18

Su Qinxuan and Black Rose were sobbing, Dugu Jue and Di Nianqing also frowned slightly, both of whom were infected by this sad story.

Black Rose thought of something and asked with a sob, "Nianqing, Suwen's sister... Why has the soul... not been to the underworld for more than a thousand years, and escaped... and entered the cycle of reincarnation? She... three souls and seven spirits... are all there...."

"Oh, this matter..." Di Nianqing looked at Su Wen, who was kneeling on the ground holding the soul of the crane, sighed, and then said, "This matter starts with a rebellion in the Yinsi. A superior ghost officer once stole the treasure of the Yinsi "Deadly Feather Clothes". He thought that the gods were unaware of it, but he was discovered by the Ten Palace Wheel King sent a master to arrest him. The two sides started a fierce battle. Although the ghost officer was finally killed, the corner of the Undeadly Feather Clothes was torn apart and missing.

Unexpectedly, the corner of the feather suit fell into this world of cultivation and appeared in the vast siege under our feet, attracting many cultivators to fight for it, and countless casualties were killed and injured. The undead feather suit is a defensive magic weapon for the underworld. Although there is only one corner, it can also play some of the functions... "

"The dead aura on the crane..." Su Qinxuan suddenly understood.

"Yeah!" Di Nianqing nodded, and then said, "A corner of the feathered robe was taken away by this black-necked crane, but how could the Yinshi Dharma Treasure be controlled by the living creature in the world? It couldn't figure out the purpose of this treasure. But by chance, countless casualties were killed or injured in a battle, and the souls of those monks were captured by this treasure, which laid the foundation for them to open up. Later, the monks made a comeback, and the girl Su Wen was...... The feathered robe recognized him as the main one, helping him kill those monks."

Everyone suddenly realized that the dead aura on the crane came because of this.

Di Nianqing continued, "The samsara is vague, and there are very few creatures in the world know about it. The crane was heartbroken and thought of a vicious formation called the 'Thousand Corps Soul Refining Formation'. Although this formation hurts the sky, it also has the ability to defy the heavens, which is to make people reborn. So the crane set up this formation to forcibly detain the soul of Miss Su Wen here, hoping to rebirth and renew the previous relationship."

"Thousand Corpses?" Su Qinxuan remembered that Xianhe had said "Three people, just right", which means that the man who died in front of the three of them had killed 997 people!

"The souls with three souls and seven spirits have not yet arrived at the Yinshi and entered the samsara, so there will naturally be ghost messengers who will notice the soul guarding. However, the crane is in a dead feathered garment, and the ordinary ghost messengers will not be able to do anything to him. But these ghost messengers are afraid of concealing the crime and do not report them. They have to go to the samsara for their souls to be deprived of. They have been afraid of hiding the crime and not reporting them. They have been detained in poverty and return in vain. It was not until the Tenth Palace Yama reviewed the files that they found the clues. They had to reveal the truth, and then the two superior ghost messengers of Hei and Bai Wuchang came to arrest the soul."

"No wonder Xianhe is so hostile to the people in the underworld! Then... If Xianhe kills enough 1,000 monks, can Sister Su Wen be reborn?" asked Black Rose.

"No!" The person who replied was Dugu Jue, "Thousand Corps Soul Training Array can make people resurrect from the dead, which is contrary to the cycle of reincarnation of the heavenly way, so how could it be so simple? This crane doesn't know where to hear this statement, but he has a slight understanding. The formation is so vicious that people who use this method need to kill a thousand ascension cultivators within one month. You can imagine how difficult it is... You can tell... "

Dugu Jue's speech slowed down, his brows frowned, as if he suddenly thought of something, and he touched his nose and thought about it.

Su Qinxuan was puzzled when she saw Dugu Jue's appearance. She knew that his personality had not disturbed her. She looked at Di Nianqing and asked, "If he forced this formation... Su Wen's sister......"

"I will lose my soul!" Di Nianqing said, sighing.

Su Qinxuan and Hei Rose couldn't help but cover their mouths and looked at the soul holding Su Wen's hand. What he had been working hard for thousands of years and hoped for in the end was such a result. For him, I don't know if this is misfortune or luck. He might know it, but he just didn't want to believe it.

This swamp is so terrifying that even the high-level monks cannot escape. They are like a bottomless abyss to devour everything. Su Wen's body is probably gone. Even if he can lock her soul, where should she find her body? Although she has saved a glimmer of hope, her soul is also bound by darkness and cannot see the light of day. His love for her is actually a bit cruel.

He kept guarding here, guarding a lie, like a transparent bubble shattered when touched. He did not dare to stay away from the Daze, and the abominable evil spirit was to arrest Su Wen's soul. He kept guarding like this, like a "wish-looking stone".

