The words on the copper gourd flashed quickly, and they could not see clearly with the naked eye. Zeng Fu wanted to get closer, but was stopped by Xin Youxun, "Let's go and see the situation of the pregnant woman first. The words will flash when the gourd encounters a magic attack, and there will be a chance in the future."

Xin Youxun dared to take risks and knew when to be cautious.

There is an underground secret room in the broken room, divided into small houses. In one of them, the two saw the dead pregnant woman. Not long after she died, her wound was on her forehead and the blood had not yet condensed.

Zeng Fu gritted his teeth with hatred, "It's really cheap Chen Guanhuo. It turns out that he is not only cruel and ruthless, but also a despicable villain."

Xin Youxun smiled and was always very sure of identifying people. From the moment Chen Guanhuo suddenly took action to kill his companion, he guessed that he had ulterior motives, "I was still too careless and couldn't save her. Where is the child?"

The pregnant woman's lower abdomen is no longer bulging, but she has a quilt and clothes beside her. Obviously there was a child here.

Zeng Fu ran around more than a dozen huts, but found no trace of the child. He stuck it on the wall and listened carefully. Finally, he found clues. There was a faint sound of breathing behind a wall that looked fine.

Xin Youxun dared not use spells, and both of them were weak and weak. Finally, Zeng Fu thought of a way to bring in the Qilin broom outside, gently cut the wall with its horns, and finally saw the baby.

A few days after the baby was born, I don’t know if he had been spelled or had just eaten his fill, and was lying on the blanket and sleeping heavily, with his two small fists tightly clenched in front of his chest.

Zeng Fu gently carried the baby out, stared at it for a while, and whispered: "It's a boy." He looked up and his eyes were swaying, "It's so strange, why do I want to cry when I look at him?"

Xin Youxun also felt a strange feeling surge in his heart, and even wanted to take the baby out of Zeng Fu's arms, but she held back, "Send him to the town and leave some money. Someone is willing to take care of him."

The broom came over to watch, but he didn't have any maternal nature. He stuck out his tongue and wanted to taste it, but was pushed away by Zeng Fu without hesitation.

When he came to the ground, Zeng Fu said, "Do you think he is the root of the veterinary root?"

"I don't know what Zuo Liuying looked like when she was born?"

"That happened more than 400 years ago. I heard that he had practiced in a posture shortly after he was born, but he was a Taoist family and taught by his parents, but it was nothing special. I think this little guy... has the root of Taoism." Zeng Fu said affirmatively.

Xin Youxun smiled. "I understand what you mean. I want to keep him, but how do you feed him? I have to have milk or something, and I have to go nearby to ask if his family is still there."

"There is always a way to go and see your Qilin. It just saved your life."

After just a short while, Xin Youxun's eyes were a little reluctant to leave the baby. She glanced deeply before turning around and running towards Qilin.

Qilin had already stood up. The talisman and armor pieces on his chest blocked most of the attacks for it. There were only some skin injuries on his body. Xin Youxun didn't know how to heal the wounds, but he brought a lot of elixirs and talismans. He used all the useful ones, so Qilin had to give in step by step and nodded constantly, indicating that there was no problem.

Xin Youxun walked back with the Qilin. He stared at the copper gourd for a while, and the text on it had disappeared, "Isn't the magic-pulling cave among the nine treasures just a gourd?"

"What? It seems to be right. I have never seen it. The copper gourd is a common magic weapon in the Taoist sect... How could the demon-pulling cave fall to the ground for no reason? If such a thing really happens, the entire Taoist priests in Xingshan have to be dispatched."

Xin Youxun also felt it was impossible, so he found a skirt that he could not use for the time being, wrapped it in the copper gourd and picked it up. He wanted to wipe it clean, but it was spotless.

"Let's go, you have to find a place. The little guy has to eat when he wakes up." Zeng Fu said.

The two of them walked out with the unicorn and both developed feelings for the baby.

If they wait a little longer, they will see another miracle, but no one wants to stay in a dilapidated manor full of corpses. Xin Youxun and Zeng Fu missed the miracle and escaped it.

When the two of them completely disappeared and the surroundings were quiet, the only blood that Chen Guanhuo left began to surge upwards, as if something was about to emerge from the ground.

A small sapling broke through the soil and grew taller under the setting sun. The blood in the surrounding soil gradually disappeared. The tree was extremely strange. It did not scatter the leaves, did not bloom or bear fruit. It was just a trunk with seven or eight branches, which were all snow-white. It looked like a jade carving, not a real tree.

The white tree grew to nine feet tall and suddenly burst, a ball of white light jumped out of it, leaving only half of the stump standing in its original place.

The white light flew around the yard, first into the underground secret room where the pregnant woman died, soon came out, and then flew above the bodies of the four monks. The stayed for a little longer, shook violently, and then flew for a while, and finally landed on the ground, and the white light turned into a woman in a white dress.

The descendant of Nianxin, Shouque, has resurrected, but her appearance has become much older. Now she looks at least fifty years old, with wrinkles on her face and the light on her body quickly faded, no different from an ordinary person, but she still stands straight, completely different from an ordinary old woman.

