The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

"I can't watch you go on like this." Xiangong Ling said. "At least give me a chance to find a way."

"Didn't the young master understand? In Wu Qiu's eyes, there is nothing more important than Yu Ling. I deserve this attitude. It doesn't matter if I let this dross body fester and die, but the young master no the same…"

"It's you who don't understand." Xian Gongling frowned and interrupted him, "Do you really know what is the most important thing? The Yuling is the symbol, and the people of the tribe are the backbone. You can’t even grasp what exists, so what is the future? You have indulged so much, if you really understand, why don’t you ask that demon to let you go?”

Seeing that he closed his eyes and remained silent, Xian Gongling said again: "I can't cure physical illnesses, but I know a little about how to deal with inner demons. What do you want to do, Wuqiu from the Yuling clan?"

Wuqiu trembled slightly when he heard the voice of "clan member", he tried his best to control himself, he didn't know how long he had waited for this recognition, he wanted to ask "Am I also a clan member?", when the words came On the edge of his mouth, it finally turned into a sigh that seemed to compromise:

"Follow the young master's instructions."

Xiangong Ling's expression was slightly relaxed, he strode out and set up a magic circle on the spot, said: "I won't force you, at most two days is enough, if you can get out, you have a chance to turn around, if you can't get out, I still respect you, this is your choice, and no one can interfere."

This kind of magic circle is bounded by the heart, and it can be operated from the abundance of spirit crystals. He doesn't have time to prepare carefully for the current situation, but the basic method is enough for now.This formation is good at attracting demons, people are afraid of what will come, and they will take advantage of the gap to calculate the worst situation, so as to induce fear. If the deepest fear has been experienced, the current situation will be relatively easy to handle.

"If the answer is satisfactory, will the young master promise me to leave here?"

Xiangong Ling was concerned about his situation, and thought that Guibai would come soon, and it would be okay for him to go back then, so she agreed.

Wu Qiu leaned on his crutches and slowly approached the position. After making a decision, he didn't hesitate. When he was about to step into the position, he suddenly said:

"Did Zhenjun Lingsi's heart demon ever break? If she comes back again, what should she do?"

"Brother Wuqiu probably doesn't like to bring up old things again." Xiangong Ling said coldly, "Me too."

Wu Qiu glanced at him, but was only half relieved:

"Wuqiu judged arbitrarily. The young master is still too naive in some places. If it is true as the young master said, why should she be spared?"

Xiangongling's heart trembled slightly, and for a moment she couldn't tell how much he knew.

It's just that he hasn't completely cut off her back... not to mention saving her life.

Wuqiu suddenly couldn't bear it, he poked the mottled wooden stick forward, and stopped looking at the other party.

"... This old man doesn't have much to live on. How can the young master be reassuring if he continues like this... You are so considerate of me, but have you ever thought that Wuqiu is doing his best to save his soul, even though it doesn't help? How could you hope that Young Master Yu Ling would have anything to do with Moxiu, or even make mistakes over and over again?"

"...What does this mean?"

The sky had already seen light, but Xiangong Ling still felt a little cold, and the cold was quite difficult to bear.

"Wu Qiu not only won't sit idly by, but also contribute to the flames. Even if he knew this, would the young master want me to survive?" The old man's muddy eyes were half-opened, still calm.

"Thinking back to the time when the Yuling clan was a big tree attracting the wind, how could it be possible to destroy it overnight, those people must have planned for a long time, after the mystery of the real world, they took advantage of the void, and the Yuling was completely destroyed in just one day. "

"In the meantime, they either contribute to the flames, or stand on the sidelines. Who really wants Yuling to last forever. If the backbone of Yuling is a tribe, the core of the tribe is the blood. None of us will allow the blood to flow out. It has been this way for thousands of years. The general advantage is innate, it is a gift, but in the eyes of others, it is unpredictable and alien, how much they respect us on the surface, they are as jealous, who does the young master think is innocent?"

In order to ensure the purity of the blood, the Yuling clan will exclude all those who marry outsiders from the clan without exception. This may also be the cause of the disaster.

Xian Gongling was a little shaken, but still didn't think that the Yuling clan and everything must be opposed, but Wu Qiu separated Yuling.

"You have doubts, but you have never pressed me why I am here. After all, the young master treats me too kindly. How can I make people feel at ease?"

"You won't harm the Yuling Clan." Xiangong Ling said, "I'm sure of this, at least this, we have the same position."

"Wu Qiu can't do it, but young master, I will not let anyone who harms Yu Ling go. I can't find Wu Qiu's home, but the culprit is still at ease. For thousands of years, as long as Wu Qiu is around for a day, he will be killed." Don't give up."

The old man trembled slightly as if he could not bear the blow, his chest swelled for a moment, and finally calmed down:

"Wu Qiu knows he shouldn't say this, but if there is a day of confrontation, will you choose to be the young master of the Yuling clan, or the disciple of the Chilingling sect?"

After all, Wu Qiu didn't wait for an answer, and stepped into the formation, as if leaving his wealth and life behind him.

