After several times of thinking about it, I was interrupted by various emergencies.

Now that he finally had a chance, Shu Mingli stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "Master, I came here to ask for something."

Kong Xinran seemed to have expected it a long time ago, looking at Shu Mingli with those pale eyes, his expression remained unchanged: "For Chu Xiuyun?"

"Yes." Shu Ming stood up.

Kong Xinran narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why do you beg?"

Shu Mingli pursed his lips, and said with some apprehension: "Please also ask Master to rescue Xiuyun from the Ghost Mother."

Sora stared happily.

Squinting his eyes, he spoke slowly: "Shu benefactor, you know a lot."

As soon as the tone changed, the sense of oppression came directly.

He did know this... Shu Mingli's Adam's apple twitched, and he continued: "If Master can save Xiuyun, Shu Ding will do his best to repay it."

Kong Xinran twisted the beads in his hands, closed his eyes, and muttered softly.

Facing his ignorance, Shu Mingli had expected it, but he was not discouraged, and thought about it secretly.

But before he was silent for a long time, Shu Ming heard Kong Xinran's voice again: "How did you know about Chu Xiuyun, and why did you ask me?"

What to say?

I can't use my dream of Xiaoyun as a reason, Shu Mingli turned his mind, and explained vaguely: "I'm afraid Master won't believe me, I vaguely dreamed about Xiuyun's childhood experience, and now the situation has been like It developed like that in the dream, and I was anxious in my heart. I had no other choice, and I thought that since the master could save me from the gate of hell, I would be absolutely extraordinary..."

What Shu Mingli didn't expect was that Kong Xinran didn't ask any more questions after hearing this.

He bit his jaw, opened his lips and said, "You know the same fate."

Shu Mingli shook his head.

"The art of the same fate, one person divides his life and death to the second person, and this person lives and dies with him."

Kong Xinran's tone was flat: "This technique is difficult. If there is any resistance or unwillingness in the middle of the process, the performer will lose his soul."

In his understated tone, Shu Mingli felt an uproar in his heart, raised his head suddenly, and was speechless for a moment.

That means...

"Benefactor Shu, Chu Xiuyun gave up a lot for you." Kong Xinran looked down at him, examining him.

It took Shu Mingli a long time to recover his voice, and said in a hoarse voice, "I know."

into silence.

After a while, Shu Mingli's voice was hoarse: "I owe him a lot."

Kong Xin twirled the beads, and his voice sounded: "I originally thought this method would not work."

Shu Mingli was startled when he heard the words: "What method?"

"One sword and one master, the fetters are so deep that they can become the same fate."

Shu Mingli frowned, somewhat confused.

Seeing his bewildered appearance, Kongxin gave Amitabha a sigh.

"The poor monk has no wish in this life, but only keep one thought to stick to it." He looked at Shu Mingli, opened his lips and said, "Since the benefactor asked me about Chu Xiuyun, can the two of us make an exchange?"

This sentence means that Kong Xinran also asks him for something?

Shu Mingli was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react. He nodded quickly and said, "Of course it is possible! Please tell me, Master, as long as it is something that Shu can do, he will definitely do his best."

It was extremely difficult for Xiao Yundao to talk to Kong Xinran before, he was ready for a long battle, but now it seems that there is a big opportunity, it is best for him, no matter how much the price is, it must be feasible.

Looking outside, there seemed to be a flash of pity in Kong Xinran's eyes: "Master Shu, can you help me save someone?"

At this point in his words, the pure and aloof temperament dissipated, adding a bit of the atmosphere of human fireworks.

Shu Mingli followed his gaze, saw the person outside the door, and asked, "Nineteen?"

So Kong paused happily, and looked at Nineteen through the gap between the doors.

Nineteen was still sitting where he was just now, his figure was somewhat weak and thin.Nostalgia flashed across his eyes, but in the end he shook his head and said, "It's not him."

Shu Mingli knew that now was not the time to talk about other things, but since he had already mentioned it, he couldn't hold back and asked one more question: "How is the situation of the nineteenth son? His body seems to be..."

Kong said happily: "The deadline is approaching."

Shu Mingli never thought that there would be a dying person beside him, so he took a tight breath.

Can't help but look over.

Shijiu was still unconscious. He slowly took off the cooked food in front of him on a cloth, and fumbled for the cup, but when he was about to pour it, he missed the place. After a long time, continue to pour.

Inexplicably feeling a little blocked in his heart, Shu Mingli withdrew his gaze and remained silent.

"Everyone has his own destiny." Kong Xinran said indifferently.

"In this world, will anyone accept their fate?" Shu Mingli thought to himself.

After he finished speaking, he realized that his focus had shifted. He suppressed the sense of loss in his heart and asked intently: "Then who is the person the master said he wanted to save?"

Kong Xinran said two words lightly: "Sang Nao."

Shu Mingli's expression changed suddenly, and he raised his head immediately.

