The plan to save the king of Yunmeng

On the way to the small pavilion, Jiang Cheng took out the Lingshu needle and admired the needle reflecting the soft halo in the moonlight.

Wuyou laughed bitterly: "Alas~ I am afraid of pain in the first place, and I have to use a needle like this to cut off my soul bit by bit... It's really amazing..."

People always care about "leaving a complete body" because the soul and the body are one. If the body is in a mess, how can the soul be at peace...

At that time, Xiaoshu was in such a miserable state, and his soul was broken. After Jiang Cheng was over his sadness and anger, he regained his former glory and began to find ways to make amends. People always have to live, and it is impossible to always immerse themselves in the sadness of the past...

No matter what time it was, Jiang Cheng was always flipping through the ancient books collected by the old man... Fortunately, he found a soul gathering formation, so he sent a letter to Nie Huaisang early on, asking him to help build a small pavilion when building a small village...

The method to replenish the soul has been found, and the method to replenish the body, fortunately Jiang Cheng has also found a way... It just hurts a little... It may also be extremely painful...

To fill the missing body, the soul is the best material, and a pure soul is one in a million...

Wuyou was extremely grateful. Perhaps because he came from another world, he was the so-called "pure soul"...

Arriving at the small pavilion and opening Xiaoshu's coffin, Wuyou held back the tears that were about to burst out when he saw Xiaoshu's miserable appearance:

"Don't cry, don't cry, tears will blur your vision, and if you draw the wrong spell, it will be all over!!!"

Standing in the center of the formation, he began to attract souls and gather spirits. With the help of the soul gathering formation, everything went incredibly smoothly...

but……

Wuyou looked at the soul that was missing a trace of spirit, and sadly discovered that Xiaoshu's "Fu Shi" spirit was gone! !

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but secretly complain: "I knew that the protagonist would have such a rough life. Things wouldn't be so easy for you to accomplish."

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to use all the soul-calling formations he knew...

Unfortunately, Jiang Cheng was exhausted from over-consumption of spiritual energy, and was unable to recall the last of the three souls and seven spirits, "Fu Shi"...

Finally, Jiang Cheng gasped for breath and gave up...

Jiang Cheng comforted himself, "Let me repair my body first. Maybe, once my body is repaired, the last soul will automatically return to its place..."

So Jiang Cheng tremblingly picked up the Lingshu needle, Wuyou swallowed his saliva, picked up the needle and cut his arm...

“Ah! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts…” “Bang!”

This is the sound when the needle just pierced into the soul's epidermis, and Wuyou felt so much pain that he subconsciously threw the Lingshu needle away...

Jiang Cheng, who was led by Wuyou, squatted on the ground in pain, his hands wrapped around his knees, breathing heavily, and tears kept falling...

Jiang Cheng cried and shouted, "Why does it hurt so much? Wuuwuwu, why does it hurt so much? Wuuwuwu, the needle was clearly stuck in my arm, why does my whole body hurt..."

When the pain subsided a little, Jiang Cheng silently picked up the Lingshu needle again and kept wiping it, wiping it, and wiping it, but he didn't dare to do it again...

Wuyou cheered himself up:

"It has to be done as soon as possible, as soon as possible, before Wanyin wakes up, or he will suffer as well... Think about my uncle's bent back, think about my aunt... Think about how I am the one who has implicated such a simple and beautiful little book... I am saving lives now, I! am! saving! lives! My uncle's life, my aunt's life..."

After pumping the air, Wuyou picked up the Lingshu needle and slashed it towards his soul...

Wuyou: "Ah!!! It hurts... it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." He screamed in pain, but his hands grabbed the torn soul and tore it apart fiercely.

“Ah, ah, ah! Can I give up? I won’t sew anymore… ah, ah, ah… No… I can’t give up… ah, ah…”

……

……

It was unknown how long it had passed, but the silver threads in Wuyou's hands were getting more and more. Looking at the threads in his hands, Wuyou pulled the corners of his bloodless mouth and "fell asleep"...

When Wuyou woke up, Wanyin still hadn't woken up. Wuyou guessed from his transparent hands that he must be very transparent, but seeing that Wanyin was not affected, he felt relieved...

Wuyou silently thanked Wanyin for not waking up yet. At least Wanyin didn't have to feel the pain personally...