It would be better to say that if the young master put an end to him, maybe it would make him even more happy.

Wu Qiu actually got involved in this incident again and again...how much more he doesn't know?

Xiangong Ling's heart felt as if it was overwhelmed, which disturbed him so much, he suppressed all these things inside, and insisted on self-examination to find out something.

With such mixed feelings, he still contacted Guibai, explained Wuqiu's situation clearly, and received a reply after a while.

"For a dying person, what's the point of waiting restlessly for dying and struggling a bit?"

Xiangongling has long been used to Guibai's attitude, and his tolerance for him has been practiced over time, so even if it is rare, he said:

"What spiritual grass is missing, junior brother? I'll help you find it."

Guibai was born with a weaker physique, and when we met, the other party was not as strong as he is now, Xiangong Ling subconsciously wanted to give in to this junior brother, and gradually the limit of tolerance gradually increased.

As for the request to find medicine, it is not the first time that some plants are hard to find and the growing environment is dangerous. Sometimes even if there are no other conditions, Xiangong Ling will still bring him to find them.

"...Only treat the body surface, don't care about the heart."

"Naturally, this time I have a request from you, and I will do my best for whatever needs."

Xiangong Ling never promises easily, and he will not easily violate what he promises. Guibai knew this very well, and replied:

"Then let's talk about it. Let me slowly think about what is missing, and the materials used for medical treatment are not included."

"it is good."

Xiangongling only thought that the explanation was over, but after a while, a message came again that could not be ignored. Xiangongling was wondering, but she read it directly, but it was Ying Zihuai's voice:

"Brother, we have found some unusual places. In some places, there are a lot of ghosts. They are not spirits or demons. They have been dealt with just now."

"Where are you?"

"To the south, there is a miasma forest near here. Miss Ji still wants to visit the miasma forest."

"understood."

Because the distance between the two places was not far, Xiangong Ling stepped out of the formation and soon saw them.

"Where's Miss Ji?" Xiangong Ling asked, seeing that there was no one beside Lanting.

"Junior Sister looks like she's gone to the miasma forest, she's not far away just now."

Xiangong Ling remembered that place, and frowned slightly: "I'll go find her."

"Wait, brother, I too..." Ying Zihuai subconsciously wanted to go together, but was stopped by Lan Ting at the side.

"Junior Sister, she can't go anywhere, it's enough for Zhenjun Lingsi to bring her back."

Xiangong Ling nodded.

Ying Zihuai looked at the person blocking him, and saw that Lan Ting's eyes narrowed, Ying Zihuai suddenly understood something, and after hesitating, Xian Gongling was already far away.

What is the situation now, the love between children should be put aside, Ying Zihuai disagreed, and retorted:

"Girl, don't you worry about what's wrong with Miss Ji being alone?"

Seeing his displeasure, Lan Ting guessed what he was thinking, and said, "Junior Sister has a sense of propriety in doing things, not to mention that Lingsi Zhenjun has already followed, so there is no need to worry about that."

Ji Fuxiang did not go very far, Xiangongling did not find her in the miasma forest, but in several tombs, and the direction was directly near the miasma forest, and the smell of rotting tide drifted from afar. Ji Fuxiang directly set up a barrier to resist the bad breath.

Those few tombs were set up in a very simple way, the small earth bags were almost level with the ground, and some of them didn’t even have tombstones. However, there was nothing strange in this situation. It is possible to set up.

Xiangong Ling didn't know what she was looking at so earnestly. To his surprise, he easily stepped into the barrier set up by the other party. It seemed that Ji Fuxiang was not unaware of him.

"True Monarch, let's look at this place." Ji Fuxiang was still watching carefully, but suddenly made a sound.

Xiangong Ling also looked at it for a while, the wooden plaque of that grave was still there, but it was tilted on the soil, the soil under him was extremely loose, making it even more precarious.

The soil is still damp, slightly different from the other places, more like it has been refurbished, and after another rain, the traces will disappear completely.

"Here is the tomb of the previous owner."

Xiangong Ling raised her eyes, facing Ji Fuxiang, who smiled lightly at him:

"What is the real king thinking?"

"What does Miss Ji want to do?"

The two people who spoke at the same time seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and Ji Fuxiang seemed to be smiling even more, and he took a step forward: "How about opening the coffin?"

The tone is as comfortable as admiring flowers and water.

Xiangong Ling thought exactly this way, but when he heard the same answer from the other party, he suddenly felt relieved, and unconsciously, the other party was a little more special.

"it is good."

Xian Gongling raised his hand, and the sudden thunder came out of the sleeve robe, and the sudden light suddenly struck down from the moment of rushing out, and the cracks were split open, and the dust was rustling. When he looked over, the coffin inside was straight exposed.

Hearing another "crack", the coffin lid fell to the side.

Ji Fuxiang took a few more steps forward, and what caught his eyes was the yellowed fabric, which was used under the corpse, but the corpse that should have been there was gone.

"Empty," she said.

The coffin, which had not yet decayed, was empty, but there was not even a single bone in it.