Prince is a ghost

The old man did not expect that Yan Xichao would ask this question, but he still answered truthfully: "That's right. Ashes are the most important imprint left by the dead in the world. As long as they are driven by spiritual power, they can connect the two realms of Yin and Yang. to a person's past and present."

Yan Xichao heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.He solemnly took off the ring on his hand, "Senior, this ring contains the ashes of a person. That person has been dead for more than 40 years. I hope you can help me find him."

The old man looked at the ring carefully, the black was mixed with a little bit of white, it could be seen that it had been worn for a long time, it seemed that Yan Xichao had been carrying it with him all the time.

The old man said: "I can help you find the person you are looking for. So what if you find it? He is just the reincarnation of that person. He has no memory of his previous life. If you have to say it, he is no longer you someone to look for."

Yan Xichao shook his head lightly, "Whether he remembers me or not, I will find him and bring him back to me."

"Since you are so persistent, I will help you with this. I will give you the answer tomorrow morning." For some reason, the old man suddenly remembered Chu Quan's proposal to go to Wangchuanhe to bring Yan Xichao's soul back. With a resolute look from time to time, he couldn't help asking, "Don't you care about Young Master Chu?"

Yan Xichao was somewhat puzzled, "You mean Chu Quan? Will something happen to him?"

The old man hesitated to speak, remembering that Chu Quan once asked him not to tell Yan Xichao their plan, and finally just shook his head, "It's nothing."

"That's good. Senior, we will never forget your help to us."

Finally, the matter hanging in his mind was resolved, and Yan Xichao's steps back to the room became much lighter.At this time, Chu Quan was still sound asleep.Yan Xichao looked at Chu Quan's defenseless and relaxed state, his eyes became complicated.He took off his clothes and went to bed. Chu Quan felt a slight movement and turned over.Yan Xichao, whose back was turned by him, suddenly felt inexplicably uneasy and hesitated for a moment.Turning Chu Quan over and holding him in his arms, Yan Xichao fell into a deep sleep after feeling the familiar aura of the person in his arms.

After resting overnight, Chu Quan's spirit improved a lot.As soon as he opened his eyes, he sat on the edge of the bed and closed his eyes to feel the spiritual power of his body.He is full of spiritual power and full of energy. He knows that Yan Xichao doesn't want to wait any longer, so he plans to cross the Wangchuan River today.

Just as Chu Quan wanted to get up, the people around him woke up.Chu An smiled and gave the person next to the pillow a good morning kiss, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Yan Xichao looked at the sky outside the window, it was still gray outside. "Where is this place? There is no sunrise or sunset."

Chu Quan patted Yan Xichao worried, and never told him the conversation he had with the old man. Naturally, Yan Xichao didn't know that they were at the ferry of Wangchuan River.Chu Quan casually said: "Who knows what the hell this is. Anyway, don't worry about it, why don't you sleep again, and when you wake up, your body will be complete."

Yan Xichao asked: "Is that senior going to Wangchuanhe today?"

"Hmm..." Chu Quan said vaguely and perfunctorily, "Maybe."

Yan Xichao was not such a biased person. Although Chu Quan was not much different from usual, he still noticed something was wrong. "Chu Quan, what are you hiding from me?"

"Uh...I didn't."

"You have." Yan Xichao squeezed Chu Quan's chin, forcing Chu Quan to turn his head and look at him, "I don't like to keep things from me."

Chu Quan sighed, and took Yan Xichao's hand, "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that the person who goes to the other side of the Wangchuan River is not the senior, but me."

"You?!" Yan Xichao let go of Chu Quan's hand suddenly, and looked at him in disbelief. "Are you crazy? You don't have a strong spiritual body, do you know how dangerous it is to cross the Wangchuan River?!"

Chu Quan blamed: "I don't like to listen to your words. Why do I not have strong spiritual power? I am a high-level spirit master after all."

Yan Xichao said expressionlessly: "Intermediate level."

"Okay, okay." Chu Quan shrugged, looking indifferent. "So what? Don't forget that I still have three Horcruxes. Under certain circumstances, it's okay to use Horcruxes as armor." Seeing that Yan Xichao was still very worried, Chu Quan leaned forward and kissed Kissed his lips, and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry about me, when you see me, you will go to die yourself. I cherish my life so much, even if it is for you, I can't bear to let myself suffer Hurt. You are purely worrying about nothing. Let me tell you, you don't have to think about anything now, the only thing you have to do is to stay well and wait for me to come back. "

Yan Xichao looked at Chu Quan deeply, hugged him, and sealed his lips tightly.

Chu Quan lingered with his lord for a while, and felt that something was wrong, and immediately grabbed Yan Xichao's hand that was reaching out to his coat, "Okay, stop! I can continue when I come back."

The two came to the deck hand in hand, where the old man had been waiting for a long time.The old man asked Chu Quan: "Are you ready?"

