Situ Hao just stayed in Fengyun Sword Sect. He carefully analyzed what the middle-aged man described, but still couldn't understand the reason.
If you want to find out who killed your mother, you can only go to the bottom of the cliff and the abyss again and find a way to find out from the mouth of your mother's ghost.
But this is a rather difficult thing to do.
The cliff abyss has a powerful formation that can destroy all living things. Now the Yuanling Pill in his body has reached a saturated state in absorbing power. If he enters the bottom of the cliff abyss again, the Yuanling Pill cannot help him swallow it.
With the power of the powerful formation, he would definitely die.
In fact, this is secondary. After all, as long as he exerts his force with all his strength, the power absorbed in the Yuanling Pill will be released. Using the adsorption properties of the Yuanling Pill, he can resist the effect of the powerful formation on his body for a while.
But in that dark forest, there are countless powerful ghosts, which are not easy to deal with, and he has already taken the Sky Splitting Thunder Blade into his own possession. The Sky Splitting Thunder Blade is in his consciousness space,
But it’s not easy to use it anymore.
Not only that, even if he goes to the bottom of the cliff and the abyss, he may not see his mother's ghost. Even if he sees his mother's ghost, in that short moment, it is impossible for him to have any communication with his mother's ghost.
.
As Situ Hao thought about these problems, he couldn't help but become more and more entangled, but he couldn't think of any solution.
Time passed day by day in deep thinking, and like this, the five days passed by in a flash.
On this day, Situ Hao was still thinking about how to get in touch with his mother's ghost in his room, but the door to the room opened, and Deng Wanxing walked in carrying a basket.
Everyone in Fengyun Sword Sect regarded Situ Hao as the God of Plague, but when this God of Plague settled in Fengyun Sword Sect, they had to serve him carefully. No one dared to come, but in the end it was Deng Wanxing who took the initiative to serve him.
The important responsibility of Situ Hao finally fell on her shoulders.
"Sir, it's time to eat."
"Oh. Thank you Xing'er."
"No need." After Deng Wanxing finished speaking, she opened the rice basket and tasted each bowl with her chopsticks before passing the chopsticks to Situ Hao.
It's not that Situ Hao doesn't trust Deng Wanxing, he really can't trust those disciples of Fengyun Sword Sect.
"Sir, I see you thinking deeply these days. What are you thinking about?"
Situ Hao had a good impression of this good girl. When he heard her ask such a question, he immediately smiled and said, "What else could there be? I was wondering who the murderer of my mother was."
"Sir, don't blame me for talking too much. In fact, you should investigate instead of just thinking about it. If you don't investigate, even if you think about it, it will be in vain."
"Xing'er, thank you for reminding me. Of course I know this. In addition to thinking about my mother, of course I am also thinking about other things!"
"Oh. Master, if you can trust me, you can tell me and let me help you think about it together. After all, one person can't help you, but two people can help you!"
Situ Hao listened to Xing'er's words and thought it made sense. He frowned and thought for a while, and then said: "If you want to communicate with someone but can't communicate with words, what do you think you should do?"
"Oh, I think you met a person who can't speak and want to communicate with him. You can make gestures with him!"
Listening to Deng Wanxing's answer, Situ Hao couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "How can it be that simple?"
Just when he said these words, an idea flashed in Situ Hao's mind, and he thought of something in a moment, and he immediately became excited: "Xing'er, thank you for reminding me, I know what to do.
Already."
"What did I remind you of?"
"Hey, I figured out a way anyway. Thanks to your reminder, I came up with this idea."
"Haha, I'm very happy to be able to help you invisibly. Master, please eat quickly, otherwise the food will be cold."
"Xing'er, you are so kind. If that guy named Li Daxiong dares to bully you, just tell me and I will help you teach him a lesson." Situ Hao still couldn't contain his excitement and said excitedly.
Deng Wanxing nodded and smiled: "I understand."
Deng Wanxing was not a too talkative girl. When she saw that Situ Hao was unwilling to tell her about the thing that bothered him, she stopped asking.
Situ Hao finished his meal quickly: "Xing'er, go and prepare pen and paper for me. I want to write."
"Yes, sir." Deng Wanxing answered cheerfully, quickly put away the dishes, and then walked out of Situ Hao's room. Not long after, she brought paper and pen...
The method that Situ Hao came up with was to convey the message through letters.
He wants to release the power absorbed by the Yuan Lingzhu in his body, then drop to the bottom of the cliff and abyss, and use the moment of transformation back to his true body to leave the letter in the dark forest. In this way, as long as the mother's ghost sees the letter, there will be no communication between them.
It's possible to get in touch.
If Deng Wanxing hadn't mentioned being mute, Situ Hao might never have been able to think of this solution.
Soon, Situ Hao wrote a letter to his mother:
Mother, I am your son Situ Hao. Now that my son has grown up, and through investigation, I know that you were knocked off the cliff and into the abyss.
When I went down to the cliff abyss, I saw your ghost and saw your picture from my grandpa, so I knew your ghost was in the cliff abyss at the bottom of the cliff abyss.
Grandpa, father, and children all care about mother very much. I will definitely find a way to bring your soul back to the outside world from the cliff abyss. Now I really want to know who was harmed by my mother back then. Please tell the truth.
Tell each other.
Of course, you don't have to tell my child now. After my child rescues your ghost from the abyss, it won't be too late for you to tell me. My child will definitely help you avenge your blood and hatred.
I hope my mother can read this letter and reply.
The final signature: I care about your unfilial son——Situ Hao.
After doing all this, Situ Hao went straight to the room and used all his strength.
With the full operation of the force, Situ Hao immediately felt a powerful force rushing through his body. After a moment, his clothes automatically swelled up without any wind, just like a big balloon.
Situ Hao continued to use force, and the Yuanling Pill in his body was also constantly releasing the powerful power that had been accumulated. In this way, it actually took nearly a quarter of an hour for the power accumulated in the Yuanling Pill to be released.
Situ Hao never thought that the Yuanling Pill could actually accumulate so much power during the short time he had transformed into his true form in the dark forest. It seemed that the purgatory demon-slaying formation formed by the five immortals in the abyss of the cliff was really powerful.