"You, can you really help Brother Zhen?"

Ji Ran's mind exploded with fireworks, but he only calmed down for a moment, and he didn't completely let go of his guard.

The Taoist in white didn't answer Ji Ran, but just reached out to him, "Give me Lu Zhen."

Ji Ran didn't give it, but took two steps back with Lu Zhen in his arms to distance himself.

The white-clothed Taoist didn't change his face because of Ji Ran's reaction, he still smiled warmly and tolerantly, but took his hand back naturally.

"I can't believe you." Ji Ran looked at the emperor, and then at the Taoist in white, "Lu Zhen can't speak now, and it's impossible for me to hand him over to you just based on your one-sided words."

As soon as Ji Ran finished speaking, he felt movement in his arms, lowered his head to meet Shang Lu Zhen's meaningful eyes, and scratched Ji Ran's chest with his chubby arms like lotus joints.

Ji Ran was taken aback when he saw this, "Brother Zhen, what do you mean?"

Lu Zhen opened her mouth, but she could only utter a single syllable unique to babies, and of course she couldn't respond.

"He can't answer you even if you ask like this, so why not try another way." The Taoist in white suggested cheerfully.

Ji Ran raised his head and glanced at the other party, and this time looked down at Lu Zhen's eyes again, "They're telling the truth, just tickle me once, and if it's false, tickle me twice."

Lu Zhen scratched.

Ji Ran watched the movements of his hands, was silent for a while, and then suddenly laughed.

Lu Zhen looked at Ji Ran's smile and was a little distracted. This was the first time he saw Ji Ran's smile since he became a baby.He was happy when the other party was happy, and couldn't help grinning, laughing toothlessly, smiling so much that his saliva flowed out and he didn't care about his image at all.

The Taoist in white looked helplessly at the foolish apprentice, rolled his eyes and said to Ji Ran, "Now, can you rest assured that he will be handed over to the poor disciple?"

"The Taoist is sure it's just a little blood, and it won't hurt Brother Zhen?" Although it was confirmed that the Taoist in white was Lu Zhen's master, Ji Ran still asked emphatically before handing him over.

"I'm sure." Seeing that Ji Ran had completely put down his guard, the Taoist in white stretched out his hand again, "Now, can you give me Lu Zhen?"

Ji Ran hugged Lu Zhen's arm tightly, hesitated a little, and handed Lu Zhen to the other party.

The Taoist in white hugged Lu Zhen and turned around to go to the inner hall. Ji Ran instinctively wanted to follow, but was stopped by the emperor.

"It's inconvenient for Taoist priests to disturb you when casting spells. Ji Aiqing, you'd better wait outside." After the emperor said, he turned around and walked quickly into the inner hall.

Depend on!He said it was inconvenient to disturb the spellcasting, but he went in with confidence, the emperor is very good, huh? !

Ji Ran stared, suddenly dissatisfied.

At this moment, the voice of the Taoist in white came out from the inner hall, "The poor Taoist needs the purest and most yin blood to open the yin gate array, to help the emperor go up and down the yin to invite souls, and the ghost gate will open the yin evil spirit, although Master Ji is extremely yin , but a living person, coming here will do you no good."

Ji Ran thinks about it too. Wu Jiu has been dead for a while, so it is not so easy to revive him. Hearing what the Taoist in white said, the emperor wants to go to the shadows with his soul, so he went to find Wu Jiu's soul. There is nothing wrong with the other party going in. There is no reason to go in and cause trouble.As a result, even though he was full of anxiety and worry, Ji Ran had to hold back his temper and waited in the outer hall.

But the inner hall at this time is a scene that Ji Ran can't imagine at all.

The originally luxurious and bright yellow inner hall has long been banned by darkness. Four ever-burning lamps surrounded the ice coffin, and red ropes were tied to weave a sky-wide net to cover the ice coffin paper. The unseen ghostly symbols glowed bloody under the candlelight. Yin Hong, beside each piece of talisman paper, there is a copper soul-inducing bell hanging, as the white-clothed Taoist shakes the dust, there will be a burst of jingle bells in unison, in such a claustrophobic space, it sounds very creepy However, since the emperor came in, he had been staring at Wu Jiu, who was sleeping peacefully in the ice coffin, with a glint in his eyes, full of desperate hope.

