soul repair

Yun Luotian wanted to lose face in front of outsiders, but Yun Luo really couldn't tolerate him being presumptuous, and dragged him away.When Yun Luotian was leaving the door, he uttered wild words: "Qi Ning, just wait!"

Qi Ning lowered his head and wanted to go upstairs, the blue veins on Ji Qingyan's face were all exposed, Guan Lingdao saw that he couldn't take it anymore, so he stopped Qi Ning and scolded: "Qi Ning, you are really not a man! Your reputation and innocence have been ruined, like a turtle, it doesn't matter if you bear the infamy, what do you want other girls to do?"

Qi Ning turned around and glanced at him, with a half smile but not a smile: "It's not like I've been burdened with this infamy for a day."

Not only Ji Qingyan was angry with this foolish look, Guan Lingdao was also angry, and said coldly: "It's really not a thing, I won't be named Guan today if I don't kill you."

After he finished speaking, he rushed forward, wanting to beat him up indiscriminately, Qi Ning is the young master of Shuixingmen, how could he fight with him here, his face was green, and he took a step back immediately.Shi Knocking and Tsing Yi quickly grabbed Guan Ling and said, "It's none of your business, what are you doing?"

The shopkeeper hid aside and watched, thinking that these immortal cultivators seem to be not much different from ordinary people, and they also fight when they are angry over beautiful women. Today, it is an eye-opener.He was afraid that the inn would be destroyed by them, so he whispered: "The immortals should be careful."

"No need to fight." Ji Qingyan suddenly flew in front of Guan Lingdao, looking at Qi Ning coldly.

"Master." Some dissatisfied.

Qi Ning's face was still ugly, but he said with a smile: "What do you know about the relationship between a man and a woman? You used to be unable to sleep at night and spend your days like years? When two people are in love, how can you stay by your master's side day and night? Go ahead, the yellow-haired boy doesn't understand anything."

Ji Qingyan suddenly said: "You also know how to be happy?"

"What I want is none of your business in Shangqing Palace." Qin Ning turned around and went upstairs with the people, "I don't care about your affairs, and you don't care about mine."

"Master, what should we do now?" Guan Lingdao looked at Ji Qingyan.

"Ignore him for now." Ji Qingyan was silent for a moment, "Go back to sleep, Huanzi and Lingdao come with me, I have something to ask."

Ji Qingyan has something to ask, it must be an important matter, Hua Caixing let his white-haired squirrel go away following the sound of the stone knocking, and asked: "What is the important matter?"

He sat down on the chair in front of the guest room window.

"That's right, Lingdao heard Patriarch Hua's voice in Huajian that day—not a human voice, but a soul voice."

Hua Caixing pondered for a while: "What did Lingdao hear?"

Guan Lingdao was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he understand Hua Caixing's dark plan.Hua Caixing didn't know what Hua's owner was doing, so he deliberately arranged for himself to live in Huajian!As the adopted son of the family, he couldn't inquire about the family's affairs, so he used this sneaky method?

Ji Qingyan asked without answering: "What do you know?"

Hua Caixing sighed softly: "Up to now, I don't want to make it clear because I'm afraid you will misunderstand. The Patriarch did not practice soul art. The reason why he got out of his body was because of a painting."

Guan Lingdao and Ji Qingyan looked at each other, pretending not to know: "What painting?"

"An ancient painting, the ancient painting that the owner has brought with him since he was a child." Hua Caixing paused for a long time, as if he didn't know where to start, "More than 200 years ago, the owner became famous in Baihuatai at the age of 17. Peng spreads his wings and waits to fly straight into the sky. It is rumored everywhere in the cultivation world that the Hua family has a three-yang body that is rare to see in a thousand years. I don’t want to be sad because of extreme joy. He, captured him back—you must have guessed this matter, and I don't have to hide it."

"good."

"It's hard to say what happened next. It seems that this person asked him to practice a secret skill, locked him in a room and was not allowed to go out, and took hundreds of unheard of medicines. He can't live or die. At this moment, Accidentally found that the ancient painting hanging on the wall is a bit strange. This ancient painting has a history of more than a hundred years. There is a man on it. That ancient painting vented its anger, but somehow it couldn’t be torn apart.” Hua Caixing paused at this point, “This is what the owner mentioned by chance. That's it."

"Then?"

"Afterwards, the man on the painting finally responded." Hua Caixing frowned slightly, "The Patriarch wanted to vent his anger on the ancient painting again, but the inscription on the painting suddenly changed, saying: Why bother to blame me? , I never bullied you."

