I just want to repair a flute [Martial Arts]

Li Zixi returned to another world with Yun Chuxiu's body and the truth of the matter.

Yuan Suiyun stroked the bloodless beautiful face in the coffin while listening to Li Zixi's solemn narration of what happened. At the end, he couldn't help but sneer: "So... everything was an accident?"

Li Zixi said bitterly: "Even if it was an accident, the person is dead. This is a blood feud. How can we not seek revenge!"

——The whole process was actually incredibly simple.

Coming to a new world, Yun Chuxiu was a playful person, so he naturally left his residence and rode his horse to stroll on the street. This was just a small matter, and neither Xiao Donglou nor Yun Wuxin stopped him, allowing him to marvel at the scenery of the Tang Dynasty and linger.

Then one day, he went out early in the morning and didn't see anyone all day.

Wang Yifeng, Mo Yu's master and the master of the Valley of Evil, realized that something was wrong when he received a letter from his mortal enemy, "Blood Eye Dragon King" Xiao Sha. The other party was originally imprisoned in the Bodhidharma Cave of Shaolin Temple by the righteous martial arts, and it was unknown when he escaped. He made a big fuss in the letter, saying that he had captured Wang Yifeng's apprentice, and if Wang Yifeng didn't want to see him die miserably, he should let Wang Yifeng go to see him alone.

Wang Yifeng has only taught three disciples in his life, among whom Ding Ding and Mo Yu are always by his side. The remaining one is Ye Fan, the fifth son of Cangjian Villa. However, he only taught him some basic Ningxue Gong. They haven't seen each other for many years, so how can others know the relationship between them?
However, he immediately thought of another person, the handsome young man who followed Mo Yu into this world and also practiced the Red Dust Heart Method. His Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute was given to this junior brother by Mu Xuanying and was hung around his waist!

At this point, it was clear that Wang Yifeng had gone to see his long-lost enemy in person, but what he brought back was Yun Chuxiu's tragically dead body.

“It is said that the Blood-eyed Dragon King was originally a fellow disciple of Valley Master Wang. However, because he was too evil, his martial arts skills were abolished by his master and he was kicked out. Strangely enough, he did not hate his master, but instead hated Valley Master Wang who came in later. He wanted nothing more than to destroy him. In the past, he had killed his wife and massacred the entire Zigong City. Therefore, the reason he attacked the young master this time was also..." Having said this, Li Zixi raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face.

He had killed the wrong person. He had targeted the wrong person. Yuan Suiyun closed his eyes and grasped the window frame beside him. Under his slender fingers, the fine wood turned into powder in an instant.

He knew that there was nothing strange about this. In the martial arts world, there were many people who killed people because of anger. Moreover, this time the manslaughter was justified. He used the same martial arts and carried the flute that others usually used. Even if Yun Chuxiu explained that he was not the one, would the Blood Eye Dragon King believe it? Besides, even if he killed the wrong person, so what? There were countless people who died in his hands. Would he apologize for it?
In the end, it was just as Li Zixi said, revenge must be taken and blood debt must be repaid with blood.

"...How are they going to deal with this man?" Now that Yun Chuxiu was at a critical moment, there was only a glimmer of hope to keep him, and Yuan Suiyun would not leave him at this time. He knew that he could not catch up with the pace of others to avenge Yun Chuxiu, so he asked Li Zixi to take a letter to Xiao Donglou to ask for the murderer's head and liver - only by using the head to sacrifice the soul and crushing the heart and liver to feed the dog can he dispel the hatred in his heart!
"Valley Master Wang said that he and Xiao Sha have a deep hatred and he will fight him no matter what. Young Master Wuxin has been heartbroken these days, and Hero Mo also said he would help him... By the way, it is said that Xiao Sha was also related to the death of Young Master Wuxin's father!" Li Zixi said this, took a deep breath and said, "The master has made an agreement with Valley Master Wang that he wants to use Valley Master Wang as bait to lure out Xiao Sha and then kill him! And... the master asked me to tell you that he will bring you what you want."

"Okay, I understand." Yun Chuxiu regarded Xiao Donglou as his father and respected and loved him very much. He was always able to see through people's hearts and would not be fooled by lies. In addition, with the example of Yun Wuxin, Yuan Suiyun believed that Xiao Donglou must treat him like a father treats his beloved child.

The rage of a father who loses his child would never be lower than his!
So, he just needs to wait for the final result.

He placed Yun Chuxiu's body in the ice coffin that had been prepared long ago, and took Li Zixi back to the room to see Yun Chuxiu's ghost. Yaoyao was guarding the room, and when she saw them coming back, she came up with tears in her eyes. Yuan Suiyun asked, "How is he?"