He never thought that the person he was going to save was the ghost mother. His face turned cold, and his voice was somewhat patient: "She designed her own flesh and blood to make him suffer harsh treatment from an early age, just for her own selfishness...you have to save her..." ?!"

Kong Xinran's eyes were pitiful, and he twirled the Buddha beads lightly.

Shu Mingli stared at him.

After a long time, he clenched his hands into fists and calmed down a bit: "Master wants to save the ghost mother, so it would be better to let her go, why bother? And if you save Sangnao, you will face Xiuyun, we Never compromise."

Kong Xinyan closed his eyes: "At this point, the ghost vein has been established, and it is not up to us to compromise or not."

Shu Mingli frowned: "What do you mean?"

……

Soon, Shu Mingli had a general understanding of what Kong Xinran said.

——As Xiaoyun said, Chu Xiuyun finally returned to the fertile hell, instead of being forced to kill by Feng Yifei.

Being hostile by the righteous way and hated by the common people is all a pretense designed by Sang Nao to turn him into a ghost.

Now that the ghost meridian has been formed, everyone hates it, and the trend is already unstoppable, so to save him, he can only wait for Chu Xiuyun to go back and find another way.

Talking about the reason, Shu Mingli said: "When that woman did these things, were you also there?"

Kong readily didn't answer.

Shu Mingli looked at him, suddenly a little ridiculous.

But this emotion was quickly suppressed by him, and he said: "Forget it, since Master wants to exchange this, Shu will definitely do his best."

To him, the most important thing right now is Chu Xiuyun.

Others don't have to believe it, but since Xiaoyun said it himself, only Kong Xinran can do it, he has no choice but to listen to him.

The purpose of the ghost mother is to use Chu Xiuyun as a substitute for the fertile support of hell to escape.

Thinking up to this point, Shu Mingli asked: "So what did you mean just now when you said that something happened after you went back?"

Kong looked at him happily, and opened his lips: "Same fate."

Same fate?Shu Mingli frowned.

After Kong Xingxin explained, he quickly understood.

Chu Xiuyun has shared his fate with him.

This is equivalent to dividing half of the godhead of ghosts and gods to him.With Chu Xiuyun's half of the godhead alone, it is absolutely impossible for Sangnao to immediately draw the shackles of the fertile hell on him.

In layman's terms, as long as he is there, even if Chu Xiuyun turns into a ghost, he will not be immediately recognized by the Wo of Hell as a support to become a ghost master.

He himself has become a variable that can compete with the ghost mother.

The system has been eating the big melon in silence, but in the middle, when he thought of something, he suddenly interrupted: "Host, please ask him how he got the lotus leaves?"

"The lotus leaf shouldn't exist in this world?"

"Host, can you hear me?"

"Host......"

Shu Mingli: "..."

His thoughts were suddenly distracted by the chattering words of the system, his mind was buzzing, he couldn't hear what Kong Xinran was saying now, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Shut up!"

Kong Xingran paused.

Shu Ming regained his composure, frowned, and asked aloud: "I heard what Qingyi said, the master used lotus leaves when he saved me, isn't this thing already extinct, how could the master have it?"

Kong Xinran didn't expect his attention to be here, and frowned slightly.

But despite this, he still explained: "The lotus leaf was originally a sacred object of Buddhism and Taoism. It was originally a pair of dead objects. Three years ago, one day when spiritual power surged, one leaf disappeared, and the other came back to life. Maybe it's God's will."

The system heard the words and stopped talking.

It probably thought of the reason: when the host used the opportunity to interfere with the plot for the first time, he said 'the lotus leaves exist', and it was probably at that time that he revived the two lotus leaves that had already died and were worshiped as sacred objects for Buddhism and Taoism. , and then used one, leaving one.

Fortunately, it was used on the host in the end, and it didn't have a big impact on the current plot, it secretly rejoiced.

The system finally quieted down, and Shu Ming immediately continued to ask: "I know the rest, so what should I do after I go to the Woll of Hell?"

"It is impossible for you to stay in the Woll of Hell without any worries. If you can't admit it for a long time, the Woll of Hell will regard Chu Xiuyun as a demon and imprison him in Purgatory, so in the end he will still take the position of Ghost Lord over. .”

Kong Xingran looked at Shu Mingli with his pale eyes: "Turning into a ghost and god is different now. It is impossible to suppress his evil thoughts with pure water in the secular world. The heavier the evil thoughts, the heavier the shackles of hell will be on him. If he directly becomes the ghost master of Hell Woll or is imprisoned in purgatory, then his final result will be the same as his mother's."

Shu Mingli's Adam's apple twitched: "Then what should I do?"

"You and him complete the divine contract."

Shu Mingli said once: "Shen Deed?"

"This is a magic trick that came from ancient times. Same fate first, then contract," Kong Xinran said in a faint voice, "After the divine contract is completed, you can become the lock that restrains his evil thoughts and divine power, even if Chu Xiuyun eventually becomes Lord of hell, he will not be imprisoned in it like his mother."

Shu Mingli heard his own voice and asked: "Is it difficult to complete the divine deed?"

Kong Xinran was silent for a while, and opened his lips: "If Chu Xiuyun at that time could do the same as when he performed the same fate technique with you before, without any resistance or unwillingness, and your heart remained unchanged, it would not be difficult."

When Shu Mingli heard this, his face moved.

"If there are two of us, one of them has changed."

"It's the same as the same fate technique. Those who take the initiative to perform the technique will lose their souls." Kong Xin said.

In an instant, many things flashed across his eyes, complicated and intertwined.

Shu Mingli was silent for a while, then suddenly let out a sigh.

Kong Xin said without sadness or joy: "If you are unwilling, the technique will fail, so there is no need to force it."

"Why don't you want to..."

Everything that was struggling in his eyes turned into a helpless and overwhelmed calm in the end, he finally said lightly: "Master, don't worry, I will try my best to make him trust me when the time comes."

Sora looked at him happily, biting his jaw slightly.

Up to now, it is unstoppable for Chu Xiuyun to become a ghost master. If he can become a god contract with him, then Chu Xiuyun can be the master of the fertile hell without being restricted by the fertile hell.

After thoroughly understanding, Shu Mingli restrained his thoughts, and asked indifferently: "Master, what about you, the one wish you said to save Sangnao is to help her come out of hell?"

Hearing this, Kong Xinran suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, he said: "The poor monk will come to you after the Lord Shu melts the lock."

Sure enough, it's not that simple.

Also, if it was that simple, he wouldn't need to go to great lengths to help Chu Xiuyun.

Shu Mingli nodded, opened his lips and said: "I can help you, but what you do in the future must not harm Xiuyun."

"No." Kong Xingxin performed a monk's salute.

Shu Mingli smiled indifferently.

Kong Xinran still looked indifferent, he scratched with his fingertips, and wrote a contract out of thin air, leaving a blank space.Shu Mingli saw what was written on it clearly, and after several confirmations, he dotted his own blood on it.

The contract that flew into the air suddenly turned into a golden light and flew towards the eyebrows of the two.

A frightening tremor broke out.

Make an appointment.

The contract was made by using the rules of heaven and earth. If one of the parties violated the contract, he would suffer backlash, lose his mind, and his soul would be shattered by the rules of heaven and earth.

Shu Mingli touched his forehead and smiled: "Master really knows a lot."

A trace of sadness flashed across Kong Xinran's eyes, he closed his eyes, stopped speaking, and returned to that pure and profound appearance.

Kong Xin didn't say anything, Shu Mingli naturally didn't have the right to force the question, the most important thing for him now was to save Chu Xiuyun from his mother's calculations as much as possible, and everything else was unimportant.

Now just wait.

Wait for an opportunity to see when Sangnao will take Chu Xiuyun back.

As for when it will be, Shu Mingli already has an estimate in his mind.

It is probably at the end of the book. As the protagonist of the book, Feng Yifei is the protagonist of the book. If he is hostile to Chu Xiuyun, the time when he opposes him is naturally the time when he has the most faith, and it is also the time when Chu Xiuyun turns into a ghost. good time.

What they have to do now is to wait for that time to come, as for what they will do afterwards...

He saluted, got up and walked out.

After walking a few steps, Shu Mingli remembered something, looked back at the emaciated man sitting outside, and ordered: "Tell them not to restrict Nineteen's actions, and try to satisfy him with whatever he wants."

Qingyi blinked her eyes, said yes, and turned her head to give orders.

After she left, the system couldn't hold back and asked: "Host, what you just said... how do you have so much time to do it? And at the end, the monk didn't say what he wants you to do, And that deed... isn't it too risky?"

Shu Mingli paused, his eyes flickered slightly, and said: "It won't affect the plot, these have nothing to do with you."

The system hesitated and said, "Aren't you planning to go back? It turns out that the world..."

"System." Shu Mingli's voice suddenly turned cold.

Sensing the chill in his words, the system paused.

"Since you don't understand something, don't try to learn it."

Shu Mingli sneered: "Whether I want to go back or not has nothing to do with you? What choice I make has nothing to do with you? It won't affect the plot you said, and it won't work just like this, does it still have to interfere?"

"just a reminder……"

Shu Mingli said indifferently: "I don't need it."

Apparently his harsh words had an effect, the jade carving flickered for a long time without making a sound.

After a long while, it murmured: "I'm sorry, host, I was the one who said too much. I will remind you when the time limit is up, and I won't interfere with your decision again."

It's like this again, like a shrinking turtle.

Compromise on the lips, but at critical moments, he always likes to hit people in the head and pour cold water on them.

For some reason, Shu Mingli felt more and more tired and disgusted with the system.

And just when he was upset, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, smiling: "What's the matter? With a bitter face."

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