Jinjiang system is so old

Jiang Luo?When this name came to Meng Yunjue's ears, he was stunned for a moment. After all, he was only a man whom he had met for a while, and he was not a close friend. Naturally, he didn't take the man's name completely to heart.

After thinking about it, I remembered that Jiang Luo was a simple and honest man who auctioned Lingshi jade back then, thinking that his wife would cure his illness. After thinking about it again, several hours have passed since entering the ghost world and meeting Qingyu. A few years have passed, so it is reasonable for Qingyu to die in the human world and come to the ghost world during this period of time.

The only unreasonable thing is——

"I remember back then, you told me that there was a soul-condensing banner in the ghost world, so we would come to the ghost world. But when you told me this, it seemed that Qingyu hadn't died yet." Meng Yunjue turned to hold his chin with one hand , Emperor Xuan with slightly raised eyebrows.

Di Xuan didn't even move his brows: "I know everything."

Meng Yunjue didn't believe his words, his voice sank, and he asked: "So, you know that Jiang Luo's wife will die, and Jiang Luo will search for the Soul Condensation Banner for his wife? Then, Lord Dixuan, Why did you tell me that the soul-condensing banner is in the ghost world when the soul-condensing banner is still in the human world?"

Dixuan smiled and picked up Meng Yunjue's shoulder-length hair, wrapped it around his fingertips to play with, put his face on it, and whispered into his ear: "If I tell you, I will condense my soul." The mysterious person who gave the banner to Jiang Luo is me, what will you do?"

Meng Yunjue's breath stagnates: "You are always with me, how do you send Jiang Luo the soul-condensing banner?"

"Mortal, it can be seen from this that you spend so little time by my side that you don't even know when I will leave the banner, heh."

"Bullshit!" Anger filled Meng Yunjue's eyes, and he opened Di Xuan's hand in his hair, "So, you designed it from the beginning to let me come to the ghost world on purpose? What do you want? What are you doing, deliberately delaying the time for me to revive Mu Qing!"

Dixuan's smile remained unchanged, and he said casually: "Yes, so what?"

"Dixuan!" Meng Yunjue's eyes darkened, and he punched Dixuan in the face, but was lightly caught by one of his fingers, making it difficult to move forward even half a point.He seldom gets angry, but this time, he completely lost his temper.He was in a hurry to save Mu Qing, but Di Xuan wasted his time and made him come to a place he shouldn't have come to!

"Mortal, I will not harm you. Although I brought you to the ghost world, the soul-condensing banner is indeed necessary to revive Mu Qing," Di Xuan retracted his fingertips and wrapped Meng Yunjue's fist with his palm , gently pulled down the lower eyelids, looked at the protruding knuckles in the palm of his hand, "No one dared to do anything to me, you were the first. But I forgive you."

"No need." Meng Yunjue pulled out his hand and left angrily.

He is now full of anger, bubbling to the top of his head, even ignoring Zi Zi, who almost kicked him when he ran in, and walked towards the street.

"Wow?" Zizi was dusted by the wind at Meng Yunjue's feet, wiped away the scum on his face with his small paws, and stared curiously at the direction Meng Yunjue left, wondering what kind of evil wind he blew , so angry.

"Zizi, is the little beast still there?" Dixuan stepped out lightly, crossing his chest and asking Zizi under his feet.

Zi Zi shook his head naturally, it was obvious that Jiu Che, that restless little bastard, slipped away while they were leaving.

"Heh, I'm going to catch the little beast, and you," Dixuan gestured towards the direction Meng Yunjue was leaving with one finger, "follow."

"Wow!" Zizi ordered, rushed out in a flash, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Meng Yunjue heard Zizi's cry all the way away, but the fire in his heart was still there, and he really didn't want to talk to anyone, even a creature that couldn't speak.He walked aimlessly, so he picked a place where no one would disturb him, and unknowingly, he came to a remote house that was heavily guarded by soldiers.

Knowing that he had come to a place he shouldn't have come, Meng Yunjue turned on his toes and wanted to leave, but just as he stepped out, he heard a familiar female voice from inside the house, it turned out to be whispering.

He was stunned, thinking of what the ghost king said, if there is no soul-condensing banner, whispers will last forever, this foot is like nailed to the ground, unable to move.

The price for saving Mu Qing is to deprive Qingyu of his life, no matter how hard-hearted he is, he will not be able to do such things that harm others for himself.Dixuan, he deliberately put him in such a dilemma, what exactly did he want to do.

"Wow." Zizi ran up, tugged at his trousers, and led him to the direction of the house. The purpose was very clear, asking him to go in.

Meng Yunjue frowned and looked at Zizi, although he didn't know what it wanted to do, but he really wanted to understand the matter of Qingyu, so he followed Zizi and walked over.The guarding soldiers at the door saw Meng Yunjue as if they had seen life-saving straws, and immediately opened the door to let Meng Yunjue in.