"Life soul, I need more生开." Shouque licked his lips, waved his hand and turned into a mirror, looked at it for a while, threw it away casually, his face twitched a few times, and suddenly laughed to the sky, his laughter was shrill and crazy, as if she was the dead woman in the underground secret room. After being resurrected, she found that her child was missing.

"If this is a dream, why would I become so ugly and have a soul to absorb? If this is reality... it is impossible. Only the illusion curse can save me, and no one can break the demon-pulling cave, and no one can. This is a strange dream. I just want more and better souls, and must be the soul of the Taoist priest. This is my dream, and there should be whatever you should have."

Shouque took a breath and sniffed it slowly. The real air made her whole body tremble slightly, but she still refused to believe that this was the real world and wanted to swallow the Taoist soul.

She smelled the nearly perfect soul, not far away, like bloody raw flesh attracting lions and tigers.

The soul is in the remaining half of the white tree.

"I seem to remember something." Shouque walked towards the white tree, raised his hand and gently tapped on his forehead, "My soul, my memory... Someone stole my soul, ah, why do I have such a dream? I must make up for the missing soul, and must... this soul is very good."

Half of the stump burst for the second time, and this time it disappeared. After a piece of smoke disappeared, a man in tattered clothes lay on the ground.

"Mu Xingqiu." Shouque stopped and a name blurted out, "I actually recognized him, but I couldn't remember how I met him... Wei Meng, it's Wei Meng, I have to be careful. Maybe this is the Magic Cave attacking me. Be careful, but I have to eat his soul first, it's a perfect soul. This is what I should have in my dream."

Shouque muttered to himself in the "dream", his eyes left his body on the ground, staring at a little void seven feet high, "Your soul has not merged with your body yet, yes, that's it. This is my dream, everything should follow my wishes..."

Shouque turned into a ball of white light again, and quickly rushed to the position where Mu Xingqiu's soul was. He shook violently for a while, retreated back to his original place, turned into a human form, and frowned. He seemed to be too careless and got stuck in his throat by fish bones, but his appearance gradually changed from old to young.

"Don't be dissatisfied, soul, in my dream. Your struggle is just adding to the joy of swallowing me." Shouque pinched out different tricks with both hands, pointed his right hand to his forehead, and pressed his left hand on his chin. He tried hard to "digest" the perfect soul he had just swallowed.

She raised her head and found that the "dream" was getting weirder and strange, and there was a group of inexplicable mortals.

Seventy or eighty mortals stood at the gate of the manor. There was an old man holding a pickaxe, an old woman holding a shoulder pole in both hands, and a woman holding a rolling pin in one hand, but there was no young man.

"Why do you guys appear?" Shouque was not only puzzled, but also angry. Her dreams could be strange and unexpected, but there should never be fragile mortals. They are as disgusting as bugs in dishes.

"Disappear, all disappear, don't appear in my dream!" Shouque waved his hand to drive away. If all the power was not used to deal with the newly swallowed soul, she would have wiped out the group of mortals with one move.

These people came to avenge the pregnant woman, but when they saw the monk's corpse standing there, a madman in white stood in the yard, they were a little scared.

"Which village is this crazy old woman from? I don't seem to have seen it before." An old man asked in confusion, with all his trousers and cuffs rolled up, and he held a yellowed paper talisman in both hands. There were a few people holding the paper talisman in his hand like him. They were originally used to deal with casual cultivators, but they didn't expect that the four were dead and the other was unknown.

They didn't know how strong the wandering cultivators were, but they came to ask for an explanation out of indignation.

"It's the crazy mother who puts pigs in Yang Village, Houshan. I heard that she has been crazy for several years and said that she is an ancient god who has descended to earth."

"No, I've seen that crazy woman, shorter than this one, and her clothes are fancy and not so white."

"Hey, this is not an old lady. She seems...it seems to have become younger. Whose stupid wife is this? She was captured here, right?"

"It is possible that you will know if you take it back to the town and ask the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family."

Mortals were talking a lot. The leading old man put away the paper talisman. This thing is very expensive and cannot be used casually to go to the crazy woman. He said with concern: "Do you remember your name? What is your husband's surname? Where do you live? How long have you been pregnant?"

Shouque's white cheeks began to turn red, not because of shyness, but because he was about to be unable to control the soul that was swallowed by her. The resistance of the soul became stronger and stronger, making her increasingly dissatisfied with the entire dream.

Shouque suddenly jumped up, rose to more than ten feet high, and fell straight to the ground, frightening the many mortals at the gate to stunned. The old man who walked over sat down and shouted "Oh my God."

Shouque turned back to the old woman's appearance. She felt angry, but more fear. This was a nightmare, not a beautiful dream that she could do whatever she wanted.

She ran away, turned into a ball of white light, and flew to the distance without thinking about staying for a moment.

Mortals didn't know where the danger was, but were just frightened by the crazy woman's spell. After a while, they came to their senses and slowly walked towards the man who was lying on the ground.

"Is this one of the casual cultivators who kidnapped pregnant women?"

"It's not like, looking at his clothes being torn like this, maybe he was caught."

"It's moving, look, he's moving, he's not dead yet!"

Mu Xingqiu opened his eyes, sat up slowly, looked at a group of strangers blankly, and asked, "Who am I?"

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