Chapter Seventy-Three: Soul Jade (Second Update, Ask for Collection!)
"Mother. Looking at his deceased biological mother, Xun Yi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
When he was eleven years old, his parents died, and there was no one to help him protect himself from the wind and rain. If it weren't for my grandfather to take care of him, I'm afraid those people in the clan would have killed their brothers and sisters.
"Is it already so big?" Qingsi hung her shoulders, her sleeves were cloudy, and her face was a little more cold and iron blue because of the soul body. Reaching out to touch Xun Yi's cheeks, the slender and white fingers passed through Xun Yi's body, Xun Yi felt a chill, and couldn't help but shiver.
Zhao Ying was stunned, understanding that people and ghosts have different paths, and she who is already an undead can no longer touch her beloved son. Seeing Xun Yi shudder, Zhao Ying silently took two steps back.
Seeing this, Xun Yi hurriedly stepped forward to grab Zhao Ying's hand behind his back, but it penetrated again, only to feel a chill from the soul body.
"That's it, after all, people and ghosts have different paths. Zhao Ying didn't want her children to suffer, so she left Xun Yi's side. Standing not far away, he gazed at his son's face, and deeply remembered his son's current appearance. "How have you gotten better these years? She looks a little thinner than the average person of the same age. Eat well, if you don't eat, how can your body be better?"
Xun Yi's lips moved, and finally said, "The child knows." ”
"If you get drunk, you can drink, but don't make a mistake. ”
“......”
"You hurt yourself because of an incident in your early years. In the future, you can't be fierce and ruthless, take a step back and open the sky. Of course, if faith is there, benevolence and righteousness come first. If it is for relatives and friends, the husband should fight for what he should fight. ”
“......”
Zhao Ying chattered and Xun Yi advised, Duan Xiaotian silently hid in the corner, leaving time for the mother and son who were separated by yin and yang.
"Mother...... Duan Xiaotian recalled his memory, but it was a pity that he had never felt mother's love in his decades of life. As an abandoned baby, if he hadn't been adopted by his current adoptive father, I'm afraid he would have been in the wilderness long ago, right?
"What does my mother look like?" Seeing Zhao Ying's mother and son, Duan Xiaotian was touched by the scene. In the end, did his mother ruthlessly abandon him back then, or did she have something unspeakable and sent herself out in desperation?
"When you were nine years old, the other children in the school were wearing clothes that their mothers had sewn and were clamoring for me to make them for you. However, your mother and I are not good at craftsmanship, and the needlework is not as good as those female red masters. I made two pieces for you, and they didn't fit well, so I asked Xue Rou to put them away. Look at it now, you should be able to wear it. "The child knows. When he was nine years old, he taught "The Wanderer's Yin" in the school, and it was popular to wear "mother's clothes". But according to Xun Yi's family background, where would Zhao Ying do it himself? So he lost his temper at home, and in the end, Zhao Ying couldn't resist him, so he started to learn from Master Nuhong. Take advantage of the night when Xun Yi is sleeping, measure the size, cut him, and pick up the lamp to catch up.
However, during that time, Xun Yi inadvertently noticed that Zhao Ying often had bandages wrapped around her fingers. Later, I secretly followed for a day, and I never said anything like "mother's clothes" again. Since then, there have been no more excessive demands.
It's just that Zhao Ying still made those two sets of clothes and handed them to Zhao Xuerou to put away.
Zhao Ying saw Xun Yi's expression and smiled. Fingers lightly touched the wall, and there seemed to be a sound of a mechanism running in the distance. After a while, the sound of birdsong sounded in the distance, and the golden bird flew in front of Zhao Ying and Xun Yi like a sun wheel. The sound of birdsong echoed in the vault, and the ghost-headed vulture in the distance heard the sound and was immediately frightened and prepared to leave with his companions.
"Go, where to go?" the white-clothed Shengxue, the woman Tingting stood at the door of the dungeon.
Aunt Xue looked at the two of them with a smile: "You did it to the young master?" Stretching out her hand, before the two of them could react, two white rays shot into the center of their eyebrows, and the two of them died together.
Glancing at the dungeon, Aunt Xue said secretly: The roar just now seems to be the sound of the golden crow? That's why it scared this guy? It's better to go over there first, and then come back to save these people.
