Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

Chapter 165 I Miss You Very Much in Hehuan Sect 29

"Can you chase souls?" He Sheng stared at him seriously.

She couldn't think of a roundabout way to solve the problem, so she had to speak her mind directly.

Ji Ling was stunned, "How do you know this..."

"Is this a forbidden technique?"

Ji Ling looked strange, "No, it's just that this is a very ancient spell... The last time I heard this name was 500 years ago."

He Sheng's eyes widened. Does that mean you are at least 500 years old? !

It’s okay, a man can be five years old, five hundred years old, or five thousand years old, not just fifty years old.

"What do you want to use this spell for?"

"I went back to look for my relative during my absence, but when I returned home I found that he had been killed and his body had been rotting for days. I want to find the person who killed him and avenge him!"

Ji Ling was silent for a long time after hearing this. "Do you remember what those senior brothers and sisters said before you entered the sect?"

"…I have to cut off contact with my family in the underworld."

It's just that Gu Xiu is not considered a person from the lower world, so she is not breaking the rules. He Sheng added, "He has cultivation, but he is seriously injured and is recuperating in the lower world!"

"It's okay. It's not too much to say that you have a connection with someone in the lower world. Family ties are the hardest to give up in the world." Ji Ling's eyes were gentle. "I will help you. But this spell is extremely complicated and it will take a few days to prepare. Can you come back to me in three days?"

"Of course! I can help you prepare anything you need!"

"I don't need you, just practice hard."

He Sheng achieved her goal and said goodbye to Ji Ling. He nodded and agreed to let her leave.

After He Sheng really left, he sighed softly, "Chasing souls..."

He Sheng turned around to look for Lin Fengnian, who was holding Huang Ming on the ground and teaching her how to weave straw ropes.

She stood not far away and took in the whole scene. How should she put it? It looked like a father playing with his child. Coincidentally, he could barely be considered a "father".

Huang Ming noticed He Sheng's presence before Lin Fengnian. She threw down the half-woven straw rope in her hand, stood up and ran towards He Sheng, "Mother!"

Huang Ming hugged He Sheng's legs. Even though they had only been separated for less than a quarter of an hour, she refused to let go as if they hadn't seen each other for days.

Lin Fengnian picked up the straw rope that Huang Ming had thrown away, helped her finish the remaining half, walked to He Sheng and turned his wrist, "Stretch out your hand."

He Sheng reached out his hand obediently.

He put the rope around He Sheng's wrist and said, "Tsk, I should have weaved some flowers into it."

The straw rope touched her skin, bringing a little chill. He Sheng looked closely and saw that Lin Fengnian was also wearing a straw rope on his hand. She grabbed his wrist.

Putting their wrists together, "Yours looks better."

After listening to this, Lin Fengnian lowered his head and took off the one on his wrist, then exchanged it with hers, "I gave you the one your daughter knitted, and you think it's ugly."

Huang Ming blinked his big eyes and looked up at her, "Mom, I will definitely weave it well next time."

He Sheng: I feel so guilty!

"Why not change it back..."

Lin Fengnian just smiled, took off the ring on his wrist and put it on He Sheng's hand. He didn't change it back, but put both rings on He Sheng's hand. "All are for you. The one I made and the one your daughter made are all for you."

“Then I have to keep it well.”

Lin Fengnian looked down at her wrist and couldn't help thinking in his mind that it would be great if his hand could hold her wrist instead of the straw rope.

"Have you gone to see the master?" Lin Fengnian changed the subject.

"Well, ask him for help."

"Then are you still leaving?"

"Walk."

Lin Fengnian's smile froze, "Why are you leaving?"

"I went back to get the Golden Phoenix Seal Cauldron. I helped someone do something and that's the reward they gave me."

"That's it?" Lin Fengnian smiled again, "If you don't want to run away, I can let the paper crane get it for you."

He Sheng thought of Qing Feng and scratched his face embarrassedly, "Ahem, no need, I'll go get it myself, I won't bother you."

"It's just a paper crane. It's no trouble."

"It's okay, it's okay. I've already promised to go back with them."

Lin Fengnian regretted that she didn't accept his suggestion. "By the way, the Huangfu Secret Realm will open next month. Each sect will have ten places. Do you want to go?"

"What's in this secret place?"

"Everything is there, really." Lin Fengnian was afraid that He Sheng would think he was talking nonsense. "This secret realm was left behind by an ancient great being. There are countless natural treasures inside. It opens once every hundred years, and anyone below the Fusion Stage can participate."

"Fusion? So high, does it mean the fight inside is particularly fierce?"

Lin Fengnian nodded, "That's right, so the minimum cultivation level to enter this secret realm needs to be in the late gold stage."

"I remember you are in the middle stage of Yuanying, will you go too?"

The smile on Lin Fengnian's face froze, "I can't go."

"Why? Master doesn't let you go?"

Lin Fengnian looked up at the sky and said, "No, it's just that I can't leave Tianwen Sect."

"Why? Are you the guardian beast of the Tianwen Sect?" He Sheng looked doubtful. How could he not be able to run away if his legs were so long?

Lin Fengnian was amused by her words and burst out laughing, "No, but it's almost the same."

He grabbed He Sheng's hand and placed it on his chest, "Listen and see if there is a heartbeat."

He Sheng didn't care, "What? Your body is hot, how can you not have a heartbeat?" He put his palm against Lin Fengnian's left chest and waited quietly for five seconds, ten seconds, and one minute.

He Sheng's brows were getting more and more furrowed, and Lin Fengnian reached out to smooth her brows, "Don't frown, it doesn't look good."

"Why...you have no heartbeat?" He Sheng didn't believe it and put his finger under his nose to see if he was breathing, but his breathing was normal.

Lin Fengnian was clearly breathing, so why was there no heartbeat?

"Ah, breathing is normal, but not breathing is also OK." Lin Fengnian grabbed He Sheng's hand, "After all, I am no longer a complete person."

He Sheng was stunned, "What?"

Lin Fengnian sat on the ground and patted the empty space beside him, "Sit down and listen to my story."

Huang Ming also sat cross-legged, waiting to listen to the story.

"You say it and I listen."

Lin Fengnian held his chin with his hand and said, "Let me think about where to start."

"A long time ago, there was a city. There was a noble family in the city. They produced immortal cultivators for generations. Those with less talent stayed in the lower world to do business. After several generations of accumulation, they became a top family, ranking high in both the upper and lower worlds."

"Then a little boy was born in this family. He was gifted since he was young and could learn anything quickly. Everyone in the family liked him very much. They waited for him to grow up a little bit and tested his spiritual roots. If he was good, they would send him to cultivate immortality. If not, they would keep him to do business and then give him the position of head of the family."

"The boy's parents loved each other very much. He grew up in an environment where there was no lack of love. Everything was good. The boy grew up day by day. Until he was twelve years old, his family was going to test his spiritual roots, but something unexpected happened."

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