He in the Legend of the Three Realms

In order to be warm and nurturing, she turned into a human and fled to the underworld, making everyone think that she is the real descendant of the saint. "

"Where is she now?"

"It stands to reason that it should be in the South China Sea, but the jade pendant that she never left her body appeared on this person. I don't know her whereabouts."

Xuan Li'er glanced at the man who was holding his upper body, and asked, "Then what's going on with him?"

"He was almost buried with the dead as a ghost wife today, but I saved him, and then he had nowhere to go, so I took him back to Fulaijiu."

"Oh, it turned out to be doing good deeds."

"exactly."

I saw that his cold face seemed to show signs of warming up, and I thought I could discuss it with him this time, but he suddenly changed his face in the next second, and said uncompromisingly: "Give you a chance to drive him out, otherwise From tonight, you sleep outside the door every day until the day of Huachao Festival."

"It's too much, and the donkey will be killed before the mill is unloaded." I whispered.

"Don't you see that he is already a dead man?" He reached out and grabbed the man, and pressed his hand hard on his wound, causing the wound to open again. "The living suffer, only the dead do not know pain."

Wen Jing saw that the man's face was pale, without any surprise, which meant that he already knew that he was dead.

Xuan Li'er also noticed it, waved his hands, and issued an ultimatum, "I don't care what the hell you guys are doing, anyway, I don't allow this kind of dirty thing to stain and float around for a while."

"He's only temporarily dead, and I'll bring him back to life."

Si Miao felt that I was talking nonsense, so she immediately asked me: "How could you bring him back to life?"

"Ah Xiang's jade pendant can bring people back to life, and his physical body can regenerate."

"You seem to have forgotten one thing. He was the young master's ghost wife from the moment he died. There is a marriage contract between them. If you want to resurrect him, you will steal someone from the underworld. The rules of the underworld have never been broken. You are No.1 through the ages."

"Just tell me, what if I succeed?"

"His name disappears from the life and death book, and your name will be on top. If one is missing, one needs to be replaced. This is the price of saving people."

My hand shook, and the jade pendant almost fell.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he realized that he was causing trouble for himself.

I quickly put the jade pendant in his hand, threw him a piece of clothing, and then grabbed his shoulder 180 degrees and turned him to face the door. "Get your things, you can go out."

Everyone's mouth twitched.

I was completely overwhelmed by the reality of myself.

The person in front of me turned his face and was about to cry again. A gust of cold wind blew past the door, and his thin body couldn't help shaking. Seeing how pitiful he was, I had no choice but to say: "For the sake of acquaintance, I'll finish wiping it for you." Take the medicine and go."

Use wine instead of iodine, after disinfection, apply ointment...

After rubbing, his bluish-white skin gradually regained its elasticity, then the color of blood, and then the temperature... I grabbed his face and took a closer look, and opened his eyelids to check the eyeballs. He really became a living person up? !

"I'll go, is the wine that floats around so magical? It can revive people by rubbing it?"

"Stop joking, what's going on?"

"Of course Yupei made him live."

Xuan Li'er couldn't bear it anymore, "You still don't take what we said to heart, since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, I don't mind taking the trouble to give you a ride myself!"

"Ahem, you seem to have forgotten that I'm still useful."

Chapter 94

◎As for the two of them in the room, during the silence, there was only the slight sound of the pen tip scratching across the paper.Sheng Xuanji finished the last stroke, moved to the front of the couch, and lay on the mat...◎

"..." Xuanli'er was so angry that her lungs hurt, and she tried to persuade herself over and over again not to argue with fools.

Ask Jing: "By the way, what's his name?"

"He has amnesia, and he doesn't remember his name."

"Amnesia?" Wen Jing looked at the man suspiciously, feeling that there was an unspeakable weirdness all over him, and he couldn't tell the specific situation for a while, but being blessed by the jade pendant left by the saint was enough to show that he was not a bad person. "It doesn't matter if you don't have a name, you can choose one for him."

I thought about it, "Meeting is fate. If you don't have the fate to meet Yupei, you will never meet him. Let's call him Yuyuan."

Just as I was complacent about the meaningful name I had chosen for myself, an unpleasant voice sounded.

Si Miao pretended to be calm and tried her best to maintain her expression.

Wen Jing couldn't help laughing, and betrayed him: "Didn't you eat a lot of snacks on the street just now, why did you get hungry again so quickly?"

"Who told him to say the word 'taro ball'?"

"I'm not talking about eating taro balls. When you hear the homonym, you can think of eating. You were reincarnated as a starved ghost in your previous life?"

"Stop making fun of him."

Wen Jing and Si Miao went to the kitchen to prepare supper, and I took Yu Yuan back to the room to rest first.

