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After hearing the news, Feng Qingxue and Baili Tusu learned of the situation, and hurriedly called the senior brother and Zhou Ji Hongkui to rush to Tinghu together.

When Zhou Ji and the others rushed to the lake, they could see Yin Qianshang, Ouyang Shaogong and Xunfang in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake from a distance through the corridor.

"It can't be true."

Yin Qianshang looked in disbelief at the familiar figure who was pale and lying quietly, as if asleep, a trace of confusion and regret flashed in his eyes.

"Yeah~ I was fine yesterday. How could it be like this?" Qingxue slowed down, seeing Yin Qianshang's eyes flushed with tears, and said softly, "Brother Qianshang. You. You Are you okay?"

Yin Qianshang, as if he had never heard of it, took two steps forward in a daze, picked up Hua Chang who had lost his breath, and murmured: "Yesterday. Yesterday"

Yesterday Hua Chang knew that he was going to leave, and as usual, asked him when he could marry her?

And he was the same as usual, vaguely past.

What Xun Fang said just now seemed to be still echoing in her ears, and Yin Qianshang's heart was flooded with irresponsible self-blame, showing a sad expression.

Zhou Ji couldn't bear to see Yin Qianshang in such pain, sighed softly, and told Yin Qianshang that he had a set of psychic skills that could summon Huashang's undead and let the two of them meet.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present looked at Zhou Ji in unison.

Noticing a flash of panic in Xunfang's eyes, Ouyang Shaogong showed a cold look, confirming his conjecture.

Summoning the spirits of the dead is the secret art of Youdu. Feng Qingxue, as the spirit girl of Youdu, does not know such a secret art. Just like hearing that Zhou Ji knew how to do it, she couldn't help feeling a little doubt in her heart.

Hong Kui was also puzzled, but unlike Feng Qingxue, her doubts were more of 'doubt'.

The fire in the sharp eyes was beating, and he faintly noticed the strangeness. He moved his little finger through the red line, and after attracting Zhou Ji's attention, he tipped his toes and approached his ear, and asked in a low voice, "What the hell are you doing?"

Zhou Ji remained calm on the surface, turned his head to the side and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a touch of delicate and soft warmth touch the side of his face, and his touch was instant.

Zhou Ji reached out and touched the side of his face, as if realizing something, he quickly moved half a step aside, Hong Kui, who was leaning over, also fell to his ankle like an electric shock, and turned his head to look to the other side.

"Spiritual Summoning"

On the other side, Yin Qianshang frowned and murmured, showing pain from time to time. After a while, he covered his head with one hand, his face relaxed slightly, and shook his head gently: "Thank you for your kindness, but don't bother me." Brother Zhou"

Hearing this, Xun Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could let go of the heart in her throat, Yin Qianshang continued to say: "I just remembered that I seem to have learned a technique of summoning spirits. I want to try it myself."

"No!" Zhou Ji subconsciously refused.

Hong Kui's cheeks were still a little hot, although she deliberately kept a distance, she still listened to the conversation between the two.

"The way of the soul is mysterious and unpredictable, and if you are a little careless, the consequences will be unimaginable." Zhou Ji pretended to be deep, and said with a serious face, "In your current state, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed, or I will do it."

Is this annoying guy so eager for justice?

rushing to help others

Weird. Weird for sure.

Hongkui glanced back at Zhou Ji quietly, and when she glanced at the few people beside her, she suddenly found that Xun Fang seemed to be stroking her heart lightly as if she was relieved, but suddenly froze halfway through the caress.

When Xun Fang heard Zhou Ji stop Yin Qianshang, she slowly let go of her aroused heart, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, she almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, staggered, and fell limp in Ouyang Shaogong's arms.

Ouyang Shaogong, who had always been extremely jealous of Zhou Ji, wanted to stay and use Zhou Ji's so-called 'psychic' secret technique to further explore his true strength.

But seeing Xun Fang falling towards him, he quickly stretched out his hand to support him, and said with concern: "Xun Fang? Xun Fang? What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you? May I help you to sit beside me for a while?"

Xunfang knew that although Huashang was dead, as long as she summoned her soul, her secret would be exposed. In a panic, the only way she could think of was to ask Ouyang Shaogong to accompany her to leave the scene under the pretense of being unwell. Will not stay where she is, let Ouyang Shaogong witness her identity exposed.

Feng Qingxue and Baili Tusu didn't know why, and when they learned that Xunfang was unwell, they persuaded Ouyang Shaogong to take her back to rest first. Since the two of them blocked the road without knowing it, Ouyang Shaogong would forcefully stay It was a bit deliberate, so I had to carefully support Xunfang and walked out of the pavilion.

