What I saw in front of me was not an underwater scene, but a huge ice room somewhere.
There are small objects like oil lamps neatly stacked around. Some of the small lamps are on, and there are various kinds of spiritual fires burning silently. Occasionally, they can be seen shaking; some of the small lamps are dim.
Nothing can be seen.
"What is this?" Shi Yingxue couldn't help but ask.
"Go and get the soul lamp of Lingxi, the eldest disciple of the Icelandic Lord Bingzhen."
Yunhe said to a certain place beside him.
There was obviously no one in that place, but a group of humanoid creatures condensed from the ground out of thin air. It looked completely made of ice, which was a little weird.
The "man" made an unexplained muttering sound in his throat, disappeared from the spot, and reappeared a moment later holding two small lamps in his hands.
Only one of the two lamps was on, and one of them was a golden flame, burning quietly.
Is this the Soul Lantern at the entrance of Yunhe Zhang?
Shi Yingxue felt that she roughly understood what this was, and also knew why the leader brought her here when she asked about Yuan Qian's current situation.
Head Yunhe did not touch the small lamp casually, but turned his head and said to Shi Yingxue: "You are a smart boy, you should already know where this is, right?"
Shi Yingxue said tentatively: "But the soul lamp library is related to the lives of our disciples?"
"Exactly, this is the 'Soul Storage Pavilion', which serves as a fire servant.
All the soul lanterns here correspond to a certain disciple of this sect, and can very intuitively reflect the person's life status.
If everything is fine, the soul lamp will shine as before;
If the disciple's body is very weak, the soul lamp will become dim;
If the disciple has passed away, the soul lamp made with a little bit of his soul will be extinguished directly and will not light up again no matter what.
So you ask me how I can be sure that your senior sister is okay. You can see that her soul lamp is burning brightly, which is enough to prove that she is okay."
Yunhe smiled slightly and waved the fire attendant to go down.
Not wanting him to linger, he hesitantly picked up another lamp that had been extinguished and handed it to Yun He.
"Whose is this?" Yunhe frowned slightly.
The fire attendant pointed at Yuan Qian's soul lamp and then at the extinguished one. The muttering in his throat became more and more urgent.
"This is Yuan Ruo's, right?" Shi Yingxue probably already knew.
Yuan Ruo is already dead...
Shi Yingxue didn't get to see her for the last time, and of course she didn't have any intention of seeing her. However, Yuan Ruo was her former senior sister after all, and was one of the culprits who caused her master's disfigurement and decline in strength. She suddenly heard about this incident.
, it was inevitable that she would feel a little emotional in her heart.
How could he die so easily?
Shi Yingxue hadn't had time to ask her personally if she felt guilty, hadn't had time to ask her personally if she knew it was because her master's appearance and realm had been ruined, and hadn't had time to see how she looked when she came out of the Zhuxian Tower.
She deserved this embarrassment, she died like this.
It is so easy to die, but those who survive feel even more guilty.
But at least she has refined the Wuxiang Pill. Once Ye Qingqiu comes back, his appearance should be restored.
Shi Yingxue was still thinking, but she didn't see the fire attendant nodding his head happily when he heard the words.
"I know." Yunhe took the soul lamp from the hand of the fire attendant, gently held it in his hand, and smashed it into pieces.
The dull fire attendant's expression suddenly became depressed. Even though he couldn't actually see his face and facial features clearly, Shi Yingxue could feel the sadness on his body.
"Go down. This person is no longer my Yunlang Dao disciple. I was negligent and forgot to clear out her soul lamp."
Head Yunhe threw away the broken glass pieces one by one from his palm without any injuries.
Shi Yingxue asked: "Master, does my master know...?"
"He no longer cares about her, so what if he knows, not to mention she is still a traitor who forgets her ancestors. I don't leave traitors in Yunlang Dao, and neither does anyone else's apprentice. If she dies, she will be worthy of Hongyan Island."
Head Yunhe's expression also became much colder, as if he was very displeased at the mention of this girl.
Indeed, if the truth of what Yuan Qian did was spread, it would smear the reputation of the entire Yunlang Road, and Yunhe would also end up with the mistake of "lax governance", and he didn't know how much saliva he would cause.
Shi Yingxue then stopped talking and changed the topic: "Master, will there be my soul lamp here?"
Her signature gentle smile appeared on Head Yunhe's face again, as if there was nothing wrong with her: "Your soul lamp is not with me, but with your master."
Shi Yingxue felt that this was wrong.
She has two questions.
First, her soul is defective. Nowadays, several people close to her know that Ye Qingqiu or others secretly took her soul to make a soul lamp, and they did not care about her poor soul.
What about the hurt?
Secondly, Ye Qingqiu's favorite person is obviously Yuan Qian. Yuan Qian's soul lamp is here, how could hers be at Ye Qingqiu's place?
Leader Yunhe deceived her?
Or does he have other uses for Ye Qingqiu?
After all, the last time he was living abroad, Ye Qingqiu also showed unexpected attention and concern for her.
Is there... something remarkable about her?
What a difficult problem.
Shi Yingxue would rather believe that it was the head of Yunhe who deceived her. She did not have a soul lamp, let alone with Ye Qingqiu.
Head Yunhe's purpose of bringing Shi Yingxue to the Soul Storage Pavilion had been achieved. A talisman appeared on her fingertips, and with a roll of spiritual fire, the two of them immediately walked from the ice room to the shell road just now.
The two children beside her were waiting for her at the end of the road, with somewhat strange expressions on their faces.
"Master." The child's eyes were a little anxious. First they landed lightly on Shi Yingxue, and then quickly turned away.
"What happened?" Head Yunhe gently wiped the hem of his skirt. The hem that was originally wet by the tide dried instantly, and he looked slightly lazy.
"This..." The little boy looked very embarrassed, his eyes kept drifting towards Shi Yingxue.
"Disciple avoids."
Shi Yingxue roughly knew it, so she immediately turned around and tried to seal her ears with the magic formula.
"No need, I roughly know what it is, you just say it."
Head Yunhe stopped Shi Yingxue's movements and raised his eyebrows at the two little boys.
"Master...Master, Mrs. Si...Mrs. Si has had a miscarriage." The little boy hesitated.
Yun He's brows suddenly wrinkled, and he walked a hundred steps away almost instantly, and the two little boys immediately followed him.