Ascension is always full of surprises

The dead body sat cross-legged on the ground: "I'm already dead, what else can I lie to?"

Xie Shuangyi asked: "Name, why did you die?"

The corpse looked up at Xie Shuangyi, and immediately replied: "My name is..." However, the corpse's expression became confused, "What's my name? Why did I die? That's right, why did I die?"

The dead body suddenly hugged its head and seemed to be in pain: "Who am I? When did I die? Ah!" With a splitting headache, the dead body cried out.

Seeing his pain, Xie Shuangyi cut off the supply of spiritual power, and the dead body immediately collapsed to the ground, motionless.After a while, the spiritual power was re-supplied, and the dead body woke up, looking at Xie Shuangyi with some fear. The feeling of being in the endless darkness just now was too scary, no one was around, no one heard how to call.

Xie Shuangyi said, "Quiet."

The corpse was afraid that Xie Shuangyi would drag him into the endless darkness again, so he politely said: "Yes, Xianjun." The man calmed down, his voice was a little gentle.

Xie Shuangyi said coldly, "When was it sealed into the bead?"

As soon as the corpse started to think about it, his head started to ache. He was afraid that he would cry out because of the pain, so he simply gave up thinking about it and shook his head: "I don't remember."

"Do you still remember the time when you were in the bead?"

The corpse still shook his head, and repeated several questions in succession.After asking the question, the dead corpse immediately said: "Xianjun, don't lock me in the dark, I will try my best to remember, I will help you, please don't lock me in the dark again, I beg Xianjun. "The voice was earnest, and he kowtowed several times after speaking.

Wen Mo said: "Then do you still want to escape?"

The forehead of the corpse was blushed: "Don't run, don't run."

Xie Shuangyi withdrew the spell of surrounding people: "Okay, you can move freely now, but you must not leave without authorization."

Wen Mo answered: "If you leave without authorization, I will arrest you for cramps, scrape your skin, and break your legs!"

The dead body shrank back a bit in fright, and Wen Mo laughed heartily: "You lied to you, don't take it seriously, people can't stand being scared so much after they're dead."

Xie Shuangyi glanced at Wen Mo: "Boring."

"Oh, boring is boring, isn't this fun." They have been back to the inn for several hours, and they are hungry, "Xie Xianjun, let's go downstairs to eat."

"Ah."

The dead body was still kneeling on the ground, Xie Shuangyi saw the tattered clothes on his body, and threw the clothes over his body to cover the dead body.The body of the dead body was relatively short, and the whole body was buried under the clothes.

The corpse hugged the clothes in his arms, not daring to wear them, Xie Shuangyi said, "You can take this clothes and wear them, it's all in tatters, how decent it is."

Wen Mo reminded Xie Shuangyi: "Xie Xianjun, you haven't put on your clothes yet, do you want... let me help you dress?"

Xie Shuangyi glanced at herself, not very elegant: "No, you go down to order food first, and I'll be there later."

"your treat?"

"Ah."

"Okay, little corpse, get dressed and follow me, let's eat."

The corpse glanced at Xie Shuangyi, and Xie Shuangyi nodded before the corpse stood up and went out with Wen Mo.As soon as Xie Shuangyi tidied up and went out, she saw Wen Mo waving to him on the second floor.

After sitting down, I heard Mo say: "Hey, Xie Xianjun, let's give this little dead body a name, otherwise the name of dead body will be ugly."

"Ah."

"You come to pick it up. I'm afraid people won't like the name I chose."

Xie Shuangyi glanced at Wen Mo: "You still have concerns, worried that people won't like it?"

"It's natural. The name is nice, and it's comfortable to call. If it's called Xiaohua, Xiaogou, Xiaocao, it's so ugly."

Xie Shuangyi asked the corpse: "Do you have anything you like?"

"Me? Hmm..." The corpse saw an orchid in front of the counter of the inn, and said, "Orchid."

"I'll call you Ning Lan, how about it?"

"Ning Lan?" The dead body said silently, "Thank you Xianjun."

Talking about the dishes being served, there were obviously only three people, oh no, two people, dead bodies don’t need to eat, yet Wen Mo actually ordered a table full of dishes!

Wen Mo looked at Xie Shuangyi with a smile, Xie Shuangyi sighed: "Don't waste it."

"It's easy to say, there is absolutely nothing left." During the meal, Wen Mo said, "Hey, Xie Xianjun, why don't I call you something else, otherwise Xie Xianjun calls you Xie Xianjun, and others will listen as if I have been thanking you all the time."

Xie Shuangyi had almost eaten, put down the bowl and chopsticks: "What do you want to call it?"

"Hmm..." Wen Mo spit out the chicken bone, "I'll call it my full name, it looks indifferent, and I'll call it Shuang Yi, but it's kind of intimate, oops, distressed, little... Lan Lan, what do you think is a good name?"

"Ah?" Ning Lan heard them talking, and felt that they were pretty good, and she wasn't too scared. "Xianjun looks so good-looking, but his name is a bit cold. I don't know if he has a title?"

"There is no title, the cultivation level has not yet arrived, and the teacher has not awarded the title."

Wen Mo heard that he was a little disappointed, and comforted him: "The title is just a name, so let me pick one for you, so you have it."

"Nonsense, the title is taken by the elders of the master, how can it be casual?"

"Oh, why are you being serious? It's just us, Xiao Lanlan."

