Jing Yirong walked out of the restaurant holding Yumo Sword in her hand. She lowered her head and smiled at Yumo Sword. "Today we are going to see your Li'er. She is not far away in the Netherworld City."
Yumojian seemed to sense Jing Yirong's words and the sword trembled. Jing Yirong smiled. "Don't worry, you can see her in a while. She is very cute and beautiful. She is the most beautiful child in the world."
Jing Yirong asked Mo Feiyu to take care of everyone and then went to Netherworld Castle. With the token given by Ye Yu, Jing Yirong entered Netherworld Castle unimpeded. She didn't know why she was so sure in her heart. Ye Xieming had already sent Xue Li to Ye Yu.
When Ye Yu came out to see Jing Yi Rong, his face still looked pale and bloodless. "You remember me now."
"What do you think?" Jing Yirong has not forgotten meeting him when he lost his memory. But that time was not the same state of mind as he is now.
"Sure enough, I remember." Ye Yu smiled. "Why did you come to me this time? The memory has been restored and there is no need to declare it."
Jing Yirong placed the Yumo Sword in front of Ye Yu. "I asked them to come and see Xuanxuan."
Ye Yu looked at Yumojian in shock. "It's Yumojian."
"Yes." Jing Yirong stared at Ye Yu without ignoring the pain in his eyes. "You know Xue Mo."
"How could you..." Ye Yu met Jing Yirong's puzzled gaze and was shocked to realize that he had said the wrong thing. He quickly denied it. "I have only heard that Yu Mo Sword is famous in the world. How could I know Xue Mo?"
Jing Yirong raised her eyebrows. "If you want to deny it, I can't help it. This time I came here just to let Yu Mo Jian see Xuan Xuan. Xue Mo once asked me to find Li'er. I agreed to her and now I just want to complete her last mission." wish."
"I know." Ye Yu held Yu Mo Jian in his arms as if he had some affection for her. Jing Yirong did not stop him and let him hold her. After a long time, Ye Yu said, "Xuanxuan is playing in the backyard. I will take you to see her. "
"Yes." Jing Yirong was then sure that his guess was correct. Sure enough, Ye Xieming returned Xuanxuan to Ye Yu.
As soon as they reached the backyard, Xue Li ran over from a patch of flowers. His face was full of joy. "Sister Yirong. Sister Yirong."
"Xuanxuan." Jing Yirong picked up Xue Li. A smile appeared on his face. "Do you miss your sister?"
"Yeah. I've thought about it. I think about it every day." Xue Li nodded desperately.
The smile on Jing Yirong's lips never faded. "Xuanxuan. My sister brought your parents to see you today."
"Father, mother." Xue Li thought and looked behind Ye Yu blankly. "But no one is following you."
Ye Yu took Xue Li from Jing Yirong and placed the Yumo Sword in his other hand in front of Xue Li. "They are here."
The Yu Mo Sword seemed to sense Xue Li moving restlessly in Ye Yu's hand. The collision between the scabbard and the hilt made a violent sound. In the end, it seemed that it could no longer suppress the excitement and struggled out of Ye Yu's hand. Go. Keep flying in the air.
Ye Yu and Jing Yirong looked at each other. Ye Yu seemed to be thinking about something. After a long time, he looked at Yu Mojian. "You guys, please be quiet and I'll let you see Xuanxuan."
Yu Mojian felt much calmer after hearing Ye Yu's hand. It flew back to Jing Yirong's hand.
Jing Yirong looked at Ye Yu in confusion. "What did you mean by what you just said."
"I said I was a priest." Ye Yu hugged Xue Li and left the backyard. "Follow me."
Jing Yirong followed Ye Yu in confusion. The Yumo Sword in his hand had completely stopped moving. Apparently they understood what Ye Yu said, but what could he do as a priest of Dongxie Kingdom? Let him deal with Yumo. Jian said to let them meet Xue Li once.
The three of them came to a room. Ye Yu said to a group of followers following behind him. "You all guard the door and don't allow anyone to come in."
"Yes." The follower stopped at the door obediently.
Jing Yirong and Ye Yu entered the house. Ye Yu took the Yumo sword from Jing Yirong's hand and placed it on the sword stand in the room. This house felt a bit strange. There were different patterns painted on the walls all around. There is a note. There is a scroll hanging on the wall behind the sword stand. What is surprising is that there is no painting at all on the scroll. Why is there a blank scroll hanging in this strange room?
Before Jing Yirong could think about it, Ye Yu had already spoken. "The duty of the priest of Dongxie Kingdom is to know the destiny through horoscopes. It takes one hundred years for Dongxie Kingdom to have one person be able to be a priest. And the chosen one Human beings are also destined to follow the sun in this life. Because the fate of the priest is in competition with God. I once divined a fortune for you and learned that you are not from our era. It was an era that even I could not understand. But God thinks I know too much. The more days I have to explore, the shorter my life will be."
"That's why you look like you're going to die all day long."
"Indeed. Summoning souls is a taboo for priests. So what I am doing now is breaking the rules of heaven. I only let you in so that you can take Xue Yu and Xue Mo back into the Yu Mo Sword when I can't hold on anymore. If they don't take back their souls immediately, they will eventually be destroyed. This is punishment." Ye Yu looked suspicious.
Jing Yirong frowned. "I don't know how to get them back into Yumo Sword."
"Your blood. If the Yumo Sword is stained with your blood, their souls will return to the Yumo Sword. Their souls are the spiritual power of the Kaifeng Yumo Sword. When the master's blood is stained on the sword, no matter what their souls are. Wherever the soul is, they will return to the sword." Ye Yu looked at Jing Yirong. "So no matter what happens to me, you must stay calm."
"What will happen to you?" Jing Yirong asked.
