors, but the truth should not be far behind."

"Oh." The reason why he went to put his name in front of the Buddha statue in Tiancheng Temple was a code word between him and Su Yigu.

"Su Yigu was just taking revenge at the beginning, and later he killed dozens of people, both guilty and innocent." Song Guzhui turned to look at them, "That's how soul cultivators are. If you want to improve your cultivation, you have to kill people. Don't think too hard about them."

Guan Lingdao didn't speak.Soul cultivation is not a good thing, is Tao cultivation enough?

Thousands of people died due to soul cultivation back then, and all of them turned into resentment and hostility after death, which was even more tragic than the years of melee in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Taoist cultivators were unable to practice, so they could not be tolerated.

This law can't be said to be fair, and it won't vary from person to person. The law of the immortals is meant to protect the world of cultivating immortals. The reason why soul cultivators are more damned than others is because they offended the world of cultivating immortals.

His own spiritual root is completely destroyed, so is it still a Taoist cultivator?

Before he knew it, he had already landed at the door of the inn. Guan Lingdao remained silent as if he had something on his mind, followed them upstairs, and followed them to the door of Ji Qingyan without knowing it.

Ji Qingyan stopped: "Your room is over there."

Guan Lingdao looked up when he heard the words, there was no one around in pitch darkness, only the two of them were left.The sound of rain came from outside the window. There was no wind, but it still added a lot of coolness.Unaware of something in his heart, he accidentally crossed his room, and shamelessly wanted to follow Ji Qingyan to his room to spend the night.

"It's a bit deserted by myself." He smiled cheekily, shrunk his neck, turned and walked to his room.

Ji Qingyan said behind him: "What are you thinking?"

"Huh? Didn't think about anything." Guan Lingdao broke out in a cold sweat suddenly, as if he could see through everything, he couldn't even imagine what was going on.

The two stood at the door, Ji Qingyan didn't intend to let him go, and Guan Lingdao didn't dare to leave either.

Ji Qingyan is really interesting, what if he has some shameful thoughts?Just under his nose, he deliberately thought about some nasty things. I don't know if Ji Qingyan can find out?

His eyes slowly fell on his chin, moving down carefully.

The skin on the neck is very white, if it is lifted all the way along the neckline of the jacket——

Ji Qingyan looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes were so unpredictable that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

There seemed to be a trace of faint fragrance floating in the air, very faint, Guan Lingdao's nostrils fluttered, this smell had been smelled before, not the first time, what was going on?

Guan Lingdao couldn't imagine what he looked like naked. After thinking about it for a while, his heart gradually became hot for some reason.He laughed more and more reluctantly, he couldn't stop laughing, and finally he straightened his face and said very seriously: "It's late at night, the third palace master has a good rest, I'll go back to my room first." After finishing speaking, he couldn't wait for Ji Qingyan In response, step by step, he walked back to his room calmly.

In fact, he couldn't see it at all, otherwise, with Qingyan's character, how could he bear it, and he had to be asked to copy the door rules.

Before early morning, the night rain stopped silently, and Guan Lingdao had long forgotten most of what happened at Ji Qingyan's gate last night.When he went out early in the morning, he met Ji Qingyan downstairs in the inn, and said sleepily, "Good morning, third princess."

Ji Qingyan was drinking tea with downcast eyes, ignored him, and didn't even look at him.

Guan Lingdao didn't know how he offended him again. Anyway, being hated by others was his daily life, so it was nothing.Not afraid of death, he sat down beside Ji Qingyan, and also picked up a teacup to drink tea.On the opposite side, there were two young girls looking at them indistinctly. Guan Lingdao whispered uncomfortably, "Third Palace Master, someone is watching us."

Look at him, also look at Ji Qingyan, but most of them are looking at Ji Qingyan.Guan Lingdao felt that they couldn't be too unkind, so he smiled at them.

Ji Qingyan lowered his head and took a sip of tea: "Did you forget the door rules?"

Born with the temperament of a libertine, he should be punished for copying the house rules every day.

Guan Lingdao held his breath for a while: "Third Palace Master, I haven't talked to young women since I was a child."

Ji Qingyan's eyes moved slightly: "You are a Taoist cultivator of the Shangqing Palace, so you shouldn't think about these mortal things."

"Master doesn't say that. He always said that we should be alone in this world. When we go to heaven and earth, it is a happy thing in the world to have that person by our side." He smiled at Ji Qingyan, "But the master doesn't let me be with the woman. Talking, saying that I have peach blossoms on my face, it is easy to hurt other girls."

"Your master is only afraid that you will harm another woman?"

"Master has done the calculation for me. I have three loves in my life. I am not destined to be a man or an old man. Anyone who is not a woman wants to beat me."

"Not all men treat you badly, and not all women treat you well."

"Master said the same thing, but he still doesn't let me talk to the woman."

When Song Guzhui walked in, he saw such a scene.Guan Lingdao was lying on the table and laughing, while Ji Qingyan leaned back slightly, keeping a distance from him, the two were talking in a low voice.

Song Guzhui raised his eyebrows slightly, walked over and said in a low voice, "Third Palace Master, that black jar is gone."

Ji Qingyan and Guan Lingdao looked over at the same time, and Song Guzhui said again: "For some reason, when I went to look for it in the morning, the stones around the black jar were turned over, but the jar was gone. I couldn't find it anywhere." , I can only come back first."

There is something strange about this.

Su Yigu's two brothers are both dead, no one knows what the black jar is for, who would touch it?

Ji Qingyan didn't speak for a long time, and said to Guan Lingdao: "People may die during the day today, I want you to listen carefully. Gu Zhui continued to investigate the whereabouts of the black jar with the sound of knocking, to see if anyone nearby saw anything."

"Ah."

Guan Lingdao went back to his room and waited quietly.It was noisy during the day, and it was hard to hear anything. He didn't hear any ghosts all day. In the evening, Song Guzhui and Shi Knock came back: "Today someone died again, and he fell to the ground suddenly during the day. .Nobody knows what's going on, but I heard that the name of that person once appeared in front of the Buddha statue."

"When did it show up?"

"It's said to be several days ago, just before we came here."

The sudden death in the daytime was the same as the situation in Xihua Village and Baiping Town. It was after the soul cultivator was killed, and suddenly another life was lost.

What kind of soul cultivator is this, what is his purpose, what does he want to do?

There are so many things going on, it seems that things have just begun at this moment.

This soul cultivator was afraid of killing someone and left, and now he didn't know where he went, so it wouldn't be interesting for them to stay.Ji Qingyan asked Song Guzhui to stay and continue to investigate carefully, and he returned to Shangqing Palace with Guan Lingdao and the sound of stone knocking, and reported the matter to Sanchen.

San Chen listened in silence, and asked Ji Qingyan to stay in Sleepless Mountain to discuss matters, and Guan Lingdao to go back first.

Guan Lingdao had been exhausted for many days. When he returned home, he naturally wanted to take a shower and go to bed. He pushed open the door exhaustedly, and suddenly something that was not there appeared on the table in the middle.

Guan Lingdao immediately slammed the door and watched without moving.

It was a black jar, somewhat old, with a hole missing.

Guan Lingdao was no stranger to this jar, he had just seen it in Water City the day before yesterday and held it in his hand.It can't be wrong, this is the horcrux left by Su Yimu, which they couldn't find no matter what.

That horcrux filled with souls.