Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 112

[Chapter 112: The Road to Collecting Souls]

One day in the sky, one year in the world.

Entering Chang’an City again, it seems that not much has changed, and it seems that everything has changed. Yan Yuan’s eyes were swollen by the blazing sun above her head, and the thousands of scenes in front of her were blurred and gradually blurred…

He lost his memory and was bewitched by the way of heaven. I have seen the prosperity of the world on the street, but I often take Ning Zhiyu out of the palace to play, give Ning Zhiyu tenderness and consideration, and call Xuanlong to bear all the irritability and impatience.

Piansheng that dragon did not say a word when he was wronged.

Thinking of her past and present life, Yan Yuan knew better than anyone how tolerant Xuanlong’s character was. He was able to say ‘I’m tired… I don’t want to continue’ before the ashes disappeared. It really meant that he was disheartened and left. Be decisive, walk firmly, and there is no room for maneuver.

The queen mother said that Xuanlong was easy to coax, but Yan Yuan was worried that she would never be able to coax the dragon back again.

It was he who killed him with his own hands, wiped out his hopes little by little, and forced him to death… Is he still willing to go home with him?

Yan Yuan didn’t know.

I don’t know if I have to do it, I will try my best to do it, even if I lose my life on the way, I have to let his Abo come back.

The place where Xuanlong died was the dark prison in the palace. To cast a soul spell, he had to go there. Yan Yuan went back to the palace, searched for Xuanlong’s breath, and found his relics.

A brown lacquered wooden box contains more than a dozen wooden figures carved by Xuanlong, an iris jade pendant, a worn red bag with obvious stitching marks, and a silver hairpin with a cloud pattern.

Before Yan Yuan died, she packed everything related to Xuanlong in a box and put it in a dark cabinet in the side hall of Qiankun Palace. Yan Weiheng was enthroned as the empress, and lived in the main hall. Although the side hall was cleaned up, the contents of the dark cabinet were not found.

Yan Yuan took the box to the Heavenly Prison.

He concealed his figure, and the mortal fetus could not see him with the naked eye. With a pinch, he would appear in the prison where Xuanlong had been imprisoned in the next breath.

The light from the fire in the corridor barely illuminated the scene in the prison, and Yan Yuan suddenly saw a man with scars on the haystack curled up in a drowsiness, as if it was cold, his body almost bowed into a boiled shrimp, but because of The huge bulge in the belly couldn’t shrink itself any tighter.

Yan Yuan felt a pain in her heart, she walked over and wanted to hug the man in her arms, but after a few steps, everything in front of her disappeared, and the ground was clean, except for the dusty dust, even half a straw. No, where is anyone.

There is no one left.

Yan Yuan shook her hands and called out the Spirit Gathering Box, knowing that she was stunned and had hallucinations. What we should do now is to cast a soul-calling spell to collect the ashes of Xuanlong’s unconscious soul, and then go to find his soul ashes that are filled with joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

When he was in the sky, Xuanlong liked to read military books, liked the fairy flowers and birds that Yanyuan gave him, and liked his sword of divine martial arts. If he said his favorite thing, it should be the iris jade pendant carved for him by Yanyuan.

In their previous lives, they were in love with the iris. The material of the jade pendant was chiseled by Yan Yuan from the Sansheng stone outside the Sishen Temple. The Sansheng stone was pure white and was a huge egg-shaped warm jade. They will go to Sanshengshi to make a wish. Although they all have destined people, they are not qualified to read the marriage book at will. Only Yan Yuan does her own way, not only turning it over, but also changing it. It’s just a matter of changing it, and I also chiseled the Sansheng stone into a jade pendant and gave it to my lover.

The jade pendant is worn on the body, and it has the effect of being warm in winter and cool in summer. Because it was made by Yan Yuan, Xuan Long liked it very much, and even brought it on the battlefield.

On the day of his death, his blood-stained hand took out the iris jade pendant made of Sansheng stone from his arms and gave it to Yan Yuan, saying that when he came back, Yan Yuan would hand it over to him personally, and asked Yan Yuan to keep it for him temporarily. .

Undoubtedly, the piece of jade pendant he cherished most in his last life.

But the Xuanlong in this life has no memory of the previous life, and the things to be put into the spirit gathering box must be the Xuanlong’s favorite in this life.

In this life, Yanyuan has never given Xuanlong anything good, and even the jade pendant was randomly picked from the treasury and given to him, and lied to him that it was a ‘token of love’, so she coaxed the dragon into a very happy, The inverse scales were pulled out for him.

If those things didn’t happen later, he was very sure that the iris jade pendant he gave in the mortal world was Xuanlong’s most precious thing in this life, but if it happened, it happened. After Xuanlong found out the truth of his deception, he would put the jade The pendant was returned to him, but he refused to ask for it again. It was he who had the cheek to give it to him, so he reluctantly took it.

On the contrary, it was the red bag that Qu Le gave to Xuanlong. Xuanlong seemed to be very precious, and he crushed it. He picked it up and sewed it up again…

Yan Yuan felt sad when she thought of this, it was his lifelong lover. Pushing further and further, now I don’t even have the qualifications to be jealous.

He figured out the wooden box, took out the patched red kit, opened the lid of the soul gathering box, and put the kit inside.

Not too big, not too small, just enough to fit in.

Closing the lid of the Spirit Gathering Box, Yan Yuan closed her eyes, and as his lips moved slightly, she silently recited the incantation incantation. The Spirit Gathering Box slowly rose from his palm to the air, and the black gem in the center emitted a faint blue light. Bring back the soul.

