I held something like fish scales in my hand and looked left and right. No matter how I thought about it or looked at it, I didn't find anything special about this thing.

But the master probably told me that my senior brother who was on the wrong path learned some great Taoism from this.

Moreover, that kind of Taoist Dharma is very powerful. Once you have learned it, you can make your own cultivation progress by leaps and bounds.

If the master got drunk last night, he was talking nonsense.

But this morning, the master told me seriously.

I will pass this to me after I say that I will keep it.

We have no sects, just wandering around the road, and passed this thing down from generation to generation.

The master also said, please don’t be so anxious, saying that I am a talented person who follows this path. Everything goes with the flow, and I will definitely be able to comprehend the mystery above.

The master said something mysterious, but when I saw the master's solemn expression and firm eyes, I knew that what he said was true.

In my hands, this purple-gold thing that seems ordinary must have hidden secrets...

The New Year passed very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, more than a week passed, and my injuries were recovering quickly.

Moreover, although Langya Mountain and his party were full of dangers, their own cultivation has been greatly tempered.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the end of the year.

People are also returning to work in the company one after another, and I plan to go to Guimaling tonight.

After all, there is a small piece of blue rock on my body, and I am going to hand over this thing to Murong Yan.

At the same time, I also want to give the purple gold fish scales in my hand to Murong Yan for me to observe.

If she can't tell the extraordinaryness of this thing?

I thought about it so after dinner, I left the house and quickly headed towards Guimaling.

I walked faster along the way, and soon I arrived at Guimaling.

This place is still the same.

There is nothing special, it is full of ghosts, but I am used to it.

Walk directly through the entire cemetery and come to the woods deep in the Ghost Ridge.

Not long after, he arrived at the door of Murong Mansion.

The courtyard is expanded with high gates, two big red lanterns at the door, two big stone lions in front, and three-color small flowers, which are consistent regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"Dongdongdongdongdong" knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened.

The one who opened the door was Grandma Mo. When Grandma Mo saw me, she smiled.

He shouted respectfully to me: "Son-in-law!"

"Grandma Mo, I'll come and see the corpse girl." I said with a smile.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Grandma Mo showed a sad expression: "Son-in-law, the lady is sick recently. Tonight, you may not be able to see her."

"Ah? I'm ill? What's wrong with the corpse girl?" I looked surprised.

Can ghosts get sick? I thought to myself.

Grandma Mo sighed: "I don't know anything about my son-in-law. The lady was seriously injured when she went to Langya Mountain. She is still in seclusion and has not yet come out of seclusion."

"What? The corpse girl is injured? It's still very serious?" My face changed again and again, and I was a little disbelief.

When I came back from the hospital before, Murong Yan talked to me, wasn’t he okay?

He also said that I would recover from my injuries and wait a little longer, and come to Guimaling to see her.

Now that I have recovered, I am in a hurry to come over.

But when Grandma Mo heard this news, I was very shocked.

Grandma Mo nodded slightly: "That's right, my son-in-law, I'm hiding this from you. Now that you're here, I won't hide it from you anymore!"

"She, why was she injured? Did they meet a very powerful opponent again after we left?" I continued to speak.

Grandma Mo nodded slightly: "I don't know anything about my son-in-law. The lady and the leaders broke the rear that day, and were eventually entangled by several powerful war puppets and corpse slaves. In order to protect the ghost leaders, the lady was willing to spend her energy and successfully escaped. When the old man arrived again, the lady was already very weak, but she had just broken through successfully..."

Grandma Mo said in a concise way what happened after we left.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but widen my eyes and gasp.

The branch of the Ghost Eye Cult seems to be not as easy to deal with as imagined.

The ones who besieged us at the beginning should be some minions.

Those truly powerful beings have not appeared, are still sleeping or are not released.

When the fox mother and the real psychic medium of Liehuo appeared, the powerful war puppet was triggered.

But by that time, we had already broken through the siege.

But what I didn't expect was that Murong Yan and others were entangled by these powerful battle puppets when they were cut off.

I was filled with a hint of melancholy: "Grandma Mo, can you take me to see the corpse girl? When will she be cured if she is injured?"

Grandma Mo nodded slightly: "Yes. As for when the lady's injury will heal, I don't know."

I was very nervous, up and down.

Grandma Mo didn't talk to me anymore, and turned around and took me into Murong's mansion.

There were still so many white paper slaves in Murong's mansion. When they saw us, they all bowed respectfully, but they seemed a little stiff.

These are all paper people, and I ignored them, and I only have Murong Yan's safety in my heart.

After a while, we arrived at the backyard, the room where Murong Yan lived.

"Son-in-law, the lady is inside. Just look through the window. Don't disturb the lady's retreat." Grandma Mo reminded.

Of course I know about this.

If Murong Yan wants to recover earlier, he can only rely on himself. He uses the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to continuously nourish the soul body.

Instead of being living people, we go to the hospital to get a drip and take some medicine to get it.

I quickly walked to the window and looked inside quietly.

I saw a one-meter-high platform in the room, and Murong Yan sat on it.

She closed her eyes and looked very bad, but she could vaguely feel waves of soul power fluctuations.

In addition, what surprised me even more was that there was a small coffin above Murong Yan's head.

The small coffin was pure black, floating on top of her head, very strange.

Not only that, I recognized it at a glance. The coffin was the iron coffin I bought for Murong Yan.

I looked at it with surprise, but didn't make any sound, nor did I disturb Murong Yan.

At some point, Grandma Mo suddenly came to me.

Then he heard Grandma Mo say to me: "Son-in-law, the lady is using an iron coffin to gather energy, and then introduce it into her body to nourish the soul and heal the wounds and recover."

"Is this useful?" I said suspiciously.

Grandma Mo nodded slightly: "Of course it's useful. The lady has spent a lot of energy to get this coffin."

Listening to Grandma Mo's speech lightly, I wondered.

Didn’t this coffin be bought on Taobao? And I carried it for me. Is this called spending energy?
Chapter completed!