"Still the same, no words, no reaction." Yaoyao replied in a low voice with red eyes. In the past, Yun Chuxiu liked her cooking the most, but now, even if a table full of delicacies was placed in front of him, he would not even look at it.

"Don't worry, it will be fine." Yuan Suiyun comforted. His tone was light, but it had a power that made people believe, so much so that after Yaoyao heard it, she immediately wiped her tears and responded with trust: "Yes! I believe you!"

Yuan Suiyun then took Li Zixi deep into the bedroom. Since it was still daytime, and fearing that the blazing sunlight would hurt the ghosts, he drew dark curtains around the room, making the whole room as dark as night, with only a dim oil lamp lit at the bedside.

Yun Chuxiu was sitting beside the bed. He was no longer in the tragic state before his death. The blood that had flowed had completely disappeared, and he had regained his former beauty, but his face was pale and his eyes were dull, which was obviously different from that of an ordinary person. When he saw Yuan Suiyun coming over, his eyes suddenly lit up and he raised his hand to grab him: "Old Yuan, I'm back!"

Yuan Suiyun grabbed his hand. Ghosts are different from living people. They are only trapped by the obsessions of their previous lives and will not pay attention to other things. Therefore, given Yun Chuxiu's friendship with Li Zixi, he had no reaction to the other living person present, as if he didn't see him at all.

He did not respond to Yun Chuxiu's words, but just bent down and half-huggled Yun Chuxiu's shoulders. The latter naturally leaned into his arms, his fingers tightly grasping his wrist, and a satisfied expression immediately appeared on his face.

Li Zixi noticed that Yun Chuxiu's nails were very long, and they scratched two deep bloody marks on the back of Yuan Suiyun's hand. He shuddered immediately, but Yuan Suiyun seemed to feel no pain and glanced at him: "How is he?"

"..." As a ghost, it couldn't be better, and it was already developing into a fierce ghost. But it hadn't been long since he left, what on earth was Yuan Suiyun feeding him with?

"...Although he is already a ghost, we should not make him too fierce." Li Zixi said with difficulty. "His body is too damaged. If the yin energy of his soul is too strong, he may even hurt himself..."

"Is that so?" Yuan Suiyun's fingers gently played with Yun Chuxiu's long hair, and Yun Chuxiu had already started to put the bloody fingers into his mouth, which made Li Zixi shudder again. "What do you think of what I said before, the matter of borrowing a corpse to revive the dead?"

From his tone, it seemed that as long as Li Zixi said yes, he could immediately find a suitable person - perhaps more than one or two. Li Zixi didn't dare to speak casually, so he could only respond carefully: "In fact, it is not so easy to use a corpse to revive the soul. Life and death are reincarnated, and everyone has their own destiny. Occupying someone else's body is against the will of heaven. If you are not careful, you will be punished by heaven. What's more, everyone has seven souls and six spirits connected to the body, and not every body is suitable for him." He spoke the truth, and Yuan Suiyun could naturally judge. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "In fact, it's not a bad thing to let him keep his current appearance..."

"Young Master Yuan?!" Li Zixi was so scared that he almost jumped up! Humans and ghosts are different, it's not just a saying, not to mention that Yun Chuxiu now looks like an irrational beast, without any consciousness of his own. How could Yuan Suiyun say such a thing without changing his expression? !

"Sorry, I just suddenly felt a little emotional." Yuan Suiyun lowered his eyes and sighed softly. "I just want him to stay by my side and accompany me day and night... But it's true, it's too cold to hold a ghost."

"Next, what do you need me to do for you?" He changed his tone. Li Zixi thought about it hesitantly, and finally asked him: "Can you let me be alone with the young master for a while?"

"Can't I be here?"

"I'm sorry, Young Master Yuan, I'm too timid. I'll be very nervous if you're here." Li Zixi said with a wry smile. "I want to try first to see if I can establish a connection between his soul and his body. Please give me some time, okay."

Since he had given a reason, Yuan Suiyun was not an unreasonable person, so he nodded to him and leisurely left the room. As soon as he left, Li Zixi quickly closed the door, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his head. He felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest!

Just now, he realized something very scary - Yuan Suiyun was not joking! He really thought that it would be a good thing to raise his dead lover into a fierce ghost and let him stay by his side like this!
But is this something that ordinary people can accept?! Even though I was born with the ability to see ghosts and have been dealing with all kinds of ghosts since I was a child, I am not willing to live with a fierce ghost day and night!

