After dinner, everyone gathered together to drink tea. Wen Rentuo was thinking about the resurrection of the Lord God. Knowing that Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan had already gone to Hades, he asked Xia Yuanqiu: "Did you go to Hades to see Lord Hades? He Care to help?"
Xia Yuanqiu's brisk face turned gloomy, and he nodded: "He is willing to help, but he is still unable to help my father resurrect."
Wen Rentuo asked hurriedly: "Why is this?"
Xia Yuanqiu recounted the story of the Soul Gathering Stone, and thinking of Wen Rentuo's position in Yunyong, he quickly asked: "Senior Wenren, maybe you have heard of the Soul Gathering Stone in Yunyong?"
Wen Rentuo shook his head: "No, I've never heard of it."
Jiang Wuyou scratched his head and said, "I seem to have heard of this soul-gathering stone. I seem to have read about the soul-gathering stone in an ancient book. I didn't read it carefully at the time. I just glanced at it briefly. Now it's not clear at all. I can’t remember anything about the Soul Gathering Stone.”
Xia Yuanqiu was overjoyed and hurriedly came to Jiang Wuyou's side and asked, "Do you still remember which ancient book you read it in?"
Jiang Wuyou shook his head: "I can't remember clearly. How many years have passed and I have no memory at all."
Zhu Yan hurriedly asked: "Then do you remember where you saw that book? Was it in Lingshi Mountain?"
Jiang Wuyou thought about it carefully and nodded: "I remembered it. It seems that in Lingshi Mountain, when the Weapon Sect was just established, people from all over the world kept sending me spiritual weapons to help them refine them. Some things please me, including this book, which is said to be an ancient book handed down from ancient times. The person who gave it to me got it accidentally. He didn't recognize the ancient characters in the ancient book, so it was a waste to hold it, so he gave it to me. "
Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly asked: "Is that book still there?"
Jiang Wuyou shook his head: "I don't know that. When I left, I didn't take anything with me. The book was left in the Qi Sect. It's hard to say whether it's still there now."
No matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will not give up.
Zhu Yan said: "We will leave tomorrow for Lingshi Mountain."
When I heard that I was going to Lingshi Mountain, Gongsun Shuo was the happiest person. When he arrived at Lingshi Mountain, he was not far from Gongsun's house. He had been away from home for so long, so it was time to go back and have a look.
Under the side wall outside the Xia Mansion door, two sneaky people were squatting, looking around furtively.
"Master, let's forget it. That damn girl won't even look at us." Mrs. Lin tugged on the clothes of Xia Tieniu beside her.
Xia Tieniu glared at her angrily and said angrily: "What do you know? What does it matter whether she looks at us seriously or not? Isn't it enough if she is willing to give us the banknote?"
Mrs. Lin looked at her clothes full of holes and muttered: "Is this possible? That damn girl is so hard-hearted, will she take pity on us?"
Xia Tieniu snorted coldly: "She is a princess, with a royal face, seeing her eldest uncle and auntie become like this, how can she ignore it?"
Mrs. Lin still felt something was wrong: "She can find out what's going on with just a little inquiry. If we lie to her like this, wouldn't it be even worse if she finds out?"
Xia Tieniu turned around and pushed Ms. Lin, pushed her to sit on the ground, and said angrily: "You bitch, are you nagging you all the time? She is a royal concubine, she can handle it with just a few banknotes." There is no need to investigate our background? Do you think she is still the poor Xia Yuanqiu back then?" He had heard that Prince Jing's net worth was even richer than that of the treasury.