After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Xiao Hei searches for Nangong Xun’s soul in the vegetable market.

At this time, more than half a year has passed since the end of Lingchi. Just like last time, time in the world always becomes faster after passing through the fog.

Tang Ling didn't know what happened after death, and felt that if there really was an underworld, Nangong Xun would have been taken away and thrown into reincarnation long ago.

But Xiao Hei seemed to firmly believe that Nangong Xun would stay here. Just like Nangong Xun had searched for it many times before, he searched tirelessly day after day, and finally found a ghost wandering in the corner one dark night.

This soul was already very weak. It was so weak that it was only a blurry mass. It could not maintain the human appearance of the deceased at all. It was so transparent that it seemed that it would dissipate when touched. However, Xiao Hei could vaguely smell Nangong Xun's breath. .

Seeing Nangong Xun like this, Tang Ling, who had gone through all this, couldn't help but feel sad.

After ten years of killing enemies, no one asked, but once he "rebelled", the whole world knew about it.

The common people had forgotten Wang Xun, who had numerous military exploits, and only remembered Nangong Xun, who was a "treasonous and careful person".

Xiao Hei opened his mouth and swallowed the ghost, then returned to the flower field and spit out the ghost.

The flowers in the flower field were immediately like Xiao Hei's memories, with dots of colorful light emerging from the center of the flower stamens.

But this time, the light points flew towards Nangong Xun's soul, and they disappeared into the black soul equally softly and slowly.

The soul that was originally a blur gradually took shape, and its color continued to darken until it was three-thirds transparent, but the whole body was still covered with a faint layer of light gray representing the soul.

Tang Ling originally thought that he would see a broken Nangong Xun, because after all, he died of being tortured. Unexpectedly, the soul and body were still intact, or maybe these magical flowers had repaired it, but the confused look on his face meant It seemed like he had forgotten everything about his life.

Forgot everything but still lingering in the world.

Tang Ling suddenly remembered that those creatures who became demons due to obsession also stayed in the world and refused to leave, and what allowed them to continue to stay was their obsession.

Nangong Xun did not become a demon.

So is this the reason why his soul is so weak now?

Xiao Hei obviously also discovered this.

He called Nangong Xun's name several times, but Nangong Xun was stunned and didn't respond at all.

So Xiao Hei began to stretch out three slender cat tails, gently wrap the soul, and slowly input some white light inward.

Wisps of light continued to enter the soul's body. By the third day, Xiao Hei's face was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

However, it took a short break, and then started typing again.

He kept repairing his soul like this all the time, until half a year later, Nangong Xun's soul finally started to move. His dull eyes turned to Xiao Hei mechanically, and suddenly there was a touch of agility.

"Little black?"

After hearing this, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief. After relaxing his mind, he only had time to say "Wait for me" to Nangong Xun, and then fell into a long sleep.

Tang Ling didn't know how long Xiao Hei had slept. When he woke up, the first thing he saw was the big face of Nangong Xunhun.

Perhaps Xiao Hei suddenly opened his eyes, and Nangong Xun was startled. He took a few steps back, then his foot slipped and he fell down with a "bang".

"Be careful with the flowers!"

Poor little Hei was still weak, so he shouted with all his strength.

This scene made Tang Ling feel like he was back when one person and one cat first met in the flower field.

Nangong Xun jumped up like a corpse, and Tang Ling even saw that he looked good from the soul.

But she knew that these were all obtained by Xiao Hei's energy.

"You've been sleeping for half a year." Nangong Xun ran over, "You finally woke up! Are you still feeling uncomfortable? It's really hard for you to save me." Xiao Hei shook his head.

"So this is what happens after death." After confirming that Xiao Hei was fine, Nangong Xun began to chatter non-stop.

"As soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself floating in the air. No one on the road could see me. I could even pass through walls and people's bodies! I was scared at first, but I knew you would remember me. Remember me. You will definitely come to me in the end, so I have been waiting there, afraid that you can’t find me!”

Xiao Hei possessed himself to a nearby flower, took a sip of nectar, and felt his body's strength slowly recover.

Nangong Xun chattered for a long time, as if he wanted to finish what he had said for the past six months.

Tang Ling felt that he not only looked good, but even looked a little rejuvenated.

The calm temperament developed through ten years of fighting returned to its original shape with one move, and he became as lively as he was when he was young.

Nangong Xun kept repeating his boring life in the past six months.

However, Xiao Hei just kept listening, with no trace of impatience on his face.

"But what is this place? Why do you always come here?"

After asking, Nangong Xun finally stopped.

What followed was a vast silence, with only the sound of the gentle swaying of the flowers.

Xiao Hei has always been like this.

It wouldn't say a word if it didn't want to say it, and it wouldn't choose to make up reasons to deceive Nangong Xun.

"I understand." Nangong Xun didn't insist on an answer, "Thank you, Xiao Hei."

"I will help you realize your last wish." Xiao Hei, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

This was the first thing it said after it went through all the trouble to save Nangong Xun's soul, revive his consciousness, and wake up from a deep sleep.

Nangong Xun was stunned for a moment, his lips moved a few times, then he suddenly lowered his head and wiped his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Xiao Hei."

After lowering his head, his vision was a little blurry, and suddenly he saw the face of a cat with a bell in its mouth.

"This is..." Nangong Xun squatted down, took the bell from Xiaohei's mouth, and looked at it in his hand.

This is a delicate silver bell with the word "三" engraved on it.

"Memory anchor point." Xiao Hei said, "I will pass on part of my magic power to you, and you can practice as a ghost cultivator in the future, so that you can stay in the human world until I fulfill your last wish. As for the third time, Three chances to save your life were canceled out by this wish.”

"You know I often have problems with my memory. If you meet me in the future and I don't bring Nangong Can to you, then ring this bell and I can locate some of the memories stored in this bell and think of you and the future. Promises kept.”

In the next few days, Xiao Hei taught Nangong Xun several self-defense spells and taught him how to use spells to hide the bell and take out the bell.

Nangong Xun memorized everything one by one and studied it seriously.

Xiao Hei took him back to Nangong City, which had already been renamed "Zhenchao Pass".

Nangong Xun intended to stay here to practice for a while. Before the two parted ways, Nangong Xun asked Xiao Hei if he could stay and practice together. Xiao Hei shook his head.

Nangong Xun asked a question that he had always wanted to ask again, "Xiao Hei, can you tell me when did I save you?"

Who am I to be treated like this by you?

"When you were nine years old, the Nangong family was in the government tower." This time, Xiao Hei did not hide anything.

A look of memories appeared on Nangong Xun's face, and he was suddenly startled, "But at that time..."

"I was in Nangong Ling's body at that time."

Xiao Hei's straight tone said words that had a huge impact on Nangong Xun.