The Taoist in white was muttering something, and his eyes signaled the emperor to get ready. When he saw the other party sitting cross-legged, he cut Lu Zhen's left middle finger with a dagger, and swung the blood beads towards the center of the formation with a whisk.

"start!"

As the white-clothed Taoist shouted loudly, the entire inner hall suddenly became overcast, the curtains fluttered and the candles were still burning, but the originally ordinary red rope was quickly covered with a layer of green-red light, and the light was stretched and pulled red. The rope was so tight that the soul-inducing bell rang even more sharply.

The Taoist in white walked up to the emperor with Lu Zhen in his arms, stroked the blood from Lu Zhen's fingertips, and quickly wrote a blood talisman on the emperor's forehead, then turned around behind him, slapped his back, and shouted, "Go! !"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the emperor's forehead burst into red light, and a ray of soul slowly peeled off from his body, walking towards the ice coffin in the center of the formation step by step.

"Remember, there is a time limit for a stick of incense, no matter what the result is, return quickly." The Taoist in white stared at the emperor's soul with burning eyes.

The emperor nodded, then turned around to face the ice coffin, a faint light suddenly appeared, and his soul disappeared in an instant.

Waiting for the gloomy light to completely dim and disappear, the Taoist in white looked down at the condensed version of the apprentice in his arms, "This Wu Jiu's crimes are too numerous to write down. According to the law, he must go to hell to wash away his karma before he can be reincarnated. In order to save him, the emperor is willing to do so." It’s really empathy and righteousness to reduce your life for 20 years to offset the karma committed by the other party!” Seeing Lu Zhen staring at him with a baby face, the Taoist in white sighed, “However, the main reason why I intervene in this matter as a teacher is because You, as a teacher, counting that you are about to cross the tribulation, I wanted to rush to help you, but unfortunately I was one step too late. Now it seems that your soul that was damaged by the tribulation has almost been repaired. live."

The Nine-Turn Universe Pill was owned by Wu Jiu. As a deal, the white-clothed Taoist rescued Wu Jiu and took his Nine-Turn Universe Pill to Lu Zhen.With the help of this, Lu Zhen's soul will break through the confinement of the body immediately, and the soul pill will unite to stimulate the rapid growth of the body, and then return to the original body before the catastrophe.

The wait was long. In the silence, it felt as if the time had gone through one AD, but in fact it was only half a stick of incense.However, seeing that Banzhuxiang passed by and the whole formation was still silent, the Taoist in white couldn't help but frowned, counting his fingers, his expression suddenly changed.

"Not good!" Before he finished speaking, the white-clothed Taoist immediately shifted his position, slapped a few yellow talismans, and muttered something in his mouth while the whisk was flicking.

At the same time, the originally silent formation suddenly exploded into a circle of light, and two souls emerged from the center of the circle of light in the blink of an eye.And the talisman paper that the Taoist priest in white had played just now was pasted on Wu Jiu's forehead, chest and limbs. At this moment, he was like a lifeless puppet, being carried out of the formation by the emperor's soul.

"What's going on?" The Taoist in white asked hurriedly when he saw the emperor.

The emperor in the soul body is so transparent that he can't see his facial features clearly, nor can he distinguish his expression, but his voice can be heard clearly out of breath, "Xiao Jiu knows that I traded his life for his life, and he refuses to come back with me, that's why he almost came back." Something went wrong."

Wu Jiu is imprisoned in Hell. When he learned about the Emperor’s change of life, he would rather stay in Hell to suffer, but he refused to come back with him. He almost released the imprisoned ghost and caused a catastrophe. , that is, a whole life is not enough.Thanks to the Taoist in white who discovered something was wrong in time and used the yellow talisman to control Wu Jiu's soul, otherwise the emperor would have to hang there himself, let alone save Wu Jiu.

