After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 497 Mangshan
Song Siwen looked at Xie Rugu's expression of bitterness and hatred, and joked: "Shi Yun is just cold. Brother Rugu is so worried that he wishes he could take his own life?"

Xie Rugu glanced at him, "Aren't you worried?"

Song Siwen chuckled, "I'm worried, but I'm her brother, so I should be worried, but I'm like my old brother. Are you a little too worried?"

Hearing this, Xie Rugu suddenly said: "When she recovers, I will come to propose marriage."

The implication is that you will still laugh at me when the time comes.

Song Siwen laughed and said meaningfully: "Let's wait until you convince my sister."

Hearing this, Xie Rugu put the teacup on the table with a soft pop, stood up and said, "You are really boring, I'm leaving."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Song Siwen chased after him and sent him to the door.

After watching Xie Rugu get on the carriage and drive away, Song Siwen shook his head with a smile, turned around and returned to the house.

On the carriage, Xie Rugu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes became darker.

……

As night fell, everything was quiet in Pingninghou Mansion.

Qiu Bai and Shuang Zhong thought that no one would disturb Song Shiyun's rest at such a late hour.

The two of them discussed it and decided that Shuang Zhong would stay at night, and Chun Xiao and Qiu Bai would come and change it early tomorrow morning.

Chunxiao and Qiubai went back to rest first.

Shuangzhong hugged a quilt and sat down in the corridor to watch.

At night, the dew was deeper and heavy, and soon the frost made me sleepy.

She yawned, held on for a while, then lowered her head unbearably, and fell asleep little by little.

In the yard, a weak cold wind suddenly blew up.

Shuangzhong subconsciously pulled up the quilt and wrapped it around himself.

But he didn't notice that the back window of Song Shiyun's bedroom had been pushed open.

A figure soon appeared in Song Shiyun's bedroom.

That person is Xie Rugu.

Xie Rugu walked around the screen, opened the curtain, and came to Song Shiyun's bedside.

He saw Song Shiyun lying on the bed, with a sickly flush on his face.

Xie Ruyi raised his hand and placed it on her forehead, feeling a burning sensation.

Xie Rugu couldn't help but frowned. Didn't it mean that the body temperature had dropped? Why was it still so hot?

Xie Rugu pursed her lips, sat down by the bed, and reached out to hold Song Shiyun's hand.

He lifted the person up and took him into his arms, just as he was about to lose the spiritual power in his body to Song Shiyun.

When his palm touched Song Shiyun's, his expression suddenly darkened.

He paused and looked slowly at Song Shiyun's face.

Although the person in front of him looked like Song Shiyun.

but……

But Xie Rugu could tell that this was not Song Shiyun.

Xie Rugu suddenly frowned.

at the same time.

A white light from the formation appeared on Mang Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in the formation.

That slender and delicate figure was swaying like a falling leaf on the vast and winding Mang Mountain.

It seemed that the next second, he would be blown down the mountain by a gust of wind.

If Xie Ru were here, you would find that this person is Song Shiyun.

Song Shiyun walked out of the formation and looked at the mountain peaks in front of him with a gloomy expression.

She is not suitable to use spiritual power in the near future.

However, there were some things that she needed to confirm.

Therefore, she still ignored the doctor's orders and used her spiritual power. After leaving a blind puppet in the house, she opened a formation and teleported to Busan Mountain.

Looking at the mountain peaks standing in front of him, Song Shiyun adjusted the curtain hat on his face and moved forward against the cold wind in the mountains at night.

She followed the direction in her memory and came to the center of Mang Mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, she looked back.

The mountain peaks stretch for hundreds of miles. Looking from a distance, you can't even see the mountain road at the foot of the mountain, only a patch of green.

Song Shiyun took a breath, turned his head, and his eyes fell on where he was standing.

Here, it is not far from Princess Shiyu’s mausoleum.

However, this is her real burial place.

Song Shiyun remembered that after she was dismembered, her head was buried here.

Song Shiyun pursed his lips tightly, squatted down, took out the tools he had prepared, and started digging his own grave.

Almost an hour later, the shovel in Song Shiyun's hand seemed to have hit something hard.

