The baby-making system is unreliable

He stood up with a smile, brushed the dirt off his body, scratched his head, and continued with an awkward smile: "Hahaha, don't be afraid, Hushuang is my master's master's master's master, and he has been dead for many years."

"Then tell me why we are here? Are those two people pretending to be Sun'er's parents related to you? Why did you hurt them?!"

Li Li angrily hit him with his claw, and in a moment, a big bump appeared on his head.

"Huh?! It's definitely related to me, they are just my shikigami."

As he spoke, he folded out two little figures. As soon as the two little figures fell to the ground, they turned into two little figures emitting a faint spiritual light.

"I just wanted to lead you to this ruins, so I resorted to this desperate measure." Seeing that he was about to be hit by another claw, he swallowed his saliva in time and explained: "Listen to my explanation, we were sealed in this ruins by our great-grandmaster."

"But the ruins of Luoan Kingdom only appear once every hundred years. If I miss this time, I will have to wait another hundred years."

Today, he finally waited for another red moon, so he naturally couldn't let go of this opportunity.

But he couldn't leave the ruins, so he could only release the shikigami and follow the spiritual energy similar to Wang Chen's.

"When the barrier loosened, I felt an aura similar to yours, Lord Wang Chen, so I wanted to go find him, but I didn't expect to see this child."

Yun Yirou slowly stood up, walked to him calmly, grabbed his ear and said, "That can't be a reason for you to hurt them!? Don't you think so?!"

She saw how many people were injured, and she grabbed his ears and beat him up! !

Half an hour later, Wang Chen stopped Yun Xirou and looked at the murals in the Luoan ruins seriously.

Sun'er also gave a brief account of what they had seen and heard until Wang Chen had finished looking at all the murals. He sighed silently for a moment. He could of course tell that the scholar-like figure in the mural was Yan Fengshu whom he had met.

Wang Chen's doubts seemed to be answered by the mural, and he sneered speechlessly: "So, he wants my Soul-Breaking Wood just for the Resurrection Technique?!"

"Arsenic Wu... No, the current Purple Moon King, is he so sure that my companion magic weapon can help him get what he wants?!"

Wang Chen suppressed the smile in his eyes, looked up at him with mixed feelings, his fingers were so cold that there was not a trace of warmth.

"Hey!! I don't know about that either. In fact, Grandmaster Hushuang...he also wanted to stop Grandmaster Arsen Wu back then. So, he has always been by his Grandmaster's side, watching everything he has gone through."

Even at this moment, he put away the smile on his face, and followed Arsenic Wu alone, watching him go further and further on this road.

"Master uncle, his behavior became more and more crazy. He searched for a long time for the method to bring the dead back to life. After searching for a thousand years, he finally found a strange ritual to kill himself. I don't know what it was."

He pointed to the black mural in time and said that the destroyed part was the ceremony he had performed in the imperial mausoleum, but unfortunately it had been destroyed.

"I only know that Arsenic held a ceremony in the Royal Mausoleum of Luoan, and Master thought that the matter ended there."

As he spoke, he took off the peach wood sword from his back and looked at the sword left by his master with a complicated expression.

"But the strange thing is that even after his soul turned into a ghost, it still seemed to be unable to rest in peace. It can be said that he was very obsessed. Not only that, he also transformed into another person and survived in the world."

This was something his father had never thought of. His father would go to the imperial mausoleum to pay homage every few years, which could be regarded as his senior brother's remembrance of his junior brother.

But later, when they went there again, Hu Shuang found signs of movement in the imperial tomb. Thinking that it was tomb robbers, they opened the coffin for inspection, but unexpectedly, Asunwu's body was nowhere to be found.

"It was Yan Fengshu whom you met, Lord Wang Chen. I think his purpose was to obtain those magic weapons of yours!! These were discovered by my master later, because your first visit to the vicinity of the imperial mausoleum caused unusual movements."

Hu Shuang was searching for his junior fellow apprentice's body at that time. Later, because of a magical resonance in the imperial mausoleum, he went to check near the mausoleum and found that Arsenic Wu was Yan Fengshu.

