Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 289
But after Xiuxiu sang the same song several times in her dream, Menglu was a little flustered, and privately invited an onmyoji to come to the house and made amulets for Xiuxiu.

Even Meng Lu thought about moving. He had long wanted to buy a big house for Xiuxiu to enjoy, but his savings were borrowed by a friend, and the money on hand was not enough. The friend said that he could pay it back next month, so Meng Lu thought about it. Half of this month has passed, and next month is not far away, so I endured it.

But one day at the end of the month, Li Xiuxiu disappeared.

That afternoon, my friend asked Meng Lu to go home to get money. When Meng Lu left home, Xiuxiu was sewing winter clothes for him. When he looked back at Xiuxiu before going out, she was putting the scissors into the sewing basket, carrying Mei smiled at him:
"Go early and come back early, even if your husband has money on him, don't walk around at night."

"understood."

Meng Lu didn't expect that it was the last time he saw his wife. He was left by his friends for a few drinks, and returned home in the dark.

The light in the house was on, and there was still a beautiful needlework basket on the table, and a winter coat next to it had already been sewn, and it was neatly folded aside.

But there was no trace of Xiuxiu at home, and she couldn't find her no matter how hard she looked.

Later, he found Xiuxiu's embroidered shoe by the well in the backyard, but even if he drained the well, there was no trace of Xiuxiu.

Li Xiuxiu disappeared like this without seeing anyone alive or dead.

But not long after, a strange thing happened. Meng Lu found that the needlework basket that Xiuxiu usually used would move its position for no reason. is changing.

He thinks that Xiuxiu is still in this family.

But after inviting countless onmyojis, they couldn't even find Xiuxiu's soul.

In this way, more than a year has passed.

Suddenly he heard that someone got the black spirit stone and could suddenly see the soul of his wife who had just passed away. Meng Lu felt that as long as he got the black spirit stone, he could also see Xiuxiu.

The reason why he fought with the people from the Black Spirit Camp just now was because he wanted to take away the Black Spirit Stones from them.In this way, fragments of the black spirit stone not only appear in the underworld, but also in the human world.

It's just that in the past five years when we didn't see each other, everyone lived their own joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys on their own tracks.

Now that she meets Meng Lu, as an onmyoji, Mingyue can stand by and watch.

Meng Lu brought Mingyue back to An County.

On the way, Meng Lu asked: "Mingyue, how did those ghosts call you the city lord just now? Where have you been for the past five years?"

Most of the time in the past five years, she has nothing to say, except for cultivation, but it is quite long to say: "I went to practice, and now I have some dealings with the underworld."

In five years, Zhao Mingyue has grown up and looks more reliable than before, but...he is really not used to her daughter's house.

But he accepted her identity as a matter of course, thinking that King Yan liked Mingyue so much back then, it would be easier for him to accept her as a girl.

"King Yan..." He wanted to talk about the old master, but seeing Zhao Mingyue's face that was no longer in despair five years ago, Meng Lu smiled again, "It's nothing."

He was also extremely sad when Yan Wang just left, but Mingyue's state made him feel even more pitiful for her. He thought he could empathize with her before, and only after losing his beloved did he realize how unbearable it was for him.

Mingyue knew what he wanted to say: "It doesn't matter anymore."

Yes, time is the best medicine.

Mingyue came to Menglu's house in An County.

Indeed, as other Onmyoji Feng Shui masters said, this house has good Feng Shui and is very clean, and Li Xiuxiu's soul has not been found.

Going to the well in the backyard again, a tracking talisman was put down, and the golden talisman floated and flickered in the well of the black hole, Mingyue frowned slightly.

Tracking the talisman staying here is obviously able to sense the existence of the soul, but the talisman can't find a specific direction, so it is stagnant. Could it be that Xiuxiu is really in the well?
"I'll go down and see."

Xue'er held her back: "I'll go down, if Li Xiuxiu is here, I can see it."

Meng Lu: "Mingyue, I'll go down with you!"

Feng Linyuan said: "With the wound on your body, this kind of work of searching for souls is the work of onmyojis except for ghosts. You can't take it."

Meng Lu said: "This well was originally a dry well. My grandfather dug a well decades ago to avoid the chaos of war. There is also a tunnel in the well. Our family escaped the chaos of war in this well. My grandfather thought this well was a blessing. Our family has been building a house by this well for a long time.”

"Later, an onmyoji said that this well has spiritual energy, which can bless our Meng family, and the war was quelled. My father passed the national examination and became a county magistrate. Later, I passed the martial arts examination and became a military officer. I was assigned to serve in the imperial capital and became Yan. The king's bodyguard."

"However, about ten years ago, this dry well suddenly gushed out spring water."

This is what Meng Lu said before Mingyue went down the well.

There is indeed a tunnel in the well wall, Mingyue swings in with the well rope, and there is an old hole inside, empty.

Mingyue used the tracking talisman again, but the talisman floated in the air again without any movement.

Fenglinyuan and Xue'er came behind her, Fenglinyuan asked: "How?"

Zhao Mingyue shook her head: "It's still the same."

