Become a peerless sword fairy after passing through the book

Chapter 34 Homecoming
Ji Dongyue heard Han Sheng talking about definite numbers, and stopped him: "Han Sheng! Don't preach your definite number theory to my junior sister. If Xianxia sect really believes in definite numbers of cause and effect, why doesn't it merge with Jinding Temple?"

Han Sheng wasn't angry at all: "The definite number that our Xianxia sect said is different from the definite number in the Buddha's Gate. The definite number that our Xianxia sect said is not invariable. Since you don't want to listen, I just don't say it."

Shu Yuehen took out the yellow paper figurine that Lin Jingyong gave her from her arms.He said sadly: "But if you say that his death has nothing to do with me, that would be a lie."

If she hadn't accepted Lin Jingyong's spell drawn with blood, Lin Jingyong would not have brought Wu Rui to find her, and she would not have died under the glazed sky fire.

If it wasn't for her lack of strength to discover Hu Xiulan's sneak attack early, Lin Jingyong would not have died.

Han Sheng observed his words, took out a white jade pendant from his sleeve, cast a spell and sent it to Lin Jingyong's body.

The white jade pendant was engraved with only a few streaks of clouds, simple and ingenious, and after entering Lin Jingyong's body, it emitted a faint white light and quickly disappeared into nothingness.

Han Sheng said with a smile: "This is the spirit protection jade pendant of our Xianxia Sect. It can help my little friend's soul enter the underworld smoothly and reincarnate into a human being."

Shu Yuehen had a whim, and asked him: "Senior Brother Han, can you summon Lin Jingyong's soul and let me talk to him?"

Ji Dongyue coughed twice, and Shu Yuehen looked at him suspiciously.

Han Sheng had no choice but to explain: "Junior Sister Shu is only focused on cultivating Taoism and practicing swords, so she hasn't read idle books, right? The Wuxiangtian Demon King competes with the Underworld God for power in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Human souls must rush to the underworld quickly after death, otherwise they will be taken away by the Wuxiangtian Demon King and become food for the demons."

Shu Yuehen hates these things about gods, gods and ghosts, he doesn't want to read such books, and doesn't know the common sense of the world of cultivating immortals.

But now, Shu Yuehen's friend Lin Jingyong died, and she hoped that there would be souls and reincarnations in this world.

Maybe when Lin Jingyong is reincarnated, they can meet again.

Han Sheng took out another piece of purple jade from his sleeve. The purple jade was roughly oval in shape and could be easily held with one hand. There was neither carving nor pattern on it. It was an uncarved and crystal clear piece of exquisite gemstone, exuding a faint purple light that seemed to be absent. He wanted to hand it to Shu Yuehen:
"This piece of purple jade is a natural precious jade. Wearing it for a long time is very beneficial to repairing the injuries of the soul. I see that Junior Sister Shu's spirit is not in harmony. I think she suffered some minor injuries during the battle with Hu Xiulan. I wish to give it to Junior Sister Shu on behalf of Ji Dongyue. I hope that Junior Sister Shu will recover soon and her cultivation will greatly increase!"

Ji Dongyue squinted at him: "The purple jade is yours, if you are willing to give it to my junior sister, then what are you doing in my name?"

Han Sheng laughed and said, "You are a senior brother. How can you stand on the sidelines when you see your fellow apprentice being injured? What I mean is to give you the purple jade, and then give it to Junior Sister Shu. This is the favor you owe me, not the favor that Junior Sister Shu owes me. Old friend, I have thought about it for you, and you should thank me!"

Ji Dongyue frowned and said: "|You have always loved these twists and turns, since that's the case, you can accept it, Junior Sister! Count me as a debtor to this kid."

Now that it's for this sake, Shu Yuehen will accept it, without saying thank you for the great kindness, and if there is a chance to repay this kindness in the future.

Shu Yuehen remembered something again, and quickly said: "Brother Han, please help. Among these female corpses, there should be the corpse of my friend Lin Jingyong's cousin Zhang Hongxing. I heard that the Xianxia School is good at divination. Help me find Zhang Hongxing. I want to send the corpses of Lin Jingyong and Zhang Hongxing back to my hometown for burial."

Han Sheng smiled and said, "It's just a small technique, wait for me to cast it."

He sketched in the void, attracted aura, formed a talisman of his own, flew towards one of the female corpses and dispersed.

Shu Yuehen walked towards the female corpse. After being tortured and killed, Zhang Hongxing suffered from the glazed fire. At this time, she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she looked vaguely similar to Lin Jingyong.

From the sword pouch, she summoned the fragments of the Tianhuo glazed cup and handed them to Ji Dongyue: "Brother Ji, please help me return them to the Yuntai Sect. Fragments of magic weapons of this level must be very precious."

The fragments of the Tianhuo glazed cup were lifted to Ji Dongyue by the invisible wind, and Ji Dongyue threw them backhandedly to Han Sheng: "Here, the favor of my junior sister's purple jade is returned, you go and return it to Yuntaizong."

Han Sheng had no choice but to accept it.

Shu Yuehen saluted Ji Dongyue and Han Sheng earnestly: "Senior Brother Ji and Senior Brother Han, I'm leaving first because I want to personally send my friends back home."

Han Sheng and Ji Dongyue returned the courtesy and said goodbye.

Shu Yuehen flew away alone, and she wanted to send eighteen ice coffins back to Pingli County.

She sent the sixteen female corpses to the county government, told the county magistrate that the real culprit had been executed, and asked him to help send these female corpses back to each family.

She changed back into black clothes, tied up her ponytail, bought two high-quality coffins and a carriage, put the corpses of her friend and his cousin into them, let her black narcissus and Lin Jingyong's gray donkey lead the carriage for the coffin, and there was still Lin Jingyong's baggage on the carriage.

She wanted to see her friend off as a heroine of Wei for the last time.

Her identity in this world is Shu Yuehen, but her identity on Earth is Wei Jia, the Wei Jia who fantasized about being a heroine.

Her identity as Wei Xia is not entirely false.

Walking slowly along the way, this time she was no longer in a hurry, and there were no unscrupulous robbers coming to her.

When we arrived at Qingcheng Town, it was already dark, the sky was full of stars, and the ancient town was extremely quiet.

Shu Yuehen drove the carriage back to Lin Jingyong's shop, opened the door, and put the two coffins into the shop.

She sat all night.

She thought of the aunt who scolded Lin Jingyong once, if Lin Jingyong's aunt wanted to scold her this time, she would endure it silently.

Maybe Lin Jingyong didn't follow her on the journey to find her cousin if she didn't see her.

He may be insulted by his aunt all the time, but he can spend his whole life in Qingshan Town safely.

At dawn, the door of Lin's shop opened suddenly, and Lin Jingyong's aunt walked in.She saw the two coffins in the shop at a glance, rushed forward to open them one by one, and carefully identified them: "Hongxing!" "Jingyong!"

She walked back and forth between the two coffins over and over, as if two more glances would confirm that the bodies were not real.

In the end, her face turned pale, she fell to the ground, her eyes turned to Shu Yuehen, she pointed at her, and said "ahhh", but she couldn't say anything.

Her gaze was so desperate that Shu Yuehen could hardly face her.

Shu Yuehen would rather be insulted, and feel better.

Lin Jingyong's uncle also came with his eldest son. The two honest farmers would only nod when they heard Shu Yuehen say that the murderer was dead.

Three days later, after Lin Jingyong and Zhang Hongxing had finished their funeral, many villagers he had helped rushed over and sent Lin Jingyong and Zhang Hongxing to the grave with great excitement.

(End of this chapter)