Chapter 30 Trapped Spirit She is not a substitute, this is her.



Chapter 30 Trapped Spirit She is not a substitute, this is her.

Tianshan Mountain is located on the outskirts of Luocheng. There is a Taoist temple on it, but it is not very popular.

The mountains are high and the roads are long, so few people are willing to go there to draw a fortune.

Shan Xianmin followed Qi Xunsheng the whole way. The mountain road was steep, and the two supported each other until they finally saw the shadow of the Taoist temple.

"Are you sure it's here?" Shan Xianmin felt that they were a little impulsive. What if Qin Yu was lying? She didn't say the specific location, but just inferred that she was near this Taoist temple.

"I have no other choice." Qi Xunsheng's voice was also full of helplessness.

There were only a few scattered people in the Taoist temple. Each of them took three incense sticks and lit them.

A woman's voice came from the side: "God bless my daughter Youyou. I hope she can completely get over the grief of losing her best friend and live a normal life."

It is a mother's prayer.

Shan Xianmin couldn't help but take a look, but quickly looked away and asked, "Should we go to the place where we get our fortunes?"

Qi Xunsheng nodded.

The two men left, and the sound of prayer faded away.

The light scent of jasmine wafted towards him. Qi Xunsheng looked up and saw that the woman looked to be around 27 or 28 years old. She had a cold temperament and no expression on her face.

She was followed by a female ghost, about seventeen or eighteen years old and wearing a school uniform. She jumped around her, sometimes holding her arm and sometimes jumping on her back.

The woman seemed to notice and paused, then continued walking forward.

"Do you think she looks familiar too?" Shan Xianmin asked when the woman passed by them.

"Look familiar?" Qi Xunsheng hadn't thought of this, and just said truthfully, "There's a little ghost following her."

"Ghost?" Shan Xianmin's hair stood on end as he muttered, "This is a Taoist temple. How could a ghost come here?"

Qi Xunsheng shook his head: "I don't know. But she looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a school uniform, and..."

"and?"

"It looks like a style from ten years ago."

"You mean she's a ghost that's been dead for a long time?"

Shan Xianmin was completely frightened: "I just took a few glances at her, so I shouldn't have offended her, right?"

"Don't worry, she looks innocent and kind. If she were a truly evil ghost, she wouldn't dare show up in a Taoist temple."

Shan Xianmin felt that what she said made sense.

After hearing what Shan Xianmin said, Qi Xunsheng felt that the woman looked more and more familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

The girl looked like she had been dead for a long time, and she couldn't be sure whether the girl lived in the Taoist temple or was a ghost following the woman.

But their top priority is not this little ghost, but to find the immortal Mi Ya.

Just then, a woman with her hair tied up and wearing a Taoist robe walked towards them.

"My master asked me to give this to you." The woman handed her a bottle of medicine. "This medicine can protect the heart meridians and temporarily keep people awake."

So Immortal Miya knew they would come and specially arranged for someone to find them. Qi Xunsheng's eyes flickered: "What do you mean by temporarily?"

"This bottle of medicine can only save her life temporarily. You need to find the real medicine yourself."

"Can you give me some specific directions?"

"The answer lies in Kunling Mountain," the woman said calmly, "but this Kunling Mountain is not the same as the previous one. You have a heavy debt of sin, so you must be careful."

A deep debt of sin? Who? Her? Qi Xunsheng, who had lived diligently for twenty years, had never imagined that these words would appear on her.

"Is the Taoist priest wrong? Although Xunsheng is naughty, he has never done anything harmful to others. How can he be described as sinful?" Shan Xianmin was puzzled.

The woman glanced at her and said indifferently, "You too."

Shan Xianmin: “…”

The woman said nothing more and walked away.

"No, is she a liar? Who is so sinful? What kind of sinful thing could we two young girls do?" Shan Xianmin gritted her teeth, racking her brains but unable to figure out what sinful thing she could have done.

The worst thing she did was to imitate the short video, deliberately tricking the ants with food and then replacing the food when they went to call for reinforcements. Does this count as a sin?

Not hearing Qi Xunsheng's reply, Shan Xianmin tilted her head and said, "Hey, you don't really believe it, do you?"

Qi Xunsheng stared at the medicine in his hand in a daze, muttering, "Do you remember Xu Shanyan's dream?"

"Of course I remember! She said that Teacher Luo said in her dream..." Shan Xianmin suddenly stopped and muttered to herself, "Do more good deeds."

So does Luo Qingqing know about this too?

If it is true as that person said, then there is a reason for the saying “do more good deeds”.

Qi Xunsheng's mind was in a mess, but she always felt that there seemed to be thousands of threads connecting things together.

But she couldn't figure it out yet.

"Let's go back to Rose Castle first."

After returning, Qi Xunsheng handed the medicine to Cheng Wei for inspection first, and only gave it to Qi Zhao after confirming that it was the medicine to save lives.

