Quick Wear: True and False Life

"Where do immortals come from? There are only people who have achieved enlightenment through cultivation." Song Nan has no gods in his heart and does not believe in the existence of gods. If there is to be a division, there is only the difference in strength.

Because they were flying the sword very fast, they arrived near the strange rocks and caves in less than an hour. The place was filled with resentment and the breath of death was everywhere. As soon as Kang Zhiren and his wife arrived here, they felt creepy. There were so many strange rocks and darkness. No wonder it became a forbidden area for humans.

"Lingxi, you take Cat Lady, Xianxian and Brother Kang and wait outside. I will go in with Old Jin to check out the situation."

"Sister, Mr. Jin, don't worry, I will take good care of them." Lingxi also knew that Xianxian and Brother Kang could not withstand the invasion of Yin energy, so she consciously stayed to take care of them.

Song Nan and Jin Lao followed the density of the Yin energy and gradually went deeper into the cave. There were so many monsters in this place that they killed them all until they reached the last level, when all the monsters retreated. It was obvious that there was a terrifying existence in this cave.

"Mr. Jin, look up." After Song Nan entered, he looked around. In addition to the coffin above his head that was tied with iron chains and hung in the air, there were also many remnants of formations on the ground.

"Song girl, why don't we set up a trap first and put the coffin down to have a look." Since entering this place, Old Jin had a bad feeling that his daughter's body was probably completely ruined.

Song Nan was mentally prepared for the harsh environment here, so she was not very surprised. However, she was afraid that Mr. Jin would feel uncomfortable. When she heard Mr. Jin's thoughts, she agreed with them.

None of them used their spiritual sense to explore the situation in the coffin, for fear that if they were exposed to other auras, the corpse in the coffin would immediately rise again.

Following Old Jin's advice, she set up a soul-trapping array in the cave, then cut off the eight chains holding the coffin and put it down. She discovered a talisman was stuck on the coffin and after a careful analysis, she wondered who was so vicious as to place a soul-trapping talisman there.

"Mr. Jin, my daughter's soul might still be trapped here! I wonder how she escaped and reincarnated successfully?" Song Nan thought a lot when he saw the soul-trapping talisman. If Mr. Jin's daughter's soul had escaped successfully, she must have left a strand to stabilize others. She must have felt the pain of her soul being cut at that time.

"Song girl, you figured it out too? I don't know which bastard did it. If he's still alive, I'll take revenge." Song Nan had figured it out, so how could a skeleton like him not figure it out? At this moment, he wished he could take his place.

They carefully tore off the talisman paper and opened the coffin. A wisp of soul floated out of the coffin and shot straight out of the cave. Jin Lao and Ling Xi's consciousness followed closely behind, only to see that the wisp of soul sank directly into Jin Xianxian's forehead, causing her to fall into a deep sleep.

After Song Nan and others took a quick look, they found that the two were merging, so they felt relieved.

"Mr. Jin, what should we do with this corpse? Without the soul to suppress it, it has started to grow hair and mutate." Song Nan had just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around, he saw a layer of fine hair covering the corpse and it had transformed.

"Burn it! I don't want it to go out and harm people." Old Jin said after a moment of silence. Although his daughter has a spoiled temper, she loves beauty the most. If she knew her corpse turned into such a horrible state, she would definitely not want it.

Song Nan knew that Mr. Jin was feeling upset, so he silently threw a wisp of fire at the coffin. The fire touched the wood and ignited like oil, burning more and more vigorously. In the end, only a layer of ash was left, which was sealed in the jar by Mr. Jin with a spell.

After they dealt with the corpse, they began to purify the place. Song Nan selected a Buddhist scripture for salvation. After the two finished reading it, they sat cross-legged and began to recite Buddhist scriptures. As strings of Buddhist sounds came out of their mouths, the surrounding yin energy dissipated.

With Song and Jin as the center, Buddhist music and spiritual power spread out like water waves, dissolving the negative energy layer by layer.

"Lingxi, I seem to hear Buddhist sounds coming from the cave." Shen Yafen was picking up dry firewood and said in confusion.

"Sisters and others are purifying this place." When she saw Jin Xianxian suddenly fall into a coma just now, she contacted her sister. Knowing that it was the trapped soul of Jin Old's daughter returning to the body, she felt relieved. Now when she heard the Buddhist sound, she knew what was going on.

This place had been invaded by negative energy and resentment for tens of thousands of years, and it took Song Nan and Old Jin more than a month to purify it.

"Dad, where have you been? I thought I would never see you again." The first thing that happened when Old Jin returned to the camp was that Jin Xianxian ran straight to him and asked sadly.

"It's all daddy's fault. I should have stayed by your side at that time, not letting you be afraid and sad, and not suffering such cruel harm." Old Jin said sadly as he embraced his daughter who was lost and found again. The return of his daughter's memory also meant that the pain followed.

Song Nan and the others did not disturb the two from reminiscing about the past, and just focused on their own work. Soon a sumptuous lunch was ready. They planned to stay here for two days before setting off for Shakuzhaofeng.

In the past two days, they have witnessed how much Old Mr. Jin dotes on his daughter. Only Jin Xianxian can tolerate it, and she is even more clingy than Kang Ziren and his wife.

Jin Xianxian felt extremely happy at this moment. In the past, her father was busy with cultivation and often forgot what he promised her. She felt lost and sad at that time, but she never really blamed her father. Later, because she seldom received love from her parents in her reincarnations, she always felt lacking and envied others. Now that her father can let her go and spoil her in his heart, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

On the other hand, since Kang Ziren and Shen Yafang knew the peculiarities of their group, they often asked Lingxi about it to satisfy their curiosity, and begged him to take them with him when he went to the desert to broaden their horizons.

"If you want to go, fine! It's not a big deal." Seeing that Kang Zhiren and the other man were not annoying, Lingxi fulfilled their little wish and would drop them off at the nearest city when they came back.

"We have to thank Miss Lingxi for her generosity, which allowed my husband and I to experience a different scenery." Shen Yafang's wish was fulfilled, and she thanked Lingxi excitedly.

When Song Nan set out again, the number of people had not decreased. When they arrived at the desert, it was noon and it was very hot. Because of their cultivation, only Kang Ziren and his wife felt that the desert was so hot that it almost melted them.

"Miss Song, aren't you hot?" She had been feeling extremely hot since entering the desert. After her sweat evaporated, her body felt sticky. She turned around and saw Song Nan looking refreshed, so she asked in confusion.

"It's not hot, I forgot about you two." Song Nan said this before he realized that these two people were pure martial artists and would be very uncomfortable in such an extremely hot environment, so while flying the sword, he also gave each of them a cooling talisman that could sustain them for seven days.

"What kind of talisman is that? It feels so comfortable when I use it." Shen Yafang's surprised voice came from behind.

"Cooling Talismans, if you like them, I'll give you some later." Song Nan said casually when he saw that she liked them. After all, the ones they used now were received from the little demon for free, and they used them to practice in their spare time.

"Really? Thank you, Miss Song. This is my jade pendant for you as a souvenir." Shen Yafang was very happy to receive such a gift. She quickly gave away her personal jade pendant and felt that she had gotten a good deal.

When Song Nan saw it, he thought to himself, quite generous. This jade token was clearly a symbol of status and would be very useful. He must be a benevolent person.