Chapter 125: One unity brings two souls

Author: Red Dragon Shadow

Chapter 125: One unity brings two souls

Mo Yi glanced at Xiao Han and asked, "Please guess why she smiled so happily?"

"I want to know, too."

For some reason, Xiao Han intuition that what Sikong Qianruo saw in the mirror was a scene he hated.

"The mirrors that are reflected in the white gap are the images that everyone wants to see the most. If you want to know her heart, I can let you see it."

It is really a devil's temptation to peek at other people's privacy.

But Xiao Han wanted to see that she was the woman he liked, just like the father liked Yi Wenjun. Even though she knew that there were other men in her heart, she still wanted to keep her by her side.

I questioned my father's choice back then, but I knew that like my father, I was a fool.

"I want to see it, please help the Immortal Lord."

Mo Yi waved his sleeves, and the attic appeared in the scene in Qian Ruo's mirror - it turned out to be a wedding scene!

Sikong Qian was like a phoenix crown and a red robe, and smiled like a flower. She was bowing down to Xiao Luoyingying, who was wearing a red robe. On the high hall were Emperor Ming and Sikong Chengfeng.

The wedding was held in Tai Chi Hall, and all the civil and military officials came to celebrate, and the whole country was carnival.

The participants included Ru Jianxian, Li Hanyi, Lei Wujie, Tang Lian, Yin Qingxia, Luo Mingxuan and many other fellow disciples from Xueyun City, as well as famous figures in the world.

After worshiping the world, the bride and groom were sent to the bridal chamber.

The red candle was swaying, and the pepper room was warm. Xiao Luo smiled and opened the red veil on Qianruo's head, revealing his unparalleled face.

After adding makeup, Qian Ruo changed her former heroic posture, with a shy face and a thrilling beauty.

Xiao Luo seemed to be stunned, and after a while, he lowered his head and kissed him.

The little cherry lips were like honey, and were sucked by Xiao Luo... The two of them lay side by side, the bead curtains fell, and the clothes were thrown out.

"She actually? She actually..."

Xiao Han's heart was irritated, his heart was broken and crazy, and he felt indescribable pain and hatred.

There was no Xiao Han in the palace guest's eyes. It turned out that in her heart, she didn't even deserve the position of a guest.

"I won't look at it anymore, please take it back."

Xiao Han calmed down and buried all the pain in his heart.

Mo Yi brushed her sleeves again, and the charming feelings and strange sounds all over the room disappeared.

When you enter the fairy tea, there is no sweetness before, only deep bitterness.

After drinking this cup, Xiao Han walked to Mo Yi's body and bowed to the ground: "Please help me with the Immortal Lord."

"It is impossible to help you, but I also have my own troubles. I have been waiting for many years, and finally waited for you, the one who is destined to be, and everything is in heaven."

"Immortal Lord's troubles need Xiao Han's help?"

Mo Yi said calmly: "You are really smart, but it is not you who can really help me, but the woman who comes with you."

"Qianruo? Please tell me in detail."

"Her name is Qianruo?"

"Yes, Sikong Qianruo, the daughter of the Gunxian Sikong Chengfeng."

Xiao Han was a little worried and specifically told the Gun Fairy out.

When Mo Yi heard the Gunxiansi Kong Chengfeng, he showed a hint of surprise, but he soon regained his indifferent expression.

"You sit down and listen to me tell a story first."

Xiao Han had something to ask for, so he could only hold his temper and listen to Mo Yi tell the story first.

"I have some fate with you Beili. I suffered a severe drought in my hometown and my parents starved to death. My younger sister and I fled to Beili. After going through a lot of hardships, we finally escaped into Tianzi City."

"But Tianzi City is not what the legendary ones. We siblings beg for two whole days and only got a cold steamed bun. Haha, the wine and meat in the rich family smelled bad, and there were frozen bones on the road."

Mo Yi's sneer made Xiao Han feel irritated. He didn't dare to disturb him, and sat quietly waiting for Mo Yi to continue talking.

"We were driven away by the imperial guards and finally could only hide under a cold and wet bridge hole overnight. I divided the steamed buns into two halves and planned to eat them with the accumulated water in the bridge hole."

"Unexpectedly, my sister said that she had eaten a steamed bun during the day begging, so she left it for me to eat. I believed it, and I was dying of hunger, so I ate the whole steamed bun right away."

The tone of his remark was very calm, but Xiao Han was creepy when he heard it. There seemed to be a dilapidated and dark bridge hole in front of him, and two lonely and helpless children snuggled up to each other.

"When I woke up the next morning, I pulled my little sister up and prepared to beg again, but I found that my little sister was dead, her whole body was cold and breathless."

"I only then did I realize that my younger sister was worried that we were starving to death at the same time, so she gave me the steamed buns to eat. But my elder brother actually finished all the food, and she starved her to death."

Xiao Han's head roared, and at this moment he understood why Mo Yi's eyes were like a deep pool and his whole body was completely unpopular.

Mo Yi did not interrupt and continued to talk: "After my little sister died, I had no choice but to sell myself to bury her and ask for a lonely grave for her. At this moment, Qi Qinghong, the former national teacher of the Beili Dynasty, passed by and helped

I buried my little sister.”

Xiao Han knew that Qi Qinghong was Qi Tianchen's master, the supervisor of the Imperial Heaven Supervision, and was granted the title of national master.

"After that, Qi Qinghong took me to the Imperial Heaven Prison and accepted me as his disciple. After a few good days, Qi Qinghong failed to ascension and his soldiers were reincarnated."

"It turns out that the Immortal Lord is Qi Tianchen's fellow disciple."

When it comes to Qi Tianchen, Mo Yi rarely reveals his emotions: "Hmph, Qi Tianchen has limited talent and has not cultivated the great way, but Qi Qinghong did not pass on his robe to me. After he died, I dug out my little sister's bones and was alone.

Go out to sea and come here.”

Dig out the bones?

Xiao Han was shocked again.

Speaking of this, Mo Yi finally laughed wildly: "I see you poorly. My little sister couldn't bear to leave me, so she left a wisp of residual soul on her bones, giving me the opportunity to resurrect her."

"Immortal Lord, how can a person be resurrected after death?"

"Who said that it is impossible? As long as you find a body that can accommodate her soul, you can get your little sister back to me! I practiced the Netherworld Art for a long time for this day."

Xiao Han had a bad premonition in his heart. He suddenly wanted to leave the attic and stop listening to Mo Yi's words behind him.

But he didn't get up after all, and he still needed Mo Yi to help him recover his internal strength.

"After I knew that my younger sister's remnant soul was still in this world, I began to practice Taoist access control technique, Netherworld Technique. After the practice of Netherworld Technique can transfer people's souls, which means taking over the body and reincarnation."

Mo Yi looked at him quietly: "You must be wondering, why should I tell you this story?"

"Please tell me directly."

"Sikong Qianruo, who came with you, is a rare body in the world and can accommodate two souls together."

"What is the difference between taking up two souls in one body? And taking over a body?"

Xiao Han was getting more and more panicked, but he still asked calmly.

"After taking over the body, the original owner's soul no longer exists, but the original owner's soul is just suppressed and unable to wake up."

"What's the difference between not having a soul?"

Mo Yi Youran said: "If you also practice Netherworld Art, you can awaken her again in the future. I wonder if you have this confidence."

This is not faith, it is obsession. It takes a long time to practice the forbidden arts, no wonder he hid in the fairy mountain overseas.
Chapter completed!