Yan Yuan’s heart was beating fast, knowing that the kit was working, and he recited the soul spell in his mouth faster and faster. Who would have thought that halfway through the chanting, the blue light suddenly went out. Rolled out of the box, sticking to ashes.

Yan Yuan was stunned on the spot, instantly falling into an ice cave, and her blood was cold.

Why is this so? …

Is there something wrong with the Spirit Gathering Box? …

No… No, there will be no problem with the Spirit Gathering Box given to him by the Queen Mother…

That must be for another reason…

He bent over to pick up the Spirit Gathering Box and the brocade bag, hesitated for a moment, and put the brocade The bag was put away, and the gold inlaid iris jade pendant appeared and put it in. It’s not that he is confident in himself and feels that Xuanlong still thinks what he has given him to this day is important, but that there are only a few relics left by Xuanlong at the moment, he can only pray and give it a try.

Closing the lid again, Yan Yuan exerted her divine power like before, silently chanting the Soul Conjuration, and the Spirit Gathering Box rose to mid-air, emitting a more powerful blue light, and the entire cell was illuminated as bright as day.

The faint blue light gradually weakened after the small incense stick. Yan Yuan opened her eyes and caught the Spirit Gathering Box in the palm of her hand. After the blue light was completely extinguished, it was replaced by a flash of green light.

Success…

Every time soul ashes are collected, a green light flashes on the spirit gathering box, reminding the caster whether the spell was successful or not. When all the souls are collected, the gem will emit a long-lasting green light.

Although it was just the beginning, Yan Yuan was still excited. He was like a stinger in his throat. He didn’t expect that Xuanlong’s favorite thing was actually the jade pendant he gave him.

Whether it is a previous life or this life, it is the same, and it has not changed.

But he failed him for two whole lives. In the first life, he failed to protect him, and in the second life, he personally ruined his life, so that he could not even enter the reincarnation.

“Apo…”

“Wait for me… I’ll come to find you soon and take you home.”

Tears fell on the spirit gathering box, Yan Yuan quickly wiped it off with her sleeve, and hugged her like a baby.

After collecting Xuanlong’s unconscious soul ashes, the Soul Gathering Box can help him find those who are conscious and angry, but the specific place has to be visited before the Soul Gathering Box will prompt him.

Yan Yuan wasn’t sure where Xuan Long’s favorite place was before he was alive. He knew very little about Xuan Long in this life. He only knew that he was abandoned by his clan, and even his mother didn’t like him.

He also knew that he was kicked out of the Dragon Clan by his mother when he was very young, and the Dragon Realm must not have many warm memories for him. Xuanlong may not like it, but he may have obsession.

This palace is even more, Xuan Long will not like it, because he has not had a good life here, he does not have enough food, does not wear warm clothes, and is bullied by him when he is pregnant with a child.

Yan Yuan didn’t expect to find the rest of Xuanlong’s soul ashes in this palace, but she came here, and she didn’t go for a while, looking around, she was always uneasy.

He took the Spirit Gathering Box and walked around the palace, floating in the air with clouds and mist, and it didn’t take much time. If Xuanlong’s Soul Consciousness passed by, his Spirit Gathering Box could sense it within 100 meters.

However, he walked almost everywhere, and the Spirit Gathering Box didn’t respond. He really hated this place so much that he didn’t even want to come here after death.

When Yan Yuan was dead, and was about to leave with the Spirit Gathering Box to look elsewhere, the black gem on the top of the Spirit Gathering Box suddenly turned blue and emitted a beam of light.

Tengyun at the foot of Yan Yuan paused, and he looked down at the palace below, which was the Weiyang Palace not far from the Qiankun Palace. I just went to the Qiankun Palace, and the Spirit Gathering Box clearly didn’t respond.

Since this gem is lit, there will be no mistakes. Yan Yuan circled around it and found that the closer to the Qiankun Palace, the stronger the blue light. He suddenly thought that the soul will wander around, not fixed, just now Now, maybe Xuanlong has gone to the Qiankun Palace now?

Thinking of this, Yan Yuan’s heart trembled, he drove Tengyun and landed in front of Qiankun Palace, and the unstable blue light above the gathering box was fixed.

right here.

Xuanlong is here.

Yan Yuan stood at the door, her eyes flushed with excitement, she raised her hand to open the door, but suddenly stopped.

He and Xuanlong are separated by yin and yang. If he enters like this, he cannot see the dragon.

Withdrawing his hand, he raised his hand and pinched himself into a drowsy decision. A white light penetrated between Yan Yuan’s eyebrows. The others were still standing there, and his soul stepped out of his body.

The surrounding scene changed from day to night, a crescent moon hung on the branches, and there were occasional crisp birdsong. It’s late summer, and the nights are cool.

At this time, it is no longer reality, but within Xuanlong’s soul consciousness.

Yan Yuan raised her hand to cover the door again, and after a few breaths of calm, she gently pushed in. There was popularity in the empty hall. The inner room was burning with dim yellow candles, which could be seen in the outer hall. He walked slowly into the inner hall, not even breathing too hard, for fear of disturbing the people inside. .

It took him a long time to reach the place that could be reached in a few breaths. Yan Yuan stopped at the entrance of the inner room, and through her blurred vision, she saw a half-lit candle on the golden purple nanmu round table. , The flickering candlelight reflected the drooping eyebrows of the black-clothed man. He was sitting at the table, holding a carving knife and wood in his hand, and was carving a wooden figure.

“Apo…”

[End of This Chapter]