Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

"This is..." Wu Xingxue's eyes fell on the box, and after looking at it for a while, she suddenly made a sound.

The doctor Wusheng was startled, and said "Oh", "This is Mengling."

Mengling is not uncommon in the world.

There used to be an extremely lively market in the southwestern area. Every year on the third day of March, the market was lit up. The lights stretched for twelve miles, reflecting the mountains.At first glance, it looks like the sky fire falling into the mortal world, burning for three days and nights.

The mountains are called Luohuatai, and the market is called Luohuashan City.There are all kinds of strange things in it. Mengling first came there, and later became very popular in Mengdu and Langzhou.

This thing is actually small and cute, which is auspicious - it is said to be hung with you, it can keep you safe and evil spirits will not invade.Hanging it by the bedroom window can make people sleep peacefully and have a good dream.

Later, Luohuashan City disappeared, and Luohuatai became the entrance to Zhaoye City, the Demon Cave.Few people use the dream bell anymore, and the rumors have been circulated several times, and its use has changed from making people sleep to being able to give people dreams.

But the Hua family is different, it is not an ordinary thing from the mountain city, but a fairy treasure.

It really can make people fall asleep in an instant.

It is said that once you fall into a dream, the past and the past will all be reduced to ashes, and you will not be able to wake up easily unless you use the dream bell to interpret it.

Hua Zhaoting once tried to push it, but even if his magic was exhausted, Mengling's bell tongue did not move, so he had to give up.He was also afraid that the fairy treasure would fall into the hands of evil spirits, so he carefully hid it.

But now, Hua Zhaoting himself has become a demon.Then this treasure...

Doctor Wusheng hesitated for a moment, then picked up the dream bell and tried to shake it.

Dang-

The dream bell rang twice.

Doctor Wusheng: "..."

This is outrageous.

At the beginning, Hua Zhaoting couldn't move things with all his strength, but he shook them casually.It's not like this Mengling looks at him with a good face and gives him face, right?

Then there is only one explanation left - the dream bell in the box is fake.

The doctor's hand holding the paper was trembling: "This Mengling... This Mengling has been stolen!"

Who could have done it?

And when did you do it?

Doctor Wu tried to think back, but he spent the past 20 years in a daze, as if he was dead.

"Could it be..." Yi Wusheng slammed his hand with a hammer: "It's Wu Xingxue?!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, and saw Mr. Cheng staring at him with a very strange look.

Doctor Wusheng: "..."

Doctor Wusheng: "?"

He tried his best to recall the bits and pieces of 25 years ago, but he couldn't think fully. He rambled on, "Actually, this Mengling was lost once, when Wu Xingxue came to Taohuazhou, and then she lost it again. Could it be... was it at that time that Wu Xingxue lost it?" Did Xingxue change it secretly?"

As Yi Wusheng spoke, his voice weakened under Cheng Gongzi's gaze.

Mr. Cheng looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "Why is there no sound, the paper is broken?"

Doctor Wusheng: "..."

He actually didn't know who this Mr. Cheng was.His body was occupied by evil spirits before, his consciousness was confused, he only remembered that he wanted to find someone to die for relief, and under random circumstances, it was this young master who was arrested.

At that time, he could vaguely feel the invisible pressure on this young man, but now it seemed to be gone again.Like the fog in this night, if there is nothing, it is unpredictable.

But no matter what, he is definitely not an easy character.To be able to work with Tiansu Xiao Fang, maybe it is also a former Shangxian.

The doctor Wusheng pondered wildly, then looked down at the treasure box in his hand.

"No, it's still wrong. Wu Xingxue acted perversely. With his usual temperament, he took the celestial treasure as soon as he took it, and he wouldn't return it if he didn't want to. It's not like changing it to a fake one and putting it back to deceive people's eyes and ears."

The doctor Wusheng muttered, and gradually he understood.

"So this dream bell was still real when it was lost and recovered, but it was replaced with a fake one over the years."

And these years, Hua Zhaoting has no one around him, and the only one who can approach Mengling at any time is himself.

Or... it was the demon in his body.

In other words, what wanted Mengling was the source that turned them into demons.

Doctor Wusheng raised his hand and touched the back of his neck.

The scar there is still there, and the imprint similar to the puppet mark under the scar is still there.His situation is exactly the same as those recruited in the Great Sad Valley.But this incident itself is very weird-because he didn't go to the Great Sad Valley at all.

Not only him, Yi Wuqi and Hua Zhaoting also didn't go.

How did they get caught?

"Dare to ask Shangxian." Doctor Yi Wu suddenly saluted Xiao Fuxuan, and then asked with a piece of paper: "How many more days can I last with this remnant soul?"

Xiao Fuxuan: "It's hard to say, three to five days, the longest is ten days."

"Okay, okay." Doctor Wu repeated.

Xiao Fuxuan: "What?"

Doctor Wusheng said in a deep voice, "I want to go to the Great Sad Valley."

