Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

Yinsheng came out of the Han Yusuo space and called Leng Fuguang "Second Grandpa".

He followed Leng Qian's shouting.

The companion beasts of the Leng family all address the Leng family members in the same way as their masters do.

In the past few days, Yinsheng has been refining the Qinglong Pill he obtained before, so his body has become much more solid.

The dragon horns on its head are covered with small flowers, which seem to be full of vitality.

Leng Buqiu is very familiar with Yinsheng, and he almost grew up on Yinsheng's back when he was young.

Moreover, his spiritual root is a top-grade wood spiritual root, and his companion beast is also a small green dragon with wood attributes.

Since then, he is very close to Yinsheng, who also has the wood attribute.

As soon as I saw Yinsheng's figure, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

He stretched out his trembling hand to touch Yinsheng, but his hand passed through Yinsheng's body.

"Uncle Yin..."

Leng Buqiu called out Yinsheng, his tone full of heartache.

He couldn't imagine how painful it would be when his hidden body was destroyed.

Yinsheng raised his hand and used his hand, which had become more solid, to wipe Leng Buqiu's tears.

"It's okay, look, I'm fine now, right?

You are the head of the family now, so you can’t cry easily.”

As Yinsheng spoke, he moved Leng Buqiu's hand to his dragon horn, just like when Leng Buqiu was a child.

"Come, Xiao Buqiu, pick one. Didn't you love the flowers that grew on my dragon horns the most when you were a child?"

Yinsheng smiled, his eyes full of joy of reunion, as if all the previous suffering had never existed.

But I couldn't help but think, it would be great if the master and the others were here too.

Leng Buqiu followed Yinsheng's movements and picked a flower from Yinsheng's dragon horn.

He gently placed it under his nose and sniffed it. For a moment, he felt like he was back in the Leng family in Shengxian City.

……

When Leng Buqiu and Yinsheng met again.

In the Yewang River at the end of the fairyland, a soul whose original appearance had long been unrecognizable suddenly moved.

In the vast and quiet Yewang River, he was the only soul, riddled with holes, firmly tied to the bottom of the river by tree roots that grew out of nowhere.

Every five hours, they would have to endure the pain of being washed by the river and pierced by tree roots.

Above Yewang River, there was no living thing, only a full moon hanging high in the sky.

It is unclear where the water of Wangchuan comes from, nor is it clear where it goes.

Going back to the source, you can only see a black waterfall hanging in the air.

There seems to be a giant tree growing on the cliff behind the waterfall.

The giant trees blocked out the sun like dark clouds, making it impossible to tell the difference between day and night.

Only where the souls of the lower reaches are located can one barely see some clear light and a full moon.

"Mi, Mi'er..."

The soul trapped under the Wang River seemed to be calling someone's name. Only a name could be vaguely heard, not sure whether it was Mi or Mi. Sometimes he would also shout out two other words.

Autumn and bamboo.

Today, this soul suddenly felt as if it had gained some strength from somewhere, which allowed it to regain clarity for a short time.

Finally, he uttered a complete name.

"Quiet..."

The soul shouted this, and was stunned for a moment.

The soul had long forgotten where it came from. After suffering from long-term torture, it no longer remembered anything and also forgot who the name that came out of its mouth belonged to.

I just vaguely felt that she was a very important person to him.

Then he remembered three more names, Bu Qiu, Zhu Xin and Yin Sheng.

Similarly, it seems that he is someone extremely important to him, even more important than life.

The soul's eyes, which had long lost their shape, opened blankly in the water of Wangchuan River, trying desperately to break free from the tree roots. He wanted to find the people he mentioned.

But after he struggled forward a few inches, the roots of the tree emitted a dark red light, binding him tightly to the bottom of the Wangchuan River again.

Immediately afterwards, a whirlpool suddenly formed at the bottom of the Wangchuan River, and the water of the Wangchuan River scraped across his soul like a sharp blade.

He lost consciousness again, but the only things he could not forget were those names.

……

Yinsheng took the spirit bead from Leng Fuguang's hand. When he held it in his hand, he realized that it was the inner elixir of a wood-type fairy beast.

Without hesitation, he began to practice according to Leng Fuguang's instructions.

This immortal beast's inner elixir can help solidify half of his body.

Just when the immortal power contained in the immortal beast's inner elixir was completely absorbed into his soul, the hidden soul suddenly showed signs of disintegration.

A little bit of spiritual power spread out like emerald green stars, and it seemed that it would dissipate in the next second.

Leng Fuguang and Leng Buqiu took action immediately and finally helped Yinsheng to calm his soul.

However, the soul, which had already become more than half solid, suddenly returned to its previous state.

Only half of the power of the immortal beast's inner elixir remained in Yinsheng's body.

Yinsheng suddenly spat out his spiritual power and began to cough heavily.

His eyes were tightly closed, and he was calling out "Master".

His soul seemed to be dragged to another place, and Leng Fuguang quickly made hand gestures with his hands.

At the same time, he shouted at Leng Zhuxin: "Quick, take Yinsheng back!"