Traveling through the ancient sword

"I'm Han Yunxi...I'm Han Yunxi..."

"……mother……"

"……mother!!!"

Pictures kept flashing in his mind, and Tu Su closed his eyes, murmuring uncontrollably.

Seeing that Tu Su's face became paler and his expression became more and more strange, I couldn't help asking Chongming, "What's wrong with Tu Tu?"

Chongming opened his eyes wide, spat out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back before standing still, the light of the formation suddenly disappeared.Chongming suffered from the backlash of the formation, and was obviously seriously injured. He covered his chest when he heard my words, and glanced at me, his eyes were piercing, "His soul is inseparable!"

I was startled, "Why?!"

At this time, Tu Su had come to his senses, and was standing there with a blank face, his forehead was covered with sweat, and there was a humming sound behind his back.

"Because he's dead!"

Hearing the sound, Tu Su's eyes fixed on Chongming suddenly, disbelief flashed across his face, and then he seemed to think of something, staggered, turned around and walked out immediately.

I was still immersed in Chongming's words and I didn't come back to my senses. Tutu is... dead?How, how is it possible? ! "What the hell are you talking about?!"

"He was already dead," Chongming said slowly after taking a breath, "The soul has also dissipated, only half of it remains..."

"It was someone who used the forbidden method, the blood-smeared array, to forcibly move the soul of the sword spirit in Fenji into his body, filling the gap, and then he was resurrected. As time went by, his half soul had been closely related to the sword spirit of Fenji. Spirits fused together..."

"If you forcibly separate him from the sword spirit, even if you succeed, what you will get in the end is just a dead body, and his soul will completely dissipate..."

"If my guess is correct, the sword spirit in this Fenji Fierce Sword is actually the remnant soul of an ancient fairy?" Chongming looked at me and asked.

I stared blankly at her and nodded.

Needless to say, the person who rescued Tutu must be Han Xiuning, but I didn't expect that... so Han Yunxi had already died at that time?

Han Xiuning chose to tie Fen Ji and Han Yunxi together at that time, not only because he didn't want Fen Ji to be taken away, but also because he wanted to revive Han Yunxi, right?

So, my idea was impossible from the start?

However, if I don’t let Changqin’s soul be complete, Shaogong’s journey through the soul for thousands of years will have come to an end long ago. Half of the soul can no longer hold on, and it is bound to rob Tutu of the other half of the fairy spirits, and Tutu, Wumeng Linggu The enmity must be avenged, the ending of the two of them will inevitably be endless, and if I want to separate the fairy spirit in Tu Tu's body, Tu Tu will die, no matter what I choose, this is an endless loop...

So, I'm bound to lose, right?

It turns out that my fate has been linked with Tu Su and Shao Gong before I knew it, and I must not lose this bet about the final outcome of the three of us. In vain, and it is more likely that the lives of Tu Su and Shao Gong will be paid...

"If you want to make a fairy who lacks life and soul complete, can you replace his missing part with half of other people's soul?" After a long while, I asked quietly.

Chongming frowned, "It's not impossible, it's just...not to mention whether such a person can be found, if it abandons its life and soul, it will not be able to reincarnate in the future..."

"Furthermore, human souls are different from fairy spirits, not to mention that half-souls that are not original bodies may not be able to fuse, and they need the assistance of Yinshi to gradually complete the soul."

"Yin stone? Where is this thing?" I asked.

"The yin stone is transformed from the yin and cold air of the underworld. It is specially designed to absorb living beings and fuse souls. There is also a kind of yang stone that is born with it, which can warm and nourish the human soul, and make those who are incomplete or missing at birth. The soul can enter reincarnation..."

"Where are they?" I asked again.

"You want it?" Chongming stared at me, his eyes slightly focused.

I nodded and looked up at her without blinking.After a long time, Chongming said, "I have it here."

"How can I give it to me?"

Chongming chuckled suddenly, "I didn't make the exchange before, so this should be my compensation." He said and threw two stones, one red and one blue.

"Thank you!" I reached out to catch the stone and put it in my hand for a closer look.The two stones are all crystal clear, exuding a shimmer, but one is red like blood, and the other is blue like the sea.

"The red ones are Yin stones, and the blue ones are Yang stones."

"Do you know of any way to completely restrain the evil spirit of Fen Ji?" I thought for a while and asked again.

"Fenji, fierce sword," Chongming pursed his lips, "If it wasn't forged by ancient fairy spirits, the evil spirit might not be so dangerous, and now there is no way to suppress it..."

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"Thank you very much this time. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely help you escape from the prison here!" After I solemnly finished speaking, Chongming smiled slightly.

"There's nothing wrong with being here with him." Chongming looked in one direction with gentle eyes.

I nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Chongming suddenly stopped me, "You... for him?"

I froze for a moment, "Yes, and no."

Chongming didn't speak, just stared at my back, dazed for a while, if I had been so persistent at the beginning...

"Tu Tu." After searching around, I finally found Tu Su on the steps in the corner. I walked over and sat down next to him.

"...I saw it." Tu Su stared blankly at the ground.

"what?"

"...the murderer who killed the Wumenglingu clan."

My heart skipped a beat, and I asked, "... who is it?"

"...the ghost-faced man."

"I won't let them go!" Tu Su clenched his fists and said firmly, a trace of pain suddenly appeared on his face, and his tone was slightly choked, "My mother..."

"...My mother is because of me, because of me..."

He didn't say much, but I already understood it all.

I reached out and gently hugged Tu Su, leaning his head on my shoulder, like hugging a child, and gently patted his back with my hands, again and again, like the most solid silent response.

Companionship is always the longest confession of love.

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