Chapter 1736 Old Ancestor

After the silver light entered the boy's body, he immediately felt it. He froze for a moment, then cried even harder. In addition to the previous grief and reluctance in that cry, there was a trace of self-blame.

"This is... the door master!"

"Sect Master, why did you leave like this!"

"Master..."

A group of people came in from the outside, and when they saw Yin Lang sitting on the stone platform, they all yelled and ran over and knelt down, and the stone room was filled with everyone's crying.

"The notice goes on, the sect master has passed away." The Great Elder said, and someone left the stone room immediately.

Everyone cried for a while, venting some of the sadness in their hearts. Seeing the little boy who was crying uncontrollably, the Great Elder asked, "Isn't the sect master supposed to have many years to live, why did he leave suddenly?"

The little boy cried even more sadly, and couldn't even utter a complete sentence: "Master...Master is because of me...because of me..."

"How come..." Everyone was shocked, they didn't have a premonition that something happened to Xiaotong!

"Master calculated that I will have a catastrophe, so he used the rest of his life to change my fate!" After saying this, the little boy lay on Yin Lin's lap, crying so hard that he was about to twitch.

Youyue, whom I like, became a living dead, and just after returning, the master died again. And he died to change his life against the sky. At this moment, he didn't know how to describe his heart anymore, he just felt so painful, so painful...

The Great Elder and the others were all taken aback when they heard this. They never expected that Yin Lin would give up his own life to change the fate of the little boy!

But what can they say? Blame the little boy? No, this is Yin Lin's own decision.

Seeing the wrench in his hand, he said: "The sect master has passed the wrench to you, and you are the new sect master of the Bu Suan sect. You have to cheer up so that you can be worthy of what your master has done for you."

The boy nodded.

"We will support you in the future. Now, you have to cheer up and take care of the sect master's funeral." The elder said.

"I see, Great Elder." The little boy came down from the stone platform and wiped away the tears on his face. Just as he wiped away the tears on the left side, the tears flowed out from the right side again.

The Great Elder and the others saw him like this, and patted him on the shoulder, "You stay here to accompany the sect master first, and we will go out to take care of other things first."

"Thank you, Great Elder." Xiaotong said gratefully.

With his current mood, it's really not suitable for him to go out and face everyone.

The Great Elder and the others all went out, and the boy looked at Yin Lin's face as if sleeping, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

master……

Soon, news of Yinlin's death spread throughout the entire continent, and people in the interior were shocked by it. He was fine when he was in the Holy City, but it has only been a few days, why did he pass away?

Regardless of the reason, everyone felt that Yin Lin's death was a great loss to mankind. However, when they learned that Xiaotong's talent was better than Yinlin's, everyone's hearts were filled with hope. There was an endless stream of people who went to the Bu Suan Gate to express their condolences.

However, no one could enter the gate of the Bu Suan Gate, saying that Yin Lin had been buried in the ground for safety and should not be disturbed. After entertaining for a while, they all left gifts and went back.

When the Sima family got the news, they were entertaining Xia Changtian and others. From Xia Changtian and the others, they finally knew what Sima Youyue experienced that day. Knowing that Yinlin and the others had rescued the dead Sima Youyue back, and hearing the news of his death again, remembering that the hexagrams he said for Sima Youyue and Wu Lingyu in the stone room were his last hexagrams, he was deeply moved.

"Let someone prepare a generous gift, and we will go to express our condolences in person," Sima Zhiyuan said.

"Let's go with you too." Xia Changtian said.

They came here to tell the Sima family what happened that day, and to see if they could do something. Now that they have obtained the pill, they also took the main responsibility for finding the medicinal materials later.

Soon, they went to the divination gate together and became the only ones invited into the gate.

...

pain……

A ray of light finally shot in from the boundless darkness, as if the clear stream of the day pierced through the chaos, and the sky and the earth became clear.

pain?

Isn't she dead? How can I still feel pain?

The consciousness slowly returned, and the senses of the body gradually recovered. Finally, the eyes that had been closed for a long time slowly opened.

It's still dark...

"Where am I? Ghost world?"

She remembered what happened in the holy city that day, and her body finally exploded. Before her consciousness completely dissipated, she seemed to see Wu Lingyu?

Could it be that he saved himself?

"How is it possible? My body exploded. I was already dead when he appeared. How could I be saved?" She laughed at herself, but then she was stunned again.

When she dies, her soul will enter the ghost world. But such a soul has no memory, everything will start from scratch. But why does she remember what happened before she was alive?

She moved her hand and shook it in front of her face. It was indeed transparent, which showed that it was really her soul.

But why is the memory preserved?

"You're finally awake." A voice rang in her ear, scaring her to sit up all of a sudden.

"hiss--"

Because of the excessive force, she felt that her whole soul was aching.

"Your soul was injured in the explosion. Although it has been maintained for two years, it is not very stable now." The voice rang again.

"It's you?!" Sima Youyue remembered this voice, a voice she had only heard once, but never forgot in her life. She looked around in the darkness and asked, "Am I in Yilin Continent?"

"You still remember me."

"Yes, you are the one suppressed under Longtu Mountain, right? You saved me?"

"Yes, and no." The voice replied, "If you hadn't taken the essence of the tree of souls beforehand, your soul would have dissipated when your body exploded. I just kept your soul for two years. "

"Two years, has it been two years?" She murmured, "I don't know what will happen if they know about my death."

She stood up, bowed in the direction of the sound, and said gratefully: "Thank you for saving your life. I don't know how to call you?"

"You can just call me Patriarch."

"Old ancestor? Are you my ancestor?" Sima Youyue asked curiously.

She always felt that when she was at the foot of Longtu Mountain, although she didn't see clearly who was in the black mist, she felt a little familiar. But what he said to her at the beginning was also a little strange, making her guess that there was a connection between them.

"Yes." The old man replied.

"Old Ancestor, you just said that my body exploded, am I already dead? Why can I still remember what happened before I was alive?" Sima Youyue asked.

"Your body was originally dead, but was saved by someone changing your life. Now you are still hanging, so you are not really dead. Naturally, you are not a pure ghost, you can only be regarded as a soul that has left your body, so naturally Remember what happened before you were alive."

"Then how did I come here?"