"Young Master, can't you find a more ordinary lover?" He complained in a low voice, took out a cinnabar red rope from his arms, and without saying a word, stepped forward to tie Yun Chuxiu's hands tightly to prevent him from suddenly attacking and hurting others. The ghost frowned, as if he wanted to resist, but as soon as he moved slightly, the rope suddenly tightened, and a little fire light was faintly revealed, and it suddenly became hot. He couldn't help but grin and made a very fierce expression towards Li Zixi.

Li Zixi took a closer look and found that fangs had grown out of his mouth. He felt that the situation was urgent. If he didn't take action, he would really become a ghost. So he took a deep breath and said loudly to Yun Chuxiu: "Young Master, your body has been seen by the master and Master Wuxin!"

Hearing this, Yun Chuxiu froze like a cat being held by the neck. Li Zixi saw his eyes rolling around, knowing that he had heard what he said, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I knew that the reason you came back here was that on the one hand, you promised the former young master, so you naturally had to keep your promise, and on the other hand... you must not want them to see you die, right?"

Because he has always been the most favored one in the family. Even people like Xiao Donglou would joke about himself, saying that he favored the youngest disciple more and treated Yun Wuxin, his senior brother, unfairly.

Although they were called master and apprentice, they were actually no different from father and son. Although Yun Chuxiu respected Xiao Donglou very much, he was also very willful in front of him, acting recklessly and without scruples like a child. But it was also because of him that the quiet years in the valley, although far away from the world, were always filled with all kinds of laughter.

How heartbroken Xiao Donglou and Yun Wuxin must be to lose him inexplicably like this!
"Young Master, I know you must have no other options, right? If there was any way, you would definitely try your best to survive...right?" Li Zixi sniffed and reached out to hold his bound hands. "You tried your best. It's not your fault. I know that, and the master knows that too. But the master is still very sad. When I saw him this time, his temples were all white, and he looked listless. And Young Master Wuxin, he has been blaming himself these past few days, saying that he shouldn't have given you the flute. He had good intentions, so why did it happen to be such a coincidence, and why did it have to be you?!"

He rested his forehead on the back of Yun Chuxiu's hand. Having said this, he couldn't help crying for a while, but heard a hoarse voice in his ears: "Xiao... Xiao Sha..."

"What?" Li Zixi raised his head suddenly, and saw two lines of blood and tears rolling down from Yun Chuxiu's eyes. His head tilted to one side uncontrollably, as if a pair of invisible hands pressed on his head, breaking his neck abruptly, and the unstoppable blood poured down from his head, but in a flash, his entire face was covered tightly!
"Xiao Sha... Xiao Sha--!" The ghost, who once again showed the tragic death of his last moments, murmured in a strange tone, like the wail of a dying bird, blood and tears still flowing unconsciously. "I won't... I won't kneel... I won't beg for mercy... No one can, can't insult my master..."

He spat out a mouthful of dark blood, and it seemed that only at this moment did he finally see the face of the person in front of him clearly, so he desperately stretched out his hand towards him, wanting to touch his face. Li Zixi quickly moved his face forward, and at this moment, he was not afraid of his long and sharp nails: "God charlatan... Li Zixi... save me, save me..."

The young man who had saved his life suddenly choked up with grievance at this moment: "I don't want to die... I want to live... I don't want to die..."

However, when separation of life and death really comes, no one is given room for choice!
"...Don't, don't be afraid!" Li Zixi sniffed and held his hand even tighter. "Young Master, don't worry, you saved my life, I must save you, no one can stop me from saving you! You, you must live, your life has just begun, how can you stop here!"

"Think more about the master, Master Wuxin, and Young Master Yuan. Ah, can you bear to leave them?" He tried to put on a lighthearted tone. "Of course, who am I? I am Li Zixi, who was born with the ability to see Yin and Yang. I am a master. Can those charlatans compare to me? If I say I can save you, then I can definitely save you. You have to believe me!"

Yun Chuxiu was speechless and could only nod at him. He had briefly regained consciousness, but he didn't know how long he could hold on. Li Zixi struck while the iron was hot and said, "I will take you to your body now. You must guard the spirit platform and try your best to go back! Maybe, that door is difficult to open... But we will help you, we will definitely help you, do you understand?"

"Hmm!" Yun Chuxiu nodded again, as if he wanted to smile at him. He couldn't see his own appearance, and didn't know how terrifying this face covered by endless blood was, but Li Zixi didn't care. He just took out a copper bell from his sleeve and carefully put the ghost into it.

Afterwards, he quickly rushed to the room where the ice coffin was placed, and as soon as he entered, he paused - Yuan Suiyun was sitting next to the ice coffin, and seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

(End of this chapter)