Chapter 59 Yan Qing
Author: Bai Xia
As soon as he said this, everyone in the room looked at him, and Hua Ling continued: "Are you sure that her soul is in one mirror? If she exists in two mirrors, and one of the mirrors is damaged, even if it is only for a moment, she will
She will run out. Do you still have the confidence to catch her by then?"
Ji Qingwan hesitated: "Then according to Young Master, Junior Brother Zihan can only hold the mirror all the time?"
Hua Ling nodded and said: "To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. Until Song Li is found, this is the only way."
"This is simply too overwhelming!" Ji Zihan cried sadly: "Master, senior sister, how about I switch with Mu Yuan and Zhong Li? I... I really can't hold on any longer!" Ji Zihan was sweating profusely.
, his shoulders were shaking. It was obvious that he was really struggling.
Ji Qingwan thought for a while and said, "Mu Yuan and Zhong Li, you stay here and exchange with Zihan. He and I will go find Song Li."
Ji Qingwan pointed at Hua Ling, but Hua Ling didn't even look at her, let alone expect her to help.
He just patted the back of Tao Yue'er's hand with his other hand and said, "Tao Yue'er and I will go."
"You?" Ji Qingwan mocked: "You are an ordinary person, and one..." She said, looking up and down at Hua Ling.
Ji Qingwan was first amazed by Hua Ling's appearance, but when she saw the marks on his hands, she felt a little confused and uncertain.
He has a face that brings disaster to the country and the people, but he is dressed plainly, which is inconsistent with his temperament; he seems to be unfathomable and bottomless, but he can be hurt by simple magic; he has no spiritual power fluctuations on his body, but he is
He knows how to subjugate demons; all kinds of contradictions are caught in one person, making Ji Qingwan confused for a while, how to treat him?
She asked again: "Are you a mysterious cultivator?"
Hua Ling still did not respond directly. She neither admitted nor denied.
Ji Qingwan was already very unhappy. However, due to the demeanor of a Taoist master, he could not express his anger. He suppressed his anger and said: "No matter who you are, at least you can't use magic power now, right?"
Hua Ling raised her eyes and glanced at her to express her acquiescence.
"Without me, you can't even get out, and you still want to find someone?" Ji Qingwan put her hands on her hands and made a look like "Please, please, I will take you out if you please."
Tao Yue'er knew Hua Ling's temper and Ji Qingwan's fiery temper, so she was afraid of a conflict between the two.
But who would have thought that the next moment, Hua Ling lowered her head and said, "Then I'll ask you, girl, to lead the way."
Ji Qingwan did not expect that the cold and charming Hua Ling would suddenly give in. She had no time to say anything she wanted to say, so she could only swallow it back. She coughed, nodded and walked ahead, saying: "Follow me.
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The road out was much smoother than the last time. The three of them walked out of the Jinghua Tower. Ji Qingwan took out the fire folder from her arms and lit an incense stick.
This incense is a unique magic weapon of Xuanqing Sect, specially used to deal with possible illusions. Only high-level disciples can enjoy it.
Tao Yue'er smelled the fragrance and watched the surrounding scenery become distorted, then transformed and rotated, and finally returned to the flower tomb.
"It's amazing!" Tao Yue'er exclaimed.
Hua Ling also praised with certainty: "The Xuanqing Sect is indeed worthy of its reputation."
"That's natural." Ji Qingwan puffed up her chest proudly, and then looked around, but there was nothing in the mountain except crimson red flowers and lonely graves.
The three of them walked westward until they reached the hut in the forest. However, the house was empty, and Song Li seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
"Where did he go?" Ji Qingwan wondered.
Tao Yue'er was unsure: "Are you in the Jinghua Tower?"
Ji Qingwan shook his head: "He didn't follow."
Hua Ling thought for a moment and asked Tao Yue'er: "Tell me what happened after you came back."
