Ziming was not surprised when he heard this and said with a smile: "I have long wanted to explain this matter to Mr. Xiao and others, and there is some connection with Mr. Xiao. However, this matter is very important. Only when I get to Master Keqin, I can explain it with confidence. Even if my sister doesn't ask, I will tell you! Of course, as for the method of cultivating my soul weapon, I don't know anything about it, so I'd better ask the master to answer. I can only tell you the reason why the soul-falling lamp must be repaired to Mr. Xiao and others!"

"Oh?" Xiao Hua was slightly embarrassed when he heard that this was actually related to him, but he changed his mind and immediately understood, and nodded with a smile.

Xiao Hua nodded, and Fairy Hongxia felt like she was in the fog again, and I wonder what was going on!

At this time, Ziming slapped his hand and took out a dark object from a palm-sized sack on his waist! But he saw that this object was more than one foot high and divided into two parts. The top was a fist-sized beast head, and the bottom was a hilly like a mountain, with a pointed top and round bottom. However, if you look closely, it was different. The strange beast head turned into three under the light. These three beast heads were clustered in the middle, which was a beast mouth. The beast mouth was straight into the air, and it seemed to have some fangs, but it was impossible to see clearly. The beast mouth was empty! Also, the lower half of the soul-falling lamp also had strange patterns. These patterns seemed to be bones, and they seemed to be skeletons. They were piled up together and looked like a beast body!

The Soul Lost Lamp was extremely dark. The light of the light fell on it and was immediately absorbed, without any reflection. However, the so-called shape appeared and disappeared in the naked eye. It seemed that it was the swaying of the light!

"Dog head?" The beast's head of the Soul-Luan was indeed ferocious and ferocious, but the shape looked familiar. Xiao Hua couldn't help but think in his heart, "The lamp made of three dog heads? Maybe the light will be spit out of the dog's mouth?"

"This is the soul treasure fallen soul lamp of my Houtu Village!" Ziming took out the soul lamp, turned it in his hand for a moment, and said proudly, "This object has not been lit yet. If Master Keqin can repair this object this time, my Houtu Village can immediately restore its previous glory! Mr. Xiao. Don't say that the Nascent Soul Cultivator of your Dao Sect is very powerful. But if he is covered by the soul lamp, his life will be handled at will!"

"Be good~ I'm so thumping!" Xiao Hua patted his chest with some exaggeration and said with a smile, "It seems that Master Keqin can't help Master Keqin repair this soul-falling lamp anyway! Or Xiao also needs to consider... whether he wants to take away this soul-falling lamp!"

"Hehe. The soul-falling lamp that day was passed by Mr. Xiao!" Ziming said meaningfully. "Young Master didn't want it back then. If you have any ideas now!"

"Oh?" Xiao Hua was stunned and then understood. He couldn't believe it, "What? I actually went to the Sky City with this soul-falling lamp that night? There was this thing in the storage bag? Xiao... I really can't believe it?"

Ziming smiled slightly, glanced at Master Keqin and said, "There is naturally a need for this soul-falling lamp to refine the spirit maid, otherwise Mid-ye would not have taken this soul-falling lamp to the Tianzhang City!"

"Spiritual maid?" Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"Sister, didn't you say that the Soul-falling Lamp has not been repaired yet?" Fairy Hongxia said strangely, "How can you use Midnight?"

"The Soul-falling Lamp is a soul treasure. Legend has it that it was passed down by the Great God of Houtu. Its functions are infinitesimal. Although it has not been repaired and cannot be lit, it still has other small uses!" Zi Ming said with a smile.

"Since that's the case, why do you have to light it?" Fairy Hongxia said strangely again, "This soul-falling lamp has not been lit for many years. At this time, repairing it will cost Master Keqin's life?"

"Oh, if I hadn't been forced to find a dead end, how could I do this!" Ziming sighed, relaxed his hand, and the soul-falling lamp flew into the air, and a strange black shadow spread throughout the cave.

"This soul-falling lamp is indeed a soul treasure, but also a treasure of inheritance of my Houtu Village!" Ziming looked up at the soul-falling lamp and said quietly, "Whenever the next generation of Wu Lao or Ji Man in the village wants to inherit, they must light the soul-falling lamp. Only when the soul-falling lamp is on will it indicate that they have been recognized by the great god Houtu! Ziming is not talented, and is the next generation of Ji Man in my Houtu Village... Candidate, if Ziming wants to become Ji Man, he can only light the soul-falling lamp for one way!"

"Ah? Ji Man?" Xiao Hua and others were stunned. They knew that Ziming's identity in Houtuzhai was extraordinary, but they absolutely did not expect that he was so high that he was less than one person, or the one who was above ten thousand people!

