The soul goes out of the body and cultivates into a fairy

Chapter 25

Chen Mo looked at the fragments on the ground, and was speechless for a while, feeling that all the strength in his body had been sucked out, someone snuffed out this last hope!

His lips trembled and his voice wavered. "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing again!" Yue Xinxin roared angrily.

"You want to exchange your body?! Do you know that this is a joke with your life? Do you think you can do ghost cultivation without a body? Do you think you have a way out? Then you are wrong!"

"Haven't you seen Qu Xiaoyou's lesson from the past? She was seduced step by step by this clay bodhisattva, and almost lost her mind and was completely swallowed up. And when she first made a wish, didn't she have the same mentality as you? There is no last time for a gambler! Once there is the first time, there will be countless times!"

"It's the same for you! What happens after you find Ling'er? Are you planning to make up for her? Or rescue her? Or resurrect her? Human desires will never be exhausted, but you only have one life!"

Chen Mo's face became even paler, and his body was crumbling.

He tried his best to support himself, and answered bravely: "So what! This is my business, I am willing!"

Yue Xinxin gritted her teeth in anger, yes, she was just meddling today, and she still doesn't understand why she rushed in to stop her.

It's just that the voice in her heart kept echoing in her ears, making her unable to stand by and watch.

That voice might be gratitude for Chen Mo's careful teaching, maybe it's regret for Qu Xiaoyou's personal lesson, maybe it's mixed with other factors, such as simply wanting to hold Chen Mo and prevent him from slipping into the abyss.

"I just want to take care of it! I'm going to take care of it today!" She stared at Chen Mo fiercely, without giving in, it seemed that she would not evade even if it was the end of the world.

Chen Mo felt bitter for a while, why is it so difficult for me to do something?There has been no hope for so many years, and today there is only a hint of hope, but it is ruthlessly broken?
A wave of anger gradually arose in his heart, making him forget who the person in front of him was. Suddenly he turned his palm, and a golden light suddenly appeared.

Yue Xinxin was on guard early, blocked with one hand, grabbed the double-edged epee lightly, and pushed Chen Mo staggeringly, hitting the shelf.

"Look at you now, you can't even beat me!"

Chen Mo leaned on the shelf, panting heavily, the front of his front was wet with beads of sweat.

Realizing the epee had already reached his limit. As for the swing, it was basically just a show, without any power at all.

With too much internal friction, anger attacking his heart, and five internal depressions, he really couldn't hold on, his eyes darkened, and his body slowly slid down.

Yue Xinxin hurriedly took a step to catch him, and the moment he hugged him, he felt that the person in his hand was so light and weightless.

She supported Chen Mo to sit on the ground leaning on the shelf, took out the bronze mirror, and reached into the lotus seeds in the round stone bowl.

Since returning from the catacombs, this lotus seed has become Yue Xinxin's favorite jewel, using the spiritual power in her body to nourish it day and night, and take good care of it.

And the lotus seeds lived up to expectations, the delicate new shoots stretched rapidly, and when they were about to emerge from the water, there was a soft "boo", and an extremely narrow tender leaf opened, although it was not as big as a small fingernail, but Exudes Yingying aura.

At this moment, Yue Xinxin pulled the tender leaf from the bud without hesitation, and fed it into Chen Mo's mouth.

The young leaves melted in the mouth, turning into green clouds, entering Chen Mo's body, nourishing his big Luotian universe.

The dry and exhausted star sea gradually gathered water, and the waves rushed.The starry sky gradually has stars shining brightly.Xingzhou gradually condenses its essence and spreads out.

Chen Mo's face soon became bloody, and his body slowly returned to temperature. He felt as if he was lying in a soft cloud, light and comfortable.

Chen Mo really wanted to sleep like this, without worries or burdens, and had a good night's sleep without any worries.

But a soft but firm voice appeared, pulling him and refusing to let him sleep peacefully.

"Think about when you first became a soul cultivator and tried hard to keep your body, so as not to let yourself slip into the ghost cultivator. What were you doing at that time? Think about your original intention!"

The soft cloud suddenly grew thorns, piercing into Chen Mo's back.