He was wrong, and he killed innocent people by mistake, and placed his hope on a cruel and difficult for success in the forbidden technique; he was wrong to impose his wish on her, and she died for him without regrets, and his three souls and seven spirits were all there but he could not enter the cycle of reincarnation; he did not follow his last wish and lived well, and lived hard for thousands of years, which was so singular but hateful and hated, and he became a monster in life.

And if she turned into a ghost immortal and lost the cycle of reincarnation, she would have only one life and no room for maneuver. Even if she turned into a ghost immortal and guarded his corpse, his soul was scattered, what was the difference between him? One looked at his wife, his soul was without a corpse, the other was scattered, and the other was scattered, and the other was scattered, and the other was scattered, and the other was scattered, which was just a pity. The ghost immortal was desolate and difficult to survive. If it was... death was not scary, but what was terrible was forgotten. He could no longer remember each other. If she was scattered, no one would remember a person and a crane deep in Mengze.

If he hadn't had his obsession too deeply and let her go in reincarnation, how could he know that the fate was deep and shallow? They only had love in this life, and they had their own luck in the dark, and perhaps there was still a time to meet again. He must have awakened in the end and wanted to let go, but unfortunately, he couldn't say it.

So, they were wrong and loved each other deeply, but the method was wrong. The authorities were confused and the bystanders were clear, that's it.

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"This matter arose because of the underworld. I will not stand by. If you go back, I will definitely give you an explanation." Di Nianqing waved his hand, and the crane's body and Su Wen holding the crane's soul turned into two rays of light and fell into his sleeve. He looked at the black rose again, "Cat, go back with me!"

"Nianqing··················" Black Rose was a little embarrassed.

"You like to play everywhere, I don't care. But if you are injured by the undead feathered clothes, you should follow me back to recuperate. Whatever you do, I won't stop you!" Di Nianqing said, his tone calm, blamed, and doting.

"You... know......" Black Rose scratched her head. Because she was from the underworld, the Black-necked Crane was particularly "careful" to her. She seemed to block the blow, but in fact she had already hurt her internal organs. She was just covered up very well and looked calm and calm. She didn't want Di Nianqing to see through it at first sight.

She wanted to say something else, but when Di Nianqing looked at him, she swallowed the words and nodded.

Di Nianqing looked at Dugu Jue, looked at Su Qinxuan again, and was silent for a while. His eyes fell on Dugu Jue again, and he said, "Borrow a step to speak!"

"Yes!" Dugu Jue nodded, "It just so happens that I have something to do!"

Seeing the two men standing in the distance, the two girls were quite curious about the content of their conversation and wanted to eavesdrop on them, but there seemed to be wind and thunder surrounding them. If they ignored them, they would be unable to detect it. But once they had eavesdropping thoughts, they suddenly felt the golden thunder explode in their ears, trembling in their ears, making their eardrums buzzing. She suffered a lot, covered her ears and complained at the top of her throat.

The two women looked at each other and suddenly felt funny. The two of them were not acquainted with each other now, and they were "robbed" together, feeling that they had met too late.

"Little Black Cat, what is your real name?" Su Qinxuan leaned close to Black Rose's ear and asked loudly.

"My name is..."

19

"Froretia, stop!"

Dugu Jue rushed over with Su Qinxuan in her arms, while childhood sweethearts "hissed" and screamed in her arms.

The black war sickle suddenly stopped, and Yelu Qingbai threw Ao Xi into the snow. The two were frightened by the death aura, only one step away from death. They were both scared to sweat and unable to move.

This woman in a black dress holding a war sickle was met by Su Qinxuan many years ago. She returned to the underworld to heal her wounds with Emperor Nianqing. However, her real name is quite strange. She is named Floretia Lecles. Su Qinxuan walked into many places in the world with Dugu Jue, among which there were Western countries where all the eyes looked blond and blue-eyed. The name style of the little black cat is a typical Western surname.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Froretia put away the war sickle and looked at Dugu Jue and Su Qinxuan, smiling, and then showed a hint of confusion.

Compared to a few years ago, Dugu Jue was still as white as snow, and there was no big change; but Su Qinxuan's appearance changed a lot for her. If she hadn't had the same breath, she would be afraid she would not recognize her. Not only did the demon baby condense and reshape her body, Su Qinxuan's eyes were wrapped in cloth strips at this time, and her actions needed support, and she seemed to have eye disease. After many years of separation, how could the pretty and charming girl in her eyes end up in such a situation?

She quickly flew towards the two of them, just about to ask about her well-being, but Su Qinxuan scolded her.

