"Method?" Nan Rongyan said coldly: "This doesn't require any method. It's not poison or anything else. It's just murderous intention. When he turns around, his mood will improve and he has killed enough people.

If your own murderous intention can withstand that, then you'll be fine."

Tang Yuan's mouth twitched and he murmured in his heart: 'That's easy to say!'

From Fu Qingqing's personal experience, he could clearly understand the horror of those murderous intentions. If he wanted to control them, Lu Feng would probably have to kill tens of thousands or even tens of millions of people before he could barely reach the threshold of control.

But if he really does this, what's the difference between him and a man who becomes obsessed with losing his mind and turns into a murderer?

And in just three months, it is absolutely impossible to kill so many people at once and raise the murderous intention to that level.

Lu Feng tried hard to calm down his emotions and accepted the reality that he had to face.

As the soul consciousness surges, he controls the heavenly fragrance and strange soul breath in the soul sea and slowly leads the countless black smoke of murderous intent that permeates the entire soul sea into the soul formation;

Under the influence of countless meditation pills, the murderous intentions in the soul sea at this moment no longer have the crazy energy before, and they no longer even run around, but are as quiet and obedient as hibernating poisonous snakes.

Lu Feng carefully turned that part of the pure heavenly fragrance and wonderful soul into needlework, pulling it to mend the cracks in the soul formation, turning the energy into formations, and carefully repaired the seal.

After everything was done, Lu Feng's soul slowly returned to its true form with the help of Nan Rongyan.

At the moment of contact, the effectiveness of countless elixirs suddenly exploded;

An indescribable feeling of cold indifference surged over him, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave ten thousand meters under the sea, and his soul was almost frozen;

Cold and dark, lonely and desolate, everything in the world seemed to have nothing to do with him at this moment.

Unable to bear the momentum of this emotion, he fainted again almost instantly.

"Old Lu..." Tang Yuan expressed concern and looked at Nan Rongyan anxiously.

Nan Rongyan reminded seriously: "When he wakes up this time, he may become indifferent and ruthless. Only when he turns around and waits for the medicine to completely fade away can he slowly return to his former self."

After a pause, he added: "If you want him to live longer, I advise him to stay here during this period. The little girl outside practices Guan Xin Shi, which can help him calm down; if he can do that,

If you are not disturbed by everything, the risk of stimulating those murderous intentions will be greatly reduced, and accordingly you may live a while longer."

Tang Yuan secretly wrote it down with a solemn expression.

Fu Qingqing asked curiously: "Is this the end?"

Nan Rongyan nodded subconsciously.

Fu Qingqing stared intensely at the Tian Xiang Qi Po essence that was still reserved in Nan Rongyan's hand. Although she had used a lot of it, there was still less than half of it left, which was enough for her to absorb, refine, and improve by a small amount.

realm.

But when Nan Rongyan shook her head and chuckled, she introduced it into her body.

"You!" This scene made Fu Qingqing almost furious.

She had some doubts about whether Nan Rongyan had ulterior motives and deliberately wanted to force her away from all the heavenly fragrance and exotic aura. Now that she saw her, she was sure.

Nan Rongyan smiled bitterly, "Just think that I owe you a favor. I need this energy."

Fu Qingqing suddenly reacted and said in panic: "But these alone, even if you can condense your soul and leave here, won't be enough to last for long?"

"Xu can only last for only half a month," Nan Rongyan said resolutely with a firm expression: "Even so, I still want to find him."

Fu Qingqing stomped her feet angrily, "Grandma Clan Witch and the others are indeed right, you are indeed very selfish! Such big things have happened to our Yuhun Clan, but you still only think about yourself."

"Selfish... let's just be selfish," a trace of melancholy appeared on Nan Rongyan's face, "Even if I want to help you, I can't help you with this broken body. I only hope that I can see him again before I die completely.

An answer."

Fu Qingqing's face froze, and when she was about to further accuse Nan Rongyan of her so-called love affairs, she glanced at Tang Yuan unnaturally from the corner of her eye, and then her heart stopped for no reason, and then she asked: "Can you tell me

What happened to you back then? Why did you leave the clan? What is the charm of the person who took you away? How could you be willing to give up your status as a saint?"

Nan Rongyan smiled bitterly and said meaningfully: "You are still young, and it is difficult to understand the things between men and women. One day, when you meet someone who makes you wholeheartedly work hard, you will understand that as long as it is him, as long as you

With him, nothing else matters."

Fu Qingqing was startled. Tang Yuan's figure appeared inexplicably deep in her heart.

This made her blush.

It is inevitable that the clues will be noticed.

Fu Qingqing snorted in feigned anger and said aggrievedly: "If you don't say it, don't say it."

Nan Rongyan didn't speak any more and floated directly to her body. Following the call, streams of pure spiritual energy suddenly pulled away from her body and condensed on her soul shadow, making her seem like an illusion.

