Chapter 70 Borrowing the corpse to return the soul

In the dream space, the sky and the earth are dark, the mist is wrapped around, and countless yellow crystals hover over the sky, like thousands of eagles.

Lin Qinglong was squatting by the spring, quietly looking at the surface of the water, and his reflection was shown on the surface of the water.

At this time, Lin Qinglong found that his appearance had changed, and he was a little surprised.

The reflection on the surface of the water is a clear-browed teenager with dark eyes, but he is clearly fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is no longer the little guy who was only thirteen years old.

Obviously, three years have passed since the outside world!

"Yasha King, what's going on outside in the past three years?" Lin Qinglong hung his head in a daze, looked at the reflection on the water and asked in a low voice.

The Yecha King was originally hovering above Lin Qinglong's head. When he heard Lin Qinglong call him, he gathered his wings and fell beside Lin Qinglong with a "swright" and said, "It is said that the mountain has done something to your father. Alas, but I can't see this scene with my own eyes. It's just hearsay."

Hearing this, Lin Qinglong's heart thumped and couldn't help worrying.

He knew in his heart that according to Shan Kun's character, it was impossible to escape under the pressure of Shan Kun.

But if Shan Kun didn't escape, then under the "field power" of the mountain, I'm afraid... more bad luck and less luck!

"My father... How is he?" Lin Qinglong turned his head, looked into the eyes of King Yecha, and asked worriedly, "What else did the 'hearsay' say?"

King Yecha hesitated for a moment and hesitated a little. After a long time, he said slowly, "I don't know the result. There was indeed a big war between your father and Shan Yan, but after that, Lord Shan Kun... disappeared, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. But three years have passed, and he still hasn't appeared. I'm afraid... it's a lot of bad luck!"

After listening to this, a sense of despair rose from the bottom of Lin Qinglong's heart. His face was pale, and he didn't even have the power to sigh.

In the last life, due to too many estrangement between him and Shan Kun, there was almost no father-son affection. Although the two of them live in the same thousand king's mansion, their lives are like strangers, and they meet like strangers.

In this life, Lin Qinglong finally made up for the regrets of the past, but made up for the regrets of Shan Kun. Unfortunately, he didn't expect... The world is unpredictable! Shan Kun had previously said that he would teach Lin Qinglong some magic martial arts of the dragon demon clan. But now it seems that there is no hope.

King Yecha looked at Lin Qinglong with a painful expression, and his heart was also uncomfortable.

He sighed silently, sat next to Lin Qinglong, and then said, "Master, three years ago, the mountain only woke up for a few days, and soon after, he fell into a deep sleep. In the battle between Shanqi and Lord Shankun, Qianwangcheng lost a large number of buildings at that time. But now, after three years, it has basically been rebuilt and improved, and the Thousand Kings City has also returned to calm. Later, Shan Zhilin finally became the suzerain of the mountain clan. As for the lord of Qianwang City, it is a new prince sent by the court. The new prince's name is Wu Lie, a monk in the Yuanying period. Since Wu Lie entered the Qianwang City, he has been bought by Shan Zhilin. Now the two people control the Qianwang City..."

After listening, Lin Qinglong's face became ugly. His fists unconsciously clenched, and his nails were deeply stuck in the palm of his hand. Lin Qinglong muttered, "Shan Zhilin...Shan Zhilin... Humph! Why isn't this old guy dead yet!"

After saying that, a cold and piercing murderous intention flashed in Lin Qinglong's eyes, and the murderous intention was revealed: "If I had killed that Shan Zhilin earlier, how could there be so much trouble!"

After a while, Lin Qinglong asked again, "Yecha King, I'll ask you one more thing." At this time, Lin Qinglong's eyes flashed a little, and he only heard him ask, "My mother, has Gong Yueqing ever been to Qianwang City?"

The night fork shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it or seen it. Even if she has been here, she has never appeared.

"I know." Hearing this, Lin Qinglong fell into silence, but some hatred flashed in his heart - if Gong Yueqing came to Qianwang City, he might be able to save Shan Kun's life! But she didn't show up!

But at the same time, Lin Qinglong had some happiness in his heart - after all, Gong Yueqing is still alive, and he also has a relative who is still alive.

After a long time, Lin Qinglong shook his head and cleaned up his feelings. He stood up and said with a serious look, "I'm going out and go to Qianwang City." I'll kill the old dog of Shan Zhilin first! Well, if I had assassinated him first, none of this would have happened. It's all my careless. It's all my fault!"

"Well, master... I have one more thing I didn't tell you." The night fork king seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

Lin Qinglong immediately realized that it would not be a good thing, but he still asked, "What's the matter?"

After hesitantly vomited for a while, King Yecha finally said, "After Lord Shankun disappeared, Shan Zhilin personally led people into the Qianwang Mansion and found the master's body... He wanted to destroy the master's body, but he didn't expect that you had already been refined into a diamond body. Even if he burned it with a fire and cut it with a big knife, he could not hurt your body. A little bit. But then... he threw your body into the abyss of death! There are endless demons and monsters under the abyss of the dead. They like to eat fresh human flesh most. After I learned about this, I immediately went to the abyss of the Dead. Unfortunately, you had been eaten at that time and there was no bone dregs left.