His memory fell into a distant era. At that time, he had just started to practice, but he was already full of talents and showed his sharpness.

original intention?original intention...

At that time, China's mountains and rivers were broken, gunpowder was everywhere, and the invaders began to erode from the northeast, eyeing the land of China.

By the way, he once faced thousands of miles of country and his blood-related compatriots, and vowed to use his unique skills to turn the tide and help the building to collapse!
That was his original intention!

But then what?later……

He understands how insignificant a person's strength is compared to a country's army;
In the rain of bullets, the people he can save are so insignificant compared with the people who have died;

How insignificant is a warm heart compared to a cowardly regime;
How insignificant is a soul cultivator compared to a historical torrent!

That's why he gradually cooled down and became silent, and finally retreated to a corner of the world, peacefully peaceful in the small academy.

It was a long process, and the original innocence was gradually dusted and left behind.

No one has ever given him a slap in the face like now!

Chen Mo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his whole body was almost soaked.

Yes, he is about to forget his original intention!

He was actually willing to give up his physical body!
That was the physical body that was taken back from the artillery bullets and used to fulfill the oath!
Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes and saw Yue Xinxin in front of her. Her eyes were full of enthusiasm and kindness, and her face was full of tenderness and distress.

He felt ups and downs in the clouds, a heart that had nowhere to go, finally landed steadily.

Seeing that he finally opened his eyes, Yue Xinxin felt relieved.

At this time, her hand was still resting on his back, their faces were close at hand, and they smelled each other.

Chen Mo suddenly felt that Yue Xinxin's bright eyes were so touching!He couldn't help but sink into it, get lost in it.

Yue Xinxin saw that although he was awake, but his eyes were glazed over, he couldn't help becoming anxious again, calling his name while shaking slightly.

Blowing like blue, Chen Mo suddenly felt his cheeks burning hot.

"Ahem!" He coughed, lowering his head to cover it up.

Yue Xinxin quickly patted him on the back, and said anxiously: "I just pushed that, was it too strong?"

Chen Mo waved his hand, and took a few steps back, until he could no longer smell Yue Xinxin's breath, then he let out a deep breath.

"It's okay, just take it easy."

"Giggle!" A strange shrill laughter suddenly sounded!

The two looked back and saw the eight or nine fragments on the ground, which were automatically pieced together to form a colored clay sculpture.

"Cluck! I'm back again! Is it an accident?"

A singing-like voice came from the hollow abdominal cavity of the colored clay sculpture.

"Say what you want, and I will satisfy you—"

"Pay your reward..."

Before he finished speaking, a spell popped out from Chen Mo's fingertips, and it stuck to the sculpture with a snap, sealing it.

Yue Xinxin looked at the seal, a little suspicious, would this thing work?Even if others can't solve it, what about Chen Mo himself?
Chen Mo noticed that her gaze was darting back and forth on him, and replied calmly, "I won't use the clay bodhisattva again."

Yue Xinxin looked straight into his eyes, and asked sharply: "What about Linger? Don't look for it anymore?"

The veins on Chen Mo's forehead twitched, and he slowly regained his composure: "I'll find it myself."

Yue Xinxin sighed, and went back to the original point, spending all his mental effort and mana to use Soul Calling, but he still doesn't know what the final result will be.But at least he won't make a deal with the mud bodhisattva, that's enough.

"Okay, then I wish you good luck. But I've always been curious, is Linger dead?"

Chen Mo pondered for a long time, and said helplessly, "This is what I want to ask too."

Yue Xinxin was taken aback, it turned out that she was not even sure whether she was a living person, a soul cultivator, a ghost cultivator, or her soul was gone!This is really a needle in a haystack.

Chen Mo also sighed. Ever since he became a soul cultivator, he knew that death is not necessarily the end of life, so it is conceivable how difficult it is to find a "existing" person or a "non-existing" soul in the world .

He couldn't help muttering to himself: "If she was still alive, I would have found her long ago. But if she had died, I would have found her too. Now I have found nothing. The opposite of life, must it be death? "

"Not necessarily." Yue Xinxin replied.

"What is it?" Chen Mo was surprised.

"It's cooked."

(End of this chapter)