Song Shiyun paused for a moment. She used the shovel to carefully move around the hard object and dig up the surrounding soil.

Not long after, a dark box appeared in Song Shiyun's field of vision.

She threw away the shovel, reached out to brush off the dirt, and picked up the box.There were three talismans attached to the dark box.

Song Shiyun recognized them at a glance. They were three soul-suppressing charms.

Not only that……

Song Shiyun tore off a soul-calming charm and took a closer look. The brushstrokes on it...

Seems a little familiar.

Song Shiyun seemed to have seen such brushwork somewhere.

Correct!
Secret door!
An idea flashed in Song Shiyun's mind.

She remembered that she had seen such brushwork and the way of drawing talismans in Tianji Sect.

but……

She couldn't remember for a moment who drew the talisman like this.

However, as a disciple of the Tianji Sect, she used the Tianji Sect's soul-suppressing talisman to immobilize her soul, fearing that she would still have a chance in the next life.

What an irony.

Song Shiyun tore off all the two remaining soul-suppressing charms.

Looking at the heavy box in front of him, Song Shiyun took a deep breath and reached out to open the box.

however……

Her head, as she imagined it, did not appear in the box.

Inside the box, it was empty except for a few evil charms.

Song Shiyun picked up the talismans, twitched the corners of her lips, and looked at the empty box. She was not that surprised.

She should have guessed a long time ago that someone must have tampered with it.

Her bones may no longer be in Mang Mountain.

Song Shiyun closed the box again and buried it in the pit. After restoring the pit, she stood up, took a shovel, and went to other places where the bones were buried.

According to her memory, she dug out the boxes of bones that she had sealed in various places one by one.

As a result, without exception, the box was empty.

Her bones have long since disappeared.

Looking at the last empty box, Song Shiyun's face turned gloomy.

Who on earth moved her bones, and what did they do with her bones?
Song Shiyun turned his head and looked at the huge Mang Mountain.

At the beginning, Emperor Qingyuan split her soul and bones and sealed them in various places. Firstly, he wanted to divert her luck and nourish the dragon veins of Mang Mountain.

First, she wanted to suppress and seal it so that others would not know the true cause of her death.

Unfortunately……

Her bones were stolen.

Song Shiyun knew in his heart that the person who stole her bones was definitely not Emperor Qingyuan, or Emperor Qingyuan's people.

The place where Emperor Qingyuan and others originally planned to store her bones was the best place for Emperor Qingyuan and the Daqing Dynasty.

Emperor Qingyuan had spent so much effort to seal her bones all over Mang Mountain, so he probably wouldn't move her bones again.

That was meaningless to Emperor Qingyuan.

Song Shiyun thought about this, and strange emotions surged in his eyes.

It's like I'm holding a stale breath in my chest that I can't breathe out or go down.

Song Shiyun's heart was heavy, not to mention how uncomfortable he was.

After a while, she focused her gaze on the last empty box again.

Song Shiyun's face was solemn as he put the box back and restored the soil layer.

When he stood up again, Song Shiyun opened a formation door on the spot, and his figure quickly disappeared into the room.

Not long after, Song Shiyun returned to his room.

When he came out of the formation gate, Song Shiyun swayed a little and his face turned a little pale.

She reluctantly walked to the bed, propped herself up and sat down on the edge of the bed before exhaling a breath.

this body...

I really can't stand it.

Originally, she shouldn't have used her spiritual power recently.

Tonight, the teleportation gate was opened twice, and this gate required the most spiritual energy.

Song Shiyun had not recovered much of his spiritual power. It was completely drained and he returned to his worst state some time ago.

My mind felt dizzy for a while, as if it was the most exhausted time after exhausting all my strength.

It seemed like she would fall asleep in the next second.

Song Shiyun closed her eyes hard and braced herself. She turned her head and looked at the puppet that looked exactly like her on the bed, and raised her hand to wave.

The shadow disappeared and turned into a pillow.

Song Shiyun put the pillow back in its place, and she stood up and wanted to lie down on the bed.

However, as soon as her palm touched the pillow, her expression paused slightly.

On this pillow...

(End of this chapter)