Fenglinyuan also looked around: "Although it is very faint, there seems to be a spiritual energy in this well."

Kong Yinxue: "Even if there is spiritual energy, it is impossible for Li Xiuxiu to disappear because of this?"

Zhao Mingyue: "According to Meng Lv, Li Xiuxiu should still be in this home. It's a bit strange to be able to sense her but not find her."

The three of them came out of the well.

Meng Lu looked at Mingyue expectantly, but he was a little afraid to hear the answer. If he found it but was no longer there, he would lose even his hope.

Mingyue said: "Nothing has been discovered yet, wait a little longer, there will be results."

Meng Lu frowned and nodded with a smile: "You guys go into the house... There is nothing to eat in the house, or go out for dinner..."

"Don't be polite to us."

Meng Lu sighed and smiled again, but the smile was a bit bitter.Time is something that people lose and then get again, separated and reunited...

Later, Mingyue paid great attention to the needlework basket.

No wonder Meng Lu would not give up, even though they were staring at the bamboo basket all the time, but in the blink of an eye, the bamboo basket changed places silently, could not see the movement but disappeared from one place and reappeared from another place.

But even so, Li Xiuxiu's existence was still invisible.

Meng Lu said bitterly: "I often talk to that sewing basket, asking if Xiuxiu is there, and if she is, I move the basket, but there is never a response."

Kong Yinxue: "This is the first time I have encountered such a situation after living for so long. This basket is like a mushroom. Here it grows and withers, and there it grows again..."

Mingyue couldn't laugh or cry when she saw his description.

Fenglinyuan stared at the bamboo basket for a long time, and suddenly said: "Could it be that he has entered the song of Yinhe?"

All eyes fell on Fenglinyuan.

He looked at everyone and smiled slightly: "I am also guessing that the full name of the underworld is Jiuqu Huangquanjie, and one of the nine songs is called Yinhequ, which can be said to be the gap between Yin and Yang. Some people in Yinhequ are adults. , Some become ghosts, and adults will have some characteristics of ghosts, such as being able to see ghosts, being able to talk to ghosts, etc. "

This Mingyue knows, for example, people who are born with yin and yang eyes, or who can communicate with spirits, such people can be regarded as half of the ghost race, but because they are in the flesh and have always lived according to human habits, everyone thinks that he is a ghost. individual class.

It's just that these seem to have nothing to do with Li Xiuxiu.

Fenglinyuan patiently explained: "In addition to the above, there is another kind of connection with certain things in the underworld. Attracted by them, thus being dragged into the yin and yang song."

"The summoning in this Onmyoji is very similar."

Fenglinyuan nodded: "It is indeed somewhat similar. They are summoned to meet certain conditions, but the summoning is a coercion in the art, and falling into the yin song is the resonance of the body and the things in the underworld to be attracted to the past."

Mingyue: "Even so, how do you explain this needle and thread basket? Could it be that the Song of Yinhe is not in the same space as the human world?"

"Well, Yin Hequ is a class in Huangquan. Strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as a gap. It is the order and energy source layer of the underworld. Normally, ghosts and humans cannot enter, and they will not be allowed to enter. Only those with unlimited attributes People who are close to the root will be absorbed to form the Yin people of that class."

It's like spring water seeps out from the soil layer and gathers to form a common water source, while Yin people exist like water stuck in the soil layer that hasn't come out yet.

"Entering Yin Hequ has actually entered another space. The reason why the needlework basket moves is probably something that Miss Xiuxiu exists with this space."

This is similar to summoning, and the existence of Zaluo is like the spirit of the Taiyin.

Zhao Mingyue was summoned to this time and space by the Taiyin Lingxi at that time, and the Taiyin Lingxi was something that coexisted between Mingyue's era and this era.

But other than that, even if they were in the same room, they would never meet, it was a time or space stagger.

What Meng Lu is most concerned about is: "Can people be rescued from which class?"

Mingyue also wanted to know: "Is there a way to enter Yin Hequ?"

Looking at the expectant eyes, Feng Linyuan smiled helplessly: "I can't do anything, but the ghost king may be able to..."

Fenglinyuan's eyes fell on Zhao Mingyue's face.

The corner of Mingyue's mouth twitched, it was that guy again!
"Ghost king?" Those ghost clans were called Mingyue City Lord just now, so Mingyue must know some people from the ghost clan, "Mingyue, do you know the ghost king?!"

Since there is such a guess, and someone who can help Meng Lu can be found, how can Mingyue not give it a try for Meng Lu? "I know."

Knowing that his ability was beyond his reach but he was bound to rescue his wife, Meng Lu's eyes were a little red: "No matter what price I have to pay, can you please introduce me?"

These words were so polite that Mingyue smiled helplessly.

"I'll figure out a way, you wait for my news."

"Moon..."

"You're welcome!" Mingyue said it before him.

He owed Mingyue more than once or twice, and wanted to say why he would just give orders in the future, but words could no longer express his gratitude, and it seemed false to say it.

Meng Lu clasped his hands together, thanking him a thousand times for this salute.

(End of this chapter)