He felt it immediately after the silver light entered the child. He froze, and then wept even harder. In addition to the previous sorrow and resentment in the cry, there was a little more blame.

"This is ... the master!"

"Master, why are you leaving like this!"

"Door ..."

A group of people came in from the outside, and when they saw Yin Kun sitting on the stone platform, they called to run over and kneel down. There was all the people crying in the stone room.

"Notice, the master is dead." The elder said, and someone immediately left the stone room.

The crowd cried for a while, and the sadness in their hearts was relieved. When the elder saw the child who couldn't help crying, the elder asked, "Isn't the doorkeeper supposed to have a few more years of life, why did he suddenly leave?"

The child cried even more sadly, and couldn't even say a complete sentence: "The master ... the master is because of me ... because of me ... will ..."

"How can ..." Everyone was shocked, they didn't foresee anything about the child!

"The master calculated that I had a catastrophe, so I changed my destiny with the rest of my life!" After the child said, lying on Yinlin's leg, he was crying and was about to twitch.

You Yue, who you like, has become a living dead. When she returned, the master died again. And he died in order to change his life. At this moment, he no longer knows how to describe his heart, but just feels so painful, so painful ...

When the elders heard these words, they were all stunned. Unexpectedly, Yinlin would give up his life and change the life of the child!

But what can they say? Blame the child? No, this is all a decision made by Yinlin himself.

Seeing the fingers on his hand, he said, "The master has passed the fingers to you, and you are the new master of the door. You need to cheer up to be able to afford your master to pay you."

The child nodded.

"We will support you in the future. Now, you have to cheer up and handle the funeral of the doorkeeper," said the elder.

"I see, elder." The child came down from the stone platform, wiping away the tears on his face, and just wiped the left one, and the right came again.

The elders saw him like this and patted him on the shoulder. "You'll be here with the host first, let's go out and handle the others."

"Thank you, elder," said the child gratefully.

With his current mood, it is really not suitable to go out and face everyone.

The elders all went out, the child looked at Yin Lin's sleepy face, and tears came out again.

master……

Soon, the news of Yin Lin's death spread throughout the continent, and the inland people were shocked. I was fine when I was in the holy city. It only took a few days, why did I die?

No matter what it is, everyone thinks that the death of Yinlin is a great loss for human beings. However, when it was learned that the child's talent was better than Yinlin, everyone's heart ignited hope. There is a constant stream of people who want to pay homage to Bu Su Men.

However, no one was able to enter the gate of Bu Shou Men, saying that Yin Lin had already settled in the ground and should not be disturbed. After entertaining, they left the gifts and went back.

When the Sima family got the news, they were entertaining Xia Changtian and others. From Xia Changtian, they finally knew what kind of things Sima Youyue had experienced that day. It was learned that Yinlin had rescued Sima Youyue, who had died, and heard his death again, remembering that the hexagrams he said for Sima Youyue and Wu Lingyubu in the stone room were his last hexagrams, and he was very moved.

"People are well prepared, and we go to condolence in person." Sima Zhiyuan said.

"Let's go with you too." Xia Changtian said.

They came here to tell the Sima family what was happening that day, and the other was to see if they could do something. Now that they have got the Danfang, they also took the main responsibility for finding the herbs later.

Soon, they went to Bushumen together and became the only ones invited to the gate.

...

pain……

The boundless darkness finally shot in with a touch of light, as if the clear current of that day cut through the chaos, and the world was clear.

pain?

Isn't she dead? How can I still feel pain?

The consciousness slowly returned to the cage, and the senses on his body recovered a little bit. Finally, his eyes closed for a long time and slowly opened.

It's still dark ...

"Where am I? Ghost world?"

She remembered what happened in the Holy City that day, and her body finally exploded. Before the consciousness completely dissipated, she seemed to see Wu Lingyu?

Did he save himself?

"How could it be that my body exploded. I was dead when he appeared. How could it be saved?" She laughed at herself, but then held back again.

When she died, her soul would enter the ghost world. But such a soul has no memory and everything will start from scratch. But why does she remember things from her lifetime?

She moved her hands and shook in front of her, which was indeed transparent, indicating that it was really her soul.

But why are memories saved?

"You're finally awake." A voice sounded in her ear, and she suddenly sat up.

"hiss--"

She felt the pain in her entire soul because of too much force.

"Your soul was injured in the explosion. Although it has been raised for two years, it is still not very stable." The voice rang again.

"Is it you ?!" Sima Youyue remembered this voice, a voice she had only heard once, but never forgotten. She looked around the dark, and asked, "Is this in the mainland of Yilin?"

"You remember me."

"Yes, you are the one suppressing under Longtu Mountain, aren't you? You saved me?"

"Yes, no." The voice replied, "If you hadn't taken the essence of the soul tree beforehand, your soul would have dissipated when the body exploded. I just raised your soul for two years. "

"Two years, has it been two years?" She murmured, "I don't know what they know about my death."

She stood up, worshipped in the direction of her voice, and said gratefully, "Thank you for your life-saving grace. I don't know how to call you?"

"Just call my ancestor."

"Old ancestor? Are you my ancestor?" Sima Youyue asked curiously.

She always felt that when she was down the Longtu Mountain, although she didn't see who was in the dark fog, she felt a little familiar. It was something strange he had told her at the beginning, which made her guess that there was a connection between them.

"Yes," the ancestor answered.

"Old man, you just said that my body exploded. Am I dead? Why can I still remember the things in my life?" Sima Youyue asked.

"Your body was originally dead, but was saved by someone's life. Now you still hang, so it's not really dead. You are naturally not a pure ghost, you can only be regarded as the soul leaving the body, so naturally Remember what happened before. "

"Then how did I come here?"

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