Lin Qinglong's expression froze, he was silent for a while, and then said coldly, "So, I'm going to be trapped in the dream space. My body has been destroyed, and only my soul still exists... Now I can't return to the human world!"

Yecha Wang nodded and blamed himself, "These are all my faults. If I had known this, I should have hidden your body first!"

"Hey, it doesn't matter. I know you, King Yecha. You have tried your best. Don't blame yourself.

Lin Qinglong suddenly smiled twice in a low voice. After learning that his body had been destroyed, he suddenly relaxed, "Okay, Shan Zhilin really has a good means. I didn't expect that I was already a cultivation during the disaster period, but I still fell into his trap. In this battle with him, I lost! I completely lost!"

"But," then, Lin Qinglong sneered and said, "Shan Zhilin gave me the goal of revenge again! Although he has destroyed my body, he has failed to destroy my soul. Only I have another idea, and my revenge will not stop! Yecha King, have you got my 'Secret Mirror of the Sky'?

"Master, I got the 'Secret Mirror of the Sky', and I'll give it to you!" Seeing that Lin Qinglong had suffered such a blow, the king of night saw that he could laugh and calmed down a lot. For the Yecha King, as long as Lin Qinglong is energetic, it is a good thing - no matter what kind of person Lin Qinglong becomes, a good person or a bad person, Yecha King doesn't care.

At that moment, King Yecha took out the "Secret Mirror of the Sky" from his body and handed it to Lin Qinglong.

Lin Qinglong first put the "Secret Mirror of the Sky" into the storage bracelet, and then said to the Yecha King, "Shan Zhilin destroyed my body. It doesn't matter. You just need to go out and help me find a corpse, and I'll just use the art of 'borrowing the corpse to return the soul'.

"Borrow the corpse to return the soul?" King Yecha asked in surprise, "Can I just go to the human world and find a corpse?"

Lin Qinglong said, "I once learned the art of 'borrowing the corpse to return the soul'. According to the requirements of the method, it is indeed a matter of finding a corpse. However, you'd better find a corpse about the same size as my original size, and the bigger the resentment, the better. Finally, it is the body of the victim, or the body of the wronged prisoner. The corpse with hatred is similar to my nature, and the corpse is more likely to accept my soul.

After listening to this, King Yecha nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try my best to find a resentful corpse. However, I'm afraid it will take more time.

Lin Qinglong remembered some things in his previous life, his eyes lit up, and immediately sneered, "You don't have to bother too much. Why don't I tell you a clue? In my last life, I knew that there was a big Sun family in Luzhou City. There was a young master in the Sun family, named Sun Jun, who was poisoned to death by his stepmother. By the way, Sun Jun died in this year, and the time is almost the same. He was originally a friend of mine. In the last life, I also helped him become a ghost. Why don't you ask him to lend me a corpse in this life, just do me a favor! In the future, I will avenge him! This body of Sun Jun is very suitable for me, and you will find his body!"

After hearing this, the night fork king nodded and said yes, so he said, "It's so good! Why don't I go for three or five days to find out the good news. The master can use the 'secret mirror of the sky' to practice for five or six years in the dream space. At that time, I can find the body of the young master of the Sun family, and the master's soul should also practice and enter the fairyland. Then, the day of revenge is just around the corner!"

"Naturally, it's excellent!" Lin Qinglong sneered and spread out the palm of his hand. A breath of death suddenly spewed out. In the palm of his hand, it changed and finally condensed into a piece of black jade.

Lin Qinglong handed the black jade to King Yecha and said, "After you find Sun Jun's body, put the black jade in the mouth of the body. This black jade has my original power, which is the first step to borrow the corpse to return the soul. After that, leave the rest to me. Haha, soon, I can use the art of 'borrowing the corpse to return to the soul' and return to the human world!"

Lin Qinglong opened his mouth and smiled with a changed look.

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In the human world, the stars are falling and night is falling.

The night fork king spreads his huge black wings and soars in the night, overlooking the earth like a demon at night.

Afield not far from him is a large affluent house with a secluded light.

In all the houses, there are white silk and satin hanging everywhere, which is drifting slightly with the night wind.

" Luzhou City, Sun Family. Hey hey, I didn't expect it to arrive so soon.

A big smile appeared on the face of King Yecha, like a big bat, gently hanging upside down in Sun's house, under a dark eaves.

He turned upside down and looked at everyone silently.

At this moment, Sun's house is busy with funerals.

Whether it is the master or the servant, the superior or the subordinate, they all look ugly and sad.

"What a coincidence. It seems that the master didn't calculate the wrong time. The Sun family is indeed dead!"

Seeing this, a strange smile appeared on the face of the night fork king, and his body flashed and flew to the night sky. In an instant, he disappeared into the dark night.

Luzhou City, Sun Family.

As we all know, the Sun family has lived on thousands of acres of fertile land inherited from their ancestors for generations.

