The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

[Use your out-of-body spirit to enter the consciousness of the two people. Be careful and guide them to establish a connection with your spirit. Do not change their thoughts, otherwise they will be seriously injured.]

[The guidance method is also very simple. Use your Yuan Shen to drive away their Yuan Shen. When Si Nan wakes up, he should be able to help you. Just hold on for a while, he will be healed soon...]

Not knowing whether it was true or not, Hu Xingtong still looked to his side. Sure enough, Gu Sihe and Tan Yuruo were standing there, but their eyes were dull and they looked listless.

On the other hand, Sinan was surrounded by golden Buddha light and looked solemn and sacred as he sat cross-legged.

That’s right, what Buddhists practice is to purify the six senses, and the seven emotions and six desires are all included in their practice. This should not be difficult for him.

So...it's time to help...

……

"Wow--" The heavy water vapor suppressed Hu Xingtong's breathing. She could never imagine that there could be such a heavy environment in Tan Yuruo's soul. The feeling of being drowned in water really made her breathe hard.

"Cold... so cold..." A little girl's voice came. Hu Xingtong looked over and saw a miniature version of Tan Yunruo squatting there, hugging her knees and shivering blankly.

"Ding-ling, bang-clang--" As her body trembled, Hu Xingtong heard some subtle sounds of metal collision, like... the sound of iron chains.

Although Hu Xingtong was also cold, she still tried to walk towards Xiao Tan Yuruo, shivering as she stood behind her with her hands on her shoulders. Her body was not warm enough, and she could not talk to her, so she could only try to warm her with her body temperature.

But the soul itself has no warmth.

Huh - never mind, I still have magical powers, it shouldn't be a big deal if I use them once.

Hu Xingtong simply didn't want to see such a young girl suffer from the cold. Thinking of the way Tan Yunruo was bound by chains, he could guess a little about what her life was like when she was a killer. Her life must have been even harder now.

With the activation of the Golden Body Flame Soul, a faint red-gold light flickered on Hu Xingtong's soul. The light wrapped around little Tan Yuruo's body, bringing her a moment of warmth.

"So warm..." A faint breathing sound was heard. Hu Xingtong looked at the person curled up in his arms and sleeping soundly. He felt a little relieved. He raised the corners of his lips, gently put the person down, and whispered softly in the other's ear: "Wake up, you have slept outside for too long. Your third sister is still waiting for you. You should be doing well now. Will the brothers and sisters of Fanyun Sect always love you?"

"You should have a family now. A hundred years for a monk is almost the same as a day in the mortal world. I wonder if you have taken revenge by now. I think you should have gotten what you wanted. So wake up, someone is waiting for you outside."

After saying these words, Hu Xingtong's soul could no longer bear it. After putting the person down, she withdrew from Tan Yuruo's nightmare. Whether she could condense her soul and leave the constraints of the formation depended on herself. She had to take advantage of the time to go to Gu Sihe again.

……

"Hit her! The beggar is begging again!"

"I'll hit you, you wild child with no father or mother to love you!"

"She's a horned monster! Kill her!"

As soon as Hu Xingtong opened his eyes, he was hit by several small stones. Just as he was about to get angry, he saw a little man curled up on the ground, surrounded by a group of children.

He looked very disheveled with dirty and disheveled hair.

Hu Xingtong rubbed her shoulders. The coldness grew stronger and stronger, and she felt like her soul was about to freeze to death.

The children continued to throw stones at the little people surrounded in the middle and shouted obscene words such as "bastard".

Ugh--

Hu Xingtong sighed. It was not easy for a child without parents to grow up to be so carefree. He waved his hand, and the power of his soul condensed into a breeze, blowing towards the violent children. Then, heavy rain began to fall from the sky without any warning.

Several children shouted, "It's raining, it's raining!", and in an instant they all ran away, leaving only the little man curled up on the ground.

The little person stood up, brushed off the dirt and water stains on her body, and walked towards somewhere with a depressed look on her face. Hu Xingtong wanted to see where she was going, so she followed her.

The little man walked along and stopped at a dilapidated thatched house, then staggered in.

She skillfully used the wet straw to wipe her body and make the bed, and her skill made Hu Xingtong feel distressed.

Forget it, let’s try again.

Hu Xingtong attacked again, and the red-gold spiritual power brought a clear sky, but the villain was not very happy. Looking at the suddenly clear sky, he just sat there, looked down at the puddle in front of him and shed tears.

"Why do I have horns? Am I really a monster?"

"Why don't I have parents? Am I really a bastard, a child no one wants?"

"It would be better to die than to live like this."

Hu Xingtong heard her murmurs. She was so young but had so many worries.

Hu Xingtong raised his hand, and saw a red-gold spiritual light gathered. The spiritual light passed through the little man's forehead, and in an instant, the conspicuous little horns disappeared.

"Wow, my horn is gone!" The little man was very excited and shouted happily while touching his forehead.

Hu Xingtong looked at him and smiled. Having no horns but having parents is probably what you want most.

When she cast the spell again, Gu Sihe fell asleep. In her dream, she saw her parents, who told her about their separation and the difficulties they had to leave her.

Hu Xingtong had no idea whether the plan was successful or not, so he could only leave silently.

……

After waking up, Tan Yuruo only felt warmth all over her body. This feeling was the same as the feeling when Hu Xingtong gave her the robe on Hanlu Mountain, warm and peaceful.

Is it senior sister?

Tan Yuruo looked up and looked around for Hu Xingtong, but her eyes widened when her sight fell on a pool of blood.

"What's going on?" Tan Yuruo hurriedly ran to Hu Xingtong, only to see Sinan channeling spiritual energy into Hu Xingtong. Without even glancing at her, he said, "Donor Tan, please return to your body first and then come help me. Donor Hu's condition is urgent and needs treatment quickly."

Hearing this, Tan Yuruo looked at her body. This feeling... was her soul leaving her body?

Looking at the place where he had just come from, his physical body was sitting there. Tan Yunruo finally understood what had happened. It was obvious that his realm had not yet reached the out-of-body stage, and the realm of his physical body had not reached the spiritual realm. What was going on?

There was no time to think about anything. The most urgent thing was to restore the soul as soon as possible and save Hu Xingtong.

At the moment her soul returned to its place, Tan Yuruo felt a long-lost sense of reality. The feeling of harmony between her body and soul allowed her to recall everything that had just happened.

It seemed that in the nightmare just now, she returned to her childhood and seemed to feel a familiar warmth.

"Donor Tan, come here quickly!" Sinan's call brought Tan Yuruo back to her senses.

Tan Yuruo hurriedly got up and came to Sinan's side, only then did she see Hu Xingtong's miserable condition. His entire body was covered with sword marks, and the sword marks were filled with sword energy that could not be dissipated. Gu Xunzhou was sitting beside him, using the Qing Huan Sword to continuously absorb the sword energy.