Yun Qishen

Chapter 2226 Obsession

It has been two days since Yun Qishen and Mo Ruo took care of the unconscious Mo Li. Mo Li's breathing is steady and his heartbeat is normal, but there is no sign of waking up.

After Mo Ruo used the ghost beast to imprison all the souls outside, he focused on taking care of Mo Li.

The two of them settled Mo Li in an empty room. Mo Li rested beside the bed, while Yun Qishen sat at the table and studied the flashing location on the map.

A gust of wind blew open the door, and Yeyue Guishu appeared at the door, gently fanning the Feng Shui painting fan in his hand.

"It seems that you are making fast progress." With the jingling sound of the bell on his waist, Yeyue Guishu approached Yun Qishen. Seeing Yun Qishen standing up alertly, he couldn't help but use his fan to cover the corners of his slightly raised mouth, "Demon Lord, don't be so alert. I said I won't interfere, so I won't take the initiative to do it."

"What are you doing here?" Yun Qishen signaled Mo Ruo with his eyes not to be impulsive and then returned to Yeyue Guishu.

"I just want to take a look at this stubborn person." Yeyue Guishu's gaze shifted slightly to Mo Li on the bed, "I really want to understand why there are people who persuade people to be good. The boundary between good and evil is blurred. How do they judge what is evil and what is good? I really want to understand."

"Evil is evil, good is good. Do you need to understand this?" Mo Ruo clenched his fists and looked angry.

Yeyue Guishu closed the landscape painting fan and pointed at Yun Qishen's shoulder, "Does the demon king understand the scholar's words? After all, this young friend and his stubborn brother are protected too well."

Yun Qishen frowned slightly, a hint of indifference flashed across his handsome face. He directly waved away the handle of Yeyue Guishu's fan, "I'm so sorry, I don't really understand you. You said such divisive words in front of the two of us in order to create a rift in our hearts and eventually break up our cooperative relationship, right?"

"Isn't what the scholar said true?"

Yun Qishen really didn't like Yeyue Guishu's indifferent attitude. "You only speak ambiguous words like playing a riddle. Every sentence you say is to incite other people's emotions and separate their relationships."

Yeyue Guishu smiled slightly, and tapped his other hand lightly with the handle of the fan a few times, "The Demon Lord's mouth is the most powerful."

“Everyone has a scale in their heart. You cannot use the scale in your heart to calibrate the fairness of others.”

“Then I am a little confused.” Yeyue Guishu raised his eyebrows and felt curious. “Since the Demon Lord explained it this way, then isn’t Li Qiye’s behavior at this moment interfering with other people’s scales?”

"No, you are wrong." Yun Qishen denied.

"Oh? What's wrong with the scholar?"

"Mo Li was just telling this soul about another experience he could have chosen. If he was interfering, he could have directly controlled and purified this soul, separated its evil, or even killed it directly to achieve his goal. But Mo Li didn't do that. He was just telling this soul what would happen if this guy didn't follow the previous choice." Yun Qishen poked Yeyue Guishu's chest with his finger, "To be good or evil is ultimately the human heart. In the end, the right to choose is not in Mo Li's hands. It is always this soul that makes the choice."

Yeyue Guishu used his fan to push away Yun Qishen's fingers. He took two steps back to create some distance between them. "Hehe, how about the Demon Lord and the Scholar make a bet?"

"Don't talk about these nonsense, just tell me what you want."

The bell on Yeyue Guishu's waist rang slightly, "If this young friend can purify this soul in his way, I will tell you some ways to deal with the Ghost Beast Banquet, as well as some things about the Mo family's ghost control masters."

Mo Ruo came over and stared at Yeyue Guishu's face, "You can't be so kind, you must have other requests."

Yeyue Guishu unfolded the landscape painting fan and fanned himself gently. He narrowed his eyes meaningfully, "Well..."

—— Lingyao Pavilion of the Immortal Medicine Sect of Jingling Mountain.

After Taoist Master Xuyun finished dealing with the affairs in his own temple, he came to Lingyao Pavilion with a few bundles of magical herbs. When he opened the door, he saw Mi Zixin sitting beside the bed and trying to get up by holding the edge of the bed.

"Firefly!" Taoist Master Xuyun hurriedly threw down the herbs and came to Mi Zixin and pulled him back to sit on the bed.

Taoist Master Xuyun held Mi Zixin's wrist to explore his spiritual veins, and his frown gradually relaxed.

Mi Zixin's health is not in any serious danger at the moment.

"Brother, has Jiang Qing come back?" Mi Zixin's voice was very hoarse, and his thin body made him look very sick and listless.

"It's been three days since I came back." Taoist Master Xuyun let go of Mi Zixin's wrist and continued to ask with concern, "Liu Ying, your soul is still lacking. Do you feel particularly uncomfortable?"

"Junior brother is in good condition now..." Mi Zixin pursed his cracked lips and then asked Xuyun, "Can I go see Jiang Qing?"

"That may not work. Although his body has been brought back, it has been handed over to Master to deal with."

"Um……"

After hearing Taoist Master Xuyun's answer, Mi Zixin did not show any regret or disappointment. Instead, he became more eager to stand up.

Seeing Mi Zixin's intention, Taoist Master Xuyun hurriedly dissuaded him, "Liu Ying, it's impossible for you to go to see the master like this! You know his temper."

"We have to go find him... Could you please help me over there, Third Senior Brother? I don't want anything else right now, I just want to see the child's body..."

"Sixth Senior Brother, don't go." Dai Qi appeared at the entrance of Lingyao Pavilion. He leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed over his chest. "The old man has his own way to make that soul leave Jiang Qing's body."

"Seventh Junior Brother..." Mi Zixin noticed the evil spirit. The strength he had just gathered with great difficulty collapsed again. He sat back on the bed with a depressed look, "I didn't actually want that soul to leave."

Taoist Master Xuyun was surprised when he heard this, "Liu Ying, what are you talking about?! The existence of hysteria after the death of the body is not allowed. Just let the soul leave the body and rebury the body. Don't make things more complicated. In the past two years, Master has done a lot to preserve your body."

"I know very well that if Master hadn't used his magic power to shape my body, I wouldn't have been able to wake up like this. But Jiang Qing..." Mi Zixin paused and continued, "Shu Zhuo has done nothing wrong. He just wanted to live again in someone else's body. I think..."

"Liu Ying."

The voice this time came from Ling Jing Dao, causing Mi Zixin and Taoist Xuyun to look up at the banished immortal-like man at the door.

"Master..." Mi Zixin's heart suddenly felt empty the moment he saw Ling Jingdao. He was afraid that Jiang Qing's body would disappear, along with Shu Zhuo.

Ling Jingdao sighed lightly and then said calmly, "Xuyun, you and Daiqi go out first. I have something to say to Liuying."