After the two left, it was Yin Qianshang who finally decided to call out Huashang's undead himself, and Zhou Ji would do it if he failed.

Seeing that he was really persistent, Zhou Ji didn't say much, just hid his hands in his sleeves and put them behind his back.

Yin Qianshang gently put down Huashang's corpse, and under Feng Qingxue's astonished gaze, he made seals with his hands, mobilized the energy of the surrounding earth veins, gathered the unique imprint of Wangchuan in Youdu, turned into scattered light spots, and poured into Huaxia. In the body of the clothes.

After the death of the living beings in the world, their bodies return to the earth, and their souls return to Wangchuan.

Youdu's secret art of summoning spirits is to summon the spirits of the dead from the River of Forgetfulness, barely maintaining their spiritual intelligence for a while.

However, even though Yin Qianshang's true energy was exhausted and his cultivation base was exhausted, he was still unable to summon Huashang's soul.

At first, he thought it was a memory disorder, which parts he didn't recall clearly, but he tried two more times, all of which failed.

The successive failures made Feng Qingxue next to her fall into self-doubt.

In her opinion, Yin Qianshang's psychic technique is no different from the secret technique of Youdu, but she couldn't figure out why it didn't work.

If she hadn't been worried that her mother-in-law would force her to take Fenji back to Youdu as soon as she met her, she would even have wanted to fetch a basin of water from the lake to send a message to her mother-in-law, asking her what was wrong with Yin Qianshang's secret technique

Ouyang Shaogong had already left with Xunfang, except for Zhou Ji, Hongkui was the strongest among the people present.

Faintly feeling something, Hongkui leaned back slightly, looked sideways at Zhou Ji's hands behind his back, stretched out two fingers and quietly pinched the cuffs and glanced in, straightened up, and looked at Hua on the ground calmly. In Chang's corpse, a strange look flashed in the pupils of the dancing flames.

After dispelling the Qionghua restraints placed around Huashang, Zhou Ji put his hand on Yin Qianshang's shoulder and shook his head gently.

Yin Qianshang's eyes were flushed, showing a sad and self-blaming expression, "Brother Zhou, is it because Huashang is still complaining that I have been avoiding her feelings for her, and would rather lose my soul and forget me than see me."

"Don't overthink it"

Is it possible that they are not in Wangchuan at all?

Zhou Ji patted Yin Qianshang on the shoulder, before hiding the second half of the sentence.

"Actually, it's not that I don't like Huashang. I'm a person who doesn't know where I came from, a person who doesn't know my past. If I commit heinous crimes, wouldn't it implicate her."

Yin Qianshang said dejectedly, "I have neither where I came from nor where I was going. All places are just a past for me, and I will leave sooner or later. By then, what kind of situation will I put her in? A person who is not even safe for himself, a big dream is all he has, so why bother others to have a future like this.”

"These words should be told to her personally."

Zhou Ji spread out his palms, and the four sources of earth, wind, water, and fire, together with five beams of light of different colors rose from the supernatural thunder, lingering around Huashang's body. Yin Qianshang stepped back a few steps, watching the light curtain slowly disappear. Go, a tearful phantom figure appeared in front of him.

"Thousands of wine~"

"Hua Chang!" He ran towards her excitedly, subconsciously opened his arms to hug her, but passed directly through Hua Chang's body.

They are clearly separated by a short distance, but they can be seen but cannot be touched.

Yin Qianshang showed self-blame, and said bitterly: "I'm sorry Huashang, I hurt you"

"No, it's not your fault, Qianshang." Hua Chang shook his head, and stretched out his hand to help Yin Qianshang open his frowning eyebrows. He only realized it after touching the air, his eyes revealed soft light, and said affectionately: " The happiest thing in my life is meeting you. I don’t care about your past or not, I just want to have a future with you.”

Too late.

The art of summoning spirits is not the art of returning the soul, it has no effect of bringing the dead back to life, it can only speak out what has not been said in time.

The smiling, cheerful but gentle Huashang girl who used to be is gone in the end, and she can't be found no matter what.

People often only know regret after losing.

Yin Qianshang looked at Hua Chang's fading figure, and shook his head bitterly, "I failed you in this life, if there is another life"

"I don't want an afterlife!" Hua Chang interrupted Yin Qianshang, took a step forward, stared into his eyes, and asked expectantly: "If you could do it all over again, would you marry me if I was still alive? "

"Yes!" Yin Qianshang nodded without hesitation and said, "Since I came to this bustling world, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. It's just that I didn't think about it before, so I trapped myself like this." For a lifetime, let the future life be able to see the future at a glance. Thinking about it now, it would be nice to be able to see the peaceful days in the future at a glance, it is much better than just looking at the past and leaving only a cold memory. "

"Then you swear! No. Forget it." Hua Chang was moved to tears, and shook his head, "If you want, you should write it down?"

