The princess changed her widow's life by fortune-telling

Chapter 348 I really have never seen the world

"Then why put his soul back, only his soul can help, why not now?" Pei Zimo asked again.

"Okay, just change me. But you people can't control your own soul, you can only rely on the independent behavior of the soul." The old monk glanced at Pei Zimo, and asked after a while, "Little girl, are you curious about the power of the soul?" ?”

Pei Zimo was silent for a while, then nodded truthfully, "I'm really curious, I've never heard of it before."

The old monk looked at the incense in his hand, and then asked, "You practice magic arts to strengthen your body? If your body is strong, what about your soul? If your soul is not strong enough, how can it match your body?"

"I would like to hear the details." Pei Zimo continued.

The old monk laughed twice, "1 taels of silver, a bowl of Shura's blood, that's all you want to know? It's a good idea." He said as he snuffed out the incense in his hand.

Pei Zimo's gaze also fell on the incense in his hand. The incense had been lit for a long time, but it didn't seem to shorten at all.

Seeing Pei Zimo looking over, the old monk quickly put away the incense, for fear that others could take away his treasure with just a second glance, "I can tell you in advance, I don't know how long it will take for his soul to attack this soul-breaking arrow." Completely lifted, during this period, there is no soul in that person's body, unless you have a way to preserve it, otherwise the body will rot, and when the soul recovers, there will be no place to go."

"Then will his soul disappear completely before the Broken Soul Arrow is released?" Pei Zimo asked again.

"No, as long as there is a little gap in the soul-breaking arrow, the soul he reaches will not be completely isolated from the outside world, and it will be alive." The old monk looked indifferent, "Don't worry, this little thing, It's okay, you look like the sky is about to fall, you really have never seen the world."

Pei Zimo was silent for a while, and then asked again, "If the master has a lot of knowledge, can you give some advice, such as how to preserve his body when he has no soul?"

The old monk looked at Pei Zimo, touched his chin, thought for a while, then nodded, "It's not impossible, it's just..."

"Master, just ask for any conditions." Pei Zimo could see now that the old monk said he was a monk, but his relationship with the world was not broken at all. When the Shen family enshrined him, he reckoned that he deliberately let Shen Yi'an read the book.

Originally, I thought it was to let him practice a little magic, as long as he was satisfied, it would be enough for him to use for a lifetime.

But the old monk didn't want Shen Yi'an to teach others what he learned from him, so he put a restriction on his soul.

Now as long as he has money, as long as his conditions can be met, he will probably agree to anything.

"I want some blood lotus crystal dew." The old monk looked at Pei Zimo and smiled happily.

Pei Zimo frowned slightly, no wonder the old monk said that a distinguished guest had come as soon as they entered the door. It turned out that the old monk had seen through it a long time ago, and very few people knew about blood lotus crystal dew, but the old monk Obviously not only knowing, but even familiar with the effect.

She turned her head and looked outside, remembering the big bowl that the old monk gave Zuo Ci, her face was a little embarrassed, "Since you know the blood lotus crystal dew, you should know that it is very rare, and it may not always be there .”

"I told you that only a little is needed." The old monk felt in his bosom and found an empty small porcelain bottle, "Just this small porcelain bottle, a small bottle is enough." He paused, "I think this blood Lian Jinglu, I guess it will be these two days."

Pei Zimo took the porcelain bottle and looked at the old monk, "Master seems to know the blood lotus very well."

The old monk waved his hand, "I don't know much, it's just that I've lived so long that I can hear a little about everything." He paused, "I'll give you a elixir later. If he takes it, it can keep this body from rotting for a year, and then you go straight north, pass the Ghost King Desert, ask someone, there is a place called Blood Field over there, the northernmost part of the Blood Field, on a cliff , there is a cave, and there is a jade coffin in that cave."

"You just throw the person in the jade coffin out, just put him in." He said with a smug look on his face, as if he would be very happy just thinking about throwing the person out of the jade coffin. Look happy.

Pei Zimo looked at him, "Who is that person in the jade coffin?"

The old monk chuckled a few times, "It's my incompetent junior brother who has been dead for so many years and hasn't come back to life. It looks like he won't be able to survive again. Why bother occupying that treasured land of geomantic omen?"

Pei Zimo frowned slightly, but did not speak.

"Anyway, I know that there is only one place in this world that can keep a dead body from decaying. I have already told you whether you want to go or not." The old monk paused, "If you have time, you can find a The place buried my junior brother, if there is no time, forget it, anyway, after so many years of death, the soul does not know how many lives, it is useless to keep the body or not."

After the old monk finished speaking, he remembered something again, stared at Pei Zimo for a while, and then asked, "You guys came from the north of the Ghost King Desert, right?"

Pei Zimo nodded, "But I haven't been to the Bloodland, nor have I heard of the place you mentioned."

The old monk snorted, "No wonder you have that damned Ningchuan tree smell on your body. People who come out of the Ghost King Desert all have this disgusting smell." After speaking, he waved his hand and made a mark on it. Then he whispered a few incantations that Pei Zimo couldn't understand, and then yawned, "Okay, go out and find a place to stay, and wait for Shura's blood and blood lotus crystal dew to be given to me, then you can gone."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, walked staggeringly to the side of Xiaotiaozi, fell down again, closed his eyes, and opened his eyes when he remembered something, "Right, don't forget to remind this kid, remember Send the incense money over regularly, old monk, I have a good memory, if I don’t send it to your door, I will ask you to ask for it.”

"Master, don't worry." Pei Zimo looked at Bai Jinye still not waking up, and saw that the old monk had closed his eyes, with a trace of fatigue on his face, thinking that the old monk walked like flying, but the few steps just now It must be said that it was easy to walk wobbly, but it did take a lot of energy.

She still had doubts in her heart, but she suppressed them for the time being. Anyway, she would stay here for a few days, and then she would ask again when she had a chance.

The middle-aged monk and Zuo Ci helped carry Bai Jinye and Ling Luo to the side room to settle down. There was no extra bed here, and the middle-aged monk found some rags from somewhere and spread them on the floor.

Zuo Ci couldn't see their prince suffering like this, so he hurriedly rode to Ping County to buy some supplies.

The middle-aged monk looked at the large cart of supplies brought back by Zuo Ci, and his eyes immediately began to glow. These people probably wouldn't take these things with them when they left, so he had a quilt to cover him.

Zuo Ci sent the supplies to the wing room, and then went to discuss Han Yu's request for blood.

Pei Zimo sat next to Bai Jinye, hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand, and placed his fingers between his brows.

(End of this chapter)