"Okay, you little black cat, you haven't seen each other for a long time. As soon as you meet, you bullied my childhood sweetheart and bamboo horse. I almost hurt my friend. What kind of hatred and resentment do you treat me like this!"

Dugu Jue couldn't help but hold his forehead, Qingmei, and Zhuma squatted on her shoulders and screamed in a hurry. Floretia's mouth twitched, because Su Qinxuan was putting her hands on her hips in a teapot shape and speaking at the air.

Froretia shook her head and smiled bitterly. She walked to Su Qinxuan and held her hand. She looked at her eyes with a little distressed feeling, and said softly, "Okay, okay, my fault! This is not a long time ago. I realized that the little white mouse had your smell on her and wanted to play with her. Unexpectedly, your two friends came over without discrimination. I was forced to fight back, just to teach them a lesson and not hurt anyone!"

"Hissing..." It was the childhood sweetheart, and the bamboo shoot was unhappy.

"It's really......" Su Qinxuan smashed her mouth, feeling helpless, holding her hands with all her hands. She looked like two good sisters who hadn't seen for many years, and she was quite intimate. "After all, you are from the underworld. The underworld is a fascinating job. They are naturally afraid of you and you. Another one, can't you come to find me first, otherwise why would so many things happen!"

"Yes, yes, can't I be wrong? By the way, these two little mice have been calling at me since just now. What are they saying?"

"Oh, they are saying, 'You are a guinea pig, your whole family is a guinea pig!"

"Oh ha!" Froretia's beautiful eyes widened and grimaced at her childhood sweetheart. She was about to pull out her hand to catch the two little guys and teach her a lesson, but she heard a crisp sound, followed by a man's "Oh!". She looked at the sound, but saw the man who had fought with her before flying backwards from the snow pit and smashing into the distance. The woman stood up from the snow pit, her clothes and hair were covered with snowflakes, covering her chest with one hand and the other hand, her pretty face flushed, her body trembled slightly, and her big eyes were filled with mist, and she almost burst into tears, looking pitiful and tight.

"Xi'er, what's wrong?" Prime Minister Turtle fell to the snow pit and asked with concern.

"Grandpa Turtle..." Ao Xi rushed into the old man's arms and cried sadly. The old man was also puzzled and turned to look at Yelu Qingbai, who was crawling out of a snow pit in the distance, covering his chest with a slightly painful face. The bright red handprint on his face was quite obvious. The crisp sound was Ao Xi's slap in the face. The demon cultivator's body was different from that of ordinary people. He was beaten like this. It can be seen that Ao Xi was so powerful that the old man couldn't help frowning, and he scolded Ao Xi for not knowing the importance of the attack.

What happened to these two people in the snow pit? Except for these two people and Su Qinxuan who could not see, the rest of the people were thinking so, even their childhood sweethearts were tilted and their heads were quite curious.

"Miss Ao Xi, that's an accident, I don't think about it..." Yelu Qingbai looked even more pitiful.

"Brother Yelu, what happened?" Su Qinxuan asked.

"You dare to say it, I will kill you!" But Ao Xi suddenly turned around and roared at Yelu Qingbai, with beautiful eyes wide open, gritted her teeth, then snorted coldly and turned her head and left, and the old man hurriedly followed.

Yelu Qingbai in the distance shook his head helplessly, reached out and touched his cheeks, and it was already swollen.

"Who can tell me what happened?" Su Qinxuan became more and more confused, and she was curious in her heart and wanted to lift the blindfolded cloth, but reason still defeated the curiosity, and after picking it, it was revealed!

"Stop asking, just mess around!" Dugu Jue chuckled.

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That night, the snow was still falling, rustling and the sound was soft.

A beautiful figure flew around in the empty snow, lowering his head and looking left and right, as if looking for something. She looked very beautiful, with a pair of dragon horns on her forehead, which was Ao Xi. She had been searching back and forth in the snow three or four times, and at this moment she stopped, frowned, bit her lips, and complained, "Stinky Qingmei, what's wrong with learning? You can learn such a vulgar method too!"

When Ao Xi was playing with her childhood sweetheart during the day, she wore quite loose clothes at first, so Qingmei easily got into it. However, this little thing unbuttoned the belt of her close-fitting clothes! She felt a little strange, but Qingmei ran around in her clothes, which was so itchy that she just reached out to catch the little thing. The movement was too large, and then she was so angry that she went after them, but she didn't notice that her heart was falling out!

When she returned to the room, she realized something was strange, so she took advantage of the night to search, but after searching for it several times, even though she covered her spiritual sense under the snow, she still failed to find it. It was so strange that she had no choice but to return.

"Just a wardrobe..." she thought.

