Chapter 71

A soft white light pierced the darkness in front of him.

Su Ji slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in a giant giant clam shell.The warmth kept pouring into his body, making him feel very comfortable.

Hu Si stood beside him, seemingly waiting for a long time.She tried her best not to let herself cry, and there was unconcealable joy in her teary eyes.

"Did you pick up your life? If you say no, then don't!"

Although there was a hint of anger in her tone, there was a smile on her lovely face.

"Yes." Su Ji said, patted his chest, and said, "Look! This is another one!"

"Hmph, you didn't pick this life up, it was given to you by my father!"

Hu Si said as she raised her head and looked behind Su Ji.

Following her gaze, Su Ji saw Bai Xiu standing on the other side of the shell, smiling.

"You are... Lord Haitang?"

Hu Si came to Bai Xiu's side, pulled his arm affectionately, and said, "This is the second time my father has saved you!"

Su Ji suddenly remembered that when he just entered the tower, it was Bai Xiu who rescued him, so he couldn't help asking in doubt:
"Aren't you a casual cultivator who explained the teachings? How did you become Mr. Haitang? What's going on?"

Bai Xiu smiled slightly, and slowly explained: "After I was imprisoned in the tower prison, my three souls and seven souls were dying out day by day. When I had only the last wisp of remnant soul left, I thought my life would come to an end. Until someone One day, eight casual cultivators were sent to the sixth floor by the Linglong Blood Formation, and were attacked by monsters at the bottom of the tower in an instant. In the future, I will be able to use a few methods, and I will keep the last remnant of my soul until today."

Su Ji suddenly realized that Bai Xiu was already a corpse. No wonder he poured out the water from the skull that day, because the dead don't need to drink water at all.It's a pity that even Mr. Haitang can't get out of the tower, otherwise he wouldn't stay here.

"I have seen everything you have done for my daughter before." Mr. Haitang looked at Su Ji, with a look of approval flashing in his eyes, "If your mother knows that you have a son like you, she should be satisfied gone."

"You really know my mother!" Su Ji said excitedly.

"It's more than acquaintance." Mr. Haitang said with a smile: "I am Jinlan, your mother's blood contract, and she is my righteous sister."

"Sister-in-law? So... I should call you uncle!" Su Ji cheered up all of a sudden, his eyes glowed with excitement, "I finally...have a relative..."

Su Ji's heart was full of warmth, but with a hint of sour excitement.I don't know how many years I haven't felt this way, the blood in the veins seems to be rushing violently.Before I knew it, my eye sockets were already moist.

Hu Si looked at his happy face, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she looked even more attractive in the soft light.

Su Ji suddenly turned to look at Hu Si, and said with a smile, "Then she is really mine..."

"Mistake! Mistake!" Hu Si frowned suddenly, and said coquettishly, "How can I be the younger sister of this stinky drunkard! Daddy must have made a mistake!"

"Of course I can't make a mistake. It seems that it is God's will for the two of you to become Jinlan." Mr. Haitang's smile gradually faded, and then a melancholy expression flashed across his face, and he said, "However, you two There is not enough tacit understanding between people. If you want to understand the mystery of the Green Nightmare Technique, you need to communicate with each other, as if they are one."

"Common mind?" Su Ji glanced at Hu Si and said, "I don't want others to know what I'm thinking."

Hu Si also turned her face away, and said, "I'm not interested in the idea of ​​a drunkard."

Mr. Haitang shook his head and said: "It's not that you need to know each other's thoughts at all times, but when necessary. For example, in a dangerous moment like just now, you should communicate with your heart instead of your mouth and ears. It was like that with Hong Zhi once.”

Su Ji lowered his head and pondered for a while, then asked: "My mother has a blood contract with Jinlan with you. So she was also a monk? But why have I never seen her use magic before she was alive? If she really has a different magic, what Will it be reduced to being tortured to death by a dog official?"

As Su Ji spoke, he couldn't help clenching his fists angrily.

At this time, he found that Mr. Haitang's face was getting paler and paler, giving people a feeling of exhaustion.