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Yin Qianshang and Huashang played the role of the prodigal son turning his head back as an infatuated girl. On the other side, Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue looked at each other, but they felt more and more wrong.

Hua Chang's appearance doesn't seem to be "life and death", but rather a fancy routine.

Hongkui hooked her little finger, looked at Zhou Ji and whispered, "Is this your fault?"

Zhou Ji nodded slightly, shook his head again, and told the story between Hongkui Huashang and Yin Qianshang.

While they were talking, Hua Chang's figure had faded to a nearly transparent state, Yin Qianshang suddenly remembered something, and said anxiously: "By the way, what happened yesterday? How did you know Hua Chang? Hua Chang!! "

Before Yin Qianshang could finish speaking, the last phantom of Hua Chang completely dissipated.

"Hua Chang!" Yin Qianshang stepped forward in a panic, trying to catch the light spot that drifted away with the wind, and the tears in the corners of his eyes finally couldn't help but slipped down at this moment.

"Brother Qianqian. Qian. Shang!"

Yin Qianshang, who was immersed in grief, didn't notice anything strange under his feet until he heard Feng Qingxue's stammering voice from behind, then he pulled himself together and turned around, but felt something twitching under his feet.

Looking down in the direction Feng Qingxue was pointing at, she saw a pair of water-like eyes blinking at him with somewhat reproachful eyes, "You stepped on my skirt."

"Oh, sorry."

Yin Qianshang subconsciously raised her feet and took a few steps back. She didn't come to her senses until she saw Hua Chang, who was supposed to have no breathing and heartbeat, sat up. Before she could stand up, she subconsciously rushed forward and hugged her tightly. Suddenly, the two of them fell to the ground with a thud, and Huashang's girl let out a coquettish cry.

The building is full of flowers, and the backyard is a wing room.

Xun Fang faintly noticed that Ouyang Shaogong's attitude became a little strange after sending her back to Huamanlou.

Strange, alienated. Just like when facing Su Jin.

At this time, she couldn't care so much for the time being, she wanted to rely on Ouyang Shaogong's tolerance and love for 'Xun Fang', and ask him to take her out of Jiangdu right now, and find a place to live in seclusion.

"Why do you want to leave in such a hurry?" Ouyang Shaogong showed a slightly frightening gentle smile, "Aren't you feeling unwell? Why don't you stay and cultivate for a few more days?"

If the spirit summoning at Tinghu Lake succeeds, Yin Qianshang and the others will definitely learn about what happened last night from Hua Chang.

"I'm in good health, no problem." Xun Fang was burning with anxiety, pretending to be calm on the surface, "I've been away from Penglai for so long, I want to accompany me back to Donghai to have a look, okay?"

Although Ouyang Shaogong couldn't bear to part with the face of 'Xun Fang', but it is fake after all.

Ouyang Shaogong will never ruin his plan for so many years for this fake Xunfang.

"Okay, I was Aunt Tong who I met in Donghai back then. It's been so many years, so I can just take her back to have a look." Speaking of this, the smile on Ouyang Shaogong's face seemed to soften a lot.

Seeing that Ouyang Shaogong agreed, Xun Fang hurriedly packed up her clothes, and said casually, "Aunt Tong is old and her legs and feet are inconvenient. What if something happens during this journey? Let her stay here?"

"Ah~ Miss Huashang is not here, it's inconvenient for Aunt Tong to stay here, after a few days Miss Huashang will be buried, how about we send Aunt Tong back to Qinchuan first, and then go to Donghai?" Ouyang Shaogong sighed.

"I mean now! Now!" Xun Fang was extremely anxious, seeing that it was getting late, if Yin Qianshang and the others came back, it would be difficult to escape.

"Miss Huashang's body is not yet cold. That's all. If you are in such a hurry, wait for Tu Su and the others to come back and bid farewell to them." Ouyang Shaogong said in the middle of speaking, seeing Xunfang's increasingly ugly face, he shook his head and said.

It's over when they come back!

"If you don't go, I will go!"

Ouyang Shaogong was still unwilling to set off with her now, so Xunfang got angry by making excuses, and walked out the door.

But before she reached the door, she saw Yin Qianzhang blocking the door with a gloomy expression.

"Where are you going!"

(The story of Jin Lei and Ye Chenxiang ends earlier, the story of Yin Qianshang and Huashang ends in these chapters, Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue leave a hidden button, and there are too many roles in Ouyang Shaogong and Fang Ruqin's ancient sword , the group portrait is a bit difficult to write.)