Tao Yue'er narrated the conversation between him and Song Li in full. Hua Ling remained silent for a while and said, "Let's go back to Huazhong."
"What to do?" Ji Qingwan was confused.
"Dig a grave."
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The soil in the Flower Tomb had been dug up by Tao Yue'er once before. The soil was soft and it didn't take much effort to dig out the coffin inside.
The three of them worked together to open the coffin, and they saw a beautiful woman lying inside, who was as beautiful as a living person. Except that she couldn't breathe, she almost seemed to be asleep. Next to the woman, in the originally empty tomb
There was another white bone. The white bone was tall and obviously an adult man. The clothes on his body were exactly the same as those worn by the woodcutter.
"Song Li!?" Tao Yue'er asked in surprise: "Could the white bones be Song Li?"
Hua Ling shook her head: "I don't know."
"Yes or no, just let him speak!" After Ji Qingwan finished speaking, he took out a talisman from his arms, bit his index finger, and wrote on the talisman with his own blood.
"This is a mantra. No matter whether he is a human or a ghost, a demon or a devil, if he is under the curse, he can only tell the truth." After Ji Qingwan finished writing, he pasted the talisman on the forehead of the bones.
In Tao Yue'er's surprise, there was a flash of blood, and the talisman penetrated into the white bones. Soon, the teeth of the white bones began to open and close, making a "clanging" trembling sound.
Ji Qingwan said: "Who are you?"
"Yan Qing..."
As soon as Bai Gu said this, Tao Yue'er looked suspicious and looked at Ji Qingwan in surprise, her eyes seeming to say: "Isn't he Song Li?"
Hua Ling and Ji Qingwan didn't speak. Ji Qingwan asked Bai Gu again: "Why are you sleeping in the coffin?"
"Miss Accompany..."
"Who is your lady?"
"Yin Hanshuang..."
The effectiveness of the mantra was only half an hour, and the questioning was intermittent, which was not as easy as imagined. He could only reply with a few short words. But from these few words, they learned that the woman in the coffin was Yin Hanshuang, but she was just a corpse.
She has no soul, no evil, and she has never even opened her eyes. And the entire flower tomb formation was done by a slave named Yan.
Yan Qing is the groom of the Yin family, and she grew up with Han Shuang. When Han Shuang was scalded and whipped to the point of death when she was a child, Han Shuang saved him. From then on, Yan Qing became loyal to her.
After Yin Hanshuang died with hatred, Yan Qing hoped to preserve the beauty of the young lady forever, so she used her own body to build a Jiehua Tower, using human flesh and blood to keep Yin Hanshuang's body incorruptible.
The woman in Yuhua Tower is not Yin Hanshuang at all, she is just Hanshuang in Yan Qing's heart. Moreover, he has only hurt people who voluntarily stay in Yuhua Tower forever. And how can the people who died in Wenwen Township be resentful?
?They wish they could sleep here forever.
Then these people will not have any grudges, and naturally they will not attract Jiufang Warlock. This is why he has not been targeted by Jiufang Lao for so many years.
After figuring out the whole incident, Ji Qingwan asked the most critical question at the last moment: "How can we completely destroy the Jinghua Tower?"
"Destroy...Miss's body..."
After Bai Gu said the last sentence, he closed his teeth and stopped moving.
Ji Qingwan breathed a long sigh of relief, and without waiting for Hua Ling to speak, she raised her sword high and pierced the woman's body.
No blood spurted out, and fire suddenly appeared where the long sword pierced the body. There was a "boom", and in an instant, the fire swallowed up the woman's body and burned her into a handful of ashes. Then the wind blew.
Scattered around...
At this moment, the earth suddenly trembled violently, the bones and teeth trembled, and they screamed, as if there was endless anger to be vented. The crimson red flowers around them ignited flames, and the three of them were in a sea of fire in an instant.
The fire wave surged into the sky, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and the three of them were almost scorched.
"Not good! The Jinghua Tower is going to collapse!"
Chapter completed!