After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 207 "Life and Death"

Song Miaozhu took out the Jianling bronze mirror and the calligraphy work with the words "life and death" written on it, and used the Jianling bronze mirror to identify the calligraphy work.

Miraculously, two identification results appeared on the Jianling bronze mirror, one when it was shone on the word "death" and the other when it was shone on the word "life".

If they are one spiritual object, then there will only be one identification result. In this case, it can only mean that these are two pieces of calligraphy and two spiritual objects framed together.

The effect of the word "Death" is to absorb the opponent's vitality and feed it back to the owner.

The effect of the word "life" is to protect the owner's heart meridian and replenish the owner's lost vitality. When used, the owner will fall into a deep sleep.

Song Miaozhu looked at the appraisal results on the Jianling bronze mirror and said, "This desire to live, no wonder Feng Jinwen looks not only not older this time, but even younger than before!"

The word "life" can only replenish the lost vitality, which is equivalent to keeping the body in its pre-injury state.

The word "death" can directly absorb the vitality of others and feed it back to itself, which is almost the same as replenishing life span.

Fortunately, she let the paper soldiers go up first. The paper soldiers were all paper people, without any vitality, only the spiritual power she infused into them.

However, if they possess this kind of spiritual object, are those people at the top of the punishment list in the underworld really too old to move, or even dead?
It would be fine if it came to other people, they were just politicians, and they didn't master any skills before the revival of spiritual energy. They couldn't master a skill in a short period of time, and their cultivation wouldn't improve quickly, but what about Feng Ru!

The spiritual creatures raised by Feng Jinwen are so powerful. If his father and master Feng Ru could get rid of the influence of the loss of their lifespan, what kind of spiritual creatures would they raise?
Song Miaozhu suddenly changed her mind and decided not to rebuild the yard on the mountainside for the time being.

It doesn't feel good that the enemy is in the dark while I am in the light.

How can a residence that is known to everyone be safer than a residence that is unknown to anyone?
She didn't want someone to bury a bomb at her doorstep just after the yard was built!
If her spiritual power wasn't yet strong enough, she would really like to build a paper house as a spiritual dwelling to solve the problem once and for all.

Now I can only find another place to stay.

"Meow~"

Three fat fur balls gathered at her feet, rubbing against each other.

"You're here! Are you scared?" Song Miaozhu touched their heads to comfort them, then took out a bamboo backpack and said, "Come up! We still need to find a new place to stay!"

"Zero One!"

Lingyao attached herself to her body, and she immediately became tall and agile. She carried three big fat cats on her back without any difficulty, and walked briskly in the forest. She first explored the bamboo forest in Xiaozhu Mountain, but found no trace of other people.

She was very familiar with this place. Even if there was a heavy rain, she would not fail to find any trace of someone coming.

Only by being able to see the courtyard on the hillside of Xiaozhu Mountain can the bomb be detonated according to the situation. If it is not in Xiaozhu Mountain, could it be that the person controlling the bomb is in the ancient town in the distant mountains?
Song Miaozhu had no way to verify it in the ancient town in the mountains.

"Forget it, no matter what is going on, with the little paper servant following Feng Jinwen invisibly, the truth will eventually come out. Before that, I'd better not show up." Song Miaozhu thought.

There are large uninhabited areas in the mountains. Places without people are the safest now.

There's just no signal and I can't use my electronic devices.

But it doesn’t matter. Now, as long as we have the Spirit Kite, we can use it to communicate with the outside world.

Feng Jinwen is also accompanied by a little paper servant with the strongest invisibility ability.

We can then let the paper servant at Anshou Paper Shop use the backup phone to monitor the news on the Internet and everything will be safe.

Only the purchasing activities in the mortal world may be affected.

After her paper-making skills improved and she started selling fourth-grade paper clothes and Yin paper horses, the income from purchasing things for the living became increasingly insignificant to her.

The little paper servants worked hard for a whole day, but they didn't make as much money as she did by making a simple four-grade paper dress in just a few minutes.

Might as well take this opportunity to stop. Song Miaozhu no longer had any worries and ran into the depths of Yunwu Mountain without looking back.

At this time, on the hillside of Xiaozhu Mountain, the fire in the yard was finally extinguished thanks to everyone's efforts.

In the ruins, Zhao Huoyan and his team have not given up searching.

"Master Song is such a cautious person, how could he not have other cards?"

"She must still be alive!"

"You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you're dead!"

……

"There's someone here!"

A curled-up, blackened figure was dug out from under the thickest charcoal branch that fell after the locust tree burned down.

The clothes on his back were burned. Although he fainted, there were no obvious wounds on his body and his breathing was still stable.

"This is... Feng Jinwen!" Zhao Huoyan was not happy at all when he saw him, and he felt furious.

What happened tonight was indeed caused by them!

"Is there no one else?" Zhao Huoyan asked.

"No. The basement of the main house is the best preserved, but there's nothing in it. Apart from this one, only some charred remains that suggest a corpse were found."

"How is this possible! Feng Jinwen survived, so how could Master Song not have survived!" Zhao Huoyan had been up all night and felt a little dizzy.

At this moment, a large kite flew out from the sky above the ruins, circled around Zhao Huoyan, and dropped a ball of paper on him.

It’s Master Song’s kite!
Zhao Huoyan suddenly woke up, caught it subconsciously, and couldn't wait to unfold the paper ball.

"I'm fine. It's not convenient for us to meet for now. The spiritual item transaction will continue as usual. - Song Miaozhu"

When Zhao Huoyan saw these three words,
My heart, which had been lifted up in my throat, fell back into my stomach.

Just be okay, be okay!
Just as he was about to write a reply to ask about her current situation, the big kite flew away through space in the blink of an eye, leaving him no chance at all.

"Alright."

If no one knew where Master Song was, she would no longer face such great danger.

Master Song was fine. Zhao Huoyan regained his composure and began to deal with the aftermath. He instructed the team, "Take Feng Jinwen back to the team and detain him. I will personally interrogate him later!"

He had to find out where this group of people got the bombs from and whether they had any other manpower.

Such a group of people hiding in the dark are more terrifying than terrorists and pose a huge threat to public safety!
This kind of thing cannot happen a second time.

"Clear the ruins on the mountainside, seal them off, and prohibit anyone from approaching."

After dealing with this group of people, what if Master Song wants to come back and rebuild the old house?
Zhao Huoyan now felt guilty that someone had brought so many bombs with him. Otherwise, if it were just guns, they would not be able to hurt Master Song's paper people at all.

Ultimately, it was their management and control issues that caused the explosion.

"That's right! Strictly investigate outsiders entering Yuanshan Ancient Town!"

What if there are accomplices?