"Besides... Arsenic killed so many people at that time. Lord Wangchen was very powerful at that time, and the battle he fought with his uncle in the realm of origin was really... tragic!"

As a result, the entire realm of causality fell into the ghost world. This level of power would naturally alarm the parents, but they were not strong enough to stop it.

"It was at that time that Uncle Arsen Wu reluctantly obtained Master Wang Chen's magical weapon, and then met Master Hu Shuang."

Having said that, Shi Ji's expression was a little sad, as if he was immersed in the sad past. Tears flashed in his eyes, but he still tried hard to bite his teeth to prevent the tears from flowing down.

"Arsenic wanted to use those people in the realm of origin as test subjects, so he killed them all. He wanted to use your Soul-Breaking Wood to revive them, Master Wangchen. The master was very angry at the time and tried to stop him."

Shiji slowly lowered his head, wiped his tears silently, put the peach wood sword back on his back, looked at Wang Chen and continued: "But he never came back. In order to prevent us disciples from being discovered by Arsenic, the master sealed us in this mural."

Until this moment, after a long time, he was the only one left in the mural. He kept the secret here alone, hoping that one day someone would be able to rescue him.

"This Cangbei Mountain is no longer what it used to be, but there are still ghosts here that are affected by the ghost energy and are 'alive'. They are all citizens of Luo'an Country."

With determination in his eyes, he sniffed his nose and said with tears in his eyes: "I... I also hope that one day, one day, Cangbei Mountain can be restored to its original appearance, and the realm of origin can also dispel all the evil spirits and see the sunlight again."

His voice was a little choked, but the light in his eyes never faded. He was serious about this decision.

"I know it's difficult, but as long as I don't give up, I will be able to do it one day. We must let these ghosts rest in peace and let this land regain vitality."

"Maybe!" Wang Chen said lightly. After understanding the reason of the matter, he couldn't help feeling disheartened.

Just for the illusory resurrection?! He could disregard the lives of so many people and now become the Purple Moon Swallow Lord of the ghost world.

Even so, he still wanted to pursue his so-called miracle drug. What was he after?! So obsessed with life and death?! Ben was not wrong. No matter what race, perhaps everyone would have an obsession with life and death. This was not incomprehensible.

But for this obsession, he hurt people who could have survived. Should their lives be taken away?! Should the blood of those people become a stepping stone for his obsession with life and death?!

"Achen, you...he is too persistent. It would be fine if he could just stop here."

Yun Xirou's eyes dimmed, but if he was willing to stop, he wouldn't have let it go until today.

"But judging by that person's personality, he doesn't seem like someone who can be easily let go. I'm afraid he's still thinking about how to bring the dead back to life."

Wang Chen remained silent. How could he not be angry? ! That person approached him and became his friend intentionally. How could he not be angry! ?

"Please help me... Lord Wang Chen. If I can't make him turn back, I'm afraid many people will die."

I saw that Shi Ji frowned and there was a trace of worry in his eyes. What he was most worried about was that he would do something and might hurt other people.

"So, I am the only one who can do it!? So, it should be me who does it?!" Wang Chen asked in a hoarse voice with a bitter smile on his face.

"That's not what I meant..." Shi Ji quickly shook his head and explained, "I just feel that Shen has never given up, and I'm afraid that one day he will kill more people."

And Wang Chen was the only person who could compete with him at the time, and he had no choice.

"I'm afraid he has already shown up during the incident at Hanshui Temple last time." Wang Chen sighed, and then said, "You're right, he will take action sooner or later, it's just a matter of time."

"Daddy?!" Suner said with a bit of crying voice. Although he was young, he had heard about the fight between them last time.

"Achen, last time you had all three magic weapons in your hands, but you were still seriously injured. Now..."

Yun Xirou frowned slightly, feeling a little worried. Suddenly, she thought of the strange place in the imperial tomb. It would be great if the thing that restricted the magic power could be destroyed.

"By the way, has your master ever told you that there is anything in the imperial mausoleum that limits mana?!"

Wang Chen raised his head and stared at Shi Ji closely, his eyes revealing a hint of expectation and eagerness.