Sure enough, there is a soul in it, Guan Lingdao thought, this man has a good temper.

"The head of the family has been imprisoned for more than a year, and his mood has long been different. He is full of hatred for everyone. At this time, the inscription on the painting changed again: I have been thinking hard about how to get you out, and I just came up with a way today. Don't want to listen to me?"

"and after?"

"I only know about what happened later. The man taught the Patriarch something with an inscription. The Patriarch rushed out with the ancient painting while the sect master was away. The man in the ancient painting seemed to be proficient in formations and led him out of the sect. The surrounding labyrinth, and then returned to the Hua family. Afterwards, the Hua family sent [-] to [-] disciples to destroy the sect, and this matter stopped here."

Guan Lingdao couldn't help asking: "Why did it take a year for that man to come out to rescue him? Why was there no movement before?"

"It's just that there is something wrong with this matter. I don't understand the Patriarch's feelings for him. He said he hated him, but it shouldn't be hatred, but when he talked about it, it sounded like hatred. After the Patriarch brought the ancient painting out, he began to resent the ancient painting. I often talked to him through inscriptions, but then gradually decreased, and finally disappeared. At that time, he had already become the head of the Hua family, staring at ancient paintings from time to time in the room." Hua Caixing was silent for a moment, "I guess , there is a soul living in that painting, and it must have consumed a lot of soul energy when changing the inscription many times, and gradually weakened, so I can't say anything more."

"It's no wonder that he had to be willing to save him earlier. Presumably this soul also knows that this matter is not good for him."

"The last time he spoke happened more than 180 years ago. The owner saw that I was obsessed with painting since I was a child. One day, he suddenly brought this painting in front of me. He said that there was a soul living in this painting, and asked me if I could give it to him. Go in." Hua Caixing frowned, "I just like painting, how do I know this? But the order of the Patriarch cannot be violated, so I devoted myself to research, not wanting to find a way from ancient recipes by mistake three years ago."

"any solution?"

Hua Caixing said indifferently: "The longer the painting is, the easier it is to absorb spiritual energy. The divine flower cauldron can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When I sent the spiritual energy gathered for a year into the ancient painting, I don't know what went wrong. The Patriarch at the side suddenly fell asleep and didn't wake up until midnight."

Guan Lingdao said softly: "The soul came out of its own body?" Could it be that the man in the painting cast a soul spell and pulled Hua Luochun in?

"That's right." Hua Caixing was thoughtful, "The Patriarch enters the ancient painting once a year, but the Divine Flower Cauldron is the most precious treasure of the Hua family. It is really unreasonable to use the spiritual energy gathered for a year to support this ancient painting."

Hua Caixing didn't dare to ask in person, so he arranged for Guan Lingdao to stay in Huajian and let him listen to what was going on.

It turned out to be such a thing!

Fortunately, Hua Luochun did not practice soul art, so this matter was much easier to handle. Guan Lingdao thought that if Shi Knocking heard about it, he might not be able to sleep tonight, so he wrote Hua Luochun's story with great interest. biography.

Ji Qingyan didn't speak, Guan Lingdao blushed, leaned into Hua Caixing's ear and said: "Patriarch Hua and that man are doing shameful things."

Hua Caixing was obviously startled, Ji Qingyan had already pulled Guan Lingdao back: "If you have something to say, talk about it."

Hua Caixing was still in a daze, seemed a little speechless, he smiled and said to Ji Qingyan: "Didn't you say that the matter of equalization has made progress?"

"We killed a soul cultivator in Shuidu City more than half a year ago. His elder brother was named Su Yigu. He was also a soul cultivator six years ago. He was killed by a soul slayer, and his soul was stored in the Xuanji box." Ji Qingyan said from his sleeve. He took out a black box, "Su Yigu's younger brother was grateful for his elder brother, and chased him out, not wanting to see the corpse of the soul slayer outside the city. He didn't care about anything, and put away the Xuanji box on his body—— this."

Hua Caixing put the box in the palm of his hand, and tightened his grip: "The corpses are equal."

Hua Junqi, the No.14 son adopted by Hua Luochun, had just graduated from the Red Sandalwood Palace six years ago. On the way back to Hua's house, he heard that there were soul cultivators killing people in the city of Water, so he went to rescue him, but he didn't want to die like this.

"Well, when we saw Junqi's body, it was already in disrepair, and we didn't know who died. But I checked the date of Su Yi's death, and it was June 28 of that year."

