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After the sound transmission array was cut off, Zhong Weiling went to Xie Zhiqin's bedroom.

Xie Zhiqin was still in a coma, although his complexion was better than the previous few days, he was still weak.

Zhong Weiling originally planned to help him wipe his body, but when he just fetched hot water and soaked the cloth towel, a cold wind blew past him behind him.

Zhong Weiling paused when he wrung the towel dry.

The doors and windows are closed, where does the wind come from?

Zhong Weiling stood in front of the bed, looking around vigilantly. Although he didn't notice any fluctuations in spiritual power, he always felt that there was an extra person in the room since the gust of wind passed by just now.

"Don't look, you can't see me." An unruly voice came from invisible.

Zhong Weiling frowned: "Who are you?"

The other party laughed lightly: "You don't even know me, and it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is." The other party paused deliberately, "I can save him."

Zhong Weiling's long-silent eyes suddenly lit up: "What did you say?"

The other party repeated: "I said I can save him." The other party added, "But it's not for free. You have to do something for me. After the task is completed, I will naturally help you restore his consciousness. "

Zhong Weiling's eyes froze: "Why should I trust you?"

Although someone said that Zhong Weiling was really happy to save Xie Zhiqin, but the identity of the other party was unknown, so he couldn't make fun of Xie Zhiqin's life.

The other party seemed to have expected that Zhong Weiling would not believe him immediately, and after saying wait a moment, the red bracelet on the table lit up.

That string of bracelets was taken out by Zhong Weiling when he helped Xie Zhiqin tidy his clothes. Zhong Weiling had never seen this thing before, so he was not sure if it belonged to Xie Zhiqin.

In the dim light reflected by the bracelet, a golden lotus appeared.

The lotus has eight petals in total, and each petal has some strange black lines intertwined.

Although Zhong Weiling has never seen this kind of thing, he has some impressions of the lines on it.

In the past few days, in the secret room of the ghost world, he has seen this pattern on the murals of the former ghost king. It is the ghost pattern of Xie Yan, the ghost king who ruled the ghost world 400 years ago.

Xie Yan, apart from Xie Zhiqin, is the strongest person in the history of the ghost world, and one of the three people who entered the hinterland of death.

But, didn't he lose control and blew himself up 400 years ago? Why does he still appear here?

"You are Xie Yan?" Zhong Weiling speculated.

The other party seemed not surprised that Zhong Weiling could guess who he was, hummed, and said: "The mouth can lie, but my eight-petaled ghost lotus can't, so you can trust me."

Zhong Weiling narrowed his eyes, but didn't agree immediately, and asked, "Isn't senior already dead?"

Xie Yan made no secret of this: "That's right, but perishing the Tao doesn't mean I've completely disappeared, and you keep asking, don't you just don't believe that I, a dead person, can save him?"

Zhong Weiling said: "That's right. So, I think if Senior really wants to negotiate terms with me, he might as well come up with something that convinces me."

Xie Yan smiled and said: "The man named Jiang Ran said that there is no way to save him, and he can only resign himself to fate. He didn't lie, but he was not all right." Xie Yan paused, and continued, "If someone with his cultivation The approaching ghosts are willing to give up their consciousness and offer sacrifices to him, and he can be restored."

Zhong Weiling gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "Are you kidding me?"

Even if he was himself, he wouldn't dare to say that Xie Zhiqin's cultivation level was similar to that of Xie Zhiqin, let alone find someone from the ghost world with similar cultivation level to him.

Xie Yan was speechless and said: "As expected, he was right, your temper really exploded."

Zhong Weiling was puzzled and said, "Have you ever met him before?"

Xie Yan didn't intend to hide it from him: "Of course, but not much, he used the nightmare to force me out of the gap. Originally, he should do the business that I want to make a deal with you, but he is now It looks like it can't be done at all, so I turned to you."

"Although I don't know if you can do it, it seems that besides Xie Zhiqin among the juniors in the comprehension world, you are the strongest, so it is most reliable to find you." Xie Yan said easily.

