become my beauty

Chapter 3

Wei Wuxian looked at the map in front of him, these burning villages centered on Yicheng and spread in all directions, which was obviously a confuse.Even if the corpses are worn out, the number is not many.So... it's hiding traces and looking for things.I never thought that anyone would do this before, but when I saw Xue Yang, everything was connected.When Xue Yang was taken away, he didn't know that Taoist Song later incinerated the body of Taoist Xiao Xingchen.But if he steals the corpse now, does he still want to turn Xiao Xingchen into a walking corpse?

Wei Wuxian thought about the scene of Xue Yang's visit last night.

"Xue Yang? You really didn't die? With your skill, you still can't deal with me and Wangji. How dare you come here to die?"

"Senior Wei, you are as arrogant as ever. I'm afraid Lan Wangji won't be able to come here for a while. However, I didn't come here today to fight with you, but to negotiate with you."

"Negotiation? What are you negotiating with me?" Wei Wuxian knew that the person in front of him was as cunning as a fox, so he didn't dare to take it lightly. He didn't know what Wangji was holding him back, but he thought there should be no danger.

Xue Yang didn't know what was going on in his heart, so it was rare for him to suppress his rogue temper: "I hope you can help Daoist Xiao Xingchen mend the Broken Soul." Wei Wuxian was obviously surprised by his straightforwardness.

"You should know that I lived with Xiao Xingchen for a long time. You know that he and your mother are brothers and sisters of the same school. About your mother, he is the person you can get in touch with who knows the most. The point is, he has a relic of your mother, which your mother asked him to bring out from the teacher. Only he knows where it is. If he comes back to life, I will definitely be able to get the information you want from him."

Wei Wuxian's eyebrows twitched: "Xue Yang. I know that you have always been a person who can make the best use of everything. Of course, I want to get anything related to my mother, but I won't use this as a savior. terms of exchange."

"You know, right? Lan Sizhui and Jin Ling have been hunting around here recently."

Wei Wuxian sighed: "There is no way to condense and repair the Taoist priest's soul, but the difficulty is 'medicine introduction'."

"what exactly is it."

"Xue Yang, you are a smart person. You have to understand that what you are doing now is not acceptable to the world. You should avoid everyone's eyes and ears."

"Tell me what it is!"

"Lifeline."

There are three basic lines of spiritual consciousness: the soul line, the life line and the wisdom line, and the three intersect.The lifeline is the foundation of the body, if it is pulled away...

"Now I need a person's lifeline, and then I, as the extraditionist, will pull out half of this person's lifeline to connect the broken soul of Daoist Xiao Xingchen. And this is not for everyone, only for those who practice ghosts People are willing to do it, because it is necessary for this person to maintain a clear consciousness during the process, to keep the spiritual platform clear, and the soul line enters the void of the Taoist priest to repair it."

"I'll do it." The blunt attitude made Wei Wuxian, who thought he would definitely retreat in the face of difficulties, give him a weird look.

The work of replenishing the soul will begin soon.Xue Yang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on top of the formation. Even his body with his shirt off was covered in runes, with dense red patterns, and he walked meanderingly.Wei Wuxian sat across from him, and Xiao Xingchen's spirit lock pouch was placed on the formation next to them.After chanting the mantra three times, Wei Wuxian pointed together, the tip of his finger sharply brushed between Xue Yang's brows, and the blood stain lengthened with the movement of the fingertip.The fingertips of both hands were stained with blood, and from Xue Yang's temples, a soul thread was pulled out with one hand, and a life thread was pulled out with the other.

Xue Yang's face and body were sweating profusely.The only good hand was tightly clenched, with blue veins popping out of the tight skin.Every bone seems to be pried open, frantically as if it is about to leave the body, as if the skin and flesh have been peeled off, but the tendons are still connected, and they are not giving up. They use the force of pulling to tell their existence, and the temples throb more and more frequently.

Unless it is the loss of pain sensation, otherwise, this kind of cramping pain will never be forgotten after trying it.Wei Wuxian thought gloatingly.

Halfway through the life line, Wei Wuxian's hand obviously paused.Then quickly lead the two threads into the spirit lock bag.After a cup of tea, guide the soul thread back into Xue Yang's body.

Xue Yang's face was bloodless.They looked at each other with Wei Wuxian, and they knew each other about the process.

"The broken soul has been repaired completely. However, although the lifeline can grow again, you lost half of it this time. Therefore, before tomorrow's three quarters, you can't use your spiritual power, and your body will be very weak." The lifeline can be regenerated, but if it is completely withdrawn, the body will have no source.must die.The two are well aware of this.

Xue Yang grabbed the spirit-locking pouch and stumbled out, passing by Wei Wuxian, he whispered, "Thank you."

"Perhaps, I should believe that Uncle Xiao Xingchen will be rewarded with a miracle." Wei Wuxian tidied up the map, laughing at himself feeling a little mature.After thinking about it, what exactly did Xue Yang see in the void of his uncle?I'm really curious.