Xiandao Linglong

The night is like thick ink, quietly falling on the entrance of the cave. The deep night sky is like an unfinished painting, dotted with stars.

Occasionally, the low growl of wild animals or the crisp sound of breaking branches in the distance add a touch of mystery and depth to the night.

"Your Majesty! I would like to ask, was the incident in Fengcheng your doing?"

Ever since he recognized the identity of the woman in front of him, Lin Yin has always had some doubts in his mind.

But knowing His Majesty's temper very well, he was a little unsure whether he should ask. After all, on Longhu Mountain, His Majesty was the only faith of many Taoists!

Facing Lin Yin's question, the woman showed no obvious change of mood, and answered casually: "Yes, and no!"

"So, this matter is really related to Your Majesty?"

Seeing that her believer in front of her continued to ask questions, she, who always did things as she pleased without considering the consequences, felt disgusted. Her face instantly darkened and a sharp voice blurted out.

"Lin Yin! When did I need your permission to do anything? My Longhu Mountain is not a place to save all living beings!"

Seeing the furious Lord's eyes filled with coldness, Lin Yin was frightened and immediately knelt down.

Ever since he entered Longhu Mountain, even his master could not figure out His Majesty's moods, and his strength was even more unfathomable.

After all, he had seen her with his own eyes slaughter all the monsters in the mountain, then she smiled and clapped her hands and left calmly!

When the woman tried to use the soul-absorbing bead to absorb Ye Qi's soul again, the same strange phenomenon occurred again as before.

Seeing that the power in his body was being continuously devoured by the Soul-Capture Orb and then fed back into Ye Qi's body, he had no choice but to force it to stop.

"Your Majesty! Are you okay?"

Seeing the woman holding her forehead with her right hand, her eyes closed, and her whole face looking a little ferocious, Lin Yin asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter!"

After thinking for a moment, the woman took out the Soul-Snatching Orb and was about to cast a spell to dispel the dream. Before disappearing, she said, "Let him do what I told you to do before!"

As the soul-stealing spell was lifted, the two people in the dream gradually woke up. However, what happened in that illusory world was like a big dream, which was both real and somewhat false. They vaguely remembered some things, but could clearly feel that those things were illusory.

"Why are you all here?"

Ye Qi, who had just woken up from his sleep, was lying on the bed. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw everyone surrounding his bed and staring at him while he slept.

Although I thought I was thick-skinned, this was the first time I was watched sleeping soundly by someone.

"Little bastard! Do you remember what happened in your dream?"

Ye Qi looked at Luo Yanxin with a serious expression, and carefully recalled the scene in his dream.

Although I have some consciousness, I can't remember the faces of the people who appeared in my dream. However, I still have some impression of some deep memories.

"I dreamed...that you were a monster!"

Ye Qi spoke while thinking word by word, and suddenly he said the last sentence very quickly, and pointed his finger at her involuntarily, with a firm look in his eyes as if it was not a dream!

"Ouch! Let go! You crazy woman!"

Luo Yanxin looked at the finger pointing at her, and angrily grabbed it and bent it back.

In an instant, Ye Qi's body twisted into a hideous shape as his fingers twisted, and he screamed miserably!

"You dream that I'm a monster. It seems that your heart is as filthy as your appearance!"

"Dream! Dream! Dream! It's a dream! It's fake! Let go! My fingers are going to break!"

Ye Qi's wailing and screaming made Ye Ting feel distressed, but then he thought that there must be someone who can teach him a lesson and make him calm down, so he forced himself not to stop him and turned around to flee the yard.

Seeing him begging for mercy, Luo Yanxin softened her heart and loosened her fingers. She reached out and grabbed his ear, then shouted loudly in his ear: "Do you know that you have been possessed by the female demon in your dream? Idiot!"

Ye Qi, whose mind was blank from the shock, didn't seem to hear what she said. He just rubbed his ears, which were painful and itchy from the shock, in a daze.

Just as the two were playing, suddenly, Ye Ting ran in from outside with a panicked look!

"Niece Yanxin! Your grandfather's health condition has worsened again!"

Upon hearing this, several people hurried to Grandpa Luo's room to check on the situation. Fortunately, the two young Taoist priests were there and gradually stabilized their physical abnormalities.

"Young man! Since the soul-stealing technique has been broken, why is my grandfather still unconscious?"

"The old man's soul was damaged by the evil magic of the person who cast the spell, so he needs medicine to wake up!"

"What medicine do you need? I'll go get it right away!"

"The natural spiritual dew at the foot of Mount Shu, the fairy grass from Qingxia Peak, the Poria cocos from Mount Longhu, and..."

Seeing that Lin Yun stopped talking halfway and his expression was obviously a little strange, Luo Yanxin guessed in her heart that the last item would be extremely difficult to find.

However, she still took the initiative to ask, "Young man, why don't you just speak frankly? Even if it is extremely difficult, I will give it a try!"

Seeing Luo Yanxin's resolute tone, Lin Yin said, "We still need the Qiongyang Sect's... Soul-Separation Grass!"

"Okay! I'll pack my bags now and go look for the herbs tomorrow morning!"

After saying that, Luo Yanxin turned around and walked out of the room quickly, leaving Ye Qi standing there suspiciously.

"I also know a little about magical herbs and elixirs. The spiritual dew at the foot of Mount Shu is nothing more than the morning dew, but the other three kinds of magical herbs are unheard of. I don't think they are that easy to find. The old man of the Luo family was just possessed by his soul. Does he need so many rare and precious herbs?"

Lin Yin was startled by the question, but recovered in a few breaths. He said, "If it were an ordinary soul-stealing technique, it wouldn't be so troublesome. But this time, someone used his soul to control so many people, and then forcibly broke the soul-stealing technique. Rather than awakening him, it can be understood as bringing him back to life. After all, a person who has lost his soul is no different from a dead person. Can you understand what I mean, Master Ye?"

Ye Qi pondered for a moment and didn't think there was anything wrong with his answer. It was indeed as he said.

Compared with the dead, the living dead without minds only have the word "alive" in their body, but they are just a body without thoughts!

"Alas! I was originally planning to visit the Qiongyang Sect, the world's number one immortal cultivation sect. It seems this is really fate's plan!"

When Ye Ting saw the little rascal looking at him meaningfully, he was confused and immediately turned around, leaving behind only his back.

But just as the figure disappeared from sight, a vicissitudes and helpless voice was heard: "Forget it! Forget it! I can keep the person, but not the heart! Since you insist on choosing this muddy and thorny road for yourself, then it's up to you!"