"June 28." Hua Caixing nodded silently, "The death of Jun Qi and the other three soul slayers was not the work of soul cultivators. We checked for a long time and found nothing."

"I've asked Tsing Yi to find out who was in Water City that day."

"Yeah." Hua Caixing held the box in his hand, "That's good, we'll talk about this when we have news."

It was only then that Guan Lingdao saw when Hua Caixing and Ji Qingyan started to make friends. I am afraid that the death of the four soul slayers was not a trivial matter, so they started a joint investigation at that time.

Hua Caixing smiled slightly: "You guys continue to chat, I'll go back to my room. Brother Ji gave me room No. [-] in Tianzi, so I can't waste Brother Ji's kindness."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Guan Lingdao and went back to his room on his own.This room was just lived in by Yun Luozhen, the shopkeeper had already cleaned it up, even the bed was replaced with new ones, the room was filled with sandalwood, and there was a pot of freshly brewed tea on the table.

The taste of the tea was fresh, and it was brewed by his favorite cloud tea tip. He poured it into the teacup and took a sip but was a little displeased. He threw it aside and took out the Xuanji box in his sleeve.

All of them, those who have been dead for six years.

After an unknown amount of time, a gust of night wind blew, and the candles were suddenly extinguished, and it was pitch black.Hua Caixing's head suddenly became dizzy, he closed his eyes and frowned.His body was weak, his eyes were dark, he could not sit upright, and he could not make a sound.

what happened?He fell uncontrollably to the ground.

Someone plotted against him.

Before passing out, he thought so in his heart.

Guan Lingdao was naturally sticky and didn't want to leave, so he said, "Master, there are some things I don't understand, otherwise let's sleep together tonight, I have a lot of things to ask."

"..."

"Master." The candle light flickered, Ji Qingyan's handsome face was covered with a layer of blush, the boy looked at his face, half leaning against him and smiled softly, "Master, you are so beautiful, sometimes you look at me I just want to put you—”

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, Guan Lingdao fell on the bed in a twitch, Ji Qingyan turned over and put his knee against his thigh, pressing down on him condescendingly: "What do you want to do to me?"

"I will offer you, kowtow to Master every day, every day, listen to the teachings, face the wall and think about your mistakes." Guan Lingdao was so frightened that he wanted to cry, "Master, don't be angry."

Ji Qingyan didn't speak for a long time, he let him go gently, Guan Lingdao became more obedient and sensible, got up from the bed respectfully and walked out: "Master, please rest."

Ji Qingyan has already turned his face away, looking out the window.

Before he reached the door, he suddenly heard Ji Qingyan say behind him: "It's not convenient here. When you get to Baihua Terrace, I'll teach you a family tradition that can prolong your life."

Guan Lingdao was slightly startled: "Master, my spiritual roots are all damaged, so I can't cultivate."

"I know that your spiritual roots are damaged, so go." Ji Qingyan lowered his head for a moment, "This is a technique passed down from my family, and I don't want to pass it on to outsiders. Fortunately, you are my apprentice."

Guan Lingdao smiled and said, "Master is so kind to me, I will work hard on Master from now on."

Ji Qingyan gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Don't laugh."

Why are you not allowed to laugh anymore? You are not allowed to laugh when you are so familiar?

Guan Lingdao didn't dare to provoke him anymore, so he obediently went out to his room. When he passed by Hua Caixing's room, he suddenly heard the sound of tables and chairs being overturned from inside the room.He stopped: "Playboy, what's the matter?"

There was no sound in the room for a long time, Guan Lingdao felt that something was wrong, stood at the door and knocked again: "Young man?"

There was still silence.

Guan Lingdao looked in through the crack of the door hesitantly, but it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, and there was still no movement.He frowned and tried his best. He was about to forcefully destroy the door when suddenly the door opened and the candles in the room lit up.Hua Caixing stood in front of him and smiled: "I accidentally fell down just now, it's okay."

"Are you all right?" Guan Lingdao looked into the room, there was no one there, except for the chairs lying on the ground, there was nothing unusual.He smiled and said, "Dude, rest, we have to hurry tomorrow morning."

Hua Caixing stared at him intently, with a smile on his face: "Well, you too."

I always feel that his gaze seems to be a little different from just now. Is he overthinking?

"Okay." Guan Lingdao didn't think much, and took another look into the room before returning to his own room.

The dark breeze blows through the Nuanhuajian, and the flowers and colors line this person, it is really as warm as the spring breeze.Unknowingly, Guan Lingdao thought.