Transaction... Zhong Weiling doubted: "Is there anything he wants from you?"

Xie Yan hummed, but immediately said: "Don't ask me what he begged me for, I won't tell you, but I have already helped him accomplish what he wanted to do, but he has become like this, To be honest, I'm not very happy in my heart." Xie Yan chuckled, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "However, I can tell you with certainty, help me, and you won't lose."

Fearing that Zhong Weiling would still have doubts about himself, Xie Yan said: "You have a toothache, but you like to eat sweets very much. There is a wound on your waist that cannot be healed in a short time. It was caused by him losing control. You have a bad temper. You are arrogant and glass-hearted, but you are a nice person, right?" Seeing Zhong Weiling's expression was slightly startled, Xie Yan continued, "He told me these things, he can say such things to me , which shows that I am a friend rather than an enemy to him, so you can trust me."

When Zhong Weiling's face showed a trace of emotion, Xie Yan said in a deep voice: "Although you used the demon's true essence to help him temporarily hang his life, he still doesn't have much time, and besides, I don't have much time. If you If you hesitate any longer, even I won't be able to save him."

Zhong Weiling turned his head to look at the weak Xie Zhiqin on the bed, and finally made up his mind to pay attention.

There is no other way around, so you might as well give it a try.

"I agree." Zhong Weiling said, "But, can you really find someone from the ghost world who is similar to him?"

Xie Yan was silent for a while, and after a while, he smiled and said, "I'm not talented, my cultivation is in the Ghost King Realm, and although there is a gap with him, it's just within the range that can be sacrificed."

Zhong Weiling was stunned: "Are you here to sacrifice?!"

Xie Yan laughed: "Don't be so mocking, the devil. Although I have died, my spiritual realm has not dissipated at all. You probably don't know that the greatest achievement of my life is to create a precedent for stabilizing spiritual power. It's just that the younger generations don't care about it." Work hard, no one will learn my secret technique, so it will be lost."

Xie Yan was feeling sorry for it, when Zhong Weiling corrected him: "Excuse me, I'm not mocking you, I'm just a little surprised that you are willing to sacrifice yourself."

"Besides, you said you can stabilize your mental power?" Zhong Weiling was a little surprised, "I wonder if you can tell me, what exactly do you need to do to stabilize it?"

Xie Yan thought for a while: "Are you planning to ask Xie Zhiqin from me and let Xie Zhiqin learn it? If so, then there is no need, he has already learned how not to hurt you." Just after finishing speaking, Xie Yan suddenly realized Realizing that he seemed to have said something that shouldn't be said, he quickly shut his mouth.

Zhong Weiling narrowed his eyes: "He used the Nightmare Demon to find you, maybe it was for this reason?"

Xie Yan: "That's right, but no matter how detailed it is, I really can't say any more, it's for your own good. Moreover, after I die, I don't want to be resented by others, so if he personally tells you that he has solved your worries, I hope the Demon Lord can pretend to be surprised."

Zhong Weiling: "..."

After Zhong Weiling agreed to thank the banquet, the string of red strings on the table floated into Zhong Weiling's hands.

"I will find a way to send you into the River of Styx. You take this string of red ropes and go find an immortal master named Lu who came from the Immortal Gate of Jizhou. He arrived there about 800 years ago. It should be easy to find. Find it Afterwards, give this thing to him, and tell him that Xie Yan actually likes the pear blossom cakes he made, and I’m sorry for all the things in the past.” Xie Yan said with a smile, but when he smiled, his voice became hoarse up.

"I was born in the ghost world, so I can't enter the Styx, so I'm begging the devil." Xie Yan paused, and finally said solemnly to Zhong Weiling.

Zhong Weiling rubbed the string of red string lightly with his fingertips. After hesitating for a moment, he still couldn't help asking: "Senior, are you sure you want to send it to Styx?"

The Styx River is an extremely special place in the cultivation world. The living cannot enter it, and not all the dead can enter it. For example, people from the ghost world cannot approach the Styx River for a lifetime.