The whole person became more and more real, and even the clothes on his body became much more substantial;

At first glance, it is even difficult to easily distinguish between reality and fiction.

After a while.

Nan Rongyan is no different from ordinary people.

Apart from being able to be penetrated in close contact and being unable to grasp the actual object, there are almost no clues.

Fu Qingqing was hesitant to speak and looked at Nan Rongyan who had used secret techniques to transform into her current appearance. She felt melancholy for a long time and said three words: "Is it worth it?"

As the new saint of the Soul Control Clan, she is naturally very aware of this method. She understands that Nan Rongyan's move is tantamount to cutting off her last chance of survival and cultivating all the things sealed in the corpse.

Condensed in the soul body.

Although this move can temporarily restore part of its previous strength, every move is irreversible, and the more it is consumed, the faster the soul body will disappear, and it is guaranteed that it will not be able to last even half a month.

.

Nan Rongyan did not answer directly, but leaned down and took off a hairpin from her body, and said softly: "This hairpin contains a lot of resources that I took away from the clan. I hope it can be of help to you.

"

Fu Qingqing stared at this scene blankly. Originally, Nan Rongyan was unable to touch the physical object in her current state. The reason why she could take it off was because the running aura solidified her palm. This was paid for at the expense of her remaining lifespan.

Root hairpin.

This shows its solemn meaning.

Fu Qingqing seemed to be overly exhausted by Nan Rongyan, so she quickly took the cup with both hands, her expression very complicated.

Seeing this scene, the last thought in her heart of persuading Nan Rongyan to help her with revenge and revival disappeared.

Not long after.

Lu Feng slowly woke up from his coma.

Compared with his previous kind behavior when his soul left the body, everyone clearly felt the coldness and indifference in his expression at this moment.

Especially when I first opened my eyes, I looked at them as if I were looking at a stranger.

"Old Lu~" Tang Yuan said cautiously, his whole heart hanging.

"I'm fine," Lu Feng calmed down and nodded in response.

Tang Yuan heard this, but his heart did not drop. Looking at Lu Feng's cold and indifferent posture, his face was neither sad nor happy at best, nor showed any emotion at all, but it was as if his face was paralyzed at worst.

There was no expression at all, like a stiff puppet.

Lu Feng asked: "Did you say before that Mr. Shu had other methods of resurrection?"

Tang Yuan was startled, with a hint of panic clearly in his eyes.

One is due to a guilty conscience;

Secondly, when Lu Feng said this, even if it was about Shu Lao's life and death, he didn't show too much anxiety. The calmness was really a bit uncomfortable;

Moreover, the faint oppression in the words made people even more frightened.

Tang Yuan couldn't guarantee how Lu Feng would react if he confessed to lying. Would he be anxious? Or would he feel sad or sad? Angry and desperate?

No matter which one, it seems that the latter's state of mind at the moment is not good.

"What's so hard to say?" Lu Feng stared at Tang Yuan with his deep eyes, as if an ancient ferocious beast was imprisoned in the depths of his eyes, full of ferocity that made people dare not look at him.

Tang Yuan squeaked and spoke: "Um...Shu Lao, although he was persecuted and turned into a soul...his body was also destroyed. Generally speaking, the only way to kill Junzi Shuo is to use the methods mentioned by Senior Jian to remove the...

A soul contract..."

As he spoke, Tang Yuan turned to Fu Qingqing and Nan Rongyan for help. With his own knowledge, he could not make up any convincing words. It would be easily exposed by Lu Feng. By then, the scene would probably be...

will get out of control.

Fu Qingqing looked embarrassed and couldn't answer the question for a moment. She had already deceived Lu Feng once about this matter, and she was afraid that she would answer the question randomly again, lest the latter would torture her again in anger.

Moreover, she didn't know why, facing Lu Feng's cold and calm attitude at this moment, she actually felt more fearful and fearful than when she faced Lu Feng's angry and murderous intent before.

Based on this, she no longer dared to threaten her being tied to Tang Yuan, feeling that Lu Feng probably wouldn't care at this moment.

Just as the two of them were hesitating in embarrassment.

Nan Rongyan spoke.

"Resurrection of the soul?" Based on Tang Yuan's panicked words and Lu Feng's inquiries, Nan Rongyan had figured out the specific question and signaled to Fu Qingqing: "In my hairpin, there is someone from the clan who

The ancient book called "Zhang Kuo Xian Bi" is placed on the brocade wooden shelf in the southeast corner of the space. Please take it out."

Fu Qingqing heard the instructions and quickly followed the instructions. After searching with her soul consciousness, she took out the book "Zhang Kuo Xian Bi".

While flipping through it, I found that it was a narrative book written by a predecessor. Most of the records were trivial and interesting things that happened within the clan. Judging from the handwriting, it seemed that it was several years old.
To be continued...