"And, according to the ancestors, if you control the Soul-falling Lamp, you may control the mystery of life and death, and you may resurrect the dead..." Ziming glanced at Li Zongbao and said quietly, "In this world, Mr. Li is not the only one who wants to resurrect the dead!"

Ziming's voice was resentful, floating in the cave, and a kind of coldness suddenly arose with the shadow of the Soul-falling Lamp!

"Miss Ziming~" Li Zongbao also sighed in his heart, thought for a while and asked, "This soul-falling lamp has been damaged for a long time, right? Otherwise, it would be impossible for Master Keqin to take action now. Maybe the second reason for the girl is the key!"

After hearing this, Ziming did not hide it and nodded, "Mr. Li said so much! This second reason is the most important! As for this soul-falling lamp... it has been damaged for thousands of years! However, my Houtu Village has always had poor descendants, and he can inherit Wu Lao and Ji Man... There has always been only one person, and there will be no disputes, and no one will care whether the soul-falling lamp is lit! And this generation is different. There are more than one descendants from me who are qualified to inherit Ji Man or Wu Lao. Although I am ranked first, if I cannot light up the soul-falling lamp, I am afraid I cannot sit firmly in Ji Man's position!"

"So that's it!" Xiao Hua nodded, but suddenly asked again, "Midnight has this qualification, right?"

"Yes, of course Midnight has it!" Ziming smiled sweetly, "But he won't fight with me. He will be in the world a little later than me! Moreover, since we were sensible, we have sworn together that we will never ruin the friendship between brothers and sisters because of this position! Mr. Xiao, don't worry, even if I become my sister, I will never fight with Midye."

"Well, this is the best!" Xiao Hua suddenly felt relieved and nodded with a smile, "All the interests in this world are not as important as family affection!!!"

"I know Mr. Xiao will say that!" Ziming smiled again, "Actually, I have already told Michelle that if he wants to be the witch, I have to say something to me, and I will never rob him!"

"Very good!" Xiao Hua believed Midnight could say such words.

"This is why I came here!" Ziming continued, "However, the things that the Soul-Slaying Lamp cannot be lit have always been the secret of my Houtu Village. Many Wu Lao and Ji Man even don't know that this Soul-Slaying Lamp is a treasure and is usually worshipped in the ancestral temple. Only when I knew that I had to light the Soul-Slaying Lamp, I beg Mr. Wu to go to the ancestral temple to invite this thing out. It was not until then that I realized something was different!"

"How is that possible?" Fairy Hongxia said in confusion, "I heard what you said that the soul-falling lamp has been damaged for thousands of years. How could so many old Wu and Ji Man not know?"

"Does the ancestor know, I don't know anymore!" Ziming smiled mysteriously, "But Mr. Wu and Ji Man will never know now! Otherwise, they would not urge me to light up the Soul-Sinking Light as soon as possible! As for the Soul-Sinking Light that has been damaged for thousands of years, it was recorded in the Soul-Sinking Light. I knew it when I got it, but how it was damaged and who did it is not stated..."

"The thing that cannot be lit by the Soul-falling lamp... I have been hiding it for a long time, and now it has reached the point where I cannot be hiding it. And if other descendants know about this, my Houtu Village will have a dispute immediately! Now it is a major change in Mengshan. This matter is a major disaster for my Houtu Village, so I must be careful!" Ziming finally reached the point.

"Silk~" After hearing Zi Ming's words, Xiao Hua suddenly understood the importance of the Soul-falling Lamp. At the same time, his heart suddenly became heavy. When he handed the storage bag to him day and night, he was not only Chixin, but also the safety of Houtuzhai!

"Cause and effect..." In an instant, Xiao Hua shook again in space. The soul of the hand that comprehended the cause and effect was as if it was struck by thunder. An indescribable mystery was transmitted into his mind...

Ziming did not notice Xiao Hua's abnormality and said, "I thought of various ways in my early years, wanting to light up the Soul-falling Lamp, and even paid a heavy price! Later, I couldn't, so I asked the Witch Order and prayed to Master Keqin three times, hoping that he could take action! However, I heard that the master had two chances to refine the soul treasure that day, so I came to the door rashly, but I didn't expect..."

Master Keqin faced Ziming's apologetic gaze, not caring. His ugly face was very clear.

"Of course, Master~" Ziming smiled again, "I know that the master will consume his life essence because of this. Over the years, I have tried my best to make up for it. Coincidentally, I went to the Tiantian City in Midnight and not only met my confidant like Mr. Xiao, but also brought back a spiritual medicine from the Dao Sect. This spiritual medicine should be useful to the master!"

As he said that, Ziming took out a jade box from the treasure bag around his waist and presented it with both hands: "However, this is the last time the master has refined the soul treasure, and his life essence has been overdrawn to the end. I don't know if this thing has any effect?"
Chapter completed!