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At the same time, a man was lying in the room and sighing. The redness and swelling of the palm prints on his face had subsided a lot. Yelu Qingbai shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I didn't say it on purpose, why didn't I listen? I still have such a heavy move, hey!"

The sword slashed at the sword was a line of life and death. Ao Xi was so scared that he could only throw her down without hesitation. Naturally, he didn't have time to pay too much attention to adjusting his posture, so the tragedy happened like this. After the disaster, both of them were blank in their minds, and it took a while to come back to their senses. At that time, the postures of the two were really weird and tight, and they could only be said to be entangled.

He saw Ao Xi's beautiful eyes wide open, and then he realized that their lips had hit one place! He quickly got up, but Ao Xi was afraid of holding his clothes tightly, and his long legs wrapped around him to press his knees, so he lost his balance and fell down. However, this time he barely staggered his body and supported his hands with both hands. However, Ao Xi's eyes widened even wider, and his pretty face was blushing and dripping water. After a while, he finally realized something strange. The left hand touched the ground, but what was going on with such amazing softness?

The two of them looked down at the same time, and his right hand was pressing on Ao Xi's towering left chest! He quickly moved his hand away, and was about to apologize, but he was slapped, and his body was tilted. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Ao Xi curled up, his slender legs were already kicking towards his chest, and he was kicked out of the way...

He smashed his mouth and took out the strange handkerchief he picked up in the daytime from his arms, and put it in front of his nose and smelled it with a faint fragrance. He wanted to give it to Ao Xi at dinner, but when Ao Xi saw that his eyes were almost spitting out of fire, he even pulled Fululei and other things to ask about the underworld. He couldn't even apologize.

"Oh, let's return it to her when she's angry..." He folded the "handkerchief" and stuffed it into his arms, sighed again, and closed his eyes.

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In a small family with a duplicate surname Nangong in Xizhou Spiritual Monument, people are crowded with shadows, fire is gone, swords and swords come and go, and magical weapons are colorful.

It turned out that a group of thieves coveted a medical technique from the Nangong family and attacked them at night. There were many thieves, and the Nangong family was outnumbered. Now they had to retreat to the inner hall and rely on the formation to barely support it. It was only a matter of time before they were captured.

To make matters worse, the amniotic fluid of the patriarch's wife, who was pregnant for ten months, broke at this time and was about to give birth!

The clan leader made a quick decision to lead the remaining tribesmen to rush out to buy time for the wife's childbirth. Seeing that the war between the two sides was about to break out again, a crane sounded through the sky, and a black-necked crane descended from the sky to block the thief. But he saw the black-necked crane with graceful figure and light movements, using his beak as a sword, his wings as a knife, and his feathers turned into blades, without a trace. In a short while, in the surprised gaze of the Nangong tribe, all the thiefs were killed and died.

The noise of the night suddenly stopped, and there was silence outside the hall, with only the sound of flames jumping. At this moment, a baby cry cut through the night sky, marking the resting sign for this uneasy night.

"Report to the patriarch, the wife gave birth to a baby girl, and the mother and daughter are safe!" A maid ran out of the inner hall to report the good news.

The crisis of family extermination has just been resolved, and the wife gave birth to the young master again. She was really happy, and the Nangong people were immediately filled with joy!

Because he was worried about his husband's safety, the leader of the sect did not care about his weakness just after giving birth. After a while, he walked out with the baby under the help of his maid. The baby in the cradle cried constantly, and the leader of the Nangong clan hurried forward to support him.

A cry of a crane came, like the sound of a fairy in the sky, the sky was gentle, and then the dawn broke out in the east and the glow filled the sky. The black-necked crane in the morning glow was elegant and elegant, beautiful, holy, step by step, majestic and steady steps, walking towards the door owner and his wife, or towards the baby girl.

The tribe members were worried that the crane wanted to be unfavorable to the sect leader and his wife and wanted to stop him, but the sect leader stopped him, and signaled them to give way. The sect leader looked at each other, nodded, and walked towards the black-necked crane with the child in his arms.

A baby comes to the world and has a crane coming to pay homage. This is a blessing!

It was strange that the baby girl stopped crying after hearing the crane crying. The black-necked crane looked down at the baby girl in the cradle. The baby girl who had been closing her eyes tightly opened her eyes slowly, and her somewhat dull eyes became clear and transparent, agile and charming. The black-necked crane put her head over, and the baby girl's small hand touched the bright red on its head.

"Husband, what name should I give my child?"

"My Nangong clan is a doctor and my daughter will inherit my mantle in the future, so she will call it "Lingsu", "Lingshu" of "Lingshu", "Su Wen" of "Nangong Lingsu!"
To be continued...