Xuan Cang and Ru Shi were also in the barrier, seeing how Ling Xu Dao was refining the corpse after his death.
It's just that they didn't notice the broken barrier during the burning process, and as a result, a ray of ghost of the old ghost slipped away. This is why the man in black that I saw in the room was just a black shadow, but there was no entity.
It's just that I didn't expect this old ghost BOSS to be so powerful. With just a ray of ghost, there can be such power.
"Who is the old Taoist you are talking about?" After talking with Xuan Cang, I suddenly thanked the old Taoist who showed up to remind Xuan Cang to pay attention.
If it weren't for him, then Xuan Cang wouldn't be able to retreat all over!
Thinking of the consequences if he entered the Dao Dharma by himself at that time, I can hardly think of the consequences.
"I don't know! But... the mana aura on him is somewhat similar to Ling Qing! Maybe... someone is related to Ling Qing!" Xuan Cang speculated.
I thought about it, and then said, "So what about Taiyin Ding? Have you found it?"
Xuan Cang's eyes sank, and he sighed softly, "Hey! I searched the Taoist practice field with General Ru Shi, and found no trace of Taiyin Ding!"
"That..." I hung my head worriedly, and suddenly became a little worried.
I haven't forgotten that as Shi said earlier, that old ghost in black was seriously injured and fled. In other words, if he waited for the old ghost to get better, sooner or later he would still come to Xuan Cang for revenge!
As a result, our crisis has not yet been resolved.
In the final analysis, all this is due to Yama's magic weapon. If Xuan Cang and I want to live a peaceful life, we can only get back all the magic weapons as soon as possible.
Return the artifact to the underworld as soon as possible, this is the point!
"Don't worry!" Xuan Cang stretched out his hand and took me into his arms, and whispered softly, "I will be fine! You will be fine... When everything settles down, we can live the lives of ordinary people!"
"... Good!" Although I know, this is only Xuan Cang's words to comfort me. But I would rather believe that what he said is true!
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Lu Xiyao's ancestor, Lu Ming, has been defeated, and the crisis in the graveyard has been lifted.
Xuan Cang and I returned to the cemetery with Ling Qing who was healed from serious injuries and Luciyao who fell into a coma due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy.
It's just that when everyone returned to the house, everyone suddenly had a feeling of'the scenery is still the same, but it's not the same'!
Before, when the four of us returned, Sister Zhou would arrange everything early and stand outside waiting for us to come back.
And this time... the four of us have already stood at the door of the house, but we still don't see the familiar face appearing.
"I'll take the kid back to the room first!" Ling Qing, who had just woke up, stared at the house for a long time. The expression in his eyes started from the roughness of the mouth, and finally calmed down.
He carried the unconscious Luciyao behind his back and walked into the room step by step.
I looked up at Xuan Cang and looked at his heavy complexion, and I couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.
"Cang..." I stretched out my hand and took his hand tightly.
He gently squeezed the palm of my hand and sighed, "Go in!"
The two walked side by side into the house.
Returning to the house in the cemetery, life has not returned to its original warmth.
Although all of us didn't say it, everyone was very clear in their hearts. There is one person missing in this room. Maybe she is no longer a human being, but she has already become the indispensable character in our hearts.
Just think of a family, if the existence of a mother is missing, it will always be incomplete.
When Xuan Cang's two maids prepared the food and brought them to the table. When Ling Qing and I were sitting aside, neither one had the appetite to pick up chopsticks to eat.
Seeing that the food on the table was getting cold, I was a little worried that Ling Qing, who had just awakened, would not be able to bear it, so I took the tableware first.
"Ling Qing! You are just fine, eat more!" I picked up a chopstick dish and handed it to Ling Qing's bowl.
Ling Qing lowered his eyes, looked at the dishes in the bowl, and picked up the chopsticks without any energy.
"You eat too!" His voice was a little hoarse, so low that it made people feel distressed.
Such a chic and unruly Taoist leader, in the cruel reality, is forced to grow up after all.
Seeing him bow his head and squeeze the food into his mouth with difficulty, I felt even more uncomfortable in my heart!
Not wanting Ling Qing to look at my red eyes, I hurriedly lowered my head to pretend to eat.
Ling Qing and I had a very dull and long meal.
Finally, the food in the bowl was finished, we put down the bowl and chopsticks, and waited quietly for the maid to come and take the bowl and chopsticks away.
In the past, although sister Zhou was always ferocious to Ling Qing, in every eyebrow and every sentence, there were mostly cares and worries for him.
And now...
I couldn't hear the voice of sister Zhou talking about Ling Qing, and the whole house seemed particularly quiet.
This once accustomed house has become a home in our hearts without knowing it.
And the person who was waiting for us is no longer there, so... this home has become less cozy.
"Today..." I started to say something.
Ling Qing said hurriedly: "Luciyao hasn't woken up yet."
"Oh..." I replied.
It was quiet again at the dinner table...
"That..." I thought about it, and said again.
Ling Qing suddenly stood up from the dinner table: "I'll go back to see Luciya, do you want to be together?"
I was stunned for a moment, and then I stood up and responded, "Okay!"
Ling Qing and I walked out of the dining hall together, the dull atmosphere, because we spoke to each other, gradually disappeared from the previous gloomy atmosphere.
I've seen Lu Xiyao, his complexion is much better than before, but he is still groggy and hasn't come to his senses.
Xiang Lingqing was sure that only after he was in a coma, I went back to my room with peace of mind.
In a blink of an eye, he had already returned to the cemetery for a week. In the past few days, Xuan Cang went out almost every day. In addition to looking for the whereabouts of the artifact, the most important thing was to look for the traces of Jian'er.
The weather outside was gloomy that day. After eating, I went to the office area in the front office alone, sat at the computer day, and started to deal with the magazine.
In the past, these things were taken care of by Sister Zhou. Now that Sister Zhou is gone, I don't need me to deal with it.
But I was boring to be alone, so I started accepting sister Zhou's affairs. Keep yourself busy, at least there won't be so many things to think about.
Sitting in front of the computer, what flashed in his mind was a small figure.
"Jian'er..." I sighed helplessly, and I shook my head, not letting myself think about it anymore.