"Uh, sure."
The drastic change in Hu Nanzhen's face made me realize that the red mole on Wang Zhiyang's right face was by no means a good thing, on the contrary, thinking of Hu Nanzhen's words just now, I couldn't help but feel a sudden tightness in my heart, gasped, and hurriedly asked Hu Nanzhen.
"Sister Hu, the red mole on Brother Wang's face, is it?"
"The demon soul is wounded."
Hu Nanzhen's eyes were tightly closed, and the color of pain was palpable.
"Demon Soul" This term is unfamiliar to me, and it is not the same as I imagined, but since it can be associated with the word soul, it is enough to show the importance of this word to their wild immortals.
Just as we were about to ask about it, two boys came to the staircase in front of us.
This staircase is not very wide, under normal circumstances, there are at most three people in parallel, and four people are very reluctant, but at this time it is an abnormal situation, Hu Nanzhen's shape at this time, except for the head, the rest of the parts look like they are more than twice as much as me, and they were obviously stunned after seeing me holding Hu Nanzhen's arm, and then turned sideways together, took two steps back, and let the staircase out.
Hu Nanzhen's tightly closed eyes opened again at some point, and after looking at the two boys, he stared at the steps under his feet again, and took his right foot, "Let's go down first." ” Because someone was watching, Hu Nanzhen descended the last few stairs much faster than before, but I could feel her trembling with every step she took, and it wasn't until I walked down the last staircase and turned the corner to walk into her dormitory that I heard her heavy exhale again.
"Sister Hu, how is it" hurriedly pushed open the door of the dormitory room in front of me, and I asked while helping her walk inside.
"It's okay, don't worry, it's not even to the point where you can't even go up the stairs."
Hu Nanzhen walked to the side of the bed step by step, although she said so, her pursed lips still made me still dare not relax the hand holding her.
After entering her cabin, Hu Nanzhen, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, relaxed a lot, and the blood marks on her face that had been hidden appeared faintly on her deliberately fat round face again.
In addition, the red mole hidden in the center of the blood stain on her face was also revealed under my close observation, unlike Wang Zhiyang, her red mole was on the left side of her face.
"What is that demon spirit?"
After making sure she was seated, I hurriedly let go of the hand holding her and took a few steps back to stand.
"Demon Spirit."
Hu Nanzhen shook his head with a wry smile, laboriously and carefully reached out from under the pillow beside him, took out a blue and white porcelain vase, poured out a dark red pill and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it, before he sighed and continued: "Since you know that people have three souls and seven spirits, then you must also know that we demons also have souls and souls. ” Tilting my head slightly and thinking about it, I nodded slightly, the old man did say so in the message, but he didn't mention the demon soul, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, I looked at Hu Nanzhen with a solemn face, and pricked up my ears and listened carefully.
"I'm a fox demon, you should know this very well, like humans, I also have three souls and seven spirits, but after becoming a human, I am a little different from you, cough cough."
Hu Nanzhen coughed vigorously twice as she spoke, her bloodless face became more and more pale, and after a pause, she continued to explain to me, "The fox demon is different from other demon clans, from the day we can turn into a complete human form, it has one more soul than ordinary people and demons. ” I was stunned for a moment, and then asked rhetorically: "Four souls and seven spirits" "Yes, four souls and seven souls, but the new soul is not the same as the original three souls, whether it is soul concentration or quality, it is much weaker than those three souls, but despite this, this soul is the key to determining whether we can maintain our human form."
Hu Nanzhen said and turned his head to look at the door of the dormitory, raised his hand and waved it gently, the half-hidden wooden door closed automatically, but this seemingly casual action caused Hu Nanzhen to cough violently on her chest, seeing this, I quickly took a few soft drawers on her table and handed them to her.
"Ugh."
Hu Nanzhen's cough soon stopped, she took the paper and touched the corner of her mouth, her eyes full of sorrow, at this time, looking through the glass window at the grass path outside, as well as the green trees and flowers that had sprouted on the side of the road, she sighed heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, this soul function is not only to maintain the human form, but also all the spells and abilities we can use are derived from this new soul, so we call it a demon soul." ” Hearing this, I nodded subconsciously, I see, only now do I really dare to be sure that Wang Zhiyang is really a demon, and according to Hu Nanzhen's statement, Wang Zhiyang's demon soul is damaged, which means that in other words, it should hurt his roots.
It's just that the red mole on Wang Zhiyang's face is basically the same as Hu Nanzhen's, except for one on the left side of the face and one on the right face, I basically don't see any difference "Sister Hu, isn't your face the same?"