If they could find the source of the restriction on mana and resolve it, then they might have a chance of defeating Shen Wu.

After hearing this question, he frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

He tried hard to recall what his master had said, but for a moment he was unable to determine whether he had mentioned anything about limiting magical power.

"Hmm... let me think about it..."

While thinking, Shi Ji murmured softly: "I don't remember it very well. Master didn't tell me. I...it's been too long."

Wang Chen saw that Shi Ji seemed to be in a difficult situation, and he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

However, he did not give up easily and continued to ask: "Don't you have any impression at all? Or do you have any clues?!"

He shook his head in time with a hint of apology on his face. He had been banned for too long and didn't remember such a thing.

"I'm really sorry, I really can't remember. However, we can try to find some clues or items in the imperial tomb. Maybe they will give us the answer."

Wang Chen frowned, looked sideways at Yun Xirou, walked helplessly to Sun'er's side, touched his head, and the question again revolved around the imperial mausoleum.

"No, we are not familiar with the structure of the imperial mausoleum. Ah Chen... he may not remember it clearly. Besides, Shen Wu is the owner of the place, so naturally no one knows it better than him. Rushing in rashly is tantamount to walking into a trap."

Yun Yirou frowned and said firmly. The internal structure of the imperial mausoleum is complex and full of various traps. If you don't have enough understanding and preparation, you will face great danger if you rush in.

Although Achen had been there before, a long time had passed and his memory might have become vague.

In contrast, Shenwu, as the owner of the imperial mausoleum, must have been familiar with its structure.

Under such circumstances, their rash intrusion would undoubtedly be a risky act, or even a way to seek death.

Before they fully understand and grasp the situation of the imperial tomb, they should act with caution and find other safer and more effective methods.

"Hmm!? Then...will there be any clues on Cangbei Mountain?!" Sun'er had an idea and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he had discovered something.

Sun'er clapped his hands excitedly and speculated, "Maybe there will be some hidden secrets or treasures here!"

"Didn't he practice here? Since he was a disciple of Master Hu Tong, could there be any clues about his former residence?" Li Li stared at him with a sly smile as if he was looking at fat meat. Even if his practice was not very good! He couldn't fail to find his master, right?

"Yeah, and the tomb of Emperor Luo An is also in Cangbei Mountain. Who knows, we might be able to find some clues here." Xiao Qian nodded, thinking that this might also be related.

After hearing this, Yun Yurou slowly said, "If that's the case, then what are you waiting for!?"

The group left the Luoan ruins and walked along the rugged mountain road. The trees on both sides were lush and green, and the moonlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled shadows.

"Eh?! Huh?!" He looked left and right, and after wandering around with them for an hour, he finally stopped and scratched his head in confusion, "It seems to be this way, but also seems to be that way!!"

"You!? You don't know the way, do you?!" Xiao Qian's mouth twitched, and she was so angry that she laughed. It was the first time she saw someone who couldn't even find his own master! !

"This?! That?! I... the surroundings have changed so much, I... I can't remember it!!"

He covered his forehead with his right hand and scratched his head awkwardly. He seemed to really not remember where the Taoist temple was! !

"Huh?! We are looking for a Taoist temple, so... the sound of the bell, and the sound of the waterfall. I remember I heard the sound of the bell in Hushuang's memory." Suner thought about it and seemed to hear the sound of the bell in his memory.

"Yes!! I heard it too, the bell!" Xiao Qian walked to Yun Xirou and nodded.

Yes, Shen Wu had practiced in Cangbei Mountain before, and they had heard the sound of waterfalls and the bell of the Taoist temple in the illusion.

"Waterfall?! Water sound?!" Wang Chen observed the surrounding environment vigilantly, and suddenly said in surprise: "There seems to be the sound of flowing water coming from the front, it should be over there."

He pointed ahead, and everyone walked in the direction of his finger for half an hour. Sure enough, they saw a waterfall hanging in the mountains like a silver thread, with splashing water like smoke and fog.

They followed the sound of water, passed through a dense forest, and soon came to an ancient Taoist temple. Built on the mountain, the temple was simple and elegant, exuding a solemn atmosphere.