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In the community where Wang Sheng's parents are located, waves of people and people continue to arrive.

There are several masters invited from the monastic world, there are instructors of the combat readiness group, and there are also a dozen old people in white coats with gray hair and nervous faces.

The research institute has conducted research on the ‘female corpse’ so far, it has not been able to communicate directly with the ‘female corpse’; but today, there is finally a breakthrough in this area!

-Several cultivators in the Golden Core and Void Core Realm were sealed off by the ‘Female Corpse’, and two others were scolded with the word ‘Go!’

If it weren't for these monks to get up by themselves after a while, these researchers would all want to get some specimens back and show them to their teams.

Wang Sheng's home.

The hole in the balcony was temporarily blocked by Wang Sheng's father with a wooden board, so that the cold wind would not rush home unscrupulously.

Wang Sheng moved a chair and placed it next to the image of the gods, and invited the ‘female corpse’ to take a seat, because there were two candles there, which was considered the brightest place in the house.

And this position is just right for this ‘not a plague god’ boss.

But since entering the house, the ‘female corpse’ has not said a word, closed her eyes, and quietly faces Mu Wanxuan.

The elder sister was afraid of ghosts, and at a glance she could see that the ‘female corpse’ in front of her was dazzling with fairy light, but it was definitely not a living person.

But the senior sister also knew that the existence in front of her was a bit strong and outrageous, and the junior brother's parents were still in danger. They could only support and follow behind Wang Sheng, and the two small hands holding the corners of Wang Sheng's clothes never let go.

After being silent for more than ten minutes, Wang Sheng didn’t know whether the ‘female corpse’ was communicating with the senior sister, and asked aloud:

"Senior, do you have anything to say to my senior sister? My senior sister can't speak much. What she wants to express requires words and images."

The female corpse turned her neck slightly, and the soft voice revolved in the hearts of the two of them again, as if murmured:

"Is it because the soul is damaged, and the six reincarnations can't be fully completed?"

Wang Sheng tried to control the rhythm of the conversation, and asked in a low voice, "Senior, how can my senior sister be lost?"

The female corpse frowned slightly, seeming to recall some unpleasant things, and the fairy light around her body dimmed a lot.

But she didn't say anything, and again quietly'watching' Mu Wanxuan; Wang Sheng didn't dare to ask any more, so she could only sit down and wait for the next opportunity to speak.

Shall we sit here all night?

Facing this ‘female corpse’ for a long time, Wang Sheng also noticed something strange.

This female corpse is no longer angry, and the lifelessness entrenched in her eyebrows is deep-rooted; it is like, this fairy body seems to be dead, but a ray of fairy soul can still be immortal, pinned in this fairy body.

Since the soul has recovered, why can't the immortal body return to life?

Wang Sheng didn't dare to ask more, he just sat quietly opposite the big man in front of the senior sister.

Well-behaved, dignified, afraid to get angry.

The cold wind whimpered, this new year's day is really a bit too chic.

In the master bedroom, Wang Sheng's father, who was going to accompany the pregnant woman, couldn't help but fall asleep.

Every house in this residential building is now guarded by a combat readiness team. Fortunately, it was late at night when the power went out again everywhere, and not many people would come out to walk around.

There are more and more people coming from outside the building, but the place is still very quiet.

Finally, after sitting for more than an hour, the voice of the'female corpse' resounded in their hearts again: "What is her name in this life?"

"Wan Xuan," Wang Sheng replied immediately, gently moving his fingers in the air, and wrote the name of the senior sister, "These two words were made by the golden core monk who was restrained by the senior.

Sister Sister was weak since she was a child, and she has the appearance of dying prematurely. The Golden Core monk is our master. He worked hard for 17 years before he rescued Sister. "

The female corpse nodded slowly, did not continue to remain silent, and began to pass on her thoughts continuously.

She just conveyed what she thought. When Wang Sheng understood it, she would naturally understand it as a ‘modern term’.

The female body said: "Thank you very much."

"This is all right. She is my senior sister, and also Master's favorite disciple."

"Well," the female corpse seemed to have thought of something, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan sighed in their hearts, and both were dragged into a certain mood of ‘the old person is dead and alone’.

There is a faint sadness with nowhere to talk about Qiuliang, and a little bit of sadness like the blue silk between fingers, and a little fortune, a little joy, and a little hope.

The soft voice of the female corpse resounded in the hearts of Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan:

"She can return to this place. Maybe there are other fellow daoists who have also returned here. I am running out of time, and I don't know if I can find other people."

Wang Sheng said: "Senior, you met with Senior Sister in a previous life..."

The female corpse's mind was a little harsh, "It's not helpful for you to ask more."

"Oh," Wang Sheng hurriedly shut up, but Mu Wanxuan raised her small hand, raised her mobile phone flatly, and began to use Emoji Dafa.

Without Wang Sheng's translation, this cartoon character tilted his head with a pile of images of question marks, which the female corpse would naturally understand.

The female corpse conveyed her thoughts again, and she had a harsh voice just now, and she suddenly became unusually gentle, as if she was afraid that she would frighten Mu Wanxuan if she spoke too loudly.

Wang Sheng smiled bitterly in his heart, he was just a little monk, and this big man didn't seem to have a good temper.

After all, I died once, the anger in my heart is actually understandable and understandable.

Just listen to the female corpse’s ‘soft voice’ saying from the bottom of their hearts:

"This matter has a lot to do with this world, you don't have to bear these pressures.

