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Huang Hongchuan next to him took a while to calm down. He was really afraid that Yi Shuyuan would say something incredible, so he reached out to take the mountain stone from Yi Shuyuan. Looking at the mountain stone, he shook his head and sighed.

"The soul has dispersed, the essence has disappeared, and the doll has no life left!"

"Is there really no chance at all?"

Yi Shuyuan was a little unwilling. The death of "Baby" not only made him feel guilty, but also made him feel guilty about whether "Baby" could be saved. He also had a little bit of fighting spirit in him to make his way without any flaws.

But Huang Hongchuan felt something was wrong as he looked at it.

"Um?"

Huang Hongchuan's voice caught Yi Shuyuan's attention. He saw Huang Hongchuan holding the stone and looking at it carefully. He frowned and thought for a while before speaking carefully.

"Mr. Yi, although the doll's spirit has indeed dissipated, this trace of blood cannot be wiped away. When the last ray of essence penetrated into this stone, it has been blended with the spirit and ink light of the mountain stone. Maybe."

Huang Chongchuan's words slowed down, Yi Shuyuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked impatiently.

"Maybe?"

Huang Hongchuan said thoughtfully.

"The wonderful thing is that the ink mark left on the rocks blends with the remaining essence of the doll. It not only helps the baby become wise, but also connects with the baby's aura of spiritual wisdom and preserves that bit of spirituality."

Yi Shuyuan also looked at the rocks carefully at this moment, and gradually tasted some of the flavors. Indeed, the movement of the ink halo actually had a weak exchange with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

And Huang Hongchuan also continued at this moment.

"In other cases, the doll is still difficult to save. Its origin has been dispersed and it is too difficult to reshape it. This stone may be able to generate its own aura and transform into another little spirit after a hundred years at most. But with this ink spirit, it can be saved Wisdom is.”

"It may not be impossible! If there is the help of the power of the netherworld, and through the power of reincarnation, we can not only recreate the body and soul, but also cover up the secrets of heaven. Perhaps, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

As soon as Huang Hongchuan finished speaking, Yi Shuyuan suddenly had a feeling in his heart.

Is this asking the doll to reincarnate? No, let this stone reincarnate?

Yi Shuyuan's eyes flashed. He didn't have a deep understanding of the many wonders and mysteries of this world, but he also had his own understanding, and he also had wild imagination and a clear feeling.

As he thought about it, the sense of absurdity in Yi Shuyuan's mind actually faded away. Thinking about it carefully, it may not be impossible!

"How confident is Mr. Huang about this matter?"

Yi Shuyuan's voice was filled with excitement unknowingly. He didn't understand the Netherworld, let alone the immortal way here. He just relied on the Tao Yun in his heart and his strong intuition to feel this matter. It can be done.

"I can only say that there should be no chance!"

Huang Hongchuan's response was ambiguous, but it was clear that he also hoped to turn decay into magic.

"Please give me some advice from Mr. Huang, where are the ghosts and gods easier to talk to? Is there a god in the Chenghuang Temple in Yuanjiang County?"

According to the local legend here, the City God is in charge of the affairs of the underworld. Although Yi Shuyuan had visited the City God's Temple before, it was naturally not necessary for him to see ghosts and gods when he arrived.

Huang Hongchuan shook his head. When Yi Shuyuan thought that the Yuanjiang County Town God's Temple was a superstitious shell, his next words made him retract this idea.

"I have some friendship with the City God of Yuanjiang County, but I'm afraid he won't be able to do this. After all, this is a stone, which really goes against the ways of the Netherworld, and may involve some unspeakable mysteries! But, Netherworld God must know more about this than me, sir, you can go and ask!"

Yi Shuyuan frowned, but he had already made up his mind. No matter what method he used, he would definitely save the baby. Even if he couldn't rely on the power of reincarnation, he would still keep a bit of spirituality in the stone and find another way.

As Huang Hongchuan described it, the stirring feeling in Yi Shuyuan's heart became stronger and stronger.

Let Yi Shuyuan understand that this is no longer a simple guilt, but also a key step in his own way. This is not only the process of enlightenment and practice, but also the process of manifestation, and it must be different from the wonders of this world!

Connecting yin and yang, reversing the number of days, turning death into life, revealing the mysteries and mysteries.

Yi Shuyuan's thoughts reached this point, and countless streams of light flashed through his mind again. A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and three words came out along with what he was thinking, hoping, and wanting. It was for - Tiangang Change!

"If the baby can regain his life, Yi will give him a chance to practice and become a Taoist!"

As if seeing Yi Shuyuan's determination, Huang Hongchuan hurriedly said, fearing that he would immediately leave Kuonan Mountain with the stone.

"Mr. Yi, don't be anxious. This matter needs to be done slowly. Now the spiritual energy of this mountain stone is unstable. Even if you have a magical method to follow, doing it rashly will only cut off this glimmer of life immediately. This stone still needs spiritual nourishment. It is best to continue to absorb the glory of the sun and the moon and the splendor of heaven and earth in the same place. It can take as little as one year or as long as three years to ensure stability!"

After all, he is the mountain god. He sees this aspect more clearly than Yi Shuyuan. It also makes Yi Shuyuan understand not to be swayed by his mentality and not to ignore the existing foundation of this stone.

Yi Shuyuan nodded solemnly, squatted down slowly, and carefully put the rocks back into place.