Chu Quan nodded and said lazily, "You can leave at any time."

The old man gave instructions to the young man beside him, and the young man walked to the edge of the deck and lowered a small boat.The old man said: "Just get on the boat, this boat can take you a certain distance, and the rest is up to you."

"I understand."

Yan Xichao asked, "Then what about the Three Routes to Wangchuan?"

The old man said meaningfully: "The three ways to forget the river are just the people who cross the river."

Yan Xichao had a vague premonition, "What do you mean?"

Chu Quan smiled and said, "Senior, what you said is too complicated."

"Chu Quan..."

Chu Quan patted Yan Xichao on the shoulder, "Don't worry, this matter won't bother me." After Chu Quan finished speaking, he jumped onto the boat with ease.The boat moved immediately, carrying Chu Quan forward.Chu Quan waved to the two, "I'm leaving!"

Yan Xichao and the old man watched Chu Quan leave until the person and the boat completely disappeared from their sight.

"Will he be okay?" Yan Xichao asked softly.

The old man was silent.He looked at Yan Xichao and handed him an envelope, "I have already found the person you are looking for. Here is all his information. If you are in a hurry, you can go to him now. I can Get you out of here."

"I……"

"Or, you stay here and wait for Chu Quan."

Yan Xichao thought for a while, "Please also ask senior to send me out."

The old man's eyes darkened, but he remained calm on the surface: "If things go well, Chu Quan will be able to come back with your soul in ten days."

"Don't worry senior, I will be back before then."

The boat stopped shortly after traveling.Chu Quan used his spiritual power to transform the oars and continued to drive the boat forward.The water in the Kewangchuan River seems to be corrosive, and the paddles melt into the river bit by bit at a visible speed.Not long after, Chu Quan had to transform again.After a few downs, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he didn't know how far he was from the other side of the Wangchuan River.Chu Quan didn't dare to stop, took a short rest and hurried on the road again.

On the Wangchuan River, it seems that the passage of time cannot be felt.Chu Quan kept repeating one thing, he felt physically and mentally exhausted like never before, but when he thought that his prince was still waiting for him on the other side of the river, he could always grit his teeth and persevere.That's right, as long as you persevere, you will be able to hold the gentle beauty in your arms. Thinking about it, I feel a little excited.Chu Quan comforted himself in his heart, exhausting the last bit of spiritual power in his body.

Finally, the boat docked, and Chu Quan was completely an ordinary person now, unable to use any spiritual power.He lay on the beach, panting heavily, and it took him a long time to stand up.

The other side of the Wangchuan River is another world. There is no sunlight, and the only thing that can emit light is the floating soul.The whole world was desolate, and Chu Quan felt chest tightness due to the powerful death energy in the underworld.He took out the spirit stick to illuminate Lu in front of him. Before leaving, Chu Quan turned his head and glanced at the vast Wangchuan River. He knew that he had no way out.

It is not difficult to find a soul that belongs to Yan Xichao among the many souls.Before setting off, the old man asked Yan Xichao for an old thing that Yan Xichao carried with him, and cast a spell on it. Once in the underworld, this old thing can automatically find the soul that belongs to Yan Xichao.

Guided by the accessories, Chu Quan walked in an unknown direction.From time to time, unreturned souls drifted by around him, and Chu Quan had no spiritual energy to protect his body, so he had to endure great pain every step he took.I don't know how long I walked, but the guiding light suddenly disappeared.Chu Quan saw the soul belonging to Yan Xichao almost at a glance—it was a spirit body that looked exactly like Yan Xichao, floating in mid-air, and the expression on his face was both dazed and correct, which seemed a little strange. cute.

Chu Quan smiled, "Are you the remaining soul of Yan Xichao?"

The spirit body blinked at Chu Quan.

Chu Quan said softly: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

The spirit body nodded obediently, and consciously hid in the spirit rod.Chu Quan breathed a sigh of relief, asked about the soul-leading stick, and set foot on the way back.

After walking a few steps, Chu Quan felt his legs go weak and he had no strength at all.He supported his body with the spirit rod, gritted his teeth and walked forward.

When he could see the river bank, Chu Quan fell down suddenly.The dead air invaded his body all the time, Chu Quan closed his eyes, and crawled forward bit by bit with his hands.

The underworld is full of hard stones, some of which are even sharp.Chu Quan didn't crawl for a while, his hands were already bloody.With a low growl, he climbed onto the boat with his last strength.At this time, Chu Quan felt something tearing his body, as if wanting to separate his soul from his body.Chu Quan remembered what the old man told him to maintain balance on both sides of the Wangchuan River, and he understood instantly, but he no longer had the spiritual energy to perform the technique of sharing yangshou.

Chu Quan took out all three horcruxes, and used the aura released by the horcruxes to drive the boat.After doing this, Chu Quan didn't even have the strength to groan.He could only lie quietly on the boat, letting his soul be torn apart and become fragmented.

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