Several months passed in a blink of an eye...

Wen Ruyu went out during the period and retrieved the Tongxinmu core that he asked someone to refine.

In the quiet room at this time.

A custom-made sacred puppet that was restored 1:1 according to Wen Ruyu's body shape, stood in front of the altar, while the original owner Wen Ruyu was wearing a sacred mask and holding a sacred pen to draw sacred talismans on his body.

Ji Bo always watched quietly in the corner. Under the candlelight, his face was light and dark, as if he had something to worry about...

Wen Ruyu glanced at him, and urged helplessly with a little coquettish urging: "Husband, don't just look at me, come and help."

"Okay~"

Ji Bochang responded and came back to his senses. He leaned forward and held her waist with one hand, and held her pen-holding horn in the other hand to help him share the pressure.

Although the trial and error cost of refining the "Mirror Flower" puppet is high, there are sufficient spare auxiliary materials, and now it has reached the end stage.

Although they were refining it by two people, they were calm and composed, and the steps of outlining the talismans and injecting magic power were completed in one go, and they cooperated very well.

With the last stroke, the outlined talisman silhouette also disappeared. The "Mirror Flower" puppet, which should be a dead object, seemed to be injected with vitality, with bursts of inspiration...

"Finish!!"

Wen Ruyu put down the talisman pen in her hand, took off her mask, found out one by one from the storage bag, and placed it in front of the "Mirror Flower" puppet to check whether it fits.

"Is this one good-looking?"

“Is this one a little thinner?”

"Where is this one?"

It took two years to finally refine the hope of surviving. Her voice trembled slightly, and her charming cheeks could not hide her joy.

“It looks good, all look good.”

Ji Bochang only smiled, and then said mysteriously: "However, there is a better look for your husband. Although it is not a robed robe, it seems that it should be suitable for it."

After saying that, he found a silk skirt decorated with white background and blue sides from the storage bag and handed it over.

"Um?"

Wen Ruyu glanced at him in surprise, took the silk skirt and placed it in front of the "Mirror Flower" puppet for testing.

It was found that the hem of this skirt was slightly shorter than that of an ordinary silk skirt, and even exposed part of the ankle. However, not only did it not have a sense of frivolity, but it also had a bit of indescribable slightness. Even with her picky eyes,

I felt that my eyes were lit up and I couldn't tell any fault.

“It’s really suitable~”

She was full of joy and tested again, then she seemed to think of something, muttering with a faint expression: "Why don't I know that my husband has such skills?"

"There are still many things you don't know."

"snort…"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Ji Bo often seemed a little angry, and smiled and chewed it on his red lips, explaining: "Its body and appearance are designed for the husband, so it is naturally known what clothes it looks good to wear."

After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something, and chuckled in his ear, "Even the socks you wear on weekdays are from the hands of your husband."

"you……"

Wen Ruyu instantly thought of his quirks and flowery work when she heard this. She gave him a blush and said with a angrily look: "It's blue sky and sunny, so you are not allowed to talk nonsense."

“Hahahaha~”

Ji Bo was always embarrassed and couldn't help laughing. Not only did he not have any restraint, he went forward and got closer.

“Um…”

Wen Ruyu struggled for a while but could not escape the demon's mouth. Instead, her eyes were blurred, and the mist gradually arose, and then she slowly catered to it.

After a long time, the lips parted...

Ji Bo often had a love affair in his arms, and knew that the time was ripe, so he guided her to support the altar.

"Baby, be good..."

"Husband...husband..."

Wen Ruyu even said with a trembling voice: "It's day now, and it's still an altar. Can we change the place?"

"What's wrong with the altar?"

Ji Bo Chang continued to guide her unmovedly, and after a few slapped her pink neck, he comforted her softly: "The altar is left for her husband's mother. If she knew that we became relatives, even the spirit in heaven should feel it.

Reassurance is."

Wen Ruyu bit her lower lip lightly, then she seemed to think of something again, touched his cheek, and murmured tenderly: "Then...then, that's not the case..."

Ji Bochang was slightly stunned, as if he had sensed something, nodded and smiled, "Okay, let's not be an example..."

…………………………………

Early the next morning.

Ji Bochang turned his body sideways in a daze, habitually trying to hug his wife beside him, stretched his arm over, but hugged her in vain...

Then he suddenly opened his eyes and saw that there was no one beside him, his sleepiness disappeared instantly.

He was stunned for a while, and after he came to his senses, he stood up with regret, put on his clothes and got out of bed.