But when it came time to sew, Wuyou hoped that Wanyin would wake up... His soul was damaged now, and he couldn't concentrate on such delicate work as threading the needle, and he couldn't even do it...

Wuyou touched Wanyin's face and murmured, "Wanyin, when will you wake up? I can't sew anymore... I need your help..."

Seeing Wan Yin showing no reaction, Wu You had no choice but to find something to do. Wu You decided to put the small book back to its place first, so that Wan Yin could sew it up later...

Wuyou took out the book "Tian Yi Su Wen" again. Although Wuyou had memorized the chapter on the arrangement of human organs in this book, it was always easy for people to lack confidence in an emergency...

Wuyou began to sort out the meridians of his limbs according to his memory and the book, and then slowly sorted out his internal organs...

While sorting out the internal organs, Jiang Cheng's hands were stirring there and he touched a hard object...

Wuyou: "What is this?" Then he took it out...

Looking at the blood-stained jade ring in my hand...

Jiang Cheng's tears fell instantly...

It turns out that this Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Jade has always been in the little book's body...

Jiang Cheng's tears fell drop by drop onto the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Jade. After a while, the jade ring glowed brightly...

The last of Xiaoshu's lost soul actually slowly rose from it...

As Jiang Cheng called out, the little book in the jade ring slowly looked towards Jiang Cheng, gradually revealing a smile...

Jiang Cheng's tears began to burst out again...

Xiaoshu comforted him softly and clumsily, and when Jiang Cheng had cried enough, she began to question him...

"Why don't you stay at the Yu family? What are you doing running out? Do you know how miserable your death was? Do you know how heartbroken I am? Do you know how miserable your parents are... how miserable they are now... Do you... do you still feel pain?"

Yu Baishu in the jade ring lowered his head, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made up his mind, then slowly opened his mouth...

……

Jiang Cheng learned from Xiaoshu's explanation that Xiaoshu not only had the ability to heal, but could also see the secrets of the heavens...

At the Lantern Festival, when Jiang Cheng revealed the answer to the riddle of "Double Lotus", Xiaoshu knew that he had two cousins, and one of them would break the miasma for the other cousin. It was dangerous and beyond human control...

Because he used his ability, Xiaoshu was so sleepy that he couldn't even walk, and finally he fell asleep on Jiang Cheng's back...

When grandma was seriously ill, Xiaoshu already knew that not only grandma but also grandpa would die...

So Xiaoshu especially hopes that Jiang Cheng can come, because this is the last time to see him...

Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't come, Xiaoshu subconsciously used his ability, but saw Jiang Cheng being involved in an endless cause and effect, bearing the karma of everyone alone, and a dead end...

Yu Baishu: "I want my cousin to live well, so I join the game to find a glimmer of hope for him..."

Jiang Cheng's voice was hoarse from crying. He said, "Find a way out for me. What will you do? What will you do?"

When asked later, Jiang Cheng's voice was trembling...

Yu Baishu said happily: "I was betting, and I won!!! My cousin's act of kindness and righteousness has already relieved me of half of the heavenly punishment..."

Wuyou was suddenly possessed by Wanyin: "I am not sentimental. You didn't hear me. I shouted that I wanted to give up several times. I was in so much pain!!!"

Yu Baishu smiled and said, "I heard everything... Hearing your screams at that time, I actually hoped that you would give up..."

Wuyou cried and said proudly: "Tsk~"

Yu Baishu suddenly said seriously:

"Your name is Wuyou, right? Can you come out and see me? When I return to my body, all my five senses will be sealed, and I can only regain consciousness after my body wakes up. I want to see you..."

Wuyou was surprised when he heard this, "So you can still survive?"

Yu Baishu: "Hmm (?′?`?)*??*"

Wuyou: "But I can't leave the mustard seed space..."

Yu Baishu: "I am a spirit body now. If you are willing, I can temporarily pull you out for a while..."

Wuyou: "I won't be unable to go back, right? I don't want to..."

Yu Baishu patiently persuaded: "You are bound by the Heavenly Dao, you will return automatically, you can't leave it"

Yu Baishu increased his strength, rubbing his eyes with tears, "Please, I'm already torn into pieces like this, so pitiful, and I won't be conscious for a long time in the future..."

Wuyou was persuaded, so...