Quick Transmigration: Daily Showmanship of the Face-Slapping Maniac

Chapter 530: 528 Incense burning 38

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Then Mingyue returned to the world of cultivation and lived a fulfilling life.

The only thing that made her feel melancholy was that Feng Mian's health was getting worse and worse.

Feng Mian is now white-haired and looks skinny. His clothes seem looser and the wrinkles around his eyes are piled up. His deep-set eyes are cloudy and lifeless. There is a sense of the ruthlessness of time between the wrinkles on his face.

It's time to put an end to everything.

After Mingyue made up her mind, she invited Song Lingling to Dengtianmen.

When Song Lingling saw Brother Feng like this, her hands on the crutch shook violently, and her lips moved tremblingly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she couldn't say anything.

Now they both look like they are of the same age, both are equally old and aged.

Although Feng Mian was lying on the bed and couldn't get up, he seemed to know how upset Song Lingling was, and said with a smile: "Why aren't you talking, little Lingling? Don't you recognize me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his throat dry, itchy and painful. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and let out a suppressed cough.

Elder Song felt increasingly sad and bitter. She wanted to hold back the tears in her eyes, but they refused to obey her and quickly wet her face. In the end, she could only squeeze out three unclear words from her throat: "Brother Feng."

Feng Mian knew that he might not be able to recover this time, and he wanted to comfort her, but he didn't expect that he would have difficulty speaking now. He had no choice but to smile bitterly.

Mingyue felt very uncomfortable seeing them like this.

She lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then said, "You have fulfilled your promise, and it is time for me to fulfill my promise."

Since she couldn't save Feng Mian, at least she could make him feel better when he left, at least she could make his wish come true and he would have no regrets.

Feng Mian and Song Lingling probably understood Mingyue's meaning, so they naturally agreed without any doubt.

However, Feng Mian coughed twice, endured the excruciating pain, shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Lingdang and I are fine, but Meng Xi may have some troubles."

"Yeah, those guys from the Fuzhi Sect don't even consider Meng Xi as a human being." Song Lingling was stunned for a moment, a look of disappointment appeared on her face, and she said uncomfortably: "Meng Xi used to be a well-known figure, but at that time..."

Currently there are three people in the cultivation world who possess inherited spiritual energy. In addition to Feng Mian and Song Lingling, there is also Meng Xi from the Fuzhi Sect.

Compared to Feng Mian and Song Lingling, Meng Xi's life is even more miserable.

Meng Xi was originally a child of destiny. Even when spiritual energy was becoming increasingly scarce, he was still able to draw talismans very well. His success rate in drawing talismans was the highest among all the disciples of Fuzhimen, and the level of the runes he drew was also the highest.

This is also the reason why he was chosen to be the inheritor of spiritual energy.

It’s a pity that God is jealous of talented people. After Meng Xi received the inherited spiritual energy, he did not die, but became an unconscious living dead.

The old guys from the Fuzhi Sect loved to tinker with rare things. Even after seeing Meng Xi become like this, they were unwilling to let him go and used many runes on him.

Believe it or not, after all this they actually managed to come up with something. They actually figured out a way to use Meng Xi's body as a container of spiritual energy. If they wanted to draw talismans, they would draw some spiritual energy from him and use the spiritual energy in his body to assist in drawing the talismans. Their success rate was unexpectedly higher than ever before.

This is also the reason why the Talisman Paper Sect still exists even though the spiritual energy in the world is almost gone.

You have to know that Meng Xi is a cash cow and an existence like a spiritual energy array for Fuzhimen. To take away someone's property is like killing their parents. If someone really wants to take Meng Xi away, I'm afraid that everyone in Fuzhimen will fight to the death with them. After listening to Fengmian and the others talking about Meng Xi, Mingyue couldn't help but frowned.

People like Feng Mian and Song Lingling who are still awake have learned to regulate themselves, but their bodies are still suffering from the damage of spiritual energy every moment. As for Meng Xi who cannot take care of himself, he will probably feel even worse.

It is especially tragic that he not only has to suffer from internal pain, but also from destruction by outsiders.

"The Fuzhi Sect will definitely not agree to release us. Do you have any good ideas?" Mingyue spoke softly, her hand unconsciously touching the jade bracelet. This was a habit she had inadvertently developed over the years.

Song Lingling's expression became serious, and she said solemnly, "Because of Meng Xi's existence, Fuzhimen produces many runes every year. Not only do they make a lot of money in the secular world, but they also have a high status in the cultivation world. So we can't forcibly snatch people away, and we can't openly offend Fuzhimen."

Mingyue actually knew something about this. Take the teleportation scroll for example. Old man Qingyu felt very sorry after using two runes. Obviously, this thing is very expensive, but in some ways it is a necessity. As the "source manufacturer" of these runes, the status of Fuzhimen is naturally extraordinary.

Feng Mian covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then continued in a hoarse voice: "More than eighty years ago, I went to Fuzhimen to meet Meng Xi. At that time, the room he was in had five formations and dozens of runes. The slightest disturbance would attract the attention of people outside."

This cannot be done openly or secretly.

Mingyue's expression gradually became gloomy, and she kept thinking in her heart what to do.

Feng Mian and the other two obviously had no choice but to remain silent.

In the end, the three of them couldn't come up with a solution that would satisfy both parties, so they had to temporarily stop the plan.

But Feng Mian's health was getting worse day by day, and his various physical indicators deteriorated very quickly. He could not delay any longer.

However, Mingyue was not completely sure that after absorbing the inherited spiritual energy from Feng Mian and Song Lingling, she could continue to look for Meng Xi to solve the spiritual energy problem.

Mingyue even had a vague premonition in her heart that after she absorbed the inherited spiritual energy, she would probably leave this world.

So she had to solve all the problems at once.

Originally Mingyue had no idea in her mind, but when she returned to her residence and saw Liu Feipeng giving himself acupuncture, her heart suddenly moved.

By the way, Meng Xi is still a living dead now, so the people from Fuzhimen can naturally control him, but what if he wakes up

Over the years, Mingyue and Liu Feipeng have never given up researching the new Yin-Yang Needle, and it has basically been perfected now, but they have not yet found the right person to test it.

After all, this acupuncture method is to drag people back from the King of Hell, and Liu Feipeng is in very good health, so naturally he cannot achieve the best effect of acupuncture.

As for Fengmian, he is suffering from normal aging, so this acupuncture method is certainly not suitable for him.

But Meng Xi...

Mingyue's eyes flashed and said, "You can give it a try."

(End of this chapter)