Ye Yu smiled softly. "You will know when the time comes."
Jing Yirong raised his eyebrows. It seemed like it wasn't a good thing. Otherwise, why wouldn't he tell her?
Jing Yirong found a place to sit down. Xue Li sat next to her. Ye Yu stood in front of the Yumo Sword. He put his hands together in front of his chest for a long time and then pushed his palms forward. His palms wandered over the Yumo Sword. A week later, the Yumo Sword began to shine brightly.
Jing Yirong had killed many people. She had never believed in past and present lives. But when the souls of Xue Yu and Xue Mo appeared on the blank scrolls, she discovered that there really were past lives and present lives. There was really a theory of summoning souls. Xue Li Although he is young, he seems sensible at this moment. He seems to be able to realize that the people who appear on the wall have the closest relationship with him.
Xue Yu and Xue Mo looked at Xue Li lovingly. Xue Yu waved to Xue Li. "Li'er, come here. Let dad take a look."
Xue Li glanced at Jing Yirong. Then he walked to the scroll. Xue Yu's hand moved slightly. He glanced at Jing Yirong and shook his head gently. Seeing the indifference on his face, Jing Yirong stopped being nervous and sat back down.
Bursts of laughter came from the empty room. Jing Yirong recognized Xue Li's laughter. And Xue Mo's laughter, which she had never heard before. The scroll was still blank, but there was no laughter. No. Maybe they are enjoying their family happiness in another world.
Jing Yirong looked at Ye Yu and was surprised to find that Ye Yu's face was paler than before, and his body seemed more like nothing. Jing Yirong was shocked. "Ye Yu, tell me, what are the consequences of the priest summoning souls."
Ye Yu smiled lightly and said nothing. But Jing Yirong noticed the beads of sweat falling on his forehead. He hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of Yu Mojian. "If you don't say anything now, I will let them return to the sword now."
"No," Ye Yu finally said. "Summoning souls is a taboo for priests. Once a soul is summoned, you may die, or at worst, it will turn into ashes and you won't even have the chance to be reincarnated."
Jing Yirong was stunned. "You can't continue."
"Let them get together again." Ye Yu looked at Jing Yirong pleadingly.
Jing Yirong stared at Ye Yu closely. "What is your relationship with Xue Mo?" Ye Yu still smiled. His body was shaking like light and shadow. Seeing this, Jing Yirong didn't care about anything else. He walked up to Ye Yu and put his body inside him. He lost his true energy to Ye Yu.
Ye Yu was just about to tell Jing Yirong that it was useless, but he found that his body actually appeared again. Even the pain in his body disappeared a little. Ye Yu looked at Jing Yirong in disbelief. After a long time, he said something. " This world is yours."
"What." Jing Yirong didn't understand the meaning of Ye Yu's words. He just concentrated on losing his energy. Time passed by minute by second. It wasn't until some beads of sweat appeared on Jing Yirong's forehead that Ye Yu realized Jing Yirong said, "It's almost time. If they don't leave, they may really be wiped out. Go get the sword."
"And you."
"I'm fine. The anger you lost to me was enough for me to survive."
Jing Yirong then nodded and stopped. He walked to Yumojian, pulled out the sword, put his hand on the handle and held it hard. Blood flowed down the sword body. Yumojian's whole body was shining with a powerful force. He swung Jing Yirong out. Jing Yirong let go of the sword and his whole body hit the wall.
Jing Yirong felt a pain in her back. Countless stars seemed to be flashing in front of her eyes. When she got up again, Yu Mojian was lying flat on the ground. Xue Li was lying in Ye Yu's arms with his eyes closed and motionless.
Jing Yirong reluctantly stood up and walked to Ye Yu. "How is she? How are you?"
"She just fell asleep. Everything was just a dream for her. As for me, don't worry about dying." Ye Yu said weakly. Even though there will be no good days in the past few months, but It's better than death. "What about you? How are you? Why is your back injured?"
"A little injury is nothing." Jing Yirong picked up Xue Li. "I'll send her to rest."
Jing Yirong covered Xue Li with a quilt before walking up to Ye Yu. "If you are willing to sacrifice yourself like this, it seems that there really is a story between you and Xue Mo."
"Why can't you just do it for the sake of Xuanxuan?" Ye Yu asked. "You are so sure that there is something going on between me and Xue Mo."
Jing Yirong smiled. "You think I'm a fool. If it was really just for Xuanxuan, then why were you so gentle and painful when holding Yumojian. So it's very simple. You didn't just do it for Xuanxuan. .”
Ye Yu stared at Jing Yirong intently. "Sometimes being too smart is not a good thing."
"I can't help it, I hate fools." Jing Yirong grabbed the Yumo Sword. "I'm leaving. I'll leave Li'er to you. Take good care of her and I'll come see her again later."
"What do you think of Ye Xieming?" Ye Yu suddenly said.
Jing Yirong turned around. "I've been wondering what other relationship there is besides having the same surname between you."
"He is my brother."
"He has a younger brother." Jing Yirong sneered. "He actually has a family. I thought he jumped out of a stone."
Ye Yu smiled bitterly. "It would be better to have nothing."
"What." Ye Yu muttered to himself in a low voice. Jing Yirong sometimes didn't hear clearly. "What did you just say?"
"Nothing. Jing Yirong, what do you think of Ye Xieming?"
"I don't have any opinion. It's just a person I want to kill."
"Why do you want to kill him?"
"He deserves to be killed."
"Why should I kill?"
"There must be a reason why a person should be killed." Jing Yirong looked at Ye Yu. "What exactly do you want to ask?"
Ye Yu stared at Jing Yi Rong for a long time. After a long time, he slowly spoke, "Have you ever had feelings for him?"