Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 709

Tao Master tested Wen Ling’s pulse, stretched out his hand and took out a **** charm from his arms.

“My God, can this still work?” Qin Yin asked.

“It should be okay,” the Taoist shook the spell. “Fortunately, there is no damage.”

After finishing speaking, he kneaded the charm into a ball, pinched Wen Ling’s chin, and stuffed the ball of charm into Wen Ling’s mouth.

Everyone’s expressions were a bit ugly immediately.

“I have no other way,” the Taoist shrugged, “Nine-day Panlong Pond can’t be used now. You can only use this. Wen Ling is in a relatively stable state. Don’t worry about it.”

“But why didn’t she wake up?” Shen Fu asked, standing far away.

“This…I am not very clear,” said the Taoist leader, “Jiutian, do you know Sanyan?”

“My father told me something later…” Luo Jiutian put his hand on his chin and pondered for a while, then turned to ask Xiang Xiaolan, “Xiaolan, you said you saw the revolving lantern?”

“Well, it was Huolian’s revolving lantern at the beginning. After it was over, the story of Wenling suddenly appeared. I don’t understand what’s going on.”

“My father seems to have mentioned this to me…” Luo Jiutian knocked on his head, “Was Ling’s eyes turned white?”

“Yes! Pure white.”

“This should be the ability of Sanyan,” Luo Jiutian nodded. “Their white eyes can exorcise demons, break through obstacles, penetrate hallucinations, and reach the truth directly. So when you were in the cave, you all fainted, only asking the spirit .”

“Neither did I.” Shen Fu raised his hand.

“Uh…this little brother, you…you are dead, so don’t join in the fun.”

Shen Fu retracted his hands in frustration, and Baomu patted him on the back for comfort.

“I seem to know this,” Xiaolan raised his eyelids and recalled, “Wen Ling seemed to have told me before.”

But whether you understand it is another matter.

Luo Jiutian continued, “The images you saw at that time should have been seen by Wenling, but her perception was amplified by Baomu’s Zhihua circle, so she was also presented to you.”

“Oh—” Xiaolan suddenly realized.

“The reason why those pictures appeared is because Wen Ling was breaking the barriers for you at that time.”

“Broken obstacles?” Fresh vocabulary.

“Yes, at that time, you and Fire Lotus became one body. Wen Ling used her prophetic eyes to capture the part of your body that belonged to Fire Lotus. By recreating her life, he could clean up the magical obstacles of Fire Lotus. As for Wen Ling her own Revolving lantern, I don’t know why this happens…”

“By the way, I remember,” Xiaolan slapped her thigh and stood up from the coffin lid, “I heard her voice before the revelation of Wenling’s revolving lantern was shown.”

Baomu stood aside and said, “I remember it too, and Wen Ling said a word.”

“Yes…I remember…”

“Leave Xiaolan,” Baomu murmured, “She said four words.”

“Four words?” Luo Jiutian’s pupils dilated slightly, “A sentence of four words? Four consecutive words?”

Baomu and Xiaolan were pale, looked at each other and nodded.

was silent for a few seconds.

“I think… this is why Wenling hasn’t woken up yet.” Luo Jiutian turned around and looked at Wenling’s calm and serene face. It is the rule in the rules, and for Wenling, the rule is that a sentence cannot exceed two words, otherwise it will reveal the secret.”

Xiaolan’s body suddenly became numb, she held her hands nervously, “What should I do? Then ask if the spirit will die?”

“Death…probably not,” Luo Jiutian said, “I think she should have found a way to redeem her sins, such as her revolving lantern you saw.”

“What do you mean?” Qin Yin was also a little panicked.

“In the concept of Sanyan, the revolving lantern is a part of a person and the most important kind of spiritual wave. By re-imagining a person’s life experience, Sanyan can understand all the secrets of this person, and also understand all of this person. “The truth of the truth,” Luo Jiutian explained, “and you see Wen Ling’s revolving lantern, perhaps it means that she used some of her secrets in exchange for a chance to spy on the secrets of heaven.”

“The secret of asking the spirit…” Xiaolan stayed in place, muttering silently.

The question that I saw…

“So Qin Ling will be okay, right?” Qin Yin asked.

“Isn’t she okay, her breathing and heartbeat are normal,” Luo Jiutian said, “However, my father told me that the life span of Sanyan people is generally relatively short.”

“Your father said this?” The fool could hardly imagine that such a thing could come out of Lao Luo’s mouth.

“Well, I used to ask questions all the time, he used Sanyan’s example to scare me, saying that Sanyan’s life is short because he knows too much. He said that the more you know, the shorter your life. If you don’t understand anything, you can live a long life.”

“……”

Lao Luo’s education policy is really unique.

Qin Yin was relieved, curiosity surged up on this side, and turned to ask Xiang Xiaolan, “Xiaolan, what secret did you see Wenling?”

“I……”

“Huh! Don’t say it!” Luo Jiutian pushed his palm and made a pause gesture, which looked exactly like Lao Luo, “Since it is a secret, the less people know the better.”

“Actually, I didn’t find any secrets,” Xiaolan said frankly. “It may be that it was broadcast too fast, I didn’t see it.”

“The best, Xiaolan, don’t tell us other people, just digest it yourself, you don’t understand anyway.”

Xiaolan puffed up his mouth and gave Luo Jiutian a glance, then his gaze fell back to Wen Ling’s face.

The blood stains on the corners of the eyes and the corners of the mouth were wiped clean, and now Wen Ling’s face was ruddy, like a sleeping beauty.

She still remembered that when she first opened her eyes, she saw the blood-soaked pupil of Wen Ling.

Wen Ling’s secret, that is, the secret of San Yan.

“Wait,” Xiaolan raised her arm suddenly, “Is it really only me who saw Wenling’s secret?”

A strong sense of uneasiness is like a wave of tsunamis that come and go, violently sweeping through Xiaolan’s heart.

Everyone reacted for a while.

Baomu immediately raised his hands, “I didn’t see it. Although I opened the Zhihua circle, I didn’t put my five senses into it. I don’t know anything.”

“Let’s not mention it,” Qin Yin said depressed, hugging his arms, “I don’t even understand Jiutian’s words too much.”

“No, I’m not referring to you,” Xiaolan’s voice shivered uncontrollably, “I mean…Huolian, I was still one with Huolian at the time. If I see the story of Wenling, then Didn’t the fire lotus also see it?”

The smile on Luo Jiutian’s face suddenly disappeared.

If Fire Lotus also knows the secret of Wen Ling…

Just as everyone was standing in place, a black figure appeared outside the window.

(End of this chapter)