The Taoist priest tested Wen Ling's pulse, then reached out and took out a blood-stained charm from his arms.
"Oh my God, can this still be used?" Qin Yin asked.
"It should be okay," the Taoist priest shook the talisman, "Fortunately, there is no damage."
After saying that, he crumpled the talisman into a ball, held Wenling's chin, and stuffed the ball of talisman into Wenling's mouth.
Everyone's expressions were immediately ugly.
"I have no other choice," the Taoist priest shrugged, "Jiutian Panlong Pond can't be used now, so we can only use this. Wen Ling's condition is relatively stable, so don't worry."
"But why didn't she wake up?" Mr. Shen asked, standing far away.
"This... I'm not very clear about it," the Taoist priest said, "Jiutian, do you know Sanyan?"
"My father told me something later..." Luo Jiutian put his hand on his chin and thought for a while, then turned to Xiaolan and asked, "Xiaolan, you said you saw the revolving lantern?"
"Hmm, it started out as a revolving door of fire lotus. After it ended, the story of asking for spirits suddenly appeared. I don't understand what happened."
"My father seems to have mentioned this to me..." Luo Jiutian knocked on his head, "Did Wen Ling's eyes turn white?"
"Yes! Pure white."
"This should be Sanyan's ability," Luo Jiutian nodded. "Their white eyes can exorcise demons and break obstacles, penetrate illusions, and reach the truth directly. So when you were in the cave, you all fainted, and only Wenling didn't. .”
"Neither do I." Mr. Shen raised his hand and said.
"Uh... little brother, you... you are a dead person, so don't join in the fun."
Mr. Shen retracted his hand in frustration, and Baomu patted his back to express comfort.
"I seem to know this," Xiaolan raised her eyelids and recalled, "Wen Ling seemed to have told me before."
But whether you understand it or not is another matter.
Luo Jiutian continued, "The scenes you saw at that time should have been seen by Wenling, but her perception was amplified by Baomu's circle of knowledge, so she also presented them to you."
"Oh——" Xiaolan suddenly realized.
"And the reason why those scenes appeared is because Wen Ling was breaking the barriers for you at that time."
"Breaking barriers?" Fresh vocabulary.
"Yes, at that time you and Huolian merged into one. Wenling used her prophetic eyes to capture the part of you that belonged to Huolian. By recreating her life, she cleared away the demonic obstacles of Huolian. As for Wenling's own Revolving door, I don’t know why this happens..."
"By the way, I remembered," Xiaolan slapped her thigh and stood up from the coffin lid, "I heard her voice before the revolving lantern of asking for spirits was shown."
Baomu stood aside and said, "I also remembered what Wen Ling said."
"Yes...I remember..."
"Leave Xiaolan," Baomu murmured, "she said four words."
"Four words?" Luo Jiutian's pupils dilated slightly, "A sentence of four words? Four consecutive words?"
Baomu and Xiaolan looked pale, looked at each other and nodded.
There was silence for a few seconds.
"I think...this is the reason why Wenling hasn't woken up yet," Luo Jiutian turned around and looked at Wenling's calm and serene face, "For the prophet Sanyan who inherited the way of heaven, those special taboos It is a rule among rules, and for Wen Ling, the rule is that a sentence cannot exceed two words, otherwise it will reveal the secret."
Xiaolan's body suddenly became numb, and she clenched her hands nervously, "What should I do? Will Wen Ling die?"
"Death...probably not," Luo Jiutian said, "I think she should have found a way to atone for her sins, such as her revolving door you saw."
"What do you mean?" Qin Yin was also a little panicked.
"In Sanyan's concept, the revolving lantern is a part of a person and the most important spiritual trend. By replaying a person's life experience, Sanyan can understand all the secrets of this person, and thus understand all the secrets of this person.
"The truth," Luo Jiutian explained, "and you saw the revolving lantern of asking the spirit, it may mean that she used part of her secrets in exchange for a chance to peep into the secret of heaven."
"The secret of asking the spirit..." Xiaolan stayed where she was and started to read silently.
What I saw was asking the spirit...
"So it's okay to ask the spirit, right?" Qin Yin asked.
"Isn't she fine? Her breathing and heartbeat are normal," Luo Jiutian said, "However, my father told me that Sanyan people generally have a short life span."
"Your father said this?" A fool could not imagine that such words could come out of Lao Luo's mouth.
"Well, I used to ask questions all the time, and he used the example of Sanyan to scare me, saying that people in Sanyan have short lives because they know too much. He said that the more you know, the shorter your life will be.
Only by knowing nothing can you live a long life."
"..."
Lao Luo’s education policy is truly unique.
Qin Yin felt relieved, and her curiosity surged up again. She turned around and asked Xiaolan, "Xiaolan, what secret did you see about Wen Ling?"
"I……"
"Hey! You can't tell!" Luo Jiutian pushed his palm and made a pause gesture. His appearance was exactly the same as that of Lao Luo. "Since it is a secret, the fewer people know about it, the better."
"Actually, I didn't find any secrets," Xiaolan said frankly, "Maybe it was played too fast and I didn't see it."
"Then it's best, Xiaolan, don't tell the rest of us and just digest it yourself. You don't understand anyway."
Xiaolan pursed her lips and gave Luo Jiutian a rolling look, then her eyes returned to Wenling's face.
The blood from the corners of his eyes and mouth has been wiped clean, and Wen Ling's face is now rosy, like a sleeping beauty.
She still remembered that when she first opened her eyes, she saw Wen Ling with pupils soaked in blood.
The secret of asking spirits is also the secret of Sanyan.
"Wait a minute," Xiaolan suddenly raised her arm, "Am I really the only one who has seen the secret of Wen Ling?"
The strong sense of uneasiness was like a tsunami that came and went, sweeping through Xiaolan's heart.
Everyone reacted for a while.
Baomu immediately raised his hands, "I didn't see it. Although I opened the circle of knowledge, I didn't put my five senses into it. I don't know anything."
"Let alone us," Qin Yin hugged his arms and said depressedly, "I don't even quite understand what Jiutian said."
"No, I'm not referring to you," Xiaolan's voice trembled uncontrollably, "I'm referring to... Huolian. At that time, Huolian and I were still one body. If I saw the story of Asking the Spirit, then
Didn’t Huolian also see it?”
The smile on Luo Jiutian's face disappeared instantly.
If Huolian also knew the secret of Wen Ling...
While everyone was standing still, a black figure appeared outside the window.