So, Aunt Xue turned into white light and looked for the place where Jin Crow spoke.
The golden god bird resembles a crow and has three legs. Xun Yi blurted out: "Three-legged golden crow?"
Sure enough, the secret spell taught by my father could summon this three-legged black. Zhao Ying muttered to herself, and then smiled at Xun Yi again: "You also heard it just now." Your mother and I are a descendant of Gu Zhao, and this Gu Zhao secret vault should have been inherited by me. But now that I have only the soul body left, I am hopeless. You are your mother's only remaining son, and you also have the blood of the ancient Zhao royal family on your body. The three-legged black can take you to the core of the underground palace, where there is the sealed inheritance of Gu Zhao. After you awaken the Xuanyuan bloodline, you can inherit this secret vault. With a flick of his fingers, the three-legged black flew onto Xun Yi's shoulder and turned into a golden cloak.
The woman was stunned: "Your mother is not a female celebrity after all." If you really don't like the clothes that your mother made for you, take this golden black feather cape instead. ”
His son is already handsome, and he is even more extraordinary with this golden black feather cape. Zhao Ying thought about it, and said: "I heard your grandfather say that this feather cloak was made by the ancestors of a certain generation of ancient Zhao who took the feathers of the golden crow, which can ward off all evils. Of course, the loss of spiritual power of the feather cap does not have this effect. Seeing Xun Yi wearing a feather cloak, Zhao Ying smiled with satisfaction. I don't want him to revive Gu Zhao, just ask him to be safe and secure in this life.
After speaking, the woman's soul gradually couldn't hold on. Just as they were about to disperse, a woman suddenly ran out of the distance corner.
"Miss!" Aunt Xue was surprised and delighted when she saw Zhao Ying, and quickly stepped forward to retrieve her soul.
Xun Yi couldn't touch his mother's soul, but Aunt Xue was a heavenly fox spiritual cultivator, and she used her occult skills to hold Zhao Ying's hand.
"Xue Rou, I didn't expect to see you again before I returned to the underworld. Zhao Ying had a complicated face, looking at the sky fox who had repaid her kindness in the past. From childhood to adulthood, Zhao Xuerou has always followed her, even when she got married.
Tears from the soul power rolled down from Yuyan, and he reached out to caress Zhao Xuerou's face: "Thank you for being able to grow so much peacefully over the years." “
Aunt Xue's eyes were red, who said that Tianhu was not emotional? It's just that she hasn't reached the emotional place.
"I'm sorry, if I had been ...... earlier, Zhao Ying and Xun Yuan might not have suffered.
"Everything is providential. Zhao Ying was very free and easy, and continued to say to Aunt Xue: "But I will trouble you to continue to take care of him in the future." ”
"This kind of thing, you can do it yourself!" Aunt Xue used her magic power to forcibly move the space. From the ancient Zhao secret vault back to the Xun family building. Duan Xiaotian was stunned for a moment and continued to pretend to be the background on the side.
Aunt Xue hurriedly took out the spirit stone and other things from her room to arrange the magic circle, and put the soul stone in the eye of the array, wanting to maintain Zhao Ying's soul.
However, all this was in vain, Zhao Ying slaying the demon cultivator forcibly used the soul body to stimulate the Gu Zhao organ, and now there is not much soul power left in the soul. Even if Aunt Xue managed to help her recover her soul power, she would immediately disperse from the other side of the broken soul body.
Zhao Ying said softly: "I can't see the day he gets married." The woman's figure was vague, fading out of human form, and she quickly said her last words. "Seeing you like me, you help him start a family, marry a wife and have children, and I can smile under Jiuquan. ”
Turning his head to Xun Yi, he said: "Your Aunt Xue and I are close friends, if I am not here in the future, I will not treat her like me." ”
"The child knows. ”
Seeing that the two people closest to him were there, Zhao Ying smiled slightly, "I've seen the two of you, and it's finally okay, but it's a big wish." Little by little, it turned into white light, and the soul flew towards the netherworld.
Aunt Xue and Xun Yi were stunned, and suddenly the soul of the green dragon on Xun Yi's body flew out, and when they came out, they were still roaring: "Damn! Damn! Lao Tzu is most unaccustomed to this kind of parting from life and death!"