Huang Hongchuan stood on the side, feeling a little lucky. Yi Shuyuan wanted to save the baby's chance of survival, so why didn't he, Huang Hongchuan, not want to? Not only because he was the elder, but also because he was concerned about it. If this could be done, maybe Do you also have the opportunity to hear the sound that leads to heavenly catastrophe?

Afraid of returning, but even if Huang Hongchuan is the god of a mountain, he is not without desires and desires. Who doesn't want to take a step further, who doesn't want to hear the great truth?

But last night, Huang Hongchuan, who controlled the Kuonan Mountains and connected the earth's veins to connect the breath of heaven and earth, could only sense the mighty power of heaven coming, but could not even see where the calamity was. He could only vaguely sense the danger and danger.

Even the little monsters in the mountain stream were baptized by the thunder because of that little ink of wisdom. Huang Hongchuan himself did little to do anything. He just had a drink with him and lit the spiritual table to help others concentrate. Lightning strikes the golden body?

What is the way that can make heaven and earth block the way, and Yi Shuyuan realizes it? Just because you don’t dare to listen doesn’t mean you don’t want to hear it, and just because you don’t dare listen doesn’t mean you don’t want it!

"Huang Gong."

"Ah? What are your orders, Mr. Yi?"

Huang Hongchuan came back to his senses and unknowingly calmed down his posture. Yi Shuyuan looked at the flowing mountain stream and gradually relaxed his mind. He smiled again and became the cheerful person pursuing his dreams.

"I am just an outsider who is half-informed about the wonders of the world. I still have many questions that I would like to ask for advice. I hope Mr. Huang will not hesitate to enlighten me!"

"I don't dare to teach you. Huang will definitely tell you everything he knows. But, Mr. Yi, is it time for you to return to Yuanjiang County?"

Huang Hongchuan's words awakened Yi Shuyuan. He slapped his head and said secretly that it was already the fourth day and he didn't know what was going on in the county government!

"What you said is true. I will stay here soon and come back to Mr. Huang to talk to you tomorrow!"

Yi Shuyuan cupped his hands and was about to leave, Huang Hongchuan said with a smile.

"If Mr. Yi doesn't mind it, can you let Huang give Mr. Yi a ride?"

These words sounded strange to Yi Shuyuan's ears. What do you mean by giving me a ride? Of course, he also knew that he had watched too many TV series in the past. As the god of the mountain, Huang Hongchuan must not be a simple gift.

"Please ask Mr. Huang to cast a spell!"

Huang Hongchuan nodded, and a halo of light enveloped the two of them. Yi Shuyuan only felt a slight feeling of weightlessness, as if he had stepped on cotton, but subconsciously, he stepped firmly and immediately felt down to earth again.

"Mr. Yi, why are you doing this?"

Huang Hongchuan couldn't escape with Yi Shuyuan at all, and he couldn't use force, so he could only remind him in a dumbfounded way.

Yi Shuyuan was stunned for a moment and reacted instantly, feeling a little embarrassed. After relaxing his mind, he felt weightless again.

Brush~

Light and dark alternated for a moment, and a slightly trancelike feeling of diving under water kept flashing in front of my eyes. It was not completely dark but there was not much light. During this period, I could even occasionally see some rocks, tree roots and other objects.

In this shaky feeling, Yi Shuyuan closed his eyes slightly, and his mind seemed to be extending along the road ahead at this moment, as if he could feel some kind of vein under the earth.

This is ley line?

After a flash of misty light and shadow, the next moment, Huang Hongchuan and Yi Shuyuan appeared at the foot of the mountain, and not long passed.

Huang Hongchuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing went wrong during the process and his face was saved. He felt extremely heavy carrying Mr. Yi.

"Mr. Yi, I'll deliver it right here!"

Yi Shuyuan was still experiencing the magical feeling just now. He came back to his senses after hearing this, turned to one side and cupped his hands in thanks.

"Thank you Mr. Huang for seeing me off. Yi will go back now."

"Mr. Yi, stay for now!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Huang Hongchuan in confusion. Did you just remind me that I should go back, and now you stop me?

After Huang Hongchuan finished speaking, he slapped his right hand on his waist, and two faint streams of light flew out from the waistband of his trousers, transforming into something in the shape of a square wooden bar and a book in his hand.

In Yi Shuyuan's sight, Huang Hongchuan handed over these two things.

"Mr. Yi, Huang doesn't have any magical methods of immortal veins. The method of practicing Shinto now is one of the comprehensive records of Tianting's Shinto. It is inconvenient to display. This book contains some insights on the mountains, rivers and earth's veins, and there are also some deception methods. Sir, you can take it back for reference."

Yi Shuyuan's face suddenly showed joy, and he took the two things with both hands. In addition to scanning the books, his eyes naturally also fell on the wooden blocks.

This thing was black and shiny, and felt quite heavy. He didn't know what it was, but Yi Shuyuan knew that he would not be allowed to take it back and use it as firewood.

"What is this wood?"

"Hahaha, sir, didn't you say that your ambition is to travel the world as a storyteller? This thing has never been of any use to me. Although it is not a great treasure, it is invulnerable to water and fire and is extremely strong. I think the size is suitable. Sir, can you use it to make an awakening wooden ruler?"

Yi Shuyuan also laughed when he heard this.

"Hahahahaha, good, wonderful! Thank you Mr. Huang!"

After saying goodbye to each other again, Yi Shuyuan couldn't put it down, playing with the two treasures in his hands, and tied a vine into a bun, and then strode away towards the county seat.

Huang Hongchuan stood there, frowning and thinking, then raised his head to look at the sky. It was obvious that only the two of them knew about Yi Shuyuan's tribulation.