little wolf cub

Fang Churan, who had just returned from sword practice, walked into the room, where Yan Bo was piling up untidy volumes on the shelf.

He picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.

"How's Xiaoyan doing today?"

Yan Bo bent down to pick up a volume of books that fell on the ground, and after putting them away, he shook his head.

"The main soul still hasn't returned."

After Fang Churan finished drinking a cup of herbal tea, he put down the cup: "I'll go see him."

Yan Bo built a pile of books, and stopped Fang Churan: "Wait, I'll go here with you after I pack it up."

Fang Churan looked at the pile of books piled up at Yan Bo's feet, and tilted his head slightly: "When will you get it?"

Hearing this, Yan Bo said angrily, "Don't you know how to help me?"

Fang Churan leaned against the door and only glanced at Yan Bo calmly.

Yan Bo comprehendingly dropped the scroll in his hand, straightened his sleeves, and walked quickly to Fang Churan's side: "I was the one who was unreasonable, and I can clean up when I come back. Let's go."

Fang Churan: "..."

Although it is already spring, there is still a thick layer of snow on Lingshuang Peak.

Everything is silent, and the soul is silent.

Yan Bo stretched out his hand, and a spirit seal flew up from his palm and sank into the void in front of him.

There seems to be a layer of water ripples outside Lingshuang Peak, which is the protective circle specially set up by Yan Bo for Lingshuang Peak.

When Yan Bo and Fang Churan fell to Lingshuang Peak, a chill lingered on their robe corners, dead silent and cold.

Back then when Xu Yinsheng hadn't ascended to the ascension, he had calculated that Lin Yu was destined to die. This death was inevitable, but before he could think of a way, the ascension happened suddenly.When the time came, he only had time to tell Yan Bo beside him about Lin Yu's death, and handed over to Yan Bo the longevity lock that contained the blood of Lin Yu's fingertips. At the time of Lin Yu's death, whether he could lock Lin Yu's soul, but he ran out of time.

At that time, Lin Yu's ever-bright lamp suddenly went out, and there was a great earthquake in Yanbo, but he reacted very quickly, and almost immediately poured his spiritual power into the longevity lock that he had carried with him for many years. Go back to the forest and count your souls.

One day after Lin Yu's ever-burning lamp went out, they got the news that Lin Yu had died from the thunder disaster.

Fang Churan remained silent and did not speak, but held the Leiluo sword in his arms very tightly.

Cheng Zhenlu's eyes turned red immediately, and he cried to go to the demon world to make Fuxuan pay for his life.Yan Bo didn't pull her, and let Cheng Zhenlu stumble to the mountain gate.

As soon as Cheng Zhenlu walked to the mountain gate, she seemed to be stiff. After a while, she fell to the ground, covered in mud, and sat in front of the mountain gate, crying loudly.

Yan Bo followed behind her, the sky behind her was dim.

They all knew that it was Lin Yu's voluntary choice, and it was also Lin Yu's own choice. Although they hated Chu Fuxuan, he was Lin Yu's desperate protector. Even if they hated bleeding, they couldn't do anything to him.

Wen Fuge, who was far away in the devil world, was even more mournful. Even after crying for several days, the fetus in the womb was unstable, and Yi Ze was almost frightened out of his wits, and he was carefully raised with spiritual objects every day.

It wasn't until half a month later that Lin Yu's first soul returned to Changshousuo, and Yan Bo, who had been waiting almost to grit his teeth, dared to heave a sigh of relief.

From that day to now, it has been 11 years, Lin Yu's other souls have returned one after another, but the main soul has not returned, no matter how Ren Yanbo and others called, they did not respond.

In the bamboo house of Lingshuang Peak, a jade-colored longevity lock lies quietly in the spirit array that warms and nourishes the soul.

The jade lock is silent, and the soul of the master does not return.

It stands to reason that after so many years, the rest of the souls have already returned. The main soul should not have been wandering outside for such a long time, either it was caught by something, or it... broke up.

Yan Bo didn't dare to think about this last possibility, and Fang Churan and the others didn't dare to think about it either.

They can only keep this life lock day after day, hoping that the life lock will light up in the next moment.

"You bastard." Fang Churan looked at the longevity lock and cursed softly after a long time.

"When will you come back..."

He has asked this sentence countless times, but until now, he still hasn't waited for the bastard thing in his mouth to come back.

This wait is another three years.

The flowers on the heavy mountain have bloomed for three rounds, but Lingshuang Peak is still covered with frost and snow.

In the demon hall, Lin Yu's body was finally about to lose its hold.

The demon lines at the end of Fuxuan's eyes were so bright red that they were about to bleed, he lifted Lin Yu out of the ice coffin, and the pure spiritual power poured into Lin Yu's body one after another like a turbulent wave. But this still couldn't stop Lin Yu's body from collapsing.

"Master...Master..."

Fu Xuan murmured as if in a daze.

Vast spiritual power overflowed from Lin Yu's body in an instant, and the body of a dead person could no longer bear so much spiritual power.The excess spiritual power was swept away like a gale and a sharp blade, destroying the secret room into a mess, and even making the entire demon palace tremble for a moment.

But no matter how desperately Fu Xuan injected spiritual power into Lin Yu's body, Lin Yu's body still began to gradually collapse.

"Master."

Fu Xuan hugged Lin Yu tightly, his eyes turned blood red from extreme fear.

"Don't go."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong."

In the empty secret room, Fu Xuan hugged Lin Yu, feeling Lin Yu disappear inch by inch into his arms.

Until even the last corner of the robe was annihilated in his palm.

"I knew I was wrong..."

He knelt on the ground, with his forehead resting on the Xuanbing coffin that had been with him for 14 years, like a homeless child, finally shed his tears.

The secret room was empty and cold, and he wailed heart-piercingly.

"Master, look at me."

The Lord of the Demon World, who looked like a Rakshasa in the eyes of others, was crying like a child.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

……

Right next to Fuxuan, Lin Yu was standing behind him.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Fuxuan, but his arm pierced through Fuxuan's body.

He is just a soul.

He didn't know when he woke up, he only knew that his body was about to collapse at that time.

Fuxuan comes every day to convey spiritual power to his body, and he always tells himself what he sees, hears and enjoys every day. He also waits for Fuxuan to come every day, and sits beside him and listens to him, sometimes watching Fuxuan sighed worriedly with the increasingly serious inner demon pattern at the end of his eyebrows.

But in the coffin, he kept his eyes closed forever.

"I am here."

He also knelt in front of Fuxuan, looking at Fuxuan who was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed in his empty arms, and tremblingly said.

"Master is here..."

Fuxuan couldn't hear Lin Yu's words, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry two lines of blood.He buried his head in his arms, and suddenly let out an extremely stern roar, like a trapped animal finally cornered.

Lin Yu's silent weeping blended with Fu Xuan's heart-piercing weeping.

But there are heaven and earth in two directions, gods in eight directions, no one cares about them, no one hears about them.

In a trance, there seemed to be a force pulling Lin Yu out, Lin Yu seemed to have noticed something, he tried his best to resist the force, and moved a little closer to Fuxuan.

He didn't know what would happen to him in the future, whether he would dissipate, he only used up all his strength before he finally left, and gave Fu Xuan a nothingness embrace.

"Don't be afraid, Master is here."

The Lingshuang sword that had been dim for a long time on the side of the secret room suddenly became bright and bright.