However, in this era, ordinary people's fields are only five mu at most, but the Sun family has a thousand mu of good land, which is naturally one of the few millionaires in Luzhou.

The name of the head of the Sun family is Sun Taimao, who is handsome, wise and witty. At the age of 40, he had an only son under his knees. The only son was Sun Jun, and his body was coveted by Lin Qinglong!

Over the years, Sun Taimao, the writer, has been in good care of the Sun family.

It is said that he has always been kind to his subordinates and has a good salary. Therefore, he has a good reputation among his servants. He talks about the master in private, and everyone has a thumbs up.

It is such a decent Sun family, but in the past two days, it has suffered a disaster!

"The Sun family passed away today, isn't it?"

"Exactly, under Master Sun's knee, the young master is an only son, named Sun Jun, who is only fifteen or sixteen years old this year. On weekdays, the body and bones may not be very good, and you have to take a patch of medicine every day. However, he is getting worse and worse these days, and he finally died early this morning!"

Two guests who came to mourn talked in a low voice and shook their heads. They looked gloomy and couldn't help sighing in their words.

In fact, what these guests are most concerned about is Master Sun's family property. Now that the only heir has passed away, who should the ten thousand family property be left to? Everyone wants to know the whereabouts of the property.

King Yecha quietly appeared among those guests. He changed into the form of "ghost Yecha". His body was elegant and vague, like a black smoke looming, like a ghost. No one could see his figure clearly.

After the Yecha King heard the talk of those guests, his body was like black smoke, hiding in a dark corner, and said to himself, "The funeral of Sun Mansion is indeed for Sun Jun!" As long as I find Sun Jun's body first, and then put the black jade into his mouth, it will be done!"

King Yecha closed his copper bell-like eyes and took a deep breath. Immediately, he opened his eyes and smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth. He thought that he had smelled the dead!

"Hey hey..."

The Yecha King smiled in a low voice, and his body was like black smoke. He floated into the guests invisibly, and suddenly turned again and swept away behind the flying white silk paragraph.

Sun Jun's body did stay in Sun's house!

Before long, King Yecha came to the morgue of Sun's mansion with the smell of the dead.

The morgue is quite spacious. There are more than a dozen servants kneeling around the coffin. They are guarding the mausoleum for their young master.

These servants' faces were full of sadness. Some guests stepped in to salute, and those servants kowtowed back one after another.

King Yecha turned into a shadow and hid in the shadow behind a guest who came to mourn. While everyone was not paying attention, he flashed and shot at the beam on the ceiling and hid on the beam.

Yecha Wang swept up the beam and looked down. He saw Sun Jun's body lying flat in a good crystal coffin.

There must be a vacuum in the crystal coffin. Even if the body is stored for many days, the body will not be corrupt and smelly.

Yecha Wang narrowed his eyes and looked into the coffin. He saw a young man with beautiful eyebrows lying quietly. His clothes are elegant and luxurious, and he is also a handsome teenager before his death.

"Sure enough, this teenager, like his master, is a handsome and thin teenager. It seems that there is something similar to the owner. I have to find a way to put the black jade into the mouth of the corpse. Hey hey..." There was some bad intentions on the face of the Yecha King.

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A ray of fire flashed in the West Garden of Sunfu. The spark, as if possessed, immediately expanded extremely!

A wisp of black smoke gradually ignited from Sun's mansion, like the elves dancing in the night, singing the song of burning.

A burning smell gradually came out of the crowd, like the spread of plague, and a burst of ** in the crowd.

"What's going on? How can there be a burning smell?"

"Isn't there a fire somewhere?"

"It's very likely! You see, there are so many white candles here, isn't it that the candlestick has fallen down?

For a moment, the guests were uneasy and anxious. After all, no one wants to be buried in the sea of fire. In case there is a fire, it's better to slip away in advance.

But Sun Taimao, the master of the Sun family, didn't seem to smell the burning smell. He hung his head, stuck in the chair sadly, dragged his chin with his hand, and his eyes were a little confused.

When the guests saw Sun Taimao sitting there motionless, they looked gloomy, and it was not good to leave immediately. These people looked at each other and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Sun Taimao is recalling the past that he had with his only grandson Jun.

As he thought about it, he regretted and felt sadder more and more. He couldn't help complaining, "This child doesn't like reading but only likes painting. I should have followed him long ago. Why should I force him to read? This child is born extremely smart. Whether he is doing business or painting, he can learn it quickly, but he is short-lived! Is it that God is jealous that I have this good son and take it from me?

He sat there alone recalling the past, and his eyes were wet unconsciously. I just hope that I can go back in time and hug his only beloved son, but now I have no chance.

At this moment, the smell of burning became stronger and stronger. Sun Taimao suddenly came to his senses and immediately got up and asked, "What's going on?" Where is there such a burning smell? Is there a fire somewhere? Let's break up first! People, go and find out the cause of the fire! Put out the fire quickly!"

At this time, the guests were finally relieved, bowed one after another, and quickly left the white hall. Some people are naturally afraid of things. First, they put oil on the soles of their feet and slip away.

This night, there was a big fire in Sun's house.