"Forget about this, Xiaojiu's soul is here, Taoist priest, help him recover quickly." Shaking his head and forgetting the thrill of the time, the emperor urged eagerly.

The white-clothed Taoist nodded, and with a flick of the whisk, the talisman paper was removed from the soul, and the soul was rolled up and thrown into the ice coffin.When the soul encountered the ice coffin, it pierced through the coffin lid without any resistance and smashed into Wu Jiu's body.

"Hold people out of the ice coffin, and warm up your frozen body as soon as possible." After the white-clothed Taoist said, he swung his whisk again, hooking the emperor's soul and hitting him back to his body.

The emperor woke up with a ghost, jumped up and rushed to the ice coffin without saying a word, pushed open the lid, carried Wu Jiu out of it and put him on the bed, and pulled the thick quilt to cover it tightly.

The white-clothed Taoist stepped forward and forcibly fed a pill to Wu Jiu, and saw that Wu Jiu's originally pale face quickly returned to blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after a while, Wu Jiu slowly opened his eyes.However, the moment Wu Jiu opened his eyes, seeing the Taoist in white, his face changed angrily. If it wasn't for the fact that his limbs were not in control now, he would have jumped up and beat him up violently!

"It's you who is so old-fashioned that the emperor lost 20 years of his life?!" Unable to move, Wu Jiu poked her neck and stared at him in shock.

The white-clothed Taoist weighed Lu Zhen in his arms, and went straight to the point, "You have committed a crime, and you will die for nothing. The poor Taoist rescued you only for the Nine-Turn Qiankun Pill."

"Huh?!" Wu Jiu laughed back angrily, "You caused the emperor to lose 20 years of his life, and you still want to snatch my Nine-Turn Universe Pill, just dreaming!"

"Xiao Jiu, don't be rude." The emperor hurriedly stopped Wu Jiu's words, and sat down to help Wu Jiu up and hug him tightly, "I would rather give up 20 years than living like a walking dead, just to be with you." Shou, Xiaojiu, without you, my life would be worse than death, 20 years more, 20 years less, what difference does it make, if you dislike the fact that life is too short, we promise to be together forever and ever."

Wu Jiu originally looked at the Taoist in white with sharp eyes, but when he heard the emperor's words, he immediately let go of his sharpness and cruelty, and his eyes became distant and dazed. After a while, he finally uttered a word, "Okay."

The emperor was startled when he heard the sound, and hurriedly looked down at him.

Wu Jiu first smiled at the emperor, and then looked at the Taoist in white, "I'll give you the Nine-Turn Universe Pill, but before that, Wu Jiu wants to ask the Taoist priest for help."

The Taoist in white raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

Leaning in the emperor's arms, Wu Jiu said slowly, "Nine-turn Qiankun Pill is my inner alchemy. If you give it out, I will be an ordinary person. Life, old age, sickness and death are the same as others. Wu Jiu begged the Taoist priest to give me The lifespan will be transferred to the emperor for ten years."

Before the Taoist in white clothes could respond, the emperor refused as soon as he heard it, but Wu Jiu raised his hand to cover his mouth in time, "Don't say too much, your majesty, you have lost 20 years of your life, that is, you want to stay together forever. What if the difference is too far? You are gone, I am still alive, and when I reincarnate, you will be adults, so how can you still be together, father and son?"

The emperor... the emperor was choked speechless.

But Wu Jiu looked at the Taoist in white with burning eyes. When she saw the baby in the other's arms, she was surprised at first, and then gave a smile that was not a smile. No matter how you looked at it, she seemed to be gloating at a joke.

"How about the Taoist priest, a Nine-Turn Universe Pill, in exchange for your little effort, would you like it?" The elixir given by the Taoist in white is very effective, but after a while, Wu Jiu's body has almost recovered, but the person behind him hugged him. It was too warm, so he was really greedy, so he simply continued to lean on it lazily without moving.

The Taoist in white didn't immediately agree to Wu Jiu, but looked at the emperor, seeing him nodding, he smiled and said, "Okay."

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