The karma is extinguished and the sins are clear. This hundred-year curse, the remains of the Si family will eventually wait for the person who terminates it.

In the ancestral tomb of the Si family, countless souls seemed to break free from the shackles that had been imprisoned for a long time and fell into the sky like stars.

Widths of spiritual energy emerged quietly from the clan protection formation, and the holy flowers that will never be reborn for a century bloomed overnight in the snowy night.

Squeak squeak.

The five-color bird flew out from some corner, making cheerful and crisp screams, and landed on the dome of Si Qing's old house.

The old patriarch crawled on the ground, and tears flowed from excitement.

He can finally see the Saint without regrets.

Inside the house, Qin Liuxi placed Si Lengyue, who had changed into a clean underwear, in the center of the seven-star life-sustaining lamp array. The bathtub had already been moved away by Feng Qi, while the ashes from the other array were kept in the porcelain bottle.

Si Tu knelt in with a white face, looked at the unconscious daughter in the formation, and panicked in her heart, and asked stammeringly, "Sir, is this done? Why haven't Yue'er woken up yet?"

Qinglan Guanzhu said: "The fire of karma burns the body and Nirvana is reborn. It is not that simple. Her three souls and seven spirits are shocked and become extremely weak. If you want to truly Nirvana, the most important thing is that the soul is nourished and fully matched with the body."

"Will you wake up?"

The Master of Qinglan Temple was silent for a while and said, "She was bleeding from a witch. Now the blood curse has been resolved. The most difficult step has collapsed. I believe that she will not give up easily."

Si Tu tightened the portrait in his hand. He said so much, but none of them was accurate, which meant that he could not be sure.

His eyes hurt, and tears fell in his blink.

Qin Liuxi pasted the soul-retaining talisman in the formation, hung several nourishing soul-raising jades on her body, and looked at her disciple: "Do you remember to curse Jingxin?"

Teng Zhao nodded.

"Recite, recite it a few more times." Qin Liuxi pointed to the cucumber beside him: "It's here, chanting scriptures while practicing."

Teng Zhao sat cross-legged on the cushion without saying a word and began to chant the mantra.

His words are straight and round, his voice is clear and cool, echoing in the room.

Qin Liuxi made seals with both hands in front of Si Lengyue and made seven magic tricks on her body one after another.

The Master Qinglan couldn't help but open his eyes. When he saw it, he sighed again: "Miss Si is lucky."

“怎么了?”司屠连忙问.

The Master Qinglan Temple said softly: "I don't ask my nephew to give her some golden light of merit. With merit, her soul will be stronger and her chances of waking up will be greater." He looked at the solemn and sacred statue of the saint in the hall and murmured: "Maybe Miss Si can get another fortune."

The cultivation of the golden light of merit is not easy, and not everyone can give it, but she is willing to give it to people and ghosts, even if she needs it more.

Si Tu was stunned, looked at Qin Liuxi, and then at his daughter.

Si Lengyue said that she believed her.

She didn't read anyone wrong.

Si Tu touched the paper in his arms, his eyes eager.

Qin Liuxi opened his eyes, watched the golden light of merit fall into Si Lengyue's divine Taichung, reached out and pointed her forehead, and said, "I have done everything I should do, and it's up to you next, you have to be successful."

She walked out of the Seven-Star Lantern Array, her feet staggered and almost fell.

Feng Qi immediately supported her, seeing her face turned pale and her hands were cold, she frowned and said, "Are you okay?"

In order to resolve this blood curse, she did not know much, but she did not hesitate to bet on the death penalty. Is this worth it?

If she had changed herself, would she do this for herself?

秦流西的嘴唇有些苍白,双眼微眯,她看到有金光自屋外飞来,落入自己的灵台,那是司家一族的感激,还有几颗落在滕昭封俢以及青岚观主身上,只是他们要少些.

"This trip is not a loss." Qin Liuxi sighed.

The Qinglan Guanguan Master could see it clearly and couldn't help but sigh, and his heart was a little surging.

A ray of light came through the window.

Qin Liuxi saw it and said, "It's almost dawn."

"yes."

Qin Liuxi pinched Feng Qiu's wrist and said, "Look at the seven-star lamp array for me, don't let it go."

"Why... Xiaoxi!" Feng Qi hugged Qin Liuxi who fainted, a little panicked.

The owner of Qinglan Temple stepped forward, stroked her wrist veins, and said, "It was because she used too much strength to exhaust her. Let her sleep and rest."

Feng Qiu sent Qin Liuxi directly to the bed in the room. Seeing Teng Zhao also followed in, he said, "It's not your business, go and recite your scriptures."

Teng Zhao remained motionless.

"You forgot how she told you, do you want what she did to be in vain?" Feng Qi glared at him and said, "Don't worry, your master is a scoundrel, there will be no trouble."

Teng Zhao looked at him quietly, let go of your clenched fists before talking, your nervousness betrays you.

He walked out.

Feng Qi then turned around, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth, and sighed: "Don't be a saint, you must be a scoundrel, you can only be a scoundrel for a thousand years."

In a word, don’t die, you must live in a long and long life.

In this way, they can be with each other for many years.

Feng Qi thought about this and suddenly thought of something. Qin Liuxi was just a mortal after all, and this world was not a fantasy world. Even if she was a practitioner of Taoism, no matter how high her cultivation level was, she would end her lifespan, even if she was over a hundred years or two hundred years old?

Or, can you ascend to the Tao?

He was a little panicked for a moment.

A hundred years pass in the blink of an eye, and he will be alone at that time. No, can a demon see the ups and downs of this boring world?

Feng Qi's eyes were deep and he sacrificed his demon pill.

If she gave it to her, would she live forever?

Feng Qi quickly shook his head and took back the demon pill. He really dared to make decisions without authorization. She would probably burn him to death like she did just now!

Don't try on the verge of death.

Cover her with a quilt, Feng Qi walked out, and guarded the lamp array as she ordered.

The sky gradually turned white, and just in front of the formation, the saint image hanging in the house seemed to have a flash of inspiration.

Si Lengyue fell asleep, but her soul seemed to be summoned by something. She stood in a white mist for no reason until the white mist in front of her dispersed, and a woman appeared in front of her, with a somewhat similar appearance to her.

"Saint Madam." Si Lengyue recognized the solemn and holy woman: "Are you dead?"

"I am dead, this is just a wisp of remnant thoughts left by me in the portrait. The Si family has withered for a hundred years and finally got this chance." Si Qing smiled and said, "The blood curse has been resolved. What you are bleeding from the white witch on your body. The white witch of the Si family should be passed down from the world by you."

Si Lengyue was stunned. Is this what she meant to be a witch?

"I used the Dayan divination to see the secrets of heaven. There were evil ghosts coming out and the world was about to be in chaos. My witches from the Si family should help the son who saved the world and help the world to repay merits. Do you dare to go?"

Si Lengyue’s heart is beating around, who will save the world?

"Is it her?"

Si Qing smiled.
Chapter completed!