Ning Lan didn't know what to say, so she nodded in agreement.

"As you go."

Wen Mo shook his head and shook his head: "Your name, Xie Shuangyi, sounds indifferent, but I have to get someone who sounds enthusiastic, called... um, how about Yufang?"

Xie Shuangyi clamped a chicken leg to cover Wen Mo's mouth: "Shut up, it's ugly."

Wen Mo clamped the chicken leg with his chopsticks, took a bite of the meat, and said vaguely: "Yu Jian is also a drumstick, so enthusiastic and lively, what's wrong?"

Xie Shuangyi stuffed another steamed bun into his mouth: "You can't stop your mouth, can you?"

Wen Mo: "*&%#*%#**##."

"speak politely."

Wen Mo hurriedly swallowed the thing and said, "Then I'll call you Shuang Yi."

"what ever."

Ning Lan accidentally laughed out loud, and Xie Shuangyi asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Ning Lan restrained her smile, and said seriously: "It's nothing, I thought Xie Xianjun would be a more indifferent person, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect it to be fun, right?" Wen Mo finally finished eating the chicken legs, and looked at Xie Shuangyi, "Tell me, were you expecting me to give you a title just now?"

"Not without."

Wen Mo didn't listen to his sophistry: "Don't worry, I will definitely read more books in the future, and I'll get one for you."

Xie Shuangyi was tired: "Eat quickly, and go to Ningjia Village after eating."

Wen Mo was not full yet, but Xie Shuangyi had already put down her chopsticks, Wen Mo said: "You only eat half a bowl of rice and a few mouthfuls of vegetables, is that enough?"

"Well, don't be greedy."

"But you are too thin, eat more."

Why does this person talk so much: "You can't talk about food, eat quickly!"

"Oh."

Arriving at Ningjia Village, Ningjia Village was empty during the day, and it looked more desolate than at night. Feng Guanxia, ​​who was thrown on the ground by Wen Mo, didn't even move.

Wen Mo picked up the clothes: "I thought this grieving ghost would come over and pick up the clothes, and put a tracking spell on the clothes, but I didn't expect it to stay there."

Xie Shuangyi asked, "Tracking spell?"

"This is my original spell. As long as the aura covering the object remains, I will know where the object is once I get close. It's just that this spell has just been completed. If someone finds out, it's useless to erase the aura. gone."

Xie Shuangyi stepped forward to see what the aura was, but Wen Mo had already erased the aura one step ahead, so there was no reason for it.

Wen Mo asked Xie Shuangyi: "Shuangyi, how did you wear this dress back then?"

"I put it on myself."

Wen Mo: ...

"It's so cold, I didn't expect you, Shuang Yi, to tell bad jokes."

Xie Shuangyi was reporting Wen Mo saying that he was having fun, and seeing Wen Mo's appearance of being cold, she was quite happy, and then she said seriously: "When I found the grieving ghost, he was about to leave the village, so I attacked him. Soul Aperture, I want to get rid of his obsession and let him reincarnate. But the cultivation base of the resentful ghost is extremely strong, pulling me into his obsession and becoming one of the obsessions, I want to change the way , instead of dispelling his obsessions, he changed into his clothes and paid homage to him."

Wen Mo said: "The soul aperture stores the memory of the person before him, and most of it is also the place where the obsession exists. If you hit his soul aperture and disperse the obsession in the soul aperture and take the opportunity to smash it, it is not wrong in itself. But you are Pulling into the obsession, this time is okay, if you become the soul of the sword killed by someone in the obsession, you will also be injured. It is better to use this method sparingly. It is quick and easy to kill the grieving ghost directly. "

Xie Shuangyi didn't think too much about it. At that time, he had already been drawn into obsession, and he only wanted to let the resentful ghost into reincarnation, so he adopted a more dangerous method.

But the obsession with the ghost this time was not a murderous scene. Xie Shuangyi had just left the mountain gate and had not realized the danger. That's it."

"Well, blame me, what should we do now?"

Ning Lan stepped forward, her face pale: "You two immortals, can you show me this dress?"

Wen Mo handed the clothes to him, seeing that he was a little uncomfortable: "Although the dead body is already pale, why are you paler now?"

Ning Lan didn't return to him, but put her hand on the phoenix crown and Xiapei, the scene of swords, lights and swords, and blood splattered flashed in her mind.

Xie Shuangyi said, "What do you remember?"

Ning Lan shook her head: "No, just some pictures flashed."

"It seems that your appearance in this bead is not accidental." Xie Shuangyi asked, "How did you think of the picture just now?"

"When I came here, I felt a little familiar. After I touched the wedding dress, the picture came out by itself."

The two of them took Ning Lan to walk around the village, opening the door of every house they walked in to see if Ning Lan could remember anything.Walking to the end of the village, when Xie Shuangyi hadn't entered the relatively well-preserved house, Ning Lan had already pushed it away and walked in familiarly.

Ning Lan touched a wooden carving on the cupboard that couldn't be seen clearly: "I have an impression of this place."

Going further inside, there are two rooms, one is normal, the other is the wedding room, this wedding room is the place where Xie Shuangyi was drawn into obsession and paid homage.

Some clips popped up in Ning Lan's mind again, the back of his head was stabbed, he cried out in fear of pain, Xie Shuangyi sent him into the darkness, enduring the pain, his body trembling slightly.