In the prosperous age, spoiled and spoiled, the poisonous concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 95 Qiankun Mirror, sent to reincarnation
Originally, I was thinking, if it is a soul without thought, how difficult it is to get rid of it.

Rong Qingyue told Yun Xiuli what she saw.

He raised his eyebrows: "Oh, this is something new. He has become a ghost, but he still has his own thoughts?"

Constantly trying to break through the wall of light that Yun Xiuli had set up, Yun Xiuli suddenly stopped in his tracks and smiled, "Yue'er, how are you doing with your practice?"

"Ah?" I didn't understand why Yun Xiuli asked so suddenly, but Rong Qingyue answered honestly: "That's it, neither good nor bad, but you can already do basic teleportation."

"Well, that's good." Yun Xiuli responded lightly, and supported his head. Before Rong Qingyue understood what he was doing, he heard him say: "Catch one, come in and ask."

"Catch what?" Rong Qingyue hadn't reacted yet.

Yun Xiuli's eyes were burning, he glanced at her and then outside.

So Miss Rong immediately turned pale, "Catch... grab one... come in and ask?"

"Well, you heard me right!" Yun Xiuli nodded.

"..." Rong Qingyue was speechless for a long time, and began to chant the spell, "However, they won't answer what you want to ask."

Yun Xiuli shook his head, signaling her to follow suit.

So not long after, one that didn't look so scary... was teleported in by Rong Qingyue.

His face was pale, and the corner of his mouth was cracked into a weird arc. He stared at Rong Qingyue motionlessly, and Rong Qingyue trembled while seeing Yun Xiuli.

The 'ghost' was dressed in ragged clothes, and the clothes on the hem of the skirt could vaguely see bright patterns. It must have been a woman who loved beauty very much.

But now...the nails have grown to the point of being crooked, pale and pale, and the only part of her body that is colored is her lips, which are as bright red as blood.

Yun Xiuli looked at it for a while, "Send it out."

Rong Qingyue hurriedly chanted the spell, and when she heard a scream, the ghost went outside in an instant.

"...Do you still remember the person who gave me the 'Spirit Drawing Technique'?" Yun Xiuli asked, and then said to himself: "He has been here before!"

Rong Qingyue was startled, if anyone could escape Yun Xiuli's eyes without anyone noticing, it might be that person.

"He wants to put us to death?" Rong Qingyue asked.

"Not necessarily." Yun Xiuli raised the corners of his lips meaningfully: "I think... he knew he was reminding me not to go any further. Let me not interfere with the matter of the holy land and the top of the sky 5000 years ago."

But 5000 years have passed, and Yun Xiuli's identity has nothing to do with the Holy Realm, the top of the sky, so what if he knows?

"Well, let's go to the altar first." Rong Qingyue saw more and more phantom souls gathered outside the barrier.

This place has not changed for 5000 years. After that person came, he didn't know what he did to make the feng shui of this place change.

Rong Qingyue didn't think much about it, she just wanted to send them to reincarnation.

Because I felt inexplicably that their deaths seemed to have something to do with me, but what could it have to do with it...

Arriving at the sacrificial altar, Rong Qingyue noticed that when she came the day before yesterday, Yun Xiuli had already dispersed the vines, but now...the vines have gradually changed from dark green to blue, emitting a faint light, and more and more blocked , surrounded the entire sacrificial platform heavily.

Rong Qingyue's heart sank, she put her two fingers together, and a spiritual power ball surrounded by tiny glowing vines appeared, instantly breaking through the blue light wall and pouring into the sacrificial altar.

After a while, those strangely colored vines scattered.

"There is a spiritual power hub on the sacrificial altar. Inject the spiritual power of the wood attribute, and you can restore it to its original appearance with your thoughts." Yun Xiuli instructed, stretched out his hand, and passed his spiritual power to her: "But it takes too much physical strength and energy. If you have spiritual power, you can use mine."

Rong Qingyue shook her head, her eyebrows frowned: "Could it be that your spiritual power is not spiritual power, the same..."

"It's okay, for me, the loss is not big." Yun Xiuli lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "Don't worry about me."

She twirled the snow flute in her hand, the power was getting stronger and stronger, and the light green light and leaves surrounded her heavily.

Yun Xiuli frowned...Huayechen...the Huayechen on his forehead came out again!
It seemed that his guess was right, the piece of flower leaf dust that had a body couldn't play any role, and every time he used the power of flower leaf dust, it seemed that it was because of the piece between her foreheads.

In Rong Qingyue's body, there is actually a treasure that has disappeared from the Holy Realm for more than ten years? !

The clothes are fluttering with the wind, and the spiritual power is extremely strong. Sure enough, there has been a change!
The dense white bones on the ground gradually became transparent, and there was no such harsh feeling when stepping on it, but the soft pile of fallen leaves.

Pale and pale lights, dark green and dark blue withered branches and rotten wood gradually turned into normal-colored branches.

After a while, it was full of peach blossoms!

And Rong Qingyue... Yun Xiuli was afraid that she would not have enough spiritual power to continue the battery life, but she saw that she was getting more and more relaxed, the whole world was controlled by her, what she wanted to become, this is big or small What has become of the deep valley.