I unlocked the ban on the Heavenly Spirit because I sensed that the inheritance of this star is still there, and you will be able to practice with peace of mind in the future. This world is still peaceful for the time being.

Looking at your exercises, it seems to be Lu Dongbin's pure Yang Gong?

But it's also a bit strange. Sister, in your previous life, you taught Lu Dongbin to practice; after the reincarnation, you actually learned the practice of Lu Dongbin, a frivolous man. "

elder sister?

This should be an accustomed appellation, it's not like a relationship like a sister.

Lu Dongbin, this frivolous...

But what kind of frivolous Meng Lang's actions did his ancestor Master do to the ‘female corpse’ in front of him?

There was a whisper in Wang Sheng's heart, and the image of his grandfather and grandpa in his heart was slightly broken.

He suddenly asked in a low voice, "Senior, who is my senior sister in her previous life?"

Mu Wanxuan poked him lightly, Wang Sheng turned to look at her, and saw that the senior sister was frowning, a little dissatisfied with Wang Sheng's question.

She is her, not someone else.

Wang Sheng smiled awkwardly and said hurriedly: "This, I'm just a little curious, don't be angry."

The senior sister bulged the corners of her mouth, but the female corpse chuckled softly in the hearts of both of them.

This time, the words of the female corpse whispered:

"The past is over, the old man has gone, and this life has come. Why do we need to go back?

In the previous life, she was a fairy of Bingqing Yujie, standing above the nine heavens and admired by all the immortals; in this life, she is just Wan Xuan, a seeker among all living beings in this world.

Now you are just starting on the path of cultivation, and practicing, first enter the immortal way and then seek the answers you want to know, the things left in the moon palace can solve all your doubts.

But you tell those mortals, don't use their means to explore the moon palace, those who don't become immortals can't find the moon palace.

This star still has all the arrangements we made at the beginning. If someone directly crashes into the protective array outside the star, no one will find that there is still a remnant here. "

The female corpse sighed softly, but this time it was a sigh with shallow lips.

Mu Wanxuan lowered her head and typed on the phone for a while, showing it to Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng said hurriedly, "Senior Sister asked, Senior, can you still be as good as you were before."

The female corpse's mouth showed a slight smile. Although her face was extremely beautiful, under the candlelight and the lifeless foil, this smile was somewhat weird.

"It's just a ray of my remnant soul. It should have passed away with the wind. I still feel a little worried in my heart. I want to see who can survive."

Wang Sheng thought for a while, and asked, "What can juniors do to help seniors?"

"Unless my master is still alive, he can naturally reshape the immortal body for me, you? You may be able to help me in tens of thousands of years of cultivation, but it is not necessary now."

The female corpse's expression was quite euphemistic this time. Although there was no direct expression between the lines, these words were put together and the word'weak' was branded on Wang Sheng's forehead.

The big man was silent for a while, and then slowly stood up, she suddenly raised her hand, and gently tapped at Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan, two faint rays of light sank into Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan's body.

Suddenly, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan felt all kinds of insights about Tao.

This is the ‘female corpse’ deliberately instructing their elder sisters and brothers to practice.

However, a sword sound suddenly rang out from within Wang Sheng's body, and those sentiments were instantly shattered by the sword light.

"Huh?" The female corpse's thoughts fluctuated a little more, "I didn't notice it just now. You have repaired Lu Dongbin's Pure Yang Immortal Art and also the Ziwei Emperor's Ziwei Heavenly Sword? This is also a miracle."

Next to Wang Sheng, Mu Wanxuan had gently closed her eyes, she was caught in enlightenment, and her yin and yang qi was slowly flowing around her body.

The figure of the "female corpse" floated slowly, and Wang Sheng frowned slightly; but this time, he felt the nostalgia and perseverance in the heart of the female corpse, and stepped aside.

The slender hand that looked like a white jade had reached Mu Wanxuan's cheek, but it trembled slightly and slowly retracted it.

The female corpse turned her head to face Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng suddenly felt two sharp gazes falling on her, as if she could see through all his heart's thoughts.

Wang Sheng stood there frankly, his expression indifferent.

The female corpse said: "Use your crape myrtle sky sword to protect her. From now on, I won't be able to avoid your benefit."

Wang Sheng just laughed and said nothing.

"My wish is over. I'm going to check the reincarnation stone left in this world. If the reincarnation stone is available, maybe I still have a glimmer of life.

From now on, don’t let her miss me, UU reading www. uukanshu. If she asks about it, she will say that I have gone to reincarnation. "

If the ‘female corpse’ can open his eyes, watching Mu Wanxuan’s gaze at this time should be full of nostalgia and reluctance;

But she couldn't do it, she could only close her eyes tightly, facing Mu Wanxuan like this, stepped back for a while, her figure flashed, but she appeared outside the balcony.

Qiankun escape method, this is the real magic of immortals.

Wang Sheng chased forward two steps and shouted: "Senior!"

But the ‘female corpse’ didn’t turn her head back, her long hair floated backwards, one hand gently raised, surrounded by fairy lights, just like this, flying towards the sky.

Wang Sheng:...

Why are you doing this in such a hurry, you don't give a chance to say that Senior Sister is now being threatened by evil cultivators.

No matter, my senior sister protects herself. This immortal is just a remnant soul now, and it is estimated that she will not take care of the monks too much. Some...

unreliable.