He opened his mouth and spewed out a dragon qi to stabilize Zhao Ying's soul.
"Stinky boy, this is your mother, use your heart's blood to point on that soul stone. Qinglong pointed out, but his heart was annoyed. Why did you run out stupidly? It's not your own father, it's just a mortal life and death, shouldn't it be the norm?
Qinglong sighed and instructed Xun Yi to save people.
When Xun Yi heard this, he stretched out his hand and pressed it to his heart, ready to force out his heart with sword qi.
Aunt Xue's face changed greatly: "No!" Others don't know Xun Yi's physical condition, isn't she still clear? Xun Yi doesn't even have a heart, where does the heart blood come from? If you really want to use it, you can only use the essence blood of Xun Tan's heart fragment.
Aunt Xue stopped Xun Yi and looked at the green dragon floating in the air.
Qinglong scolded directly: "You fox spirit is not stupid. His mother was not a natural death, an accidental death. Let him use his heart and blood to draw his mother's soul, and turn around and find a way to reshape his body to be resurrected. ”
"Xun Yi has no blood, how can he be resurrected?" Aunt Xue was annoyed in her heart, but it was difficult to explain to this green dragon soul that appeared out of thin air. The nail slashed on Xun Yi's wrist, and a stream of hot blood sprayed on the soul stone.
Then, a fox tail stretched out from behind Aunt Xue. With a slight click, he cut off his fox tail and forcibly threw the fox tail into the soul jade.
"The young master's hard work has no effect, so let's come as a concubine. ”
Seeing the broken tail of the Sky Fox, the Soul of the Green Dragon was stunned, and muttered in his mouth: "This is also okay, the tail of the Sky Fox contains five hundred years of Taoism, which is much stronger than this kid's blood." I didn't waste my true dragon spirit. ”
"Boy, aren't you taking the path of merit?" Qinglong said to Xun Yi: "Go back and wait for you to practice the resurrection of the dead in the merit supernatural power, and you can resurrect your mother." After speaking, he returned to Xun Yi and turned into a pattern.
"Merit?" Xun Yi silently stepped forward and picked up the soul jade. After the efforts of the three of them, Zhao Ying's remaining soul was sealed into the soul jade. The whole body is blood jade, and there is a dragon shadow wrapped around the core soul aura. There was also a layer of white mist on the surface, which was a seal that Aunt Xue had spent five hundred years imposing.
"In order to resurrect my mother, I also have to work hard to accumulate merit. Xun Yi held the soul jade and made up his mind in his heart.
At this time, another spatial passage suddenly opened at the upper end of the house. Da Bai fell from the passage, holding a gem and crying to Xun Yi.
"Childe, help! Something happened to the Chenghuang Mansion!"
Xun Yi was in a low mood and didn't bother to take care of him. Aunt Xue inquired, and Da Bai hurriedly told the situation of the City God's Mansion.
When Aunt Xue heard this, she immediately looked at her young master.
According to Xun Yi's enthusiasm, if something happens on weekdays, he must go to help.
But now Xun Yi's temperament is low, and he sees Xun Yi's embarrassed wounds. Aunt Xue said euphemistically: "This is a matter of heaven, and I am just a spiritual cultivator, so it is inconvenient to participate." Moreover, the City God's Mansion can be visited by extraordinary people, and the body of the prince and the god cannot enter the city without the seal of the City God. ”
Besides, according to Xun Yi's current state, if he goes to the Chenghuang Mansion, is he looking for death? The sky is falling, and there is a tall man on top.
"Rescuing the City God's Mansion seems to be a great merit?" Xun Yi suddenly came back to his senses. He used "Dead Wood in Spring" to heal the wound on his wrist, and straightened the golden black feather cloak on his body: "Aunt Xue, please lead the way." I've heard people say that there is a special passage between the Yang World and the Divine Realm, and as a spiritual practice, you should know it, right?"
"Young Master, you-"
"Mother's resurrection requires merit and supernatural powers, so I want this merit in Chenghuang Mansion!" The young man looked resolute, and after knocking Duan Xiaotian unconscious, he stepped out of the Xun family's small building.