great mandate

Luo Jinyu was still in the dream, so naturally she didn't respond.

Shen Wuji held his hands that hadn't done anything wrong, observed vigilantly for a while, and didn't rush to act rashly.

Luo Jinyu didn't wake up, she just coughed a few more times and frowned in her dream.

Shen Wuji thought for a while, got up and got out of bed, because it was hot in summer, he didn't bother to put on his coat, stepped on his shoes and went to the door, called someone to bring a glass of warm water, he brought it to the bed, and said softly: "Jin Yu, Your throat is itchy, drink some water to moisten it?"

Luo Jinyu remained silent.

Shen Wuji called him in a low voice for a while, seeing that he didn't wake up, he didn't get annoyed, he drank the water in one gulp, climbed back to the bed, embraced him, and said happily to himself: "Hey, our family is really a servant. Hey, you Luo Jinyu are really blessed... Speaking of which, this is how ordinary couples live together, but it is indeed warm and at ease.

……

However, in the dream, Luo Jinyu was coerced by Song Ling, innocent and helpless, all he could do was watch him fight with the Taoists, dazzled Luo Jinyu, but didn't care to watch, because his internal organs were tossed and turned , I was so uncomfortable that my eyes turned black, my face was pale, and I just wanted to vomit.

In the end, he didn't know how Song Ling did it. Anyway, he escaped from so many sieges of immortals, and took him to hide in an unknown hill and dense forest.

Although he escaped the catastrophe, Song Ling was already under attack. Just as he found a place to place Luo Jinyu, he vomited a mouthful of blood and knelt down on the ground with a sword in his hand. abjection.

Luo Jinyu's feet fell to the ground at this moment, and he felt much better. He slowed down again, but he recovered, then raised his eyes, stared blankly, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Song Ling wanted to answer, but just as he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood vomited out. He could only shake his head, and it took him a long time to make a hoarse voice: "It's nothing." Then he said, "Don't panic, I didn't intend to hurt you."

If an ordinary person heard this at this moment, no matter what the reason was, probably he would not say anything more to provoke him, but how could Luo Jinyu be an "ordinary person"... Hearing this, he said frankly: "I I was harmed by you in the past life, and you pretended to be a ghost in this life, so many things have happened, and now you still say 'you didn't mean to hurt me', I don't believe it at all."

Song Ling: "..."

He lowered his head, covered his heart, and silently vomited another mouthful of blood.

In fact, Luo Jinyu didn't intend to hurt him, but she just said something. Seeing him getting more and more haggard and lonely, and remembering that he was also hurt by Hu Li in the first place, she felt a little sympathetic, and asked, "Are you going to die?"

"..." Song Ling took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and whispered, "I know, you want me to die."

Luo Jinyu: "..."

Ever since he was hurt emotionally, Song Ling's mind has changed drastically, his emotions are erratic, and he is very extreme. He has been provoked by Luo Jinyu again and again. At this moment, he turned his face and sneered: "If I want to die, I will drag you to die for love."

The only thing to blame is that Luo Jinyu is also a well-known idiot. Hearing this, he said: "I have no 'love' with you, so how could I die for love? You are just a hostage-taking incident. I already have a family, so stop talking nonsense. humiliate my reputation."

"I was the one who got engaged to you first!" Song Ling blushed angrily, "Yan Kang came later! It was clearly me who..."

He was agitated, and just said a few words, then bowed his head and vomited blood.

"It's better not to talk, or your life may be in danger." Luo Jinyu persuaded calmly.

Song Ling laughed at himself: "You wish for me to die. If I die, you will be free."

"Whether you die or not, I am free." Luo Jinyu said frankly.

"you--"

"You should stop the bleeding first." Luo Jinyu said, "Be nice to you, I want to tell you something."

Song Ling sneered: "You want to say again, you didn't take my token of love? Then you don't need to talk nonsense, I won't listen to a word."

Luo Jinyu said: "Whether you listen or not, I have to tell you that the person... with you at that time was really not me, but a monster that was transformed by Hu Li, and that's why—"

Song Ling's face was flushed, and he glared angrily: "Even if you want to regret the marriage, you don't need to humiliate me like this!"

Luo Jinyu: "..."

There was silence in the cave.

Song Ling blocked the entrance of the cave, and Luo Jinyu knew that he couldn't break out, and he didn't plan to break out, so he found a clean place, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Song Ling looked at him like this, and sneered again: "If I tell you that now your mind is locked in the mysterious world by me, and you can't return to the human body, how can you still be so calm?"

Luo Jinyu was startled, and opened his eyes to look at him.

As Song Ling said, the reason why Luo Jinyu was calm was because he felt that he would be able to return to his body later.

"Ha ha."

Song Ling smiled, and sat down cross-legged, put the sword on the ground beside him, closed his eyes and breathed out, and began to heal himself.

However, Luo Jinyu could no longer be as calm as before. He waited patiently for a while. Seeing that Song Ling hadn't moved, he quietly got up, leaning his back against the cave wall, and tiptoed out——

Before he reached the entrance of the cave, the sword on the ground suddenly floated up by itself and stopped him in front of his chest.

Luo Jinyu: "..."

He silently turned his head to look at Song Ling, seeing that the man was still adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, he withdrew his gaze, stared at the sword for a moment, then quietly bent his knees, squatted on the ground with his head lower than the sword, Tentatively put your feet forward...

The sword fell a little bit, and it lay in front of his eyes.

Luo Jinyu: "..."

After deliberating for a while, he stood up, carefully adjusted his sleeves and hem with downcast eyes, but from the corner of his eye he kept observing the motionless sword, took a deep breath secretly, and then stepped on the sword with lightning speed. Hold a sword!

Song Ling slowly opened his eyes, and slowly turned his head to look over.

