The restraint that forced people to retreat has dissipated. There is a lone lamp in the corner, the candle flame flickers, and a word can be vaguely seen engraved on the coffin.
nan.
"It is indeed my daughter." Song Ling felt a little more at ease.
Song Mo, who had transformed into a palm-sized kitten again, suddenly screamed: "Be careful!"
Two sharp blades glowing green appeared out of thin air, one on the left and one on the right, facing Song Ling's eyes.
Song Ling rolled her body to avoid it, and the surging spiritual power shook out from her sleeves and shot out upwards, causing the two sharp blades to pierce the beam above.
"It's a small trick." Song Ling fluttered her sleeves and looked back at the courtyard, seeing Qin Shouyun's disappointed look in her eyes. "Qin Shouyun must be really desperate, so he would place his hopes on such a pediatric institution."
"Who knows?" Song Mo placed it on top of Song Ling's head and wrapped his tail around himself. His voice was sleepy, "The faster you grow, the shorter the time I can transform...Song Ling, I can treat you."
Will you help me find my body again in the future? I won’t eat you anyway.”
"Dreaming." Song Ling walked to the coffin, touched the word '囡' with her fingers, and said, "Qin Shouyun wants to use Chen Sheng to make medicine because he is sure that his daughter still has a soul alive. Hongye... may not be
whole."
The last sentence was spoken so softly that it was almost inaudible.
"What?" Song Mo rubbed his eyes with his paws, looked around, and asked: "So what if the remnant soul is still alive? If the remnant soul has been out of the body for too long and formed its own group, then when you wake her up, it will be the time of her death.
.”
Hearing this, Song Ling's brows knitted together.
"You already knew?"
"I know." Song Mo turned over.
"Then why didn't you say it?"
"You didn't ask me." He turned it over again.
"Now let me ask you, is there a solution to this matter?" Song Mo raised his hand, grabbed the guy on top of his head, and placed it on the coffin.
Song Mo's eyes widened and he yelled dissatisfied: "It's time to save people again, help, help, help, can you save it? Now Yecheng, thousands of miles away, was half destroyed by monsters, can you save it? Is that all you can do?
?”
When he said this, Song Mo didn't feel that he was also a monster.
"There is not a single person alive for hundreds of miles around Nanzhen. They are all monsters devouring each other."
"I came from there, Song Ling, and I know it will be the same here in the end. But I can make you a promise, you will live."
"You can't save them, they will all die."
As soon as he finished his big words, Song Mo was stuffed back into his body by Song Ling, and his five senses and six consciousnesses were sealed.
"Whether I can be saved or not, I have the final say." Song Ling narrowed her eyes, shook her hands and opened the coffin, and murmured: "Saving others is like saving yourself. If the Taoist heart is not stable, how can you prove the Tao?"
Little bits of dust flew up.
There were no remains in the coffin, only a pair of clothes and a glass cup.
"Renamed Pure Fire."
There is actually fire inside the glass cup, which is called Chongming Jinghuo. It is taken from the Qianque big fish in the South China Sea. It can connect the nine ghosts and reach the ninth level, summoning the souls who are dying in the world.
But at the same time, after acquiring the Pure Fire of the Double Name, it still needs to be nurtured with the heart of a loved one, otherwise the remaining soul cannot be found, and it will be even more difficult to retrieve it.
Song Ling looked at the glazed lamp, then looked back at Tan Shouyun, who was lying on the ground slumped, and immediately understood why Tan Shouyun had so many tricks, but still nothing like this.
After a while, she dragged up the glass cup and walked back to the yard under the gaze of Tan Shouyun who wanted to eat his meat.
"If I told you that both your Pure Fire and Liquan Yin Fire techniques would really kill her, how would you choose?" Song Ling asked.
Qin Shouyun, who was struggling wildly, suddenly stopped, his eyes a little stunned.
"What do you mean!"
"What on earth do you mean?"
The silent Song Ling looked particularly terrifying in Tan Shouyun's eyes.
"Tell me, what do you mean by this? What do you mean I will kill her! I won't harm her, how could I harm my daughter!"
A roar that is louder than the previous one will never be heard.
It was already daybreak, and the door to the thatched cottage was open, but neither Chen Sheng nor Gu Yuhua, nor the other people in the town, could get even half a step closer to the yard.
There is Qin Shouyun's magic circle in the courtyard.
There is a ban on Song Ling outside the courtyard.
When Tan Shouyun roared to silence, Song Ling knelt down on one knee in front of Tan Shouyun, brushed the glass cup with her fingers, and said softly: "You should have been trying to call her all these years. Why doesn't anyone respond to you?"
"Because... my cultivation level is not high." Qin Shouyun fell to the ground and replied with a dull look in his eyes.
"No." Song Ling placed the lamp in front of Qin Shouyun, pinched the invisible flame with his fingertips, "Because you were deceived, you don't know that her remnants have been kept in the body."
When Qin Shouyun heard this sentence, a buzzing sound echoed in his mind.
He could no longer hear what Song Ling said.
He knew what it meant to have the remaining soul in his body.
"Now...how do you choose? Continue your harming people, or stop and end it yourself?" Song Ling did not extinguish the flames.
Since it was Qin Shouyun who cultivated the Pure Fire with his own heart, he had to end it himself. Otherwise, the glass cup would be shattered and the red leaves outside the formation would be forcibly awakened.
Seeing that Qin Shouyun was trembling and motionless, Song Ling had no choice but to loosen her fingers, clapped her palms together and slapped Qin Shouyun's ears, using her spiritual power to wake him up, and then continued:
"Qin Shouyun, you don't have much time to choose."
"It's already dawn. The longer the red leaves stay here, the more danger they will wake up. And I only walked out of here because I confirmed that Chen Sheng's family is safe."
If Qin Shouyun insists on not moving.
That……
Song Ling could only beat him until he moved.
"Hongye?" Qin Shouyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after moving his eyes up and down a few times, he refocused on Song Ling's face, "Her name is Hongye? Do you know her?"
"Yes, I know her."
"How is she?"
"Very good. She is beautiful and has a kind heart. She can save others and protect herself." Song Ling smiled slightly and said, "Even if he is just a broken man, he is well protected by Qi Ruxiu."
What kind of spiritual veins are completely withered and have no chance to be associated with Taoism?
What a grief-stricken death.
In fact, they are just a cover-up to cover up Hongye's life experience.
Although Song Ling didn't know what methods Qi Ruxiu used, Hongye obviously grew up healthy and weak.
Even if you can't embark on the path of spiritual cultivation, even if you can only live a short life as a mortal.
But it carries a mother’s last hope and love.
"Yeah?"
"right."
Qin Shouyun lowered his head, his eyes fell on the glass lamp, and he twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I thought I was doing the right thing, whether it was killing someone or doing sorcery, just to save my daughter."