Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

Under the moonlight, two hands were clasped together.The fingers are all slender and beautiful, but the upper part is warm and soft, while the lower part is cold and stiff.

Is it Master and Uncle Di?

He walked closer, and when he saw the faces of the two, he was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

--"Well!"

Ye Jiuqiu suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, hugging the quilt in his hand, unable to recover for a while.

He still remembers the last scene he saw, one with handsome features and elegant appearance, the other with black lines coiling around his face, which was hideous and strange.That was clearly him when he grew up, and Ye Jiuyou after taking off his mask!

His heart was beating violently, and a layer of cold sweat covered his back like in a dream, soaking cold.

"What's the matter with you?" A familiar voice came from the side, low and calm, always able to appease him just right.

Ye Jiuqiu was brought back to reality by this sound, he blinked slowly, and exhaled slowly: "It turned out to be a dream." He got out of bed, and said to Ye Jiuyou: "Jiuyou, let me tell you , I dreamed of Master, he..."

"It's not a dream." Ye Jiuyou walked to the bed, raised his hand and pinched his face, expressionless, "It's real."

Ye Jiuqiu was so painful that he regained consciousness for three minutes, and finally completely walked out of the trance that remained after the dream.

He finally recalled everything last night, and couldn't help feeling distressed: "I saw Master, what should I say? Say I don't care? Or it's better not to mention anything?"

Ye Jiuyou said indifferently: "You go to see him and call him master. Seeing this is enough for him."

"Really?" Ye Jiuqiu thought for a while, and then answered, "There is nothing wrong!" Master, he could see his thoughts and attitudes, even if he wanted to pretend, he couldn't pretend in front of Master, right?

Looking at the sky, it was getting late, thinking that Mo Longzi might come, Ye Jiuqiu immediately walked towards Feng Yushu's room.

Knocking on the door, after entering, I saw Feng Yushu was already sitting on the wooden chair in front of the window waiting for him, and not far from him was the huge bronze coffin, where Uncle Di was lying.

Ye Jiuqiu suddenly felt very lucky.Because Jiuyou is different from a corpse puppet like Uncle Di, he has a mind and his own emotions, and often makes himself forget the fact that he is not a human being.And although Jiuyou couldn't live without the coffin of the third generation, he could also stay outside the coffin for a long time, unlike Master Di, who would get hurt if he stayed in the daylight for a long time, and couldn't be by Master's side at all times.

He was distracted for a moment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. Why did he compare Jiuyou to him, and Uncle Di to Master?Shaking his head, he hurriedly greeted Feng Yushu.

Feng Yushu nodded quietly, told him to sit down, and waited for his next words.

Last night, Ye Jiuqiu was right behind him, he did notice it.It's just that he never planned to hide his affairs from his only disciple.If some things are hidden for too long, they will become corrupt and deteriorate, so it is better to see the light and know them in advance.

He didn't do it on purpose, it just happened at that moment.

At that exact moment, he thought of the provocative young man in red who stood in front of him back then, and also thought of the handsome man coughing up blood and closing his eyes in his arms.The world is changing, things are changing, people are changing, and looking at the pale corpse with blank eyes under the moonlight, even he, under the cruelty of time, has a moment of weakness and powerlessness, and he has to touch something to determine what is in front of him. The true person is not illusory, but still exists beside him.

At that moment, Ye Jiuqiu appeared on the roof.

His lips felt the icy coldness of Di Shuo's lips, and that kind of coldness was full of yin and death, soaking into his heart all the way.

At that time, he thought, if Jiuqiu couldn't accept it and no longer recognized him as a master, then he would take Di Shuo away and find a place where there were few people.From then on, there were only him and Di Shuo.

He stayed on the roof all night, and he didn't fully understand what was going on in his mind.

The only thing he knew was that he was in a mess.

But in the morning when Ye Jiuqiu opened the door and came in, seeing Ye Jiuqiu's awkward and cautious appearance, his disturbed mood calmed down.

The kid didn't mind.

Thinking of this, Feng Yushu's usual indifferent expression softened a little, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, and stared at Ye Jiuqiu in front of him with a faint smile.

"Master?" Ye Jiuqiu said in a daze, feeling that Master's immortal appearance had completely fascinated him.

"Do you have something else to say?" Feng Yushu looked at him in a daze, shook his head helplessly, and reminded, "Say it."

Only then did Ye Jiuqiu think of something serious.

He said: "Master, have you heard of the third coffin?"

Feng Yushu thought for a while, then shook his head: "Never. What is that?"

Ye Jiuqiu glanced at Ye Jiuyou quietly and laughed, it turned out that he wasn't the only one who didn't know about this thing.

Ye Jiuyou didn't have the same knowledge as him.The existence of the coffin of the third generation is well known among high-level circles in the comprehension world.The high-level here refers to monks above the Nascent Soul Stage, not even the Nascent Soul Stage.

Feng Yushu is indeed a rare genius with unparalleled aptitude, but it is a pity that he is in a small sect and cannot get in touch with the high-level secrets of the cultivation world, so he does not know many secrets.

Ye Jiuqiu told Feng Yushu about the coffin of the third generation, of course, he copied what Ye Jiuyou told him.

It's just that he said that the coffin of the third generation was Ye Jiuyou's magic weapon—in fact, it was Ye Jiuyou's.And the power of the underworld can only be summoned by Ye Jiuyou, which is the best way to say it.

After hearing that the power of the underworld could awaken the puppet's sanity early, Feng Yushu lost his composure, stood up from the wooden chair, and looked at Ye Jiuqiu steadfastly: "Is this true?"