And those who can enter the Styx River are generally those who have not survived the catastrophe on the way to practice, and are eventually trapped in the nothingness of the Styx River forever.

Moreover, 800 years ago, the surname was Lu, and he was born in Jizhou Xianmen... Zhong Weiling suddenly thought of someone: "But the Jizhou Lu Wanlu Immortal Master who ascended to Sanxian 800 years ago?"

Xie Yan hummed.

Zhong Weiling frowned: "But didn't he ascend?"

Xie Yan sneered: "It is not necessarily the truth that the posterity sang. Moreover, who knows whether the ascension was successful or failed. Anyway, I can't see anyone. If I am a fairy gate in Jizhou, even if I know that he failed in the ascension , I will also tell everyone that he succeeded, he just escaped into the world and no longer messed with the world, after all, this is the first ruthless Dao Sanxian in the cultivation world for so many years, it is the glory of the immortal sect."

"So, he didn't actually succeed, but failed to ascend, was trapped in the Styx, and could never come out again?" Zhong Weiling said in a deep voice.

Xie Yan didn't speak. After a long silence, he smiled and said, "The devil has too many questions, and time is running out. If you are ready, I think it would be better to open the River Styx as soon as possible and send you in."

Zhong Weiling hummed, and felt that he had nothing to prepare, so he asked Xie Yan to open the road to Styx as soon as possible.

It is difficult for living people to enter Styx, but Zhong Weiling's Heavenly Demon physique can copy almost any spell in a short period of time. Of course, it is not a problem to copy the breath of the dead, so he did not encounter much hindrance in entering Styx.

But Zhong Weiling's duplication spell didn't last long. Although the information Xie Yan had given him was very clear, but with so many people, they didn't know where to find it.

It's not a solution to search aimlessly all the time. Seeing that half of the time has passed, Zhong Weiling still has no clue.

Zhong Weiling always felt that the relationship between Xie Yan and Lu Wan was not simple. According to the rumors, the possibility of Lu Wan's ascension failure was actually not great.

Lu Wanxiu is ruthless... After Zhong Weiling thought for a while, he finally decided to go to the deepest part of the Styx to try his luck.

The deepest part of the Styx is a terrace, to be precise, it is a gallows.

On the gallows, a man in white turned his back to the steps, looked up at the blood-red moon in the sky, and remained motionless. Although he was not imprisoned by any physical objects, his wrists, neck, and ankles were all cast with a circle of blood-red prohibition spells. .

Zhong Weiling tried to call out: "Master Lu?"

When the words fell to the ground, the man in white was stunned, and when he turned his head, Zhong Weiling's heart twitched suddenly.

The man had no eyes, and the eyelids that should have been puffed up were both sunken at this moment. Zhong Weiling felt a little uncomfortable for a while, but he quickly got used to it.

Lu Wan's voice was very weak: "It's been many years since anyone who knows me has appeared. May I ask who you are?"

After Zhong Weiling explained his identity and purpose of coming, Lu Wan unconsciously clenched his fists and bit off a layer of skin on his lips.

According to what Xie Yan said, Zhong Weiling gave what should be given and said what should be said.

He didn't know what happened between the two of them, and felt that it was out of his control. After everything was over, he was about to leave when Lu Wan stepped down from the gallows, when a weak voice sounded from behind Zhong Weiling.

"Thank you for the things you brought today, Mojun, for fulfilling my long-cherished wish." Lu Wan finished speaking with a slight smile, and looked at Zhong Weiling curiously, "Forgive me for asking, and I heard from those newcomers that the Mojun should He is a rare descendant of the Heavenly Demon, but, for some reason, I can feel a hint of the demonic aura from the Demon Lord."

Zhong Weiling frowned: "What did you say?"

Lu Wan said earnestly: "Although my ascension has not yet been completed and my spiritual power has been completely destroyed, my innate foundation close to Sanxian is still there. The demon king does have the aura of a demon in his heart, and it seems to be very heavy."