Song Qinghan's companion soul was once destroyed, and his soul had been injured a long time ago.
It's just that he is different from Mu Xi. Although Mu Xi's companion soul was also abolished, after she was abolished, she met a reclusive alchemy master who tried medicine on him and tried the medicine to repair the soul. The soul was restored in time. Get treatment.
But Song Qinghan did not. After he was injured, he tolerated it completely on his own.
He had been holding back. In the Song family at that time, no one would treat him, and he had no chance to find others to treat him. Therefore, the trauma left on his soul is indelible.
Without a soul and no accompanying soul, Song Qinghan was able to cultivate to this level not only because of his talent as a genius on the first day, but also because of his perseverance and belief, as well as that The strong hatred and unremitting efforts buried in his heart!
That's why he is where he is today.
Song Qinghan had thought about refining a clone before. When Mu Xi was in the Soul Seizing Sect, he had already given him all the secret techniques of the Soul Seizing Sect. Song Qinghan naturally refined the clone. It was successful at first, but failed again later. .
The trauma in his soul made it difficult for him to control the clone even after he refined it. In order not to cause trouble for himself, Song Qinghan destroyed the budding clone at that time.
Therefore, Song Qinghan now has no clone to replace him when he was separated by the Ten Thousand Soul Lock.
"uncle!"
Mu Xi quickly helped Song Qinghan up.
Song Qinghan's handsome face had turned from bluish-purple to bluish-grey.
His soul was leaving his body, Song Qinghan knew it.
Looking at Mu Xi's eager and pretty face, Song Qinghan bit his lip, which was bitten. He recovered a little bit of his thoughts and comforted Mu Xi in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, uncle is okay, Xi'er, don't worry..."
Mu Xi felt even more uncomfortable, and now he still wants to say that he is fine!
Mu Xi helped Song Qinghan up from the ground and said eagerly: "Xiao Shu, look quickly... look for something that can control uncle's soul, by the way! Soul Gathering Bead... Soul Gathering Bead!"
Encyclopedia looked sad: "Girl, we don't have the Soul Gathering Pearl, only Yin Ji does."
Moreover, Yin Ji's soul-gathering beads have been divided, and half of them are with Ye Zhen.
Even if it is necessary to make a new Soul Gathering Bead now, it is too late.
He didn't know how Yin Ji made this soul-gathering bead back then, but he thought it would take a lot of time and even require a variety of special materials.
They are now at the junction of Yin and Yang, they don't have these materials at all, and they don't have that time now!
Mu Xi had no choice but to turn to the King of Hell: "King of Hell... Didn't you say before that you could take uncle to hell? Didn't you say before... "
As he spoke, Mu Xi suddenly became speechless.
The King of Hell lowered his eyes and said in a soft voice: "Sorry, I can take him to hell, but only while he is still alive."
If he is already dead, how can a cultivator go to hell
Even if his soul is not separated by the Ten Thousand Souls Lock, he will be immediately dispersed.
Hearing what the King of Hell said, Mu Xixin became completely panicked and her hands trembled slightly.
"Xi'er..." Song Qinghan held her trembling little hand with his backhand. He was obviously very weak, but he used a lot of strength, as if to reassure her.
"Do not be sad… "
Song Qinghan's voice was strangled again, and his face turned purple and turned completely black.
He is dying.
Mu Xi's hands shook even more.
Whether in the Song family or the Ye family.
The reason why she cares about Song Qinglan and Ye Zhen is entirely because of the blood connection between the body and the memory left in this body, which allows her to experience the warmth of family affection that she has never had before. That's why she cares about Song Qinglan and Ye Zhen so much. .
But for Song Qinghan, she had truly felt how good he was to her. It was not a physical memory, but something she had personally experienced.
It was Song Qinghan who spent the most time with Mu Xi. Compared to Song Qinglan and his wife, Mu Xi also had the deepest feelings for Song Qinghan.
Now let her watch Song Qinghan leave, how could she not be sad!
"Uncle... hold on, hold on a little longer! I will make another clone now, and I will let him replace you, I..."
Mu Xi hurriedly started practicing.
But this is the junction of yin and yang, and there is no spiritual energy. What they rely on now is the power in the body. Once it is consumed, it is gone. They can only recover when they return to the human world. What can they do without spiritual energy? Cultivation of clones
"Girl..." Encyclopedia wanted to remind her.
But when he saw that Mu Xi had started to practice with some difficulty, he swallowed the words that came to his lips and changed his words: "I'll help you!"
He continuously transferred his own power to Mu Xi.
She has cultivated two clones, and she will definitely be able to cultivate another one as quickly as possible!
Song Qinghan said no more, his whole face turned black and purple.
The King of Hell lowered his head and glanced at Song Qinghan. He might have wanted to say something else, but he couldn't say it at all.
He is dead.
The King of Hell, who has seen too many dead people, knows this very well.
"Huh?" Suddenly, the King of Hell narrowed his eyes slightly and noticed something unusual.
I saw a transparent shadow flying in the direction of Song Qinghan and falling directly on Song Qinghan.
When the transparent shadow fell on Song Qinghan's body, Song Qinghan moved, and his handsome black and purple face slowly began to return to its normal color!
"Ye Muxi." The King of Hell reminded: "Song Qinghan is alive."
Mu Xi hurriedly opened her eyes and saw Song Qinghan, whose expression was slowly recovering.
"Uncle!" Mu Xi hugged him in surprise and found that his vitality was slowly recovering!
Without thinking, she stuffed a bunch of rejuvenating elixirs into Song Qinghan's mouth.
Song Qinghan opened his eyes slightly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
He didn't seem to think that he could open his eyes again, let alone that he was still alive.
"What... ahem... what's going on?" Song Qinghan said in a low and hoarse voice. His soul was still there and his body was slowly recovering.
"Click."
With a crisp sound, the ten thousand soul locks locked on them fell off.
The Ten Thousand Soul Locks fell off, but they were safe!
"What's going on? Excluding our clones... aren't there only three souls? There are still two souls missing!" Encyclopedia muttered to himself: "Could it be that besides us, there are actually two other people at the junction of Yin and Yang?"
The King of Hell thought of the transparent soul that had just floated into Song Qinghan's body. It was precisely because of that soul that it replaced Song Qinghan's soul.
He raised his head, looked behind the door where the demon cultivator was, and said in a deep voice: "The demon cultivator split his soul into two and sacrificed it."
"What?" Encyclopedia said in disbelief: "Did he save my uncle? How is that possible! We are not familiar with him!"