I'm fishing for the gods

Chapter 65 Benedict, save me!
The endless abyss is like a woman who has not been seen for a long time, lonely and empty, without even a barrier to block the cold, cold and desolate.

Ao Bing felt that he seemed to have fallen into the deepest part of the abyss, surrounded by endless chill, his consciousness gradually blurred, as if he would completely collapse in the next moment.

In the lonely and dark abyss, with a confused and troubled consciousness, Ao Bing no longer had hope, but stood in the eternal night in a daze, quietly waiting for the endless darkness to swallow him completely.

Suddenly, a golden sun appeared above the abyss, and a ray of bright light fell on Ao Bing through the endless night.

For the first time in a long time, he felt the temperature that made him hiss.

It's like the warm and bright sun in the chilling winter, and it's like rain falling from the sky in a long-drought land, straight to the heart.
The soul that was about to collapse regained its stability, and Ao Bing flew out of the abyss where he was imprisoned lightly, and saw the golden rising sun in front of him guiding his way forward.

It was a fairy boy, a fairy boy with golden rays of light blooming all over his body.

At this time, Chen Mu was also looking at Ao Bing.

To be precise, he was looking at Ao Bing's soul.

In front of Chen Mu, a white miniature dragon was floating above Ao Bing's cool dragon head.

Seeing this, Chen Mu stripped all the mana from the dragon corpse and gathered it on Ao Bing's soul, which almost trembled with comfort.

Nezha, who had just kicked Ao Bing, was attracted by the little dragon summoned by Chen Mu, and immediately frowned.

"What a loach! It's not dead yet!"

Ao Bing heard the reputation and looked over, and saw his murderer looking at him fiercely.

"Grandfather, save me!"

Ao Bing flew to Chen Mu's side, and all the souls of the dead came out.

Chen Mu grabbed Nezha, who wanted to find Ao Bing, and said in a deep voice: "Have you made enough trouble? If you mess up again, even Master Taiyi will come, and it will be difficult to protect you!"

"Think about your parents, what would they think of you if they knew what trouble you caused today?"

Frightened by Chen Mu's sharp words, Nezha took two steps back with a guilty conscience.

The two have known each other since they were young, and Nezha cares most about the boy in golden clothes besides Daoist Taiyi, boy Jinxia, ​​and his father and mother in this life.

He might be too stubborn to listen to other people's words, but he still cares about Chen Mu's words.

Seeing Chen Mu who tried repeatedly to send Ao Bing's spirit back to the dragon body, Nezha asked tentatively, "Can you save him?"

Squatting in front of the already cold dragon corpse, Chen Mu said helplessly, "It's impossible to save him. If I don't have my magic power to maintain it, even the soul will disappear in the world."

After all, Chen Mu looked at Nezha angrily.

Speaking of which, if Nezha hadn't been too ruthless and used such sharp weapons as the Qiankun Circle to severely damage Ao Bing's altar, Ao Bing's spirit would not have been so weak.

Chen Mu knew in his heart that if Ao Bing's soul was scattered with the world, he could only wait for Jiang Ziya to bring the list of gods down the mountain, and then he could use the power of the list of gods to gather his soul on the stage of the gods.

But if that is the case, it means that he has not been able to change the fate of Ao Bing and Nezha from the beginning to the end.

Is destiny really hard to break?
Chen Mu didn't believe it!

"Senior brother!" Calling Yang Jian, Chen Mu asked, "Does senior brother know how to keep the soul?"

Yang Jian pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

He has been practicing eighty-nine profound arts these years, as well as various Taoist magical powers taught by his teacher. As for other secret arts, he has neither the time nor the energy to delve into them.

On Chen Mu's palm, the mini Ao Bing said anxiously: "If my benefactor can save me, I will be very grateful!"

On the side, Nezha's eyes brightened slightly, and he took a step forward and said, "If I save you, can you tell your father not to trouble me?"

Ao Bing, who has a psychological shadow on Nezha and also harbors hatred at the same time, does not respond.

At this time, Chen Mu shook his head and said, "It's impossible not to trouble you. The patrolling Yaksha Li Gen was appointed by the Emperor of Heaven. Even if Ao Bing doesn't mention this, Li Gen will not be easy for you."

Nezha was tongue-tied when he heard the words, co-authoring whether Ao Bing was dead or alive, he was not as good as him.That being the case, why waste effort to save Ao Bing?

Seeing that Nezha looked at Ao Bing not quite right, Chen Mu frowned and said, "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, if this dragon's life is saved, there may be room for improvement in this matter. If he dies, he will never There will be good fruits for you to eat!"

"They're all dead, so there's no life left." Nezha curled his lips and muttered.

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Regardless of the nervous Nezha, Chen Mu took out a pile of bamboo slips in silk script from the Qiankun bag, and then found a few silk scripts about spirits in it, and started to study them on the spot.

He can be regarded as cramming now.

Half a cup of tea time passed, and Chen Mu, who had a quick look at three things, had already found a few ways to save the weak soul.

Nine Turns Resurrection Pill..
Chen Mu decisively ignored this method.

Daluo Jinxian
Only seeing the first four words, Chen Mu's heart was already half cold.

In the end, there are only two ways to escort Ao Bing to the underworld to reincarnate, or to use the magic weapon to conceive and raise the soul.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Mu gave up the first method, and turned his attention to the magic weapon to conceive and nourish the soul.

Counting the magic weapons on his body, Chen Mu sighed quietly.

Apart from the Qingfeng sword and Chixia sword, the only magic weapon left on him is Caiyunyu Ruyi.

Qingfeng sword and Chixia sword are too fierce and domineering. If you use these two swords to operate, I am afraid that it will directly shake Ao Bing's soul.

After thinking about it, only Yu Ruyi is gentler and can keep Ao Bing's spirit.

Looking at the weak Ao Bing, Chen Mu took out Yu Ruyi and asked, "I'll keep you in Yu Ruyi as a weapon spirit for the time being, and when you have stabilized your soul, I will let you out. What do you think?"

Ao Bing hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Better to die than to live.What's more, just being a tool spirit for the time being, after the soul is raised up, he may go to the dragon's tomb again, and it may not be impossible to reshape the dragon's body.

It was just after You Hour, and it was getting dark.

After incorporating Ao Bing into Yu Ruyi, Chen Mu asked Yang Jian to catch the crab spirit who was only probing nearby, and asked him to convey the news that Ao Bing was not completely dead.

After everything was done, Chen Mu and his party followed Nezha into Chentang Pass.

On the way, Chen Mu's thoughts moved slightly, he looked at Nezha warily, and asked, "Nezha, you haven't used a bow to shoot arrows lately, have you?"

Nezha put his arm around Chen Mu's neck, like a bastard, and said, "No, my father asked me to go to the school yard to practice bow shooting yesterday. I remembered what you said, so I burned all the bows and arrows in the armory."

"Because of this, my father scolded me a lot"

Hearing Nezha complaining there, Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

When they arrived at the General Military Mansion, Nezha didn't lead Chen Mu and others to enter through the main entrance, but went around to the back door, and found a maid in a ghostly manner.

Just when Nezha asked Li Jing if he had returned from the barracks, a pretentious and severe reprimand came from the corridor.

"You child, come back at the promised time, when has it been?"

There was a little annoyance on Yin's beautiful face that could not be concealed.

After seeing Chen Mu and Yang Jian brothers and sisters behind Nezha, Mrs. Li froze in place.

The three people's different but handsome and outrageous faces really made Mrs. Li a little overwhelmed.

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