Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 492
The white-haired fisherman stopped making a sound, and there was silence around him.

Su Ji put down the wine bowl slowly, raised his head and said, "Miss Mu, since you want to travel to the underworld, why do you still stay here?"

Mu Lingyu said lightly: "When I want to leave, it's not your turn to take care of it."

"Very good." Su Ji stood up slowly and said, "If you don't go, I'll go..."

After all, he jumped into the Jiuquan, and Su Ji's whole body was submerged in the rushing water.

Mu Lingyu frowned, and looked at the direction where he disappeared with a complicated expression.

All the way upstream, Su Ji dragged his wet clothes and climbed onto the shore.The skin all over his body was blood red, and he was steaming slowly.

In the blink of an eye, the drenched clothes were instantly evaporated by the heat, revealing a plain black Taoist robe.

The red on his face had just faded away, only the voice of the white-haired fisherman came to his ears:

"Young man, not far ahead is the Underworld..."

Su Ji looked around, only seeing the crystal-clear spring water, but he couldn't see anyone, so he couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask the old man, where is the sacred place?"

The white-haired fisherman replied: "It doesn't matter who I am. If you want to reunite your soul, you can only borrow the water from the dark spring."

The old voice gradually disappeared, and many strange patterns gradually appeared on the surrounding stone walls.These patterns were not originally on the wall, as if they were written stroke by stroke by an invisible finger.

Su Ji scanned the big and small patterns, and saw that the pattern was not complicated, it was mainly to teach how to gather souls with the help of the dark spring.He recalled that Taoist Tizhun said that Lin Zi's three souls and seven souls were gathered together, and he could use the water from the Nine Springs to restore the Yang, and as long as he followed the methods of these patterns beside the dark spring, Lin Zi could be brought back to life.He reached into his bosom, groped for a while, and when he took it out again, there was a string of red beads in his hand.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly let go of his palm.

Seven red beads fell into the spring.The clear and transparent spring water turned dark red, and ripples rippled away.

The low voice of chanting reverberated in the quiet surroundings. According to the pattern on the wall, Su Ji drew a series of runes out of thin air. The strange and faintly shining characters centered on his body, suddenly forming a magic circle of soul gathering.Countless weird patterns are connected together, and the intertwined blood-red patterns gradually converge in the water, shining blood-red light, like a criss-crossing river flowing happily.

Lin Zi's three souls and seven souls are gradually merging into one in the spring water.

Su Ji suddenly raised his eyebrows, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he saw a vague shadow of a fox in the turbid red spring water.

Just when the fox's shadow was about to be fully formed, a sudden gust of cold wind blew in, filling the surroundings with a sense of killing.

Su Ji closed his eyes slightly, and immediately felt a coolness from his heart, and a woman's cold voice came from his ear:
"You drove me away again and again, just to save her?"

Su Ji's body moved slightly, and he turned around to look.Mu Lingyu's figure slowly appeared in his sight.

The eyes of the two met, and they were relatively speechless.

Looking at her silently, Su Ji's eyes were quite complicated.

Mu Lingyu's angry eyes stared fixedly at the soul-gathering circle in front of Su Ji, and suddenly stretched out her jade hand.A white phantom sword sealed in the right wrist, slashed towards the soul-gathering circle.

Su Ji was forced to lift up the soul-gathering beads soaked in the bright red spring water, and a strong bloody smell permeated the air.

In an instant, the red light gradually disappeared, and the raging spring quieted down.

There was a deathly silence all around.The seven blood-red Soul Gathering Orbs became dim.

Su Ji's face was ashen ashes, his mouth was slightly dilated, and his breathing was extremely heavy, which was obviously caused by too much work just now.

Mu Lingyu could feel the pain he was enduring, and the condensed sword in his hand hesitated.

Su Ji lowered his head and panted, "During Zhou Xiewang's birthday banquet, if she hadn't helped me with the Green Nightmare Technique, I'm afraid many people would have died at that time. She has sacrificed her life to save mine more than once, and you have tried to kill me more than once. I……"

Mu Lingyu pursed her lips, and said suddenly: "I won't let you save her, this bastard killed my master!"

Su Ji said dejectedly: "Killing is nothing more than nodding. Not long ago, she died once."

"One time is not enough, she deserves death!"

While speaking, Mu Lingyu exuded a faint blue aura, like a blooming blue lotus flower, and the phantom of a fox could be seen faintly!

Looking at the phantom of the blue fox behind Mu Lingyu, Su Ji suddenly felt that the killing intent around her was stronger than before!

The blue fox behind her radiated light, a fox tail swayed like a blue tongue of flame, and two sharp fangs emitted a coquettish and cold light.

"Don't forget, she also killed your mother and your master. If you don't hide, don't blame my ruthless subordinates!"

Su Ji's feet were still motionless, and his hand holding the soul-gathering beads was slowly stretched into the spring water.

Mu Lingyu bit her lip, recalling that Queen Mother Xi once said that all creatures in the world have a conscience, even Qingli is no exception.Qingli used to act under Nuwa's order, even if she didn't do those things, she would still do them for her.In the past, her good and evil were divided into two, one half was unfeeling evil, and the other half was infatuated good.Now her three souls and seven souls have been reborn in the Underworld, and good and evil have merged into one, and she has become a creature with a conscience.

Thinking of these things repeatedly in her mind, Mu Lingyu gradually calmed down, but she didn't make a move after all, not because of Su Ji's obstruction, but because there seemed to be a voice in her heart telling her not to do so.The blue aura gradually dissipated, she shook her head slowly, and said in a low voice: "Nezha is right, I shouldn't have come..."

After talking, Mu Lingyu's voice became a little choked up, and she turned and left lonely.

Looking at her back, Su Ji's lips moved, but he didn't speak. He closed his eyes slowly, and immediately melted the last pattern of the soul-gathering circle into the blood-colored spring water.

A faint smell of blood wafted around.The color of the spring water changed again, becoming brighter than fresh blood, and the tumbling spring water was almost boiling.

Su Ji raised his head slowly, and saw a drenched cyan fox crawling out of the spring.

Qinghu lay weakly on the ground, buried her head and panted violently for a long time, her expression regained her composure slightly, and her face became slightly rosy.

Looking at the silent Su Ji, Qinghu got up from the ground, as if he could see through his mind at a glance, and sighed: "That year, when you saw me after eating the seven-color rice ears, it was only because you felt that you owed me. To you, she is unique."

"You go." Su Ji let out a long breath, and said in a deep voice: "We will not owe each other in the future, and I don't want to see you again."

Qinghu took a few steps forward, then stopped, sniffed, then turned around and said, "She didn't go far."

(End of this chapter)