Mr. Haitang's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice:
"Your mother was originally the chief female monk of Chanjiao. She failed in a catastrophe and lost contact with me. I searched for her for a long time. Different. I learned through inquiries that she was rescued by a dog official named Su. She was already pregnant at that time, and she had to be forced to obey in order to raise you. When I learned that she was occupied by a dog named Su, I immediately I wanted to kill that dog official. But your mother read that the surname Su had saved her life, so she resolutely forbade me to do it. In a rage, I cast a curse on the dog official surnamed Su, so that his descendants would not survive. 17 years old..."

When Su Ji heard this, he suddenly realized.No wonder the Barefoot Taoist said in his verdict, "Master Su committed Qingling's death." It turns out that Qingling refers to the Qingqiu fox spirit, that is, Mr. Haitang.

"Then who is my father? Where was he when my mother was suffering?"

Mr. Haitang sighed, and said: "Your father was the former Grand Master of the Zhou Dynasty, Xibo Jifu. He was no longer alive at that time."

"Xibo Jifu?" The four words passed through Su Ji's body like an electric current, making him excited. "It turns out that my father is the grand master Jifu who defeated the dog army and made the five armies of the Western Regions fearful!"

A fresh and strong force gushed out of Su Ji's body. After years of searching, he finally found the answer.However, the excitement came and went quickly.When he remembered that his parents had already left, a tinge of pain suddenly appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

Mr. Haitang comforted: "Nephew, don't be too sad about the death of your parents. I may have a way to change everything."

"Father! Are you going to..." Hu Si's emotions suddenly became out of control, and she lost her voice: "No! I won't let you do this!"

At this time, Su Ji noticed that Mr. Haitang's face was even paler than before, and vaguely realized that the "change" Mr. Haitang said would inevitably have to pay a huge price.

Mr. Haitang caressed his daughter's hair, and said slowly: "Many years ago, I realized a kind of nightmare technique that can go back to the past. However, this kind of nightmare technique needs to consume the soul of the performer, so I have never tried it." Use. I think now is the time."

Hu Si's tears fell like broken pearls, and she couldn't stop crying,

"Father! I don't want you to help him...I don't want you to die!"

Mr. Haitang gently stroked his daughter's head, and waited for her crying to subside before saying in a low voice:

"I consumed too much mana just now, even if I don't do this, I will soon lose my soul..."

After saying this, Mr. Haitang's body gradually became transparent, and his skin instantly turned into red crystals.

Hu Si lay on his father's shoulder, weeping uncontrollably: "No! Even if there is only a wisp of soul left! Even if there is only a moment and a half left! I want Dad to live well! Live well beside Xiao Si!"

"Little Si, you have grown up, and Dad has lived long enough." Mr. Haitang showed a warm smile again, "I am really happy to see you two today."

In the voice, Mr. Haitang's whole body was enveloped by a red light.The whole body was like fire and blood, as if a cloud of red glow was burning, reflecting the cheeks of Su Ji and Hu Si red.

"father!"

Hu Si shouted loudly, seeing the red halo gradually condense and shrink, a red crabapple flower was born from the light and slowly fell.

Mr. Begonia's ethereal voice came from Su Ji's ears: "Nephew, after you arrive at Qinglingsleep, go to Gonggulou to find me who was 36 years ago. As long as you take out this Begonia, I will believe you at that time." What you say, maybe you can find a way to help you leave the Linglong Tower Prison."

The last voice gradually faded away, as if it had gone through vicissitudes, so far away...

"Uncle Haitang!"

Su Ji called out and stretched out a hand towards Begonia.

The moment he caught the flower, he suddenly felt his body light and light, like a rising white cloud.

This subtle feeling was very familiar, and he realized that he had once again entered the Qingling Sleeping Realm.

 Xibo Jifu: That is Yin Jifu, Zhou Fangling, a native of Qingfeng Town, Hubei Province today.The monarch of Yin State in the Western Zhou Dynasty, Xi's family name, was named Jia, and his style name was Bojifu. Yin was the official name. The main collector of "The Book of Songs", military strategist, poet, and philosopher, is honored as "Chinese Poetry Patriarch".There are still a large number of cultural relics of Yin Jifu.He assisted three generations of emperors during his lifetime, and helped King Xuan of Zhou rejuvenate the Zhou Dynasty. After his death, he left twelve tombs, true and false, buried in the eastern part of Fang County.

  
 
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