Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 603 Restart

   "No, no," Qin Yin responded very quickly, "Didn't Wan Sheng disappear? How could Wan Sheng's consciousness still be on him? Isn't this outrageous?"

  That's the case, Xiaolan nodded in agreement.

  "If it was attached to him, wouldn't it be Wan Sheng's consciousness at all?" A trace of mystery passed through the Taoist's eyes.

  Everyone was silent.

   "Dao Master, just say it directly," Qin Yin didn't save Dao Chang's face at all, "What are you doing with so much suspense, and you are not writing a novel, please speak it quickly, in the vernacular."

  Dao Chang coughed awkwardly twice.

After   , he used a soothing and low tone to narrate everything he had experienced in the world of ten thousand lives.

  In order to prevent them from not understanding, the Taoist leader repeated it several times in places that were difficult to understand.

  After listening, everyone opened their mouths in shock.

  Dao Chang faced the last personality of Wansheng’s three personalities, except for Zhao Baihuan and Zhao Qianle. They always thought that it was just Wansheng’s pathological personality.

  But it is not.

  The last link is finally closed.

Wan Sheng's personality has long been eroded by the unknown power called "Fire Lotus".

  This erosion has already begun since he was born.

  Fire lotus.

  The source of evil in Lianshui Village.

   Xiaolan understood, "So our next step is..."

  The leader looked around at the people in front of him.

  "We are going back to Fengwu and going up to the Huolian Mountain."

  Xiaolan was the first to agree.

  She still remembers that at the last moment she left the world of ten thousand lives, she met another herself.

  Why do you see yourself in the realm of ten thousand lives?

  At that time, the woman who led her, would she... be the mother?

  Maybe, I have really been to the Tongxinjie Special School, maybe...

  Need the truth.

  Everything at present needs the truth.

   "What about him?" The fool pointed to Zhang Boyin who was in a coma.

   "We have to take him," said the Taoist chief firmly, "maybe he can be saved."

  Everyone understood their minds, and they were thinking about each other, but the eyes of the fool and Baomu slowly shifted to Wen Ling.

  The Taoist master understood what they meant.

  Should we still bring this stranger?

  After all, they can't even confirm the details of this person.

  Wen Ling blinked his big innocent eyes, looked at Xiaolan and then at them.

   "My father said that Wen Ling should be allowed to follow us," Luo Jiutian said upon seeing this, "My father has confirmed the identity of her Sanyan, and she said Wen Ling is following us, which is good for her and us."

   "Wen Ling also agreed?"

  The girl nodded quickly.

  Just...

   "We?" Qin Yin narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Jiutian, "What do you mean? You have to follow us to Fengwu?"

   Luo Jiutian's shoulders shrugged weakly, "That's what my father said."

   Xiaolan looked at the Taoist commander with questions.

  "Director Luo said...should let Jiutian follow us to experience it," the Taoist commander smiled at Luo Jiutian's lacklustre appearance, "he said, so that he can concentrate on helping Jasmine prepare to become a host."

what the hell.

  Qin Yin exclaimed angrily, "This is simply to forcibly separate Jasmine and Jiutian."

  Luo Jiutian sighed, but he quickly regained his energy, raised his head and smiled forcefully, “It’s okay, it’s actually very happy to be with you.”

  I always feel...I seem to have participated in this dismantling activity.

  The inexplicable sense of guilt made everyone uncomfortable, but fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long. After a while, Zhang Boyin silently opened his eyes and looked at them blankly.

  The first person to discover was Qin Yin.

  "Mom! He opened his eyes!" Qin Yin jumped out.

   "Okay, wake up," the Taoist commander quickly turned around and helped Zhang Boyin on the stone bed to sit up, "Nine days, come and take a look."

  Luo Jiutian raised the Panlong Pond in his hand, adjusted the pointer intently, and suspended the Panlong Pond on top of Zhang Boyin's head.

   After a while, he said, "It's okay."

  The Daoist led Zhang Boyin to stand up from the stone bed. Zhang Boyin's blank gaze scanned all of them in turn, without any content in his eyes.

   "What's the matter again?" Qin Yin asked, "Didn't it mean that he was already possessed?"

"We are possessed, but we are going to take him to Fengwu, so we can't keep him in a coma," the Taoist explained, "This is Director Luo's idea, and Panlongchi can lock people's spirits in this way. Both Zhang Boyin’s own consciousness and the intrusion’s consciousness were blocked."

  In other words, the Zhang Boyin in front of him is already a walking dead without any consciousness.

   sounds terrible.

  But...

   Xiaolan glanced at the Panlong Pond in Luo Jiutian's hand.

  This Panlong Pond actually has such magical effects, Xiaochizi, how many surprises do you have that I don’t know?

   "But is this really okay?" Baomu looked worriedly at Zhang Boyin's stiff appearance, "Are there any side effects?"

   "There will be no side effects," Luo Jiutian hurriedly gave a fair word for his artifact, "Don't you think the Daoist Chief is fine?"

   "Dao leader? Is the leader's consciousness blocked?" Qin Yin probed the leader's face, "I said how weird the leader."

   "What's the blame, they said it used to be," the fool took Qin Yin, who was close to Dao Chang's face, "It means that Chang also has been blocked from consciousness and has now recovered, right?"

  Daochang smiled and nodded, and said nothing.

   "Why are you banning our Dao Chief Consciousness? Our Dao Chief is not stupid." Qin Yin went to Luo Jiutian to settle the account.

"My father made it...what's the matter? Originally, this is a way of nourishing souls. Our Panlongchi is very good... If you don't believe me, you can try it. I was blocked from consciousness when I was a kid, my father said I became a lot more obedient after raising my spirit..."

  嚯, what's going on before that.

   Luo Jiutian said, he opened the black door of the spiritual room, the sound of pouring rain mixed with the earth and the fragrance of green grass, and poured into this narrow space.

No one outside the door was waiting for them. Everyone could only brave the rain and rushed back to the back hall. Luo Jiutian held the Panlong Pond over his head to block the rain. Xiaolan was so thankful that Lao Luo didn't see this scene, otherwise Luo Jiutian was afraid. He would be beaten directly back to the spiritual room to raise a spirit for ten and a half months.

  In the back hall, a few of Luo Jiutian’s younger brothers were doing homework. When they saw this group of people rushing in, they rushed to find towels.

   "Where is my father?" Luo Jiutian shook the drops of water on the Panlong Pond and asked a seven or eight-year-old boy.

  The little boy watched what happened to Panlongchi, and his pupils were frightened. He timidly stayed away from Panlongchi for fear of getting stuck.

   "Uncle just left."

   "What about Jasmine?" Xiao Lan also asked.

   "The master of Jasmine has also left. Not long ago, she left with her uncle."

  (End of this chapter)