Seeing Queen Canglan's furious look, Ye Yu didn't hesitate to ask any more questions.
I just feel a little strange that the woman with a human face and a snake body in front of me seems to be indifferent to the two women she saved desperately.
This is a contradictory thing.
Since you don't care much about the other party, why pay such a price to save the other party?
At this moment, Zhuchan took the initiative to come out of the blood jade gourd. At this moment, she was already crying into tears.
After Qin Changsheng lifted the restrictions on the blood jade gourd, Zhuchan could fully feel everything happening in the outside world inside the gourd.
It's just that her cultivation level is low, and when she came out before, she was worried that she would cause trouble to Queen Canglan.
Now when it was time to explain the situation, Zhuchan took the initiative and told the people present what happened in the cave.
"The immortal sacrificed himself and died together with the wandering ghost?"
Qin Jinghui tremblingly repeated the important information in Zhuchan's words, his legs felt weak and his mind went blank.
"Nonsense! You little goblin, you are here every day to confuse people with your lies!"
"Is that bastard Qin Changsheng so easy to die? I won't let him die, do you think he dares to die?"
Queen Canglan seemed to be in a state of complete stress at this time. Anyone who mentioned Qin Changsheng would be attacked by her indiscriminately.
But others are still rational.
Taikoo Qingzi had even started stroking the sharp blade in her hand, which made Long Caiyun who was following her look horrified.
Sister, I don’t have any objection if you want to die for your love.
However, you must not take me to the funeral.
"Isn't Secretary Qin Chang Sheng's biological father? Can I borrow your hidden magic weapon? If Chang Sheng is still alive..."
Ye Yu seemed to have thought of something and said to the disciples of the Shi family.
Without any hesitation, the disciple immediately took out the magic weapon and placed it in front of Qin Jinghui.
If Qin Changsheng really sacrificed himself in exchange for Shi Nian's peace, then Qin Changsheng had shown great kindness to the Shi family in the hidden world.
There is no reason for them not to agree to such a small thing.
Lian Miaoxue helped Qin Jinghui cut his finger and dripped blood on the magic weapon.
The disciple took a deep breath and threw the magic weapon over the ruins.
The disc-shaped magic weapon made a buzzing sound and kept hovering above the ruins.
hover.
hover.
Like a tired bird that cannot find its nest, it flies around and around without knowing where to settle.
Everyone fell into silence.
No one said anything, but the answer was already obvious.
The Half-Step Martial Emperor lowered his head dejectedly, and it was he who announced this heavy result.
"Master Qin, he is probably no longer in this world."
Canglan's body trembled.
"Despicable human race, despicable methods! What can your broken magic weapon prove? Let me come!"
Canglan took the blood jade gourd, and there was still a lot of Qin Changsheng's aura on it.
"Soul chasing technique!"
In fact, even without this blood jade gourd, with Canglan's long time relationship with Qin Changsheng, she could completely simulate Qin Changsheng's aura to pursue the soul.
"Soul-Chasing Technique! Soul-Chasing Technique!"
Canglan's voice became increasingly urgent and desperate.
In the end, Zhuchan fell into Canglan's arms, and the two girls hugged each other and cried bitterly.
Neither the power of blood nor the soul-chasing technique can find Qin Changsheng, which means that Qin Changsheng at this moment is probably no longer here.
The moment of death came much faster than Qin Changsheng imagined.
He had long heard that the black smoke of wandering ghosts was like fire, burning people to ashes.
When the black smoke covered Qin Changsheng's skin, the stinging and burning sensation made Qin Changsheng tremble in pain.
It is as if thousands of needles are piercing into the internal organs, meridians and Dantian at the same time.
Fortunately, this pain lasts very briefly.
After just a moment of pain, Qin Changsheng lost consciousness.
It's like falling into the bottom of the sea, no pain, no feeling, no concept of time.
What greeted him was only endless falling...
When he opened his eyes again, he found that he seemed to be in a void, with endless stretches in all directions, with no end in sight.
"Is this...the world after death?"
Qin Changsheng stretched out his hand, somewhat confused.
Because he could clearly still feel the surge of Yin Yang Divine Dragon Art in his body.
Nani?
Can you still use your true energy after you are cold?
So humane?
If you practice cultivation before you die and fail to ascend, then you will continue practicing in another world after you die?
"young people."
An old voice came from behind Qin Changsheng, and Qin Changsheng's body trembled.
Over the years, he has maintained very good vigilance.
When he realized that his cultivation still existed in his body, he had already begun to explore the surrounding situation.
However, he was completely unaware of the sudden appearance of the person next to him!
Qin Changsheng subconsciously took two steps back, ready to take action at any time.
"Old sir, I don't mean to disturb you. I just came here by chance. If I disturb you, please forgive me, sir."
The old man's immortal spirit in front of him gave Qin Changsheng the feeling that he could be said to be like an old tree, or a mountain or a river. His aura was as if the old man was already a part of everything in the world, transcendent.
For people, not just for people.
An absolute master.
"This is the Miai space."
"Miami space?"
Qin Changsheng repeated these four words somewhat obscurely.
After being in a daze for a moment, Qin Changsheng's face lit up with joy.
In his understanding, this so-called Miji space should be something similar to a blood jade gourd, which can support the soul.
The old man in front of him seemed to have great power with his hands and eyes reaching the sky. He must have been passing by here, saw him in trouble, and rescued his soul.
"So, it was you who rescued me and enshrined my soul here!"
The old man couldn't help laughing: "Young man, you look smart and smart, but when you speak, you are even more confused than my old man? If you are just a spirit now, what will happen to your cultivation?
Woolen cloth?"
Qin Changsheng heard the old man's reminder, lowered his head and tried his luck in his body.
Really... there is no damage to your cultivation!
Generally speaking, if a warrior's body is damaged, even if his soul is preserved, he can only be described as barely surviving.
Just like Cang Lan, who has always called herself Wang Zi, hundreds of years ago, when her physical body was at its peak, no one knew how powerful she was.
However, his body was damaged, and his spirit rested in the ancient tomb for thousands of years, and finally fell into the hands of Qin Changsheng as a pet snake.
It is enough to see that the impact of physical damage on one's cultivation can definitely be considered devastating.
Then here comes the problem.
Qin Changsheng had some doubts about life: "Then am I a human or a ghost now?"