"This stuff should be very rare. Where did you get it?" Cheng Wei was not well versed in pharmacology, and there were other people who were proficient in pharmacology. Seeing this, he was very excited. "May I ask where the person who made this medicine is?"

Qi Xunsheng rarely saw other ghosts in the castle, and judging from the tone, it should be an old ghost.

Cheng Wei explained: "She was a herbal enthusiast and passed away while going up the mountain to collect herbs."

Qi Xunsheng did not tell the truth, he just said that he got it by accident, and asked the two not to tell Qi Zhao.

According to Qi Zhao's previous attitude towards Immortal Mi Ya, if she knew that this medicine might be related to Xuanmen, she would definitely not use it.

After giving the medicine to Qi Zhao, Yao Chi took his pulse and told them that it would take three days for him to wake up.

Qi Xunsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his uneasy and panicked heart slowly calmed down.

"Cheng Wei, do you know Kunling Mountain?"

"What's wrong?"

"The Immortal Miya said that the real medicine is in Kunling Mountain and I need to go and collect it myself."

"no."

"Why?" Qi Xunsheng was puzzled. "Isn't Qi Zhao's health the most important thing right now?"

"It's too dangerous inside, you can't go."

Qi Xunsheng was just asking, but he didn't expect to find out useful information.

Since Cheng Wei knew it, Qi Zhao must know it too.

"I want to save her, you can't stop me."

"It's really dangerous in there, don't be impulsive. Even if Qi Zhao is awake, he wouldn't want you to take such a risk," Cheng Wei paused and said, "Tell me what the medicine looks like, and I'll go find it."

"Are you crazy?" Yao Chi, who was studying Qi Zhao's pulse, suddenly yelled at her, "You know what Kunling Mountain is."

"It was Qi Zhao who saved me. Even though she's a rotten ghost, it was worth saving her."

"...If anyone has to go, it should be me. I have no relatives or friends in life or after death. If it weren't for Qi Zhao, I would still be a lonely ghost."

"No! You..."

"Stop!" Qi Xunsheng interrupted the two people's conversation, "Can you tell me what's inside first?"

I have heard for a long time that Kunling Mountain is mysterious. Over the years, many experts have returned empty-handed. They only know that it is mysterious but have no idea what is inside.

Cheng Wei was silent, and Yao Chi beside her explained for her: "As the name suggests, Kunling Mountain is where the souls of living people are trapped. If they come out, they will become nothing more than walking corpses. As for ghosts like us, at best we can't get out, at worst we will be reduced to ashes and never be reincarnated again."

"Even if I become a walking corpse, I'm still alive." Qi Xunsheng thought optimistically.

"You can't, you absolutely cannot go in." Cheng Wei emphasized.

"Why?" Qi Xunsheng was puzzled.

"You can't go in anyway."

"Give me a reason."

Unable to persuade her and afraid that she would make a decision on her own, Cheng Wei could only recite Qi Zhao's instructions: "Ever since you showed up at Rose Manor, Qi Zhao told me not to let you go near Kunling Mountain, let alone inside."

Qi Xunsheng recalled the sound he had heard in Beilu Village before, and became even more confused: "What's in there?"

Cheng Wei didn't want to say it at first, but he couldn't stand Qi Xunsheng's questioning and finally gave in.

"I still say that, I don't know what's inside, I just know it's related to your past life," Cheng Wei paused, "In fact, I didn't tell you that when Qi Zhao came back, she already knew that her life was over. She had already arranged that we would announce her death from heart palpitations a week later, and all her property would be given to you."

"I don't want her money, I just want her back." Qi Xunsheng felt bitter. She would never say that again. She didn't want any inheritance anymore.

Cheng Wei sighed: "Xun Sheng, she has many, many lives, but you only have this one. So she hopes you can live well."

"Why do I only have one life?" Seeing her silence, Qi Xunsheng growled, "Tell me!"

Cheng Wei was embarrassed and grabbed her long hair and shook her head: "I don't know, I really don't know."

What does only one life mean?

Shan Xianmin didn't know what was going on, but seeing Qi Xunsheng's increasingly agitated attitude, she couldn't help but comfort him: "Xunsheng, don't worry, we'll find a solution together."

Qi Xunsheng suddenly remembered something and turned and ran towards the study.

Even if Cheng Wei stood in front of her, it was of no use. Qi Xunsheng pushed open the door and searched through the bookshelf full of books. She accidentally touched the switch of the ancient painting again. As she was searching, the painting slowly fell down.

Exactly the same eyebrows and eyes, except for the different clothes.

She's not some stand-in, this is her.

She was long, long ago.

Qi Zhao has known her for a long time.

She was trembling all over. Even though she had no memory, she could still feel the pain.

Qi Zhao.

Qi Zhao.

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