I didn't have time to think about it, and the problem I had in mind was not processed much, so I blurted it out.
Because of my question, the bitter smile on Hu Nanzhen's face became stronger.
"That's right, as early as more than two years ago, my demon soul was injured and has never been healed, so when you know me, my demon soul is already in a broken state."
"Then, Brother Wang, after this time, will he become the same as you" Thinking of Wang Zhiyang's smiling appearance in the morning, I felt that my chest was much heavier.
"I'm not sure, but it's not unlikely."
She said as she gently crossed her legs with difficulty, posed in a five-hearted posture, and said softly: "Repairing the demon soul is the same as repairing your people's souls, do you think it is possible that a person's soul is injured and damaged and restored to its original intact state?"
There is a deep sadness in her words, along with the content of it, it makes my emotions depressed a lot, repair people's souls, if the old man is alive, with his ability, he can still try, I think about it.
Although I can now skillfully put the soul of a person out of the body back into the body, the premise is that the soul must be intact before I can do it, and the difficulty of cultivating the soul can be imagined.
At this moment, I fully understand the meaning of Hu Nanzhen's words, the big stone hanging in my heart is really a lot heavier, I wanted to comfort Hu Nanzhen a few more words, but I turned around and saw her eyes closed, it seems that my moment of silence just now is enough for her to enter a meditative state.
In order not to disturb her, I lightened my pace and turned around and walked towards the door, but I just walked in front of this wooden door, and my heart was pinched again, because I don't know if Zhao Yinyin will come again tonight, if she really comes, then according to Hu Nanzhen's difficulty in even walking now, and Wang Zhiyang's same demon spirit, even if I am here at night, I basically can't stop him.
It seems that we still have to invite Qingyou and Luo Ze to come over and sit in the town, so as not to happen in the history of our founding of the People's Republic of China, for the first time in the history of the founding of the country, colleges and universities in provincial capital cities will be slaughtered by ghosts overnight.
Today seems to be another cloudy day, and the sun only came out for a short time in the morning, and then it was covered by dark clouds, and it was never able to show its face again.
I ran briskly on the path, kept turning sideways past the students who were also walking towards the school gate, and apologized again and again, since I answered An Xin's call, it has been at least fifteen minutes now, and in these fifteen minutes, An Xin didn't even make a call to urge, this abnormal behavior made me feel that something was not quite right.
There are still a lot of people at the school gate, but I still found my target among those people at first sight, the girl in black standing at the school gate holding milk tea in her hand.
At this time, she turned sideways to me, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, swaying gently with the slight swaying of her body, a simple cropped padded top and skinny jeans, this seemingly casual dress set off her almost perfect body proportions.
I have to say that in the few seconds I saw her, I couldn't help but think of the illusion last night, which made me have some blood surging and endless pictures for a long time, but before I could reminisce for a few more seconds, the man next to An Xin made my galloping footsteps stop instantly.
"I'll rub, old Fan" Hurriedly rubbing my eyes, I looked at the middle-aged man who was taking the initiative to talk to An Xin, no, fifty years old, he should be considered middle-aged and elderly, but this is not the point, the point is that this man is actually Lao Fan, the poker-faced Lao Fan, how could he talk to An Xin at the school gate Although I couldn't believe it, I still raised my hand and hurriedly sorted out my clothes a few times, as well as my hair that was a little messy from the running just now, since Lao Fan was there, these details were designated to pay attention to.
It wasn't until I was sure I didn't even have a trace of dust on the upper of my sneakers that I returned to my normal pace and walked towards the two men.
An Xin's eyes were not bad, there were many people who walked with me to the school gate, and when I just walked to the small flower bed near the school gate, I met her gaze, and instantly understood the meaning expressed in her eyes, "Su Ran, you are about to become a pig." ” Although I was still very depressed and depressed because of the incident between Hu Nanzhen and Wang Zhiyang, in the face of An Xin, I still forced a big smile and quickened my pace towards her.
Following An Xin's eyes, Lao Fan, who was looking at her, also turned his head to look at me, still with that indifferent look, but his next reaction made me a little puzzled, and after looking at me, he actually turned his head to An Xin and said a word, and then turned to leave.
"Since the person you're waiting for is here, then I'll go first, and we'll see you next time when we have a chance."
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"Hmm."
Because I was already very close to them, and I had been using spiritual power to stimulate my senses recently, my hearing was much better than before, so Lao Fan's words naturally came to my ears word for word.
I don't know if it's an illusion, looking at his back, I always feel that what Lao Fan said to An Xin with an indifferent face is more warm than when he cheered up our computer department in the morning. i0 t1706231537: