Take the Fox Fairy To Catch the Ghost

Chapter 242 The Patriarch's Kindness

The departure of Yue Furong made me feel helpless. I want to go with her. At least Huangquan’s journey will not let her be bullied, let alone let her walk alone.

But if this is the case, wouldn't the person who caused this blood debt be at large? How can Yue Furong be comforted by the spirit of the sky...

I'm not afraid of death, but now I can only dispel this idea.

The people have gone, and the happy event has become a funeral. Master and Uncle proposed to bury Yue Furong in a feng shui place in the back mountain. And this place of feng shui also got the master's eyes open, and feng shui needless to say.

However, that month, Furong was about to be buried between the mountains and rivers, and it has been hard to see forever. I was shaken and snatched Yue Furong's body back like a madness, and no one could say anything in my arms, it was hard for me to **** her away.

Master Zhou Xianren said: "A person cannot be resurrected from the dead. Why do you do this? If Furong is alive in the sky, how can she go with peace of mind."

I stubbornly said: "I don't care, I don't care about anything now. I only care about her by my side. If she is not by my side, I can't feel my heart beating. I can't feel my existence like a person. In the world."

Yue Furong is the beloved disciple of Uncle Yue, and she has taken care of Yue Furong as her own daughter since she was a child. Now Yue Furong has passed away from suffering, and her mood is comparable to mine. Seeing me like this, she also said sadly: "Song Yu, aren't you walking dead? Even if you insist on doing this, Furong can't be resurrected. Today is a good time today, so you can let her go and let her go with peace of mind. If you insist on doing this, even if Furong can stay with you for a few days, but within a few days, her body will rot. Do you want to let her be your company like this? How can you be willing."

The words of Uncle Yue suddenly seemed like a bright light awakened me. I hugged Yue Furong tightly and said: "Yes, right, right, after a few days, Furong's body will rot and go bad, but she was like this when she was born. Love beauty, and how can I see her look like this with my own eyes. Master Yue, I beg you, think of a way, is there any way in this world to protect Furong, whether it's going up to the knife mountain or down to the sea of ​​fire ,I must go."

Uncle Yue Master didn't quite understand what I was referring to, and said, "I don't understand what you are saying."

"Hey, Chier Chier, you are so stubborn, even if you are with you, it is only a body." It was Master.

Hearing what he meant, I instantly raised my eyebrows and said hurriedly: "I know that Master has a way, you quickly tell me what I should do."

The Master did not reply to me immediately, and dismissed the others, and immediately said to me: "You bring her to my room, I have something to talk to you."

With the help of the master, I was the one who understood me between fire and water. I hesitated a little bit, holding Yue Furong's body and following in his footsteps to his room. He asked me to put Yue Furong aside, but I still refused. He sighed, and didn't say anything else, just said, "Do you really want this?"

I said: "Sure, of course, of course."

Master thought again, and then walked towards me. He took out a charm from his sleeves and stuck it on Yue Furong's forehead, then took out a transparent pill that I didn't know and stuffed it into Yue Furong's mouth. inside. "She just left yesterday, less than seven hours from now, and her soul has not yet reached the netherworld. I now use spells to reclaim her soul and seal it for a long time, and this pill can only protect her body for ten days. Rot."

I didn’t understand, and hurriedly asked: "Master, you use this spell technique to reclaim her soul, isn’t that Furong can’t go to the netherworld, will it not be a lonely ghost, so I really can’t be willing... Secondly, this pill can only protect her body from decay for ten days, so what will happen after these ten days?"

Master said: "Let's listen to me. The relationship between you and Furong, this old man knows in his heart that this happened yesterday. I originally wanted this method to help you at the time, but I also did this method. It has not been shown, and there are still many problems in it, and it is unknown whether it can be achieved." At this point, Shizu paused for a while, I heard anxiously, and I was about to ask, Shizu took a sip of tea and looked at me. : "Have you ever heard of coming back to life."

I shook my whole body and stared like copper bells. I said, "Resurrection from the dead? Master, do you mean that you can bring Furong back to life again? The disciple urged Master to perform spells. Even though there are all hardships, Song Yu will suffer. ."

Master said: "Don’t get excited. I only heard about this magical technique when I traveled through the mortal world. I have never seen a real person cast it. In my opinion, if you want to have this set of spells, the person who casts it must be The powerful generation, that is, the hand-cut that the immortal who is not in the mortal dust will have. However, even so, I have found some information and realized it in my leisure time, but now I only found a set of spells The three souls and seven souls are sealed in it. You are the practice of Dao Enlightenment under my nose. You were originally talented and smarter than I was in the past. Therefore, I believe that in time, this is not necessarily the case. The resurrection technique will be successful in your hands. Secondly, this pill can only protect her body from decay for ten days, and after ten days, if she does not receive the protection of the fetish, her body will decay faster and will not produce a single body. Day can be turned into bones."

I said, "That is, within ten days, you will find the divine object that the master said. Then, master begs you to tell me what this divine object is, and I will get it right away."

Master said: "As far as I know, there is an ice coffin made of Xuanbing for a thousand years in the Mausoleum. If you can take this ice coffin and put the lotus inside, I can guarantee that as long as there is no accident, her The body will not rot for thousands of years."

I continued: "That is, as long as I find the way to bring back the dead, I can bring Lotus back to life."

The master nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I meant."

"Well, no matter how difficult this method of resurrection is, even if I have exhausted my whole life, I vowed to find the key to this door. By the way, Shizu, Mausoleum King is a mortal high official. He owns this ice coffin. It’s a treasure like a treasure. If I borrow it, I will definitely refuse it. What method should I use and ask Master to enlighten it?"

The master thought for a while and said: "You have been in the mountains for eight years in your previous life. Although it is not long, your qualifications are different from ordinary people, and your practice is also advancing rapidly. The mountains are also wasted. I once had a fate with the king of the mausoleum. With my face-to-face technique, this person is a dragon and a phoenix among people, but he is destined to not be the dragon of the nine heavens, but his power is definitely not the present. Besides, As far as I know, the king is dissatisfied with the situation today and is interested in Huaxia Datong. If you can help him achieve something and let him gain the momentum, even if he does not become a dragon, he will become a great prince. As long as you convince him , I believe that according to his vision, he will inevitably use this ice coffin with you."

I carefully remembered Master’s remarks, and then said: "Master, you mean to let me go down the mountain, then I can’t go back to the mountain again in the future?"

"Chi'er. You have practice skills now, and you should also travel a bit. Also, in my long fairy gate, now only your brilliance blooms. If you go down the mountain and ruin my long fairy reputation, I think you are not my child, If you promote the reputation of my Changxianmen, you will definitely have a great contribution on the Changxian monument." Master said.

I said, "I understand, Master, I will clean up and go down the mountain."

The master said again: "It takes at least 20 days for normal people to arrive at the Mausoleum Palace. If I were to wait for a practitioner to walk on foot, it would take more than 10 days. There is a difference in this time, and it will be here. Mausoleum Palace, I’m afraid it’s difficult to protect her body. Therefore, I allow Baihou to walk with you. If you have it, you can arrive in less than five days. Moreover, the Mausoleum has seen Baihou know it, so he can I know that you are my doorman, and I will open the door to see you."

Hearing this, I hurriedly put Yue Furong's body aside and bowed down to my master. "As long as this is done, I will accompany Baihou back to the mountain gate."

Master shook his head and said, "You still don't understand. My fate with Baihou is close, and his fate with you has just begun."

I was stunned, thinking that something was wrong with my ears, but seeing that Master's face was normal, it was not a joke with me. "Master, this is impossible, you won't, you have a good practice, and now it is comparable to a mature man..."

Master said: "You don't have to say, I have already seen the sky, and I know it in my heart. By the way, if you want to see me for the last time, give me a ride, and go back to the mountain gate after March."

I took Yue Furong down the mountain, and Xiang must have mentioned it with Master Yue and the others without my knowledge. Therefore, when I put everything in order, they did not stop it.

Even with Shizu's pills, I was still a little worried that the scorching sun would burn Yue Furong's body, so I specially wrapped her body and tied it to me. With the help of Baihou, a few days later, we inquired about and came to the Lingwang Palace.

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At this moment, my mind flashed suddenly, as if something was about to fly out of my mind. When I opened my eyes again, there was Yue Furong's body beside me, and some of them were just the familiar white roar lying on my feet sleeping soundly. In addition, the surroundings are no longer the gate of the Mausoleum Palace, but in a courtyard. A few steps above the corridor, there are soldiers carrying swords. A maid walked to our office with a cantaloupe. Sitting at the stone round table.

She bowed to me, and was about to put down the melons and then left. I was confused for a while and hurriedly stopped her and asked, "Miss sister, where is this?"

When she heard me, Huarong was so frightened that she knelt in front of me and said hurriedly: "Master Immortal, have the slave and maidservant have done anything wrong?"

I don't know the situation, but what she said made me understand who I was at the moment. I hurriedly helped her up, but she seemed extremely afraid that I didn't dare to look at me. "It's okay, you tell the truth."

The maid seemed inexplicable, but she was more afraid of my identity. She didn't dare to have his own heart, and hurriedly replied: "Master Hui Xianshi, this is Master Xianshi's residence, Song Xianju."

When she suddenly mentioned the term Song Xianju, I felt like something was going to fly out again in my mind. After thinking about it for a long time, some fuzzy fragments were intertwined and pieced together in my mind. After a long time, I found the connecting line in it, as if I was really the Master Xianshi she called, and this mansion was built by the Mausoleum King...

"Xian, Master Xianshi, do you have any more orders?" The maid asked in a low voice when she saw me in a daze, without moving for a long time.

I waved my hand and smiled at him: "You go back first. By the way, where is my room?"

The maid looked a little strange today, but she still replied to me as I said, and immediately stretched out her hand. "That's it."

I nodded, holding a melon in my hand and handing it to Baihou who opened his eyes. It took two bites and followed me to my room.

The furnishings in the room are pure and elegant, but there is a slight edge to the fairy characters, and when I walked in, a huge bronze mirror appeared in front of me, looking at the figure in the bronze mirror. It is indeed me, but I am wearing a gold-rimmed robe and a crown on my head. In addition, the face of the figure in the bronze mirror is a little older. I can't tell the details at this moment. I'm afraid it is 30 to 40.

Just as I could see God, a soldier suddenly came to report. "Report to Master Immortal, there is news in return."

I straightened my identity as a fairy master and asked, "What's the matter, tell me."