"I don't understand why the Hua family is here, and I don't want to go to hell with this confusion." Yi Wusheng said, "I used to guard this Taohuazhou, and I still have a lot of worries. Now there are only a remnant soul left and right, There is nothing to be afraid of. It is better to go to the original source of the Great Sadness Valley to find out."

"First of all, I want to find out why these things happened in the Hua family. In the future, I will see the old people in the future, and I can talk to them. I don't want them to be dead ghosts."

"Secondly, I also want to find the trace of Zhen Mengling."

When mentioning the whereabouts of "Meng Ling", Xiao Fuxuan and that Mr. Cheng raised their eyes.

After a while, Mr. Cheng nodded his head and let out a soft "oh".

***

Taohuazhou had a thrilling night, and the disciples calmed down after a good meal.Yi Wusheng sent the pinned Huazhao Pavilion to the Fengmotang of Huajia, summoned the other three elders, and roughly explained the whole story.

After entrusting everything to him, he asked for a convenient carriage from Zou Ma Tang the next day, took two bottles of medicine, and took his own sword.

Before leaving, he bid farewell to Xiao Fuxuan and that Mr. Cheng, thanking him over and over again for nearly an hour.

***

After a long time, he was on the carriage to the Great Sad Valley.

Yi Wusheng hugged the medicine bottle and sword, and sat quietly facing the two people who had just left.

Doctor Wusheng: "..."

The parting at that hour just now was considered in vain.

This car is specially made by the Hua family. It is tall and spacious.Horses are also spiritual rides that have grown up fed with pills. They don't need to be driven by whips, they can run mountains and know the way, and they don't bump.It was supposed to be comfortable.

But at this moment, Mr. Cheng was sitting opposite him across the table.The man whose surname was Xiao was probably not fond of sitting by nature, so he stood next to him with his sword in his arms, leaning against the carriage door.

In short, he was caught in the middle, very suffocated, and still unable to escape.

Of course, Doctor Wu didn't want to run away either.He just felt that the atmosphere in the carriage was a bit delicate, and his remnant soul couldn't bear the weight of the two mountains.

And he was very puzzled, why did the two of them follow him to the Valley of Sorrow? ? ?

It can't be Guan Ai Hua's family, right?

If it's not that I have something to do, it can only be because of Mengling...

Doctor Wusheng glanced at the table.

In case of emergency, he also took the fake dream bell with him, and put the box aside.The last ray of immortal energy in the box has dissipated, and it looks ordinary.

I don't know what the sound will be when the real dream bell is shaken, and how the dreamer will feel.

Yi Wusheng tried to walk away for a while, but he didn't.

Finally couldn't help breaking the eerie silence in the car: "Um..."

Young master Cheng raised his head to look at him, and Xiao Fuxuan, who was looking outside the carriage with his sword in his arms, also turned back.

Doctor Wusheng thought for a while, and finally thought of a topic: "By the way, Shangxian once asked me before, if I can still perform the soul dream technique?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Cheng finally stopped being lazy and straightened up a little.He still held his head, and glanced at Xiao Fuxuan with those pitch-black eyes.

"I was negligent and neglected. I was only focused on dealing with the chores in the sect and forgot about it." Doctor Yiwu held the paper with apologetic face and sincerely apologized.

With great difficulty, he caught a topic and made the atmosphere in the carriage more lively, so naturally he would not let it go.He also failed to immediately notice the subtle changes in the other two at that moment.

If he could pay attention, he would probably keep his mouth shut.

But instead of closing it, he continued: "I heard from the disciples in the sect that Mr. Cheng came to Peach Blossom Island for this reason. It is said that the living soul accidentally entered someone else's body?"

Mr. Cheng's expression looked like his face was hurting, but he returned to normal in an instant, so fast that people thought he was just wrong.

He let out a "hmm" and said, "It's almost exactly what Mr. said."

"Oh." Doctor Wu nodded and said, "That's really a big deal. The living soul always occupies the wrong body. After a long time, the two sides are useless. It is better to send the soul back to the body as soon as possible. Although this kind of thing is rare, but we I have indeed encountered it, and I can help a little bit.”

"Really?" Mr. Cheng said, "What do I need to do?"

The doctor Wusheng ordered the desk table: "Please trouble your son to put your wrist flat on the table."

Mr. Cheng said "Oh", he seemed very easy to talk to.

The doctor Wusheng said "offended", and then put his finger on the opponent's wrist.

From the corner of the eye, Xiao Fuxuan's sword moved, and his eyes seemed to fall on his fingers, waiting for his answer.

While probing, the doctor Wusheng asked, "Where did you come from?"

Mr. Cheng: "Magpie Capital."

"The capital...the capital..." Doctor Wu muttered, "I've never heard of this place. It doesn't seem like this world."

"Is it a good place?" Maybe it was a doctor's instinct, and Yi Wusheng asked another casually as if he was afraid that the other party would be nervous.

Mr. Cheng smiled.He lowered his eyes, so others couldn't see his eyes clearly, but he spoke slowly: "It's not bad, there are many people in my house, coming and going. The city is also very lively, there are markets for everything, and there are spring wines. Banquet, there are hundreds of people hunting in winter."

He was talking there, and the doctor was probing, and after a while, he frowned slightly.

Yi Wusheng subconsciously glanced at Xiao Fuxuan, and saw that Xiao Fuxuan's gaze was always on Mr. Cheng, his eyes were dark, his lips were pursed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's a good place." Doctor Wu was silent for a moment, and asked Mr. Cheng again: "What is the name of Mr. Cheng?"

This time, he waited for a while, but did not get an answer.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

The mountain road is very long, and the horseshoes of Tu Tu don't stop, which makes the silence even more uncomfortable.

Yi Wusheng frowned and raised his eyes, meeting Mr. Cheng's dark eyes.

After all, he is the elder of the fourth hall of the Hua family, and he has seen too many people.It had been a long time since he was startled by someone's gaze.But that feeling came quickly and went away even faster.

Because Mr. Cheng had already looked back and looked gentle and harmless again. He seemed to be thinking of his name.

The doctor moved his finger.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Mr. Cheng reported his name or not. When Mr. Cheng was slowly talking about Quedu, he had already come out.This young man has no sign of a living soul leaving his body. The spirit in his body fits perfectly with his body, and there is no sign of it moving.

He is himself.

"Young master..." Yi Wusheng thought for a while, and felt that in the heart of a doctor, he should tell the whole story.Although this seems to embarrass Mr. Cheng for a while, it's better than taking the dreams seriously.

"Actually—" Doctor Wu was about to clarify.

I felt like I was being tapped on the side of my waist.

People who practice swordsmanship are most sensitive to things like swords.Even without looking at him, he knew that it was the tip of Xiao Fuxuan's scabbard.

In the next second, he heard Xiao Fuxuan's voice coming from the tip of the sword in a low voice. It didn't seem like he was really speaking, but he was the only one who heard it.

He heard Xiao Fuxuan said in a deep voice: "Swallow it back, change another sentence."

Doctor Wusheng: "..."

Doctor Wusheng: "???"

He was confused and didn't know why he couldn't tell the truth.I also couldn't figure out the meaning of Tianxiu Shangxian.But since Xiao Fuxuan said so, there is no need for him to be unhappy.

He has indeed seen similar people, most of whom are relatives of the dreamer, who are afraid that breaking the dream will make people sad, and want to protect them.After all, from the description, that city is indeed a comfortable place, at least much better than the current world.

The doctor Wusheng gulped down the original words, and said: "Actually, the situation of the young master is quite easy to handle. Give me a few days, and I will definitely send the young master back."

He wouldn't live for a few days anyway.

After saying this, he looked up again, and saw Mr. Cheng looked over, as if he was a little surprised by the answer.He glanced at Xiao Fuxuan's sword and then retracted it. The next moment, he tilted his head and smiled, and said, "Then Mr. Lao will worry about it."

The doctor Wusheng nodded "hmm" and responded indiscriminately.

He withdrew his hand and leaned back against the wall of the carriage, continuing to hug his medicine bottle.

He was thinking wildly.

He heard Mr. Cheng suddenly say, "Xiao Fuxuan."

Xiao Fuxuan raised his eyelids.

The two were silent for some reason, and then Mr. Cheng touched his face and muttered: "Have you been away from Chunban City for long enough? Can this disguise technique go? My face feels a little uncomfortable."

Doctor Wu has already seen the face-changing technique, after all Tianxiu Shangxian Xiao Fuxuan doesn't look like this at all.

So he didn't have a big reaction, and didn't ask much in the spirit of education.

He saw Xiao Fuxuan lifted two fingers upwards, and the disguise technique was solved.

Then, Mr. Cheng opposite him revealed his original appearance little by little.

It was a face everyone knew.Because it's so over the top, once you see it, you'll never forget it.

That is... Wu Xingxue.

"..."

Yi Wusheng leaned back on the chair slowly, feeling that the last remnant of his soul had also collapsed.

He remembered the way Wu Xingxue looked at him quietly without opening his mouth when he asked for his name, as if he knew it.

He remembered what he was about to say just now, and instantly broke out in cold sweat——

He almost pinched Wu Xingxue's wrist, exposing the other party and saying, "You are the original owner, not some kind of soul entering the body", thinking about it now, he was really scared.

Doctor Wu closed his eyes, didn't dare to move or speak, and stayed there quietly.

After a long time, he suddenly cheated in his heart again.

its not right……

Why did Wu Xingxue, a well-known demon in the world, walk with Xiao Fuxuan, the Celestial Immortal of Tianxiu? ? ?

And Xiao Fuxuan, who is a dignified immortal, clearly knows that Wu Xingxue is himself, but still refuses to say anything, and cooperates with the acting...Why? ? ?

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The third volume of the Great Sad Valley