mine in my dream

Chapter 259
"Revitalize the Tianji Gate, revitalize the Tianji Gate." The soul in the coffin kept muttering to himself.

Fan Ling was silent for a while, then suddenly knelt down slowly and kowtowed to the coffin.

"Revitalize the Tianji Gate." She muttered silently: "This is the wish of all of us, and we will never change it until death."

Yuan Wuquan also knelt down and knocked down heavily.

Fan Ling said: "Tianshu, is it our ancestor?"

Yuan Wuquan hummed: "It's already more than a dozen generations ago. It's always right to call him master."

Fan Ling suddenly stood up, put her hand on the coffin, and she reached out to untie the iron chain on the coffin.

The iron chains jingled, making a frightening sound in the night, as if the soul was being frightened.

Li Yu said nervously: "Sister, can you stop touching this iron chain, my soul is about to be scattered."

Fan Ling frowned, and said, "How do you take off this iron chain? I want to release the master inside."

Wang Fugui, who was next to Li Yu, suddenly changed his expression. He strode towards the grave, stepped on the soil beside the pit, and the soil fell down.

Fan Ling looked at Wang Fugui vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

Wang Fugui pressed his hands on the iron chain, and the tinkling sound suddenly stopped, and Li Yu felt that his soul had slowed down again, from the state that was about to dissipate, it became solidified again.

Li Yu let out a long sigh of relief, and only then did he have the heart to care about Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui looked at Fan Ling and said in a deep voice, "This coffin cannot be opened."

Fanling rolled his eyes, and looked at Wang Fugui annoyedly: "Does it matter if you can't open it? Are you too lenient? Who are you?"

Wang Fugui said seriously: "It really can't be opened. What's trapped inside is not a soul, but a wisp of resentment."

"When the coffin is opened, the resentment will dissipate. You will never see Tianshu again."

Fan Ling was silent for a while, and said to Wang Fugui: "Resentment, what is it?"

Wang Fugui said: "Resentment, obsession. His soul should have dissipated by this time. Only resentment and obsession remain, as nostalgia for the world."

"What he keeps now is the most reluctant thing when he was in the world. These things will make him retain a little bit of obsession."

Fan Ling said: "You mean to keep his obsession?"

Wang Fugui nodded vigorously: "Yes, that's it. The obsession contains some wisdom and some memories. Isn't the Tianjijing incomplete? It just happens to use his memory to complete the Tianjijing. How much can it be added? Just add as much as you want."

Meng Liang was lying on the coffin. Although his body was controlled by Tianshu, his mind was still functional.

Hearing that Wang Fugui was actively advising the Tianji Sect, he felt very angry: Is this guy sick?Surrender to the secret door, surrender so thoroughly?He simply wholeheartedly helped Tianjimen to do things.Shameless, bah!
Meng Liang spat on Wang Fugui in his heart.

But Fanling ignored Wang Fugui, she just fumbled for the iron chain, and after a short time, she touched a lock.

The lock was completely rusted, and it couldn't be opened even with a key.

Fan Ling stared at the lock for a while, then let out a loud drink.Cut off the lock with a dagger.

Then, the iron chain fell off the coffin in an instant, twisting and falling to the ground like a snake.

When the iron chain came down, the coffin lid opened with a bang.

Meng Liang, who was lying on the coffin, screamed, fell down, and was pressed on his back by the coffin lid, looking like a turtle.

And in the coffin, wisps of smoke came out, and these smokes were Tianshu's obsession.

Fanling stared at the smoke for a while, then knelt down slowly with Yuan Wuquan.

The smoke drifted around and finally turned into a handsome man.

The man asked Fan Ling: "Has the Tianji Gate been revived?"

Fan Ling was silent for a while, then slowly shook his head: "Not yet."

The man sighed and asked, "How many disciples does Tianji Sect have now?"

Fan Ling said with difficulty: "Four."

The man froze for a moment: "Did I hear it wrong? Four hundred or four thousand?"

Fan Ling said: "There are only four."

The man sighed, and said with a lonely face: "Is the Tianji Gate really going to perish?"

Fan Ling suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "The Tianji Sect is not destroyed, and the Tianji Sect is more likely to be revived than ever before. Although there are only four of us left, these four are all dragons and phoenixes among men."

Yuan Wuquan next to him coughed violently.

Fan Ling glanced at Yuan Wuquan, rolled his eyes, and said, "Maybe three."

She cleared her throat and continued to speak loudly: "Today's Tianjimen, where the waves wash away the sand, the people who survived this kind of adversity are truly sincere people. We will definitely be able to revive the Tianjimen. In this generation, we can Revive the secret door."

The scholar who was suspended in mid-air and hit it listened for a while, then nodded: "Okay, that's good, that's good. It's a pity... I'm no longer a man of the world, and I won't see that day."

Then, a gust of wind blew, and the scholar disappeared.

Wang Fugui looked at the coffin with regret, and said to Fanling, "You shouldn't let him go."

Fanling took a look at Wang Fugui: "Do you think he will really tell us the contents of the Heavenly Secret Sutra? Such a genius, even if he has only a little bit of obsession left, he is still very cautious."

"If he stays, he can only be tormented by his obsession day and night, so he might as well just leave."

Wang Fugui nodded slowly: "That's true. His obsession is because of the resentment of the decline of the Tianji Sect. Even if the Tianji Sect is really revitalized in the future, he still can't understand it."

"It's good to let him go, at least the mind is at peace."

He cupped his hands to Fan Ling and said, "You did a good job in what you did just now. You did better than me. I was too much like revitalizing the Tianji Sect. I was a bit unscrupulous and ignored Tianshu's feelings."

Before Fan Ling could speak, Meng Liang who was lying on the ground suddenly vomited.

He tried his best to raise his head, looked at Wang Fugui and said, "I called you Shizu because I thought you were of high seniority and character. I didn't expect you to be so humble."

"What? After you surrendered to the Tianji Sect, did you regard yourself as a member of the Tianji Sect? People like you are simply shameless. Why am I in the same sect as you? It's really shameless."

Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that his identity was Duosoul of the soul-searching lineage.

He rolled his eyes, coughed dryly, and said to Fan Ling: "Then what... Woman Xia, do you think I can join the Tianjimen?"

"Although my strength is low, I still have some strength. After joining the Tianji Sect, I may be able to make a little contribution to the Tianji Sect, and maybe the Tianji Sect will prosper as soon as possible."

Meng Liang: "..."

Spit out a mouthful of old blood.

(End of this chapter)