Standing in front of the quiet room...

He still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

After pushing open the door and finding that the quiet room was cleaned up and there was no "Mirror Flower" puppet, his breathing stagnated, and the only hope in his heart was shattered...

He stood blankly at the door of the quiet room, looking a little dazed, as if he had no courage to step into the room.

Because he knew that Wen Ruyu was gone.

The bubble that has been maintained for half a year has also been broken...

Some time ago, Wen Ruyu went out and took back the Tongxinmu core that she asked someone to refine. After returning, she not only called her husband, but also responded to her requests. She was virtuous and gentle and unreal...

At that time, he had a premonition that his beautiful wife had something to hide from him, and there was a high probability that he would not be able to interfere...

Then she tried again and again, until yesterday before the altar.

Ji Bochang also became more convinced of his guesses - she might be leaving!

Just didn't expect...

It will leave so simply and so quickly.

He sat on the threshold with a lonely expression. Under the sunlight, the shadow curled up in a ball of shadows looked like a beast licking his wounds when he was injured...

"I obviously guessed that she had something to hide from me, why didn't I ask?"

"I obviously guessed that she was leaving, why didn't I try to keep her?"

"I called my husband yesterday, but left me today. How could she be so cruel?"

Ji Bochang murmured in distractedness, then seemed to think of something, and stood up from the threshold with a shiver.

Wen Ruyu is definitely not a heartless person!

Even if you leave, you will definitely leave a letter!

He looked at the layout of the quiet room and his eyes fell on the altar. When he saw that there seemed to be a piece of manuscript paper under the Yanzhi mask, his heart couldn't help but move, and he hurried forward and pulled it out.

"Husband, I see the letter as if I met..."

"When you saw this letter, I had already left. Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye..."

"Actually, I deceived you..."

"I am not your mother's friend, and I don't even know your mother. I just found a master of your mother within the scope of the mountain gate. So I came to you to try my luck."

"Also, when you were designing artworks for the 'Mirror Flower' puppet in the quiet room, I was actually watching you outside the door, watching you hurt your body, but I didn't stop it..."

“Am I very selfish?”

"Will you blame me?"

"It's useless to blame me. Actually, I've long seen that you have bad intentions and want to influence me subtly and want to get closer to me, but I didn't refuse."

"I didn't tell you more about my past, because the world of cultivation is cruel. I have lived in a 'mask' for decades and I have only barely adapted, so I don't want to affect you more."

"I have been with you for the past two years, and I have tried to take off my 'mask' and live. It feels very relaxed, unprecedented."

"The world of cultivation is far less beautiful than you thought. If possible, I would rather live in an isolated city. I hope you can do the same..."

"The probability of soul-moving art refining me and the 'Mirror Flower' puppet is actually only 30%, so you don't have to look for me. If possible, you can help me build a tomb, write the tomb of my deceased wife Wen Ruyu, and then search for it.

Just live a good life with two wives and concubines.”

"Husband, my heart is very confused. I don't even know what I am writing or what I should write..."

"By the way, my husband, I still owe you my personal favor, and it seems that I can't pay it back. But we are Taoist couples, you shouldn't blame me, right?"

"Husband, I still have a lot to say to you..."

"But I'm afraid you will wake up and look for me, so you will be caught by me, so, that's it..."

"Wife, Wen Ruyu left a book."

…………………………………………………………

Ji Bochang staggered out of the door of the quiet room with a letter in his hand.

When he found the recliner that he had been with him for more than ten years, he was like a lonely widowed man with inconvenience in legs and feet, and as if his bones were removed, he fell softly on the recliner. All of his mind was Wen Ruyu's joys and sorrows.

Anger...

Disciples of the Foundation Building Stage of Xianxia Mountain...

The seller has collected enough materials to refine the "Mirror Flower" puppet, and Zeng Yan still owe someone a favor...

The core of Tongxinmu refining is obviously from others, so the favors you owe are likely to come from this...

I said that the chance of successfully refining the soul transfer technique is less than 30%. There is no need to search for each other. I also advised me to stay in the lonely city and help me build a tomb of clothes...

In addition, the parting without saying goodbye and the helplessness revealed between the lines...

‘Then can I be sure that you don’t want me to take risks and have the difficulties of having to leave?’

Ji Bochang quietly looked at the words in the letters such as "Don't look for me, live a good life" and the little bits of dry tears. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed out loud...
Chapter completed!