Chapter 46: Fairy Dream

She welcomed Xie Yi back to the capital and worshiped her as her husband. She was 16 years old that year.Xie Yi is also just 20 years old.

One is a magnificent young girl, and the other is a handsome and handsome young man. The two are often together, so people will naturally conjure up some secret secrets.

At that time, she was young and sensitive, and she was especially afraid that others would speculate on the relationship between her and him.Every time I hear someone say it, I will be punished heavily.

Because, in her heart, he is like a god.

He is knowledgeable, extremely intelligent, omniscient and omnipotent.

He is not afraid of all kinds of difficult things, no matter when and where he is, he is so calm and elegant, with a well-thought-out strategy, and he is invincible.

She didn't want any bad and unclean rumors to stain him, especially when it was related to her.

Therefore, she has been very cautious to keep a distance from him.Every time I go to him to discuss things, it is during the day.As soon as it gets dark, she will leave.

But today, she said, "Get up. Get up. Just gossip."

Because, she knew, there was no chance again.

Except that it was suddenly brought up again because of Chang Ran's disturbance a few days ago, no one has mentioned this name for a long time.

"Why are you so willful today?" He put down the scroll in his hand, got up and walked towards her.

She looked at him, approached her step by step, and murmured: "Because I know, this is a dream. When you wake up from the dream, you will not be here."

"As long as you still remember me, I will be here." He slowly stopped in front of her. "Wu Yue, I will protect you forever and never leave again."

He reached out his hand to her and stroked her cheek gently.

There had never been any intimacy between her and him, this was the first time.

His hand gently caressed her face, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, but there was no warmth in his palm, but a coldness...

Wu Yue suddenly woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes, looked at the top of the tent, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

"Why do you have such a dream..."

The cold touch in the dream didn't seem to be fake.

Wu Yue touched her face and found that it seemed a little wet.

—Is it tears, did she cry just now?

But she didn't feel sad!

Did she miss him?
so many years.

Wu Yue sighed softly, got out of bed in draped clothes, opened the window, and looked at the full moon hanging in the sky.

It's been over 100 years... how is he doing now?
Should she go look for him and see if he is doing well now?

Just unable to fall asleep, Wu Yue took the time to go back to the Heavenly Court, and the results of Zisu's drug test came out.

"There is something wrong with these medicines!"

"What's the problem, tell me in detail."

Zi Su said: "It seems that they are all medicines to enhance the soul, but they add the two herbs of painstaking grass and black hibiscus... Let me put it this way, the elixir used by ghosts, I like to add these two herbs. You can Consolidate the foundation and cultivate the essence, reduce the leakage of ghost energy, and prevent the power of the soul from fading."

"Ghost repair." Wu Yue said. "She is indeed raising ghost generals."

Zisu corrected it after hearing the words: "It's for the ghost cultivator, not for the kid."

Wu Yue asked: "Is there any difference?"

"Of course." Zisu explained. "Ghost cultivators are independent individuals with their own thoughts. And a little ghost raised by others is controlled by others. Even if the master wants to increase the strength of the little ghost, he will not choose to increase its soul power. Because the little ghost's soul power The stronger it is, the harder it is to be controlled. Once it is out of control, the owner will suffer backlash, which is very dangerous. Unless the person is very strong himself and is not afraid of backlash, otherwise, he will not think about improving the soul power of the little ghost. "

"Then, the question arises again. Since such a powerful person, why should he raise a little ghost? The cost and energy to raise a little ghost are much more than raising a spiritual pet!"

Wu Yue pondered and said: "So, that's a ghost cultivator...not a ghost general she raised? Why did she lie to me?"

Zisu said: "It shouldn't be difficult for you to distinguish between a ghost cultivator and a ghost general."

"How to tell?" Wu Yue asked.

"Distinguish from the person who claims to be the master, and see if there is any death energy in his body. If there is, it is a ghost general raised. If not, it is a ghost cultivator. With your cultivation base, this point should be concealed." But your eyes."

Indeed, it cannot be hidden from her eyes.

Murong Xuan doesn't have ghost or death aura in her body, so the one in the coffin in the underground palace is a ghost cultivator.

Then, it is also the one that uses dead energy to practice.

The next day, Wu Yue proposed to Murong Xuan to go to the underground palace to see how the ghost general was handling it.

Murong Xuan said: "He is no longer in the underground palace. After the princess told me that day, I recalled all the guards in black and destroyed them. Then I moved the ghost general from the underground palace to the backyard and set up a dojo. Every day there are disciples." Recite the rebirth mantra there to transcend him, so that he can enter reincarnation early."

Wu Yue asked her to take her to the backyard to watch.

There is indeed a dojo in the backyard, covered with white banners.

The coffin in the middle is indeed the sarcophagus she saw in the underground palace that day.

Sitting next to it were several disciples from the National Teacher's Office, who were reciting the Sutra of Rebirth.

Wu Yue came to the side of the sarcophagus, and wanted to open the lid of the sarcophagus to see the people inside, but was held down by Murong Xuan first.

"Princess not." Murong Xuan said. "The coffin has been sealed, and opening it again is disrespectful to the dead. If you offend him, the dojo will be in vain."

Wu Yue looked at her, stopped beating her feet, and said directly: "I already know that it is a ghost cultivator, not the ghost general you raised."

Murong Xuan was silent for a while, and didn't argue anymore, just said: "I let him go."

"What is his origin, why does he obey you?"

Murong Xuan said: "It's just an ordinary ghost cultivator. I have a cooperative relationship with him. I help him improve his strength, and he helps me raise black guards. I was only the second lady of Murong Mansion at the time, and I needed to train my own manpower. So , me and him are just for mutual benefit and we each get what we need."

"He appeared in the sky over the capital that day, so what happened?"

Murong Xuan said: "That day he was training the black-clothed guards in the underground palace, and your mistake disturbed him, causing something to go wrong. Those black-clothed guards lost control and became chaotic, that's what happened... …He left, and the black-clothed guards were taken back and destroyed, so that will not happen again in the future.”

"Really?"

"Really. I won't lie to the princess."

"You lied to me that day."

Murong Xuan said: "Ghost Xiu is a heretic after all, it's hard to tolerate in the world. The princess took the initiative to ask if it was my ghost general, and I admitted it. Princess, he is not a bad person."

Wu Yuedao: "Using death energy to cultivate is against the way of heaven. Even if there is no murder and arson, but it prevents countless souls from reincarnating normally, and perishes in situ. This is more sinful than direct killing!"

"He has nothing to do." Murong Xuan said. "He doesn't want to be reincarnated. He has someone he can't rest assured about, and he doesn't want to forget her."

(End of this chapter)

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