Walking into the back room, I saw Qingyu curled up in pain with her hands folded around her chest. There were many magic circles around her to protect her, but her body was sometimes so transparent that it was almost invisible, and sometimes it returned to its original shape. It seemed that there was no condensation. Soul flag, she really couldn't hold on for long.

"You..." Sensing the aura of a stranger, Qingyu turned his head and saw that it was Meng Yunjue, tears were pouring down his cheeks, and his bitter voice seemed to be begging, "Please ……Do not kill me."

"I didn't intend to kill you, but I also need the soul-condensing flag, and you should also know that the soul-condensing flag is not good for you in the ghost world. Besides, have you ever thought about it, if one day you see your husband What would you do if you sucked his soul into him and couldn't even give him a hug?" Meng Yunjue pointed out the problem sharply, and he was taken aback with soft words, and his tears stopped.

"Do you know of any other way to keep your soul alive and reunite with your husband?" Meng Yunjue continued, knowing that there was no time to delay each other, so he went straight to the point, "As long as I can help you Yes, I will definitely help to the end, and I only want to concentrate my soul."

Qingyu's teardrops hanging in the corners of his eyes swayed slightly, and his eyes were filled with Meng Yunjue's figure: "Yes, when I was in the human world, I found out a way, but because my husband didn't want me to take risks, he stopped me from doing it. idea."

"Please say, I will help you."

"Turn people into demons, retraining demon souls."

The whisper was not loud, even too weak to hear clearly, but when every word entered Meng Yunjue's ears, it exploded like thunder, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

To turn a human into a demon, in short, is to abandon the human body, refine it into a monster, and then refine the soul again, so there is no need to worry about the risk of losing the soul.

Both monsters and spirits are natural things. They are cultivated by absorbing the essence of the world, the sun and the moon. The difference between the two is that monsters are more ferocious, and there will be catastrophes during cultivation, but the speed of cultivation is extremely fast, while spirits On the contrary, if the spirit is more kind, there will be no catastrophe in the practice, the speed of practice is extremely slow, and it will be captured by human beings and become the spiritual pet of human beings.

From human to demon or spirit, it is necessary to abandon the human body and retrain the soul.

"Why did you choose a demon instead of a spirit?" Meng Yunjue was very puzzled.

"Spirit? Hehehe, hahahaha..." Qingyu suddenly burst out laughing, with a bitter tone, "When my soul disappeared, it was caused by the attack of the spirit thing I raised!"

Meng Yunjue was stunned: "The ghost king said that you made a mistake because of your cultivation..."

"Oh, he was right, I did go wrong in my cultivation, and I am a person from Mingyi Island, and my practice is to control spirits, and what went wrong is naturally a mistake in the control technique, which caused the spirit to lose control and attack itself. With a sarcastic smile, he slowly got up and looked at Meng Yunjue with difficulty, "Humans always want to capture spirits and use them for themselves, but they don't know that spirits themselves are conscious, and after being controlled, they will establish a deep relationship with humans Forget it, if it’s the other way around, the spirit will one day break away from the human beings who control it, or even the humans who control it. In fact, the spirit should be free, but unfortunately I didn’t understand this at the time, and I wanted to control the spirit things, and the result is self-reaping."

Meng Yunjue remained silent, he suddenly thought of the soul-devouring ghost beast, but he would never let Qingyu's tragedy happen again, he would definitely surrender the soul-devouring ghost beast completely and let it be used by him.

"If you become a demon, you will not be able to stay in the ghost world, but go to the demon world. Also, if your husband dies and is reincarnated as a human, you will go the same way as other demons."

Meng Yunjue thought that if she said this, whispering softly would dispel her thoughts, but she didn't expect her will to become more determined: "If so, it means that I have no destiny with my husband. But I believe that if I see him, he will understand of."

The appearance of that simple and honest man flashed in front of Meng Yunjue's eyes. The man was staring anxiously at the auction on the field, and foolishly praised the life-saving medicine he gave him. If it wasn't for love, how could he show those expressions.

Perhaps when Jiang Luo and Qingyu meet, Jiang Luo can really give up everything for Qingyu.

"Then how can I help you?" Meng Yunjue asked, "What are the conditions for becoming a demon?"

However, Qingyu frowned slightly, lowered his eyes, and shook his head regretfully: "I left before I could find the way to become a demon in the future, and the ghost world didn't have a rich collection of books for me to find."

"How long can you last without the Soul Condensation Banner?" Meng Yunjue also frowned.

"After sunset today, I will leave forever."

"Okay," Meng Yunjue took out something from his bosom and stuffed it into Qingyu's hands, "Take it, and I will tell you when I find the way to become a demon. In the meantime, I hope you can persevere." Go down." Said, Meng Yunjue cupped his fists, turned and left.

Qingyu stared blankly at the thing in her hand. It was a small cloth bag, although there was no embroidery on it, but it was full of rich spiritual energy. She opened the cloth bag curiously, and the things inside were clearly reflected in her eyes.

Tears welled up in her eyes instantly, and she covered her lips, suppressing the crying.