God, your rabbit fell

After Ruan Xiaoqi bid farewell to Manshu, she went to find Shen Yici, Shen Yici thought that he still hadn't given up on Soul Jade, and subconsciously got defensive, "What's the matter?"

When Ruan Xiaoqi saw her like this, she felt embarrassed first, and smiled coyly, "I, I didn't come here to borrow soul jade."

"That……"

"I want to learn the Soul Condensation Technique." Ruan Xiaoqi cupped his hands towards Shen Yici, "Sister Shen, teach me."

Shen Yici secretly used this technique back then, and ended up like this. To herself, she did everything willingly, but teaching such a forbidden technique to others is a sinful thing.She hesitated slightly, "This is a forbidden technique, you may die."

"I know the consequences. I've made up my mind to come to you." Ruan Xiaoqi bowed to her, "It's what I'm asking for, and I'll take care of life or death."

Shen Yici was originally a cold-tempered person, guarding this river of forgetfulness for tens of thousands of years, and the little bit of emotion that he had was wiped away in the endless time.She looked at Ruan Xiaoqi, and asked word by word, "Have you really thought it through?"

"Yeah!" Ruan Xiaoqi was extremely determined, even clenched his fists, and then smiled again, "You are not from the underworld, so you haven't lost your soul, and I don't belong to their underworld control, so maybe you will be thrown away." Fate, what do you say?"

Shen Yici didn't think so, "It's not something you can take chances on."

"But I have to take a gamble," Ruan Xiaoqi sat cross-legged on the bow, took a deep breath, "You teach me."

Shen Yici didn't say anything else, she had been a ferryman for so many years, and she had seen too many dead souls who couldn't help herself, and she had already forgotten what it was like to feel empathy.

So she put down her oars, stretched out her hand to caress the top of Ruan Xiaoqi's head, closed her eyes and murmured complicated spells, a gleam of light gradually lit up in her palm.When the light dimmed, Ruan Xiaoqi let out a long breath, raised his face and smiled sweetly at Shen Yici, "I have learned it, thank you, sister Shen!"

Shen Yici just nodded slightly, "In addition to sacrificing one's own living soul in the soul concentrating technique, there is also something close to the congealed soul. Only when it is contaminated with the other party's breath can it be used to house his soul."

"Personal items..."

Ruan Xiaoqi was in a difficult situation, when Ziyang Jun jumped to Zhuxiantai back then, he walked away cleanly and did not leave him a single thing.After that, Ruan Xiaoqi was thrown down to the Nine Heavens, and Ziyang Jun didn't have anything close to him.

Except for the dream bell.

He tore off the bell around his neck, "This is not his personal thing, but it locks a ray of his soul inside, and he said with a flattering face that he put a spell on it, I don't know if it's okay."

Shen Yici picked up the bell and held it in his palm, closed his eyes and sank into the aura emanating from herself. Even though there was no wind, her skirt like light smoke slowly floated up, engulfing her whole body. Everyone gets into it.

The bell jingled, and the light around Shen Yici also subsided. She opened her eyes and returned the bell to Ruan Xiaoqi, "Yes, if you really make up your mind, you can chant the mantra."

The bell in his hand suddenly became a bit overwhelming, Ruan Xiaoqi pursed his lips, still hesitating.He obviously wanted to put everything aside when he came here, but as long as he put his hands on his slightly protruding stomach, he couldn't open his mouth.

"If I die, my child won't be able to live, right?" Ruan Xiaoqi's eyes turned red, and he raised his head to look at Shen Yici, "If it were you, how would you choose?"

Shen Yici shook his head, "I have no children."

Because she has no such experience, she can't give reasonable suggestions. Shen Yici is a very sober person, although this sobriety is really cold in the eyes of others.

Ruan Xiaoqi choked on her so much, and her depression dissipated a little, "Well, who told him to save me? I live to repay his kindness."

He comforted himself in this way, took a deep breath and softly recited the mantra that Shen Yici taught him just now.

All of a sudden, the sea of ​​clouds was churning, the wind was strong, and the underworld, a place that never sees light, flashed and thundered.Like a giant axe, the lightning rumbled and shook the world, as if it wanted to tear the world apart.The originally calm River of Forgetfulness turned up huge waves, and the small boat they were on also went up and down, drifting helplessly, as if it was about to be overturned by the waves at any time.

The Bianhua flowers on the shore were also swept into the sky by the sudden gust of wind, the petals scattered all over the sky, and many flowers were even uprooted.Only then did Manshu realize that something was wrong, and rushed to Ruan Xiaoqi's side in a hurry, but every time he approached, he was always bounced back by a huge force.

"Ruan Xiaoqi! What are you doing!"

She stood outside the barrier, crying anxiously, "You are crazy! Don't do stupid things!"

Ruan Xiaoqi could no longer hear her voice, it was as if a snake was running inside his body, running all over his limbs, trying to swallow his body clean.It was also like there were gnats with fangs densely crawling around in the blood vessels, gnawing at his flesh and blood.It hurt so much, like a fish being scaled on a chopping board, like countless needlepoints piercing his body.

In the end, a thunder flashed in my mind, and the soul was sucked out at that moment, turning around and condensing into a starlight spot, which merged into the bell

Lu Mengling suddenly came alive and flew into the air.

"Jingle--"

The thunder fell silent, and the bell rang.The vibration of the sky and the earth became more and more intense, and countless meteors came from all directions, piercing the dark sky, and like fireflies, they condensed into a cluster of torches in the sky.

Appearing in the flames was Emperor Ziyang.

Ruan Xiaoqi knelt down on the bow of the boat in shock, the world finally became quiet, he knelt there piously, looking at the lofty Emperor Ziyang.Standing out of the dust, elegant and elegant, this ancient god, the ancestor of all gods, should always be like this.

He couldn't hold back his tears.

It was he who came back, even if it was just a wisp of ethereal spirit body, to Ruan Xiaoqi, it was already the destination he had been looking for for thousands of years.

"Ziyang!"

He shouted, "Don't leave me..."

The soul of Emperor Ziyang seemed to have heard his voice, turned his head and looked over, his eyes paused slightly, and then lightly landed in front of the bow of the boat and Ruan Xiaoqi.

Ruan Xiaoqi's body was weak and he couldn't move. Emperor Ziyang looked at him and showed a warm smile. He squatted down, held his face with both hands, and dropped a soft kiss on his face as soon as he lowered his head—like The countless days and nights in Ziyang Palace were the same.

The spirit body can't speak, but his eyes that seem to be filled with spring water are enough to tell his joy to his beloved little rabbit.

haven't seen you for a long time.