"..."

Luo Jinyu stepped on the sword on the ground, her face was extremely calm, but her heart was full of confusion.He didn't even know why he acted like this, after thinking about it, he really felt that only Shen Wuji could do this...

But now that things are going on, it seems that it is not very appropriate to stop immediately.

It's really a dilemma.

Song Ling looked at it in silence for a while, but he wasn't angry at all, but said flatly, "You have changed a lot."

Luo Jinyu: "..."

Song Ling changed the subject, and said again: "I was in a hurry before, so I didn't go into details with you. You came to Meizhen to find the method to revive your mother. I will tell you that there is indeed such a method in the world, and it is under the Fumen. But they regard it as a forbidden technique, so it is difficult for you to peep. But now, I have learned it, do you want it?"

Luo Jinyu opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and stopped, and asked: "The nightmares I had before I left Beijing, the many hallucinations and auditory hallucinations that appeared, were you responsible?"

Song Ling said calmly, "Yes."

Luo Jinyu thought for a while, then asked: "Then where is my mother's real soul now?"

Without waiting for Song Ling's answer, he asked, "Is there really a hell in the world?"

Song Ling replied: "There is no hell, only the ghost world. The ghost world and the hell that people often talk about are not the same thing. Ghosts, spirits, monsters, and even immortals are actually not very different. They also need to be cultivated, not human. People will become ghosts after death. If you have a past life and a present life like this, it is also because you practiced Taoism in your previous life and had a chance to work hard."

Luo Jinyu frowned: "According to what you said, after my mother dies..."

Song Ling lowered his eyes, and said after a long time: "Most mortals have only one life, no afterlife, and they are not ghosts. When they die, they are dead. They no longer exist in the six realms. It is no different from the death of flowers, plants and trees. Human religions teach people to practice the afterlife, but there are actually some fallacies. Their patriarchal system is not the door of true cultivation, and they only practice this life. However, most of them only have this life, so they can perfect this life. There is no regret. "

After listening, Luo Jinyu asked: "Then how do you revive my mother when you mentioned the Fumen resurrection forbidden technique?"

Song Ling hesitated, considered, and was about to speak when suddenly his eyebrows became sharp, and he stood up in an instant, pulled Luo Jinyu away with one hand, and took the sword on the ground into his palm with the other hand, clenched it tightly, and shouted: "Who!"

I saw a white-clothed scholar walking slowly from outside the cave, smiling slightly at Song Ling and Luo Jinyu, and nodding his head in salute.

"Hu Li?" Song Ling frowned, "How did you find this place? My father asked you to come? Did they go to Linghu Mountain?"

The white-clothed scholar was Hu Li. He smiled and said softly, "The patriarch still doesn't know what you've done, let alone that you're here."

Song Ling suddenly felt something was wrong: "Then how did you know?"

"Because... I have this." As Hu Li said, he took out a small fur ball from his bosom, shook the red rope tied to the fur ball, and smiled innocently.

Luo Jinyu didn't know what the fur ball was for a moment, but his expression changed instantly when he saw Song Ling.

Shocked, puzzled, dazed, stunned, furious...

Song Ling looked back at Luo Jinyu, then immediately turned back to stare at Hu Li, and asked involuntarily, "Why is the hair on my heart on yours!"

"Oh, it's not with me." Hu Li explained with a smile, "I kept it for my monster."

As he spoke, he circled his two fingers into a whistle shape, and blew it near his mouth.

A gust of wind blew fallen leaves in from outside the cave, and almost at the same time, an ugly monster covered in uneven scales and dripping dark green pus stopped at Hu Li's feet.

"Stay away from me, it's filthy." Hu Li took a step back in disgust, then looked up at Song Ling who had an incredible expression on his face, the smile returned to his face, and he lifted the fur ball again and shook it. Huang said in an extremely soft voice, "Young patriarch, you have been looking for a token of love and a person of love for so many years, and today you have found them all. Are you happy?"

Song Ling hadn't recovered yet, and couldn't even hear the sounds from the outside world. He just stared at the fur ball and the monster on the ground.

He couldn't recognize that monster, but he would never admit to the hair on his own heart.

It was Luo Jinyu who couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded: "Hu Li, what you have done is really shameless!"

"I'm shameless?" Hu Li sneered, "Am I shameless, or Song Qianli is shameless?"

"Song Qianli harmed your mother and son, you should seek revenge on him, what have you to do with others?" Luo Jinyu said.

"Don't worry, Song Qianli won't be able to run away after I'm done here." After Hu Li finished speaking, she looked at Song Ling, "Song Ling, give me the secret technique of resurrection."

Luo Jinyu was startled.

Song Ling finally came back to his senses at this moment. He had been seriously injured and hadn't fully healed, and was hit by the truth. His face and lips were extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and even his eyes couldn't see the light. Looking at Hu Li with an expression, he almost gritted his teeth and spoke in an extremely hoarse voice: "What enmity do I have with you?"

"Go ask your parents, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Hu Li said coldly, "Give me the resurrection secret technique, don't let me say it a third time, I don't have much patience."

Before Song Ling could speak, Luo Jinyu said: "I think you are more patient than anyone else. I finally understand why you have spent so much time planning this situation. In addition to revenge for Song Qianli, you also want to use Song Ling to steal Revealing the secret technique of resurrection... My mother's death is indeed related to you!"

"I said before that your mother's death was a karmic accident in your world, and it has nothing to do with me. Why are you so entangled?" Hu Li said impatiently, "I wanted to use Song Ling to steal the secret technique of resurrection, but originally my plan It was letting you die to force him to steal it, Shen Wuji messed up the situation and made my plan slightly go wrong. But anyway, the end is the same. Song Ling, hand over the things!"