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Ye Chen took Lin Shihua to a mountain stream, took a handkerchief, and gently wiped the dirt on her cheeks.
Lin Shihua didn't resist, and still looked at Ye Chen blankly, still holding the unfinished steamed bun tightly with both hands. Sometimes he would pick it up and take a bite, wolfing it down, as if he hadn't eaten anything for a long time.
Ye Chen's nose felt sore and there were tears in his eyes.
He vaguely remembered that a hundred years ago, she was also a gorgeous woman, but she used the forbidden psychic technique to save him, and ended sadly on Qingluan's back and in his arms.
Today, this is still the same Lin Shihua who was so magnificent a hundred years ago. Her eyes are full of fear, and her body is covered with traces of the damn years, leaving her in a state of devastation.
I'm late!
Ye Chen gently stroked the clean cheek. He brushed away the dirt for her, but he could not erase the traces of vicissitudes of life.
On one side, Long Yi watched quietly, feeling unbearable.
Lin Shihua was Taixu Gulong's only disciple. In terms of seniority, he was still Lin Shihua's uncle.
Why!
Sighing secretly, Long Yi put away his thoughts and looked at Ye Chen, "Why not open the past life memory for her."
"It's not that it can't be opened, it's that it can't be opened." Ye Chen shook his head gently.
"Can't open it? What do you mean?"
"Three souls and seven souls, she is missing one soul and three souls." Ye Chen said slowly, "My guess is that it has something to do with the taboo channeling she used in her previous life. She sacrificed one soul and three souls to the underworld, so that she reincarnated. After reincarnation, his one soul and three souls are still in the misty underworld."
"Underworld." Long Yi frowned, as if he knew what kind of existence it was.
"Because of this, as a monk, she is unconscious and does not know how to absorb spiritual energy, so she has to eat food to satisfy her hunger." Ye Chen said again, "A person like her who lacks soul and soul cannot open the memory of her past life. , if it is forcibly opened, she will probably lose her soul."
"This is a bit difficult to handle."
"You are the remnant soul of the Dragon Emperor, so you should be able to find a way." Ye Chen looked at Long Yi.
"There is no way." Long Yi mused, "Use her remaining two souls and four souls to reversely summon the missing one soul and three souls. But the underworld is not an ordinary existence. It is not on the same plane as the world we live in. Even if Even if she is a great emperor, it is difficult to communicate with her. She needs a soul-summoning magic circle in which souls and souls are intertwined. If one of her missing souls and three souls have been destroyed, there is nothing I can do about it. org Yawen Bar"
“Always give it a try.”
"In this case, I will prepare." Long Yi immediately withdrew from the mountain stream, found an open space with strong spiritual power, and began to use the power of Taoism and blood to carve the formation pattern, which was a mysterious magic formation.
Here, Ye Chen had already stood up and gently took off Lin Shihua's tattered clothes, leaving nothing behind.
Under the moonlight, Lin Shihua's body is exquisite, but dirty.
Ye Chen picked her up and put her into a clear spring without any evil thoughts.
The spring water rippled softly, moistening her body and hair, constantly brushing away the dirt on her body. Under the bright moonlight, every inch of her skin shone with luster.
After bathing, Ye Chen took out a piece of fairy clothing, covered her body, and put on embroidered shoes.
Lin Shihua's delicate body was still trembling from time to time, and the steamed bun in her hand had been replaced by Ye Chen into a crystal clear spiritual fruit.
Next, there is a mirror. She is sitting and he is standing, holding a sandalwood comb in his hand, gently combing his hair, "Your name is Lin Shihua, and you are a disciple of the Hengyue Sect of the Great Chu. Your master is Taixu Ancient Dragon, your senior brother is Ye Chen, and you have a Qingluan divine beast..."
Ye Chen was combing his hair while speaking softly, for fear of scaring Lin Shihua.
Lin Shihua!
Taixu ancient dragon!
Ye Chen!
Qingluan!
Lin Shihua muttered to herself stupidly, listening to Ye Chen's words quietly, looking at herself in the mirror stupidly, with a confused expression and beautiful eyes. This may be the first time she has looked at herself like this. , and it was also the first time I knew what I looked like, familiar yet unfamiliar.
The stars are bright and the moon is bright.
This scene is very warm, just like a groom dressing up his wife.
When Long Yi arrived, he couldn't help but sigh.