The towering tree has dense and complicated branches, and a long swing is hung on the thick branches, and three or four warm yellow lanterns are hung on the swing.

A long row of wing rooms are no longer dilapidated, they are as good as new, with lanterns under the grass eaves, it is completely impossible to tell that this is... a cemetery.

Those lying or sitting bones suddenly disappeared and turned into fireflies.

Not long after, this place has completely looked like Tianyi Valley, even more like a paradise than Tianyi Valley.

"Okay!" Rong Qingyue opened her eyes, retracted her snow flute, and opened her eyes in satisfaction.

Yun Xiuli was amazed at how huge the amount of work was, and she was blushing and out of breath. Using wood attribute spells, she was able to... This was not only bringing the dead back to life, but also changing her appearance!

Why can she do things that ordinary people can't do, even things that she can't even think about, so easily?
Yun Xiuli frowned calmly, after returning, he really wanted to check Rong Qingyue's life experience.

"Where's the Universe Mirror!" Rong Qingyue asked.

"Don't worry." He looked back lazily, "It's not easy to enter reincarnation, I have to open the reincarnation mouth first!"

Rong Qingyue nodded and protected him.

Although I have great doubts in my heart, why is Yun Xiuli, a mortal, able to open the reincarnation channel?

The reincarnation of this world is different from that of her previous life. There is no judge in the rumors, there is no hell, and there is no Meng Po. Whether she will forget her previous life after reincarnation is uncertain.

People always say that the King of Hades will do good deeds according to the degree of evil you have done in your life, and then decide which reincarnation to put you into.

But this is not the case here. It is read in the book that the one who controls reincarnation and the rise and extinction of living beings is the top of the sky.

And the one who holds the power of life and death is the emperor on the top of the sky.

It stands to reason that only people at the top of the sky would know how to activate the reincarnation platform under abnormal circumstances, how did Yun Xiuli...

"Don't be distracted, the Samsara Terrace is about to appear!" Yun Xiuli said in a low voice.

Rong Qingyue hastily withdrew her thoughts and secretly tried her luck.

After a while, the scene changed here.

On the smooth floor is a huge mirror, the mirror is wrapped with a gorgeous silver border, and the silver border is carved with gorgeous and complicated patterns.

Under the huge mirror, there are three steps.

"This is the Universe Mirror. The side in my hand is just the phantom of the Universe Mirror. Only by entering this Universe Mirror can you be reincarnated." Yun Xiuli said indifferently, but the latter sentence was not addressed to Rong Qingyue .

As soon as the phantoms who were circling around heard that it was the Qiankun Mirror, they immediately swarmed up!

In an instant, two-thirds of the phantoms were missing, and the remaining ones lingered, as if they were unwilling to reincarnate, or their wishes had not been fulfilled.

Rong Qingyue couldn't help but sigh, what wish... It's been 5000 years, they still don't want to leave, they want an answer.

With a wave of Yun Xiuli's hand, the Qiankun Mirror immediately changed its scene.

Rong Qingyue opened her mouth wide - it was like a projector!
"The holy land is fine now, you can rest assured." Yun Xiuli waved his sleeves again, and he also looked like the holy land.

Another group of people went to reincarnation, and Rong Qingyue finally felt relieved. As expected, what she cared about most was her hometown.

Because 40 people died that year, and almost the entire holy land was wiped out. What they fear most is that their hometown will disappear from now on.

Rong Qingyue looked back, but found... there was another person.

No, to be precise, there is still one soul.

"Hey, why doesn't he go to reincarnation?" Rong Qingyue tugged at the corner of Yun Xiuli's clothes.

Yun Xiuli glanced back slightly, frowned inadvertently, and was startled—how could he be here!

Although he was already a soul, he couldn't see his face clearly, he couldn't smell his scent, but...it was him, and he didn't leave?Didn't he find the so-called 'way back'?How come here!

He didn't go back, but here... trapped for 5000 years? !

"What unfulfilled wish do you have?" Rong Qingyue turned her back to Yun Xiuli, so she didn't see his expression, but Jiansoul's sad face.

He doesn't answer.

Rong Qingyue smiled awkwardly... How could she have forgotten that her soul was not cohesive enough to make a sound.

The soul just looked straight at Yun Xiuli.

It was only then that Rong Qingyue realized that something was wrong. Looking back, she was immediately startled by Yun Xiuli's expression.

...I have never seen him with such a thoughtful look.

What, this ghost is his enemy?

"Not going to reincarnation?" Yun Xiuli asked.

Time seems to be forbidden, and the universe mirror freezes the picture - Rong Qingyue looks back, it is a high-spirited young man, wearing a purple shirt, suave, handsome and unparalleled.

He seems to be pointing the country, talking eloquently.

Suddenly feeling that this young man looked familiar, Rong Qingyue was startled, and hurriedly turned her head to look at the soul in front of her!
"It's...it's him?!" The person in the universe mirror is him? !
"Yeah." Yun Xiuli responded lightly, his voice was neither sad nor happy, but there was a sense of loneliness.

Rong Qingyue suddenly didn't know what to say. A young man who was so high-spirited 5000 years ago was actually here after his death. After 5000 years, he will never come back and never forget.

"Let's start over." Yun Xiuli withdrew the Qiankun Mirror, "It's all over."

(End of this chapter)