Urban Witcher

Rui Lengyu said again at this time: "I'm just wandering around the Central Plains, so I'll come back to you next time if I have something to do, but this time I'm paying you back, and you'll have to pay for it next time."

Ye Shaoyang chuckled, "Okay, as long as you are willing to come."

After eating, Ye Shaoyang went back to the ward by himself. Although he was fine, he had not been discharged from the hospital, and there was no need to move out. The rest went to the hotel near the hospital to rest.

Knowing that Rui Lengyu would not leave today, Ye Shaoyang felt relieved, went back to the hospital by himself, and went to see Ye Xiaomeng first.

Ye Xiaomeng's soul returned after a period of time after his death, and was possessed by the dead soul of the third aunt in the middle. There was a little repulsion between the soul and the body, and the spirit was a little weak and needed to be cultivated. This is also the reason why he did not participate in the dinner at night.

Ye Shaoyang said a few words with her, went back to his ward, and went to bed.

After turning off the lights, Ye Shaoyang leaned on the head of the bed, took out the Yang Yang mirror, and put his consciousness into the world in the mirror.

Passing through a fog, Ye Shaoyang was shocked by the scene in front of him: it was no longer the barrenness of the past. In the middle of the white mist, there was a hill with a house under the hill. The bridge, the gurgling stream, is a beautiful view of a small bridge and flowing water.

The key point is that there is also a woman in a white leather jacket, standing on the small bridge, looking down at the stream in a daze, embellishing the beautiful scenery and making the whole picture come alive.

Ye Shaoyang walked over in a daze, and when he came to the side of the small bridge, the woman turned her head to look at him, and Ye Shaoyang recognized her as Xueqi.

Xueqi looked at him quietly, there was neither sadness nor joy in her eyes, only deep loneliness.

At this time, a white figure pushed open the small door of Chai Fei, walked out, and also came to the bridge, with his hands behind his back, standing still in the direction of Ye Shaoyang.

It was Mr. Yang, he was still wearing that loose robe, the brim of his hat covered most of his face, only showing his thin and beautiful lips.

As soon as Ye Shaoyang saw him, he immediately smiled all over his face, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you very much."

Mr. Yang stood still.

Ye Shaoyang took a step forward, wanting to chat with Xueqi, but it turned around and walked back to the house silently, closing the door.

"She hasn't completely turned the corner yet," Young Master Yang said, "and she knows that Ye Xiaoshuo is dead, so she's sad now and won't talk to you."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as she is alive, I have an account for Xiao Shuo." Looking around, he wondered: "You made all of these?"

"It was woven by me with my cultivation. Since I live here, I have to live happily. At least I have a home."

"Why did you make it like this?"

"Back then, I saw a similar painting and liked it very much, so I copied it." Mr. Yang turned his head slowly, admiring his masterpiece, "There is still a garden missing, I will get it out later."

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "You are quite romantic, do you plan to live here for a long time?"

"What if I want to go?"

"Anytime," Ye Shaoyang said, "I promised you, and, when Xue Qi was rescued, you actually had a chance to leave, but you didn't."

Mr. Yang bent his lips and said, "I know you are a person who kept your promise, so I didn't leave." After a pause, he said, "I have made up my mind, I won't go out for a while, and I will practice here. Much better outside."

This decision surprised Ye Shaoyang, but he quickly smiled and said, "That's good. If there is anything that needs my help, I will come to you again."

Mr. Yang said coldly: "Don't look for me anymore, I won't help you again, this time it's a deal, not to help you."

Ye Shaoyang smiled, stopped talking about this topic, looked at Chai Fei's small door, and said: "By the way, you have lived a long time, right..."

Mr. Yang's voice was immediately filled with anger: "Who is so old! You have to know that the disposition of all ghosts and evil spirits is eternal."

Ye Shaoyang was speechless, why are you so angry? You are not a girl, but after all, you have something to ask for, so you can only coax and nod repeatedly, "Yes, I mean, you are well-informed and your cultivation is boundless, do you have any way to restore Xueqi's soul? "

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Yang's mouth: "As a celestial master of Xuanqing Mountain, you can't do anything about it. What can I do?"

Ye Shaoyang secretly sighed, whether it is a living person or a ghost, all life is where it is, even animals and plants are the same, life is easy from existence to non-existence, but it is extremely difficult to create from nothing: a piece of grass, want to To kill it, you can pull it out and throw it under the sun, but once it dies, you can't bring it back to life even if you have supernatural powers.

The same is true for ghosts. Among the three souls and seven souls, if any strand of soul is damaged, it will become a half-soul ghost, unable to even reincarnate.

And like Xue Qi, who was crushed by the ghost mother of Shura, the most important life soul among the three souls and seven souls, can't even be a ghost... Ye Shaoyang sighed and said: "This is troublesome, we can't let her stay here forever." In the mirror world?"

Mr. Yang said: "Why not?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, not wanting to argue about this issue.

After a while, Mr. Yang suddenly said: "Have you heard of the Vitality Spring?"

Ye Shaoyang was startled, and slowly shook his head.

"Legends say that the spring of vitality has the effect of gathering souls. Drinking it for seventy-seven forty-nine days can regenerate the soul and restore it to its original state."

Ye Shaoyang was shocked when he heard the words, "There is such a magical thing in the world, where is it?"

"It's in Mount Taiyi. I've only heard of it. I don't know if it exists or not."

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath and said, "Why don't I know about this?"

"Any creature, whether it is a human or a ghost, as long as it enters Taiyi Mountain, it will never come back. Of course it is unknown. I only know about it because... I have lived longer than you."

Ye Shaoyang pondered, even if there is such a thing as a vitality spring in Mount Taiyi, but... he dare not go to that place, and he can't find a place to go there!

"Well, if I find the entrance to Mount Taiyi in the future, I'll go and have a look. Anyway, it's a hope." Ye Shaoyang said, "But... before that, it's not convenient for her to live with you all the time."

Mr. Yang raised his head slightly, revealing a pointed nose, and said, "Why is it inconvenient?"

Ye Shaoyang spread his hands and said: "Although you are not human, you are living alone in the same house. If something happens for a long time, how can I feel sorry for Xiao Shuo?"

Mr. Yang snorted: "What are you thinking about. Me and her...how is it possible."

"How is it impossible? Xueqi is in love with Xiao Shuo, so she shouldn't have any thoughts about you, but you are a man... No, male ghost, no, male evil spirit, and I don't have a partner, just in case you have feelings for others..."

(I came back from the cemetery and entertained relatives and friends. I just got home and endured sleepiness to write a chapter. I will continue to write and post it when I finish.) ——