Yuyuan was silent on the road, I really want to tell him to restore his memory as soon as possible, because Xuanli'er has a bad temper, and he won't tolerate a person with unknown background staying here.

But seeing him depressed, I couldn't speak.

When I went back to eat supper, I was scolded by Xuan Li'er, who grabbed my ears and scolded me severely. After a busy day, I was exhausted when I returned to the room.

Unexpectedly, I planned to go out for a day, but in the end I was busier than usual with business. I took off my shoes and socks and flew onto the bed. The soft bed gradually relaxed my tense nerves, and then I fell asleep unconsciously.

After a long time, except for the breeze blowing and the occasional dog barking outside the window, almost no sound can be heard.

Even the sound of someone coming through the window and falling to the ground can hardly be heard.

Only the shadow under the light of the full moon proves that someone has visited.

Until dawn and left again.

I woke up and saw that I was covered with a quilt, which was a bit strange. I remembered that I fell asleep under the quilt last night. Why am I lying under the quilt now? Could it be that I have the habit of sleepwalking and covering myself with a quilt after falling asleep?

He was only wearing a middle coat, when was the coat hanging on the hanger in front of the bed?

I couldn't make up my mind to get up and put on my clothes. I just picked up the clothes and suddenly smelled a smell. It didn't smell from my clothes, nor did it belong to other people living here.

I looked out the open window, lost in thought.

Five days passed, and the Flower Festival finally arrived.

I looked at the prehistoric scrolls spread out on the table, feeling extremely excited.

It may be that my excitement signal is too strong, and everyone around me can feel the same, but what they see is a bit different from what I thought.

Wen Jing suppressed a smile, "Don't act like you're dying, okay? I'm almost nervous with you."

"I'm not nervous."

Si Miao: "Don't be nervous, why are your legs shaking?"

"cold."

Asked Jing: "But your head is sweating."

"hot."

Si Miao: "Are you cold or hot?"

"Coming hot and cold, like taking a bath in the wind."

The corner of Si Miao's mouth twitched: "I'm seriously ill, let's say my last words."

"... Get out!" These two people are too annoying!

Xuan Li'er next to me didn't care about my life or death at all, staring at Honghuangjuan, wondering what he was thinking.

Yu Yuan, who didn't know what was going to happen, showed concern in her eyes, "Ling, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Don't expect me to inherit my shop and a lot of love debts after I die."

Yu Yuan: "..." Seeing that I was still in the mood to joke, he couldn't laugh or cry.

I let out a long sigh, took his hand and warned earnestly: "When I'm not around, you can read when you miss me, write down when you think of your loved ones, and learn cooking from your Si Miao brother if you have nothing to do. I can still eat what you cook when I come back. Stay away from Brother Li if you have nothing to do. You also know that he is a psychopath. Whenever he is in a bad mood, he beats people to death. Don’t send him to your door and let him be a sandbag. Practice your hands."

Xuan Li'er squeezed in gloomily, and said coldly in my ear: "I think I still have to set up a monument for you, so that you won't leave without peace of mind."

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness, no need."

I have explained to everyone one by one, except for Xuanli.

I hesitated again and again, but decided to ask him: "If I mess up, will you kill me when I come back?"

"It's better to pray that I never come back."

He always does what he says, and if he messes up, he probably won't be able to save his life.

At the thought of this, my cold sweat began to flow again.

Seeing that my face turned paler, Wen Jing stood up and cheered me on, and patted my back, "Don't be downcast, we believe you will succeed."

"Hehe, thank you." The scum who stood and talked without back pain!

Si Miao: "Wei Sheng Ling, put aside your distracting thoughts now and concentrate on looking at the Honghuang scroll, and everyone else will get out of the way!" He sat cross-legged on the bed, put his hands on his knees, and recited the key to activate the Honghuang scroll. spell.

Countless golden lights flickered in the scroll, moving quickly on the cloth, pulled out one after another under the influence of the spell, floating in the air, the light illuminated the entire room, and the burning sensation released made the eyes hurt.

In an instant, the light became much weaker, and the light beams of colorful streamers stopped like drizzle. With the hands of Si Miao and Wen Jing, the light beams began to change, and the light faded away, leaving only white strokes. Echoing each other and gathering together to form a text, an article will appear soon.

Before we could see it clearly, the text was disassembled again and returned to scattered strokes, flying randomly in the room, and then formed new articles and then quickly disassembled, repeated several times without stopping.

For a long time nothing seemed to change.

I was a little impatient, and wanted to ask if it was successful. When I turned around, I saw blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, as if they had been seriously injured.

Xuan Li'er heard my exclamation, and also noticed that the two of them were abnormal.

Hurry to close the prehistoric scroll, once the prehistoric scroll is closed