Ye Jiuqiu nodded resolutely: "I dare to swear an oath."

Hearing what he said, Feng Yushu put it down first, and reprimanded him: "How can you talk about such things as Dao vows at any time? Don't mention it again in the future."

Ye Jiuqiu shrank his neck to show that he knew.

And Ye Jiuyou also took a step forward at this time, raised his hand and summoned the power of the underworld, and sent the light yellow shadow to Feng Yushu, allowing him to experience the mystery and mystery of this power for himself.

After a while, Feng Yushu's eyes were faintly excited, he was sure that this power could shake the imprisonment of the soul in the corpse puppet.

Although Ye Jiuqiu knew it was not good to disturb Master at this time, but he didn't want to make Master despair after giving Master hope.He still brought up the most crucial point: "Master, Uncle Di... How long has it been since he was refined into a corpse puppet?"

After listening to his words, Feng Yushu knew what Ye Jiuqiu was worried about.

There are three souls and seven souls imprisoned in the corpse puppet's body.

If it is a corpse that has been dead for a long time, its soul has entered the cycle of reincarnation. When it is refined into a corpse puppet, it will call the wandering ghosts of the world into the body and imprison them.Then when the corpse puppet regains consciousness, it is not the original person, but a brand new personality.

Feng Yushu explained to Ye Jiuqiu that this situation will not happen to Di Shuo.

After Di Shuo's death, he used special means to keep Di Shuo's soul alive for a while, and then rushed to the Yin Corpse Sect, where he immediately refined him into a corpse puppet.In Di Shuo's body, what is sealed are his own three souls and seven souls.

This is also the reason why he chose this path despite knowing that the double cultivator of magic is dangerous and will perish if he is not careful.Because time was too tight at that time, he was not allowed to abolish the foundation of the immortal way and reform the magic way.You can only practice both magic and dao.

After refining the corpse puppet, he couldn't rebuild it.Because in Yin Corpse Sect, with his status, if he doesn't have enough strength, he can't survive.

After hearing Feng Yushu's words, Ye Jiuqiu felt that compared with his master's performance in the Yin Corpse Sect, his performance in the Yin Corpse Sect was nothing short of useless.He looked at Master with admiration, and subconsciously said, "Master must like Master Di very much to do this for him."

After he finished speaking, he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, blinked his eyes anxiously at Feng Yushu, and slapped himself both left and right in his heart, and agreed not to mention it!

But Feng Yushu nodded lightly: "Yes, I like him very much."

Ye Jiuqiu clearly saw the emotion in his eyes, like the water in a dark river, which was usually hidden underground, even if the undercurrent was turbulent, no one could detect it, but now it finally flowed to the ground, rolling out layer by layer in fine waves , gradually filled the eyes, covering the coldness and indifference of the past.

He stood there stunned.

He wasn't shocked that Feng Yushu's feelings for Di Shuo were so frank and straightforward, but he was shocked by another thing——

He found that Feng Yushu's eyes were very familiar.

The reason why it is familiar is because he only saw it in the dream last night!

In the dream, when he grew up, he looked at Ye Jiuyou with this kind of eyes.

Master likes Uncle Di, so he has this look when talking about Uncle Di.What about him?Why did he look at Jiuyou with such eyes?

It was as if a flash of inspiration had given him enlightenment, and a thunderbolt struck his heart, illuminating the secret thoughts in his heart that had nowhere to hide, causing him to be in a turmoil for an instant.Shocked and vaguely relieved, unbelievable but also expected, it really feels like this.But more panic and bewilderment, this matter...how can I express it?

He was suddenly extremely depressed, thinking that Jiuyou must have looked down on him.

"Ye Jiuqiu." Just as he was thinking about people, he heard Ye Jiuyou's voice.

"Huh?" Ye Jiuqiu was startled with guilt, stood upright at a loss, and then looked at the other party eagerly.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Ye Jiuyou wondered what this man was thinking?Could it be that he was feeling sorry for Uncle Di and Master?

After thinking about it, it might indeed be the case.Since it was for the sake of Master——he spoke softly to Ye Jiuqiu: "Let's go."

"Master, this..."

"Are you in a daze again?" Ye Jiuyou frowned, "Didn't you hear? Master...Feng Yushu is about to hit the Nascent Soul Realm, and plans to find a place to retreat after we enter the Lingxu. After he comes out of retreat, we will talk about it in detail The power of the underworld."

Retreat? !

Ye Jiuqiu suddenly turned his head to look at his master. If he remembered correctly, it hasn't been long since his master formed alchemy, right?About a year or two ago?

Feng Yushu said: "Thanks to Jiuqiu for your Taoism."

Even if there is a Taoist code, it is not such a quick method.Ye Jiuqiu's eyes widened. He had cultivated a complete Dao scripture, and his speed was extremely fast, but he still couldn't compare with his master.

Feng Yushu misunderstood what he meant, thinking that he was worried about the time of retreat, so he explained: "Don't worry. I will leave before you leave Lingxu."

Ye Jiuqiu suddenly became numb, that is to say, Master, you plan to break through the pill and become a baby within three months?

He gave a salute, followed Ye Jiuhu and left the room silently.

He finally understood how amazing his master's talent was.Bewitching, is this?

When he got out of the room, after recovering from the horror of his master's cultivation speed, he saw that he and Ye Jiuyou were alone again, and immediately blushed, panicking almost at the same time.

Some things, once you realize it, you can't pretend you don't know it, and you will always care about it in your heart, and always remember it.

I'm screwed.Ye Jiuqiu thought sadly, in every sense.