While waiting, Fu Ling Old Ancestor did not appear.
Although Liu Sandao's Dao heart was stable, he could no longer wait.
"May I ask if Fu Ling Old Ancestor is here?"
There was no response, and the empty voice echoed through the entire Fu Hall, sounding somewhat desolate.
Liu Sandao was a cultivator and knew that many Daoist temples were places of tranquility; this sense of emptiness did not surprise him at all.
If he were a mortal, he would surely think that no deities resided here.
"May I ask if Fu Ling Old Ancestor is here? ... May I ask if Fu Ling Old Ancestor is here?"
Liu Sandao raised his voice, but still, no one answered.
Who would have thought that he would one day shout out like a rustic fellow from the countryside?
"Fu Ling Old Ancestor..."
Liu Sandao walked back and forth several times between the outside and the hall. Just as he was about to call out for Fu Ling Old Ancestor again.
Fu Ling Old Ancestor appeared.
"Here, here! It's you?"
He looked like a mischievous old man, as if he hadn't expected Liu Sandao to arrive.
"It is indeed your junior, please come quickly and take a look!"
Liu Sandao, without further pleasantries, grabbed Fu Ling Old Ancestor's arm and pulled him into the house.
"Slow down, slow down! My old bones are about to fall apart!"
Fu Ling Old Ancestor said as he walked.
Upon seeing Bai Suxiang, Bai Suxiang's expression was very natural.
Although she was still unconscious, her breathing was even, and she seemed to be out of danger.
"Tsk tsk, no serious harm!"
Fu Ling Old Ancestor said, and then felt Bai Suxiang's pulse on her arm.
"This..."
"Don't worry, she's truly fine. It might be due to excessive force or shock that caused her spirit to leave her body," Fu Ling Old Ancestor said with certainty.
Recalling the sudden palm strike that had struck her, it was indeed dangerous.
If she hadn't been lucky, the one lying here would have been a corpse.
"Oh, right!"
Besides Bai Suxiang, Fu Ruhai also needed to be examined.
Liu Sandao took out the Qilin Jade and asked Fu Ling Old Ancestor to examine Fu Ruhai's condition.
Fu Ling Old Ancestor chanted a spell and blew a breath onto the Qilin Jade.
A small bubble appeared in the air, enclosing a child within it.
It was exactly the same as the previous ethereal form, only it looked more real.
"Good, good! It seems you have gained quite a lot these past few days!"
Fu Ling Old Ancestor said with a smile.
"This? Please tell me, what is Fu Ruhai's situation?"
Liu Sandao urged, he was eager to know if Fu Ruhai could be considered revived.
"He is weak and needs to rest for forty-nine days before he can awaken. However..."
Fu Ling Old Ancestor said, stroking his beard.
"However what?"
"Ah ha, nothing. He is considered revived. As long as a suitable physical body is found for him to possess, he can truly be resurrected!"
Resurrected? Liu Sandao could not believe his ears.
Fu Ruhai was truly resurrected, and that would be one of his wishes fulfilled.
He had already decided that once Fu Ruhai was resurrected, he would return to Sheng Shui Shi and never again concern himself with the troubles of the mortal world.
"Come, come, let me perform a ritual to help their spirits return to their bodies!"
Fu Ling Old Ancestor said, and began to cast his spell.
...
Na Qianlai, struck by the golden light, thought he had escaped in time and was unharmed. However, halfway through his escape, he felt a slight discomfort in his chest.
Although he was injured, his magic power was many times stronger than other souls, so even while fleeing, they were far behind him.
Fortunately, their destination was the Shura Field, so Na Qianlai did not have to worry about them not finding the way.
"Oh dear, what's wrong with you?"
A voice asked.
Na Qianlai looked up and saw a girl looking at him. Her large eyes twinkled.
"You? You can see me?"
Na Qianlai asked with some confusion.
"Hahaha, what are you talking about? You're a living person sitting in the middle of the road, how could I not see you!"
The girl laughed heartily.
Only then did Na Qianlai realize that he was sitting on a road in the mortal realm.
He looked around and found that this seemed to be a rural road in the human world. The road was not wide, and although it was a paved road, it was only about two to three meters wide.
"Where is this?"
"Hahaha, did you fall from up there and get confused!"
The girl said, pointing upwards.
Na Qianlai then noticed that less than two meters in front of him was a slope covered in trees.
What was going on?
Before Na Qianlai could react, the girl said:
"This is called Die Long Mountain, it's this slope right here. Don't underestimate it; it's not steep, but many people have fallen from it!"
What Die Long Mountain, Die Long Slope, Na Qianlai asked himself why he, not being a dragon, would fall into such a place?
He was contemplating what to say.
The girl said:
"How are you? Are you alright! Do you have a place to stay, can you walk back?"
Upon hearing this, Na Qianlai felt as if he had been tricked, as if a trap had been set specifically for him.
But when he looked at the girl again, her face was full of smiles, without any trace of malice. How could she have ill intentions towards him?
Even if that were the case, he wanted to see how the mortal world would deal with the god of death.
Although Na Qianlai was injured, the tricks of mortals could not harm him.
"No, this is my first time here, I'm not familiar with this place."
"Ah? This is your first time here, and you dare to come to Die Long Mountain in the dark? You're too bold!"
The girl said.
She seemed filled with curiosity about the boy in front of her.
Na Qianlai's face looked no older than twenty. If he hadn't been called the god of death, perhaps he would have been a handsome young man whom everyone loved.
"Alas, how about this, I'll take you to the town to find a small inn and stay there for now!"
The girl sighed and said.
Na Qianlai thought to himself, "Good, I want to see what this seemingly kind but actually sinister person can do to me!"
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Na Qianlai said in a hurry.
"Hahaha, hahaha! That's hilarious!"
The girl burst out laughing.
Na Qianlai didn't know what he had said incorrectly, or if he had revealed too much? Why did the girl have such a reaction?
"What are you laughing at?"
"I'm saying, when you flirt, can you use modern language? It's not ancient times, why are you still using archaic language? Hehehehe!"
So that's how it was.
His way of speaking was indeed a bit out of touch with the current era. However, fortunately, the culture of Huaxia had been passed down continuously. Although the language was a bit stiff, the meaning was the same.
Most importantly, the girl was smiling and not angry.
Of course, for the crucial step, she might have just pretended not to be angry.