However, when he glanced at the mirror, his eyes narrowed slightly, because there was only Lin Shihua in the mirror, not Ye Chen.
Long Yi thought he had seen it wrong. He hurriedly rubbed his eyes and looked again. He was very sure that he had seen it correctly. There was indeed only Lin Shihua in the mirror, but it was Ye Chen who was not combing her hair.
Long Yi frowned and looked at Ye Chen, "What's going on with you? Why can't the mirror reflect you?"
"He's handsome!" Ye Chen shrugged.
"I'm not kidding you." Long Yan narrowed his eyes into a straight line, gathered sharp light, and stared at Ye Chen, as if he wanted to find some clues from Ye Chen.
However, he didn't find anything wrong, and his frown deepened.
Ye Chen smiled, said nothing, and combed Lin Shihua's hair like flowing water. Then he gently inserted a hairpin into her tied hair, and that was it.
Lin Shihua looked at herself in the mirror and smiled silly, smiling and not forgetting to take a bite of the spiritual fruit.
Ye Chen took out the wine bottle, took a sip, and then looked at Long Yi, "The spirit summoning array is ready."
Long Yi nodded slightly, still looking at Ye Chen with deep eyes.
Ye Chen gulped down a bottle of wine, then picked up Lin Shihua and headed straight out of the mountain stream.
In the open space outside the mountain stream, there is a huge magic circle with a radius of thirty feet, which is engraved with ancient divine patterns. There is also a kind of power that Ye Chen can't explain, as if it does not belong to this world.
Sit on it!
Ye Chen smiled gently at Lin Shihua.
Lin Shihua took a timid step back, but when she saw Ye Chen smiling at her, she walked up again and sat in the center of the array. Her delicate body began to tremble again, and she looked around in horror.
Long Yi took a deep breath and began to quickly perform hand seals. The hand seals were so complicated that even Ye Chen was speechless.
Call the spirit, open!
Following Long Yi's slight scolding, his handprints froze.
And as his hand seals were fixed, the spirit-summoning magic circle was also opened, and the divine patterns on it began to flow, one after another, blooming brilliant divine flowers, and mysterious power began to flow out.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, vaguely opened his fairy eyes, and stared at the spirit summoning array.
For some reason, the power flowing out of this spiritual summoning circle is very similar to the magical power that a person once displayed.
Buzz!
The spirit-summoning magic circle buzzed, and the magic power of the magic circle gathered on Lin Shihua.
Well!
Lin Shihua held his head and groaned in pain.
Soon, there was a brilliant fairy light on her body that shot straight into the misty sky and penetrated the sky and the earth.
Ye Chen subconsciously raised his face and stared at Mian Miao quietly.
There, a whirlpool was appearing, spinning and getting bigger. On the other side of the whirlpool, there was a dark world. It was dark and quiet, like a black hole in space, with no end in sight.
What was vaguely audible was that the dark and quiet world was filled with the wails of evil ghosts, and the power of darkness was raging.
Is that the underworld
Ye Chen murmured, even if he was just looking at it, he felt like his heart was about to be swallowed up.
Don't look, look away!
Long Yi, who was in charge of the magic circle, suddenly gave a cold scolding.
Needless to say, Ye Chen had already retracted his gaze, and there was a wisp of black blood flowing out of the corner of his left eye. The underworld was mysterious and powerful. It was an unknown existence, which made his soul tremble.
Well!
Lin Shihua in the formation was still moaning in pain, and his soul was always ready to rush out.
Ye Chen frowned and looked at Long Yi.
Long Yi's face was pale, but he still maintained the magic circle, "The underworld is too big, and there are too many spirits of death. Even if there are souls to guide them, it is difficult to find them. This takes time and is beyond our control."
"Poetry and painting can't last long." Ye Chen said hurriedly.
"Of course I know." Long Yi glanced at the poems and paintings, and then at Piaomiao, "I still underestimate the underworld."
"For example, in the universe, dead people cannot be reincarnated. Do they have to return to the underworld after death?" Ye Chen asked.
"Not exactly." Long Yi said slowly, "In his later years, the Supreme Lord also used the world-defying magical power to communicate with the underworld. He could actually see a corner of the underworld. There are living things in the underworld. Taixu Dragon Emperor called it There are spirits of death who are equal to the emperor in the underworld. As for people who die, some may return to the underworld, but there are very few such people."
"This world is really full of unknowns."