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"Youwei, put this hosta in your master's hand."

Master Yuxuan stood beside the bed and watched for a long time before speaking to Yuan Luyao.

"Yes, uncle!"

Yuan Luyao didn't know why, so she looked at Master Yuxuan, then at Chu Yang, and then walked towards Master Yuhua with the jade hairpin.

After she entered the school, she worshiped Master Yuhua as her teacher. She learned that Master Yuhua had been trapped in an illusion for thousands of years. She didn't understand why Master Yuxuan arranged it like this. But later she got used to it. Although Master Yuhua seemed to be a living dead , but it was a rare person for her to talk to. In the first few years, she told Master Yuhua unreservedly all her thoughts about Chu Yang and her family, treating her as a person who could talk about everything. Good friends, gradually developed some feelings.

Yuan Luyao composed herself and put the engraved jade hairpin into the palm of Master Yuhua's hand.

The three of them were silent for a moment, and Master Yuxuan said to Yuan Luyao: "Come with me, I have something to say to you."

"Yes, uncle."

Yuan Luyao agreed and glanced at Chu Yang subconsciously, vaguely feeling that what her uncle was about to say was related to him.

Chu Yang looked a little nervous. He knew that Master Yuxuan would not let Yuan Luyao go with him easily, and now he didn't know how she wanted to solve it, so he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

The three of them walked out of the palace. Just as Yuan Luyao was about to close the door, a female voice suddenly came from the palace.

"If you can compare with your eyes, why die? If you don't envy mandarin ducks, you won't envy immortals..."

The clear and beautiful voice echoed in the palace, seeming to be filled with infinite sadness, mixed with feelings of relief and satisfaction.

Hearing this voice, Chu Yang and Yuan Luyao were startled. They didn't know who was speaking in the palace, but Master Yuxuan's expression changed and he disappeared in an instant.

"Master, junior sister..."

Master Yuxuan's trembling voice came from the palace.

Only then did Chu Yang and Yuan Luyao realize that the person who had just spoken in the palace was the real Yuhua who had been sleeping for a thousand years!

The two of them didn't want to think anymore and stepped into the hall together. At this time, the real Yuhua who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed had opened his eyes and was stroking the jade hosta with his head lowered. Two lines of clear tears slowly fell, and he couldn't help himself.

Even Chu Yang, an outsider, couldn't help but feel excited at this situation. He didn't expect that the hosta he sent back would awaken the real Yuhua who had been trapped in the illusion for thousands of years. This is simply unbelievable!

Seeing this scene, the three people in the palace stood aside excitedly and did not disturb the newly awakened Master Yuhua.

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and the hosta emitted a green light curtain, and then a phantom emerged.

This phantom was a majestic-looking man, wearing an ordinary robe. Although he did not deliberately use gorgeous clothes to set it off, he showed some outstanding flavor.

Seeing this phantom, Yuhua's eyes showed a trace of shock, and she murmured: "Brother Kun, we finally meet again."

"Could this be an image?"

Chu Yang looked at the man and was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that there would be such a spell in the Qingxu Realm.

However, this time he guessed wrong.

"Yuhua, it must have been a long time since I wanted to see you today."

Zheng Qiankun seemed to be conscious. After looking around, he guessed where he was and said to Master Yuhua with a smile.

"It turns out to be alive!"

Chu Yang realized that this was probably the magic that Zheng Qiankun used to seal the remnant soul in the hosta. At this time, after Master Yuhua got it, he happened to unlock the seal and he appeared.

"I never thought that you would be a remnant soul when we meet again..."

Master Yuhua could also see that the shadow in front of him was the man he loved back then, and his true body no longer existed in this world.

"You must have noticed that this is just a fragment of my remnant soul. I kept my remnant soul just to see you!"

Zheng Qiankun's expression was slightly regretful, as if he was still worried about what happened back then.

"What do you want to say when you see me?"

Master Yuhua seemed even more sad when he heard Zheng Qiankun say that he was dead.

"I want to say I'm sorry to you. I already understand what you mean. However, due to my identity, I have been hesitant and afraid to respond. This makes me feel very guilty. Who would have thought that the tragedy of killing my family would happen again, so that I would not be able to respond again." I didn’t even have the chance to say it out loud. It wasn’t until my death that I realized what I was feeling in my heart: I love you!”

Zheng Qiankun's voice was slightly trembling. It was obvious that it was not easy to express his feelings to the real Yuhua in person.

"I know. When I saw this line of poetry on the hairpin, I knew you liked me. Although it was a little late, I finally waited." Master Yuhua said with tears in his face and choked with sobs.

"That's good. My remaining soul is about to dissipate, so take care of yourself!"

The remnant soul of Zheng Qiankun became erratic, as if it was about to extinguish at any moment.

Master Yuhua suddenly remembered something and said hysterically: "Brother Kun, who killed you back then? I want to avenge you!"

Unfortunately, Zheng Qiankun's residual soul power was exhausted and he was unable to answer at all.

"Junior sister just reunited with him, and his remnant soul is about to dissipate. It's a pity that there is no time to ask about the real culprit behind the scenes..."

Master Yuxuan looked a little anxious and wanted to help him stabilize his remaining soul, but Shuiyunjian was not good at this method, so he could only watch helplessly.

"I'm satisfied to see you again. You can go with peace of mind. If there is an afterlife, you can't betray me again!"

Master Yuhua looked at the increasingly blurry shadow, with a somewhat satisfied smile on his face and a feeling of relief at the same time.

Chu Yang's heart sank. It seemed that Master Yuhua no longer had any worries and was determined to die. It was estimated that after Zheng Qiankun's death, she would also go to hell.

Next to them, Master Yuxuan and Yuan Luyao were also very anxious, but they were unable to stop them and could only watch helplessly.

"I have a way to keep his soul for a while so that it won't dissipate immediately!"

At this moment, Chu Yang suddenly stepped forward and said to Master Yuxuan.

The reason why he stood up at this time was because he wanted to do a favor and let Zheng Qiankun reveal the real murderer. This would not only solve this eternal mystery, but also make Yuhua feel concerned and prevent him from committing suicide again. , which can be regarded as giving Shuiyunjian a little help.

"Even I can't stop this situation, so what can you do? If it's a normal method, you'd better not waste any more time, so as not to make my junior sister miss you and fall into deep disappointment."

Master Yuxuan looked at Chu Yang suspiciously. She was a little worried that Chu Yang would do something random. This kind of magic to preserve the remnant soul was not accessible to ordinary people.

"I can't guarantee that this will be effective, I can only give it a try..."

Chu Yang was not sure, so he didn't dare to boast that Haikou would be able to do it.