The voice is I was shocked, and I couldn't help but widen my eyes and savor the aftermath that had dissipated, I had heard this voice more than once, although most of the time I heard it in a dream, on the phone, but because of his identity, I was very impressed.
"Father" I said tentatively, ignoring the surprised gaze that Qingyou had seen, and waited with bated breath, no, expecting another response in my head.
The warm current in my body flowed quickly with the blood, and it kept warm into my soul, I can't tell what this feeling like, but inexplicably there was an emotion that accompanied the warm current to my heart in the future battle, and I was not alone.
It was a strange emotion, but my attention was still on my mind, even though it was empty at the moment.
"Su Ran, what's wrong?"
Qing You moved his body, leaned his face in front of me and asked, and at the same time, his eyes lit up again with green, this time, the green light lasted for more than two seconds.
Is this Hu Youning moving again, I thought so, but my mouth honestly told this shocking information to Qingyou.
"I just heard my master's voice."
"Your Master" His bloodshot eyes widened, and his incredible emotions came to my ears as he spoke.
I nodded, looking at my right hand, which was still holding Qingyou's right arm, and suddenly had an illusion, maybe I had just heard it wrong.
"What did he say?"
"Just one word, say yes."
"That's it," he was even more dazed.
"Well, that's it."
I continued to nod blankly.
Qingyou was silent, the smile that hung up because of Hu Youning had been put away, I didn't look at him, but my keen spiritual sense still made me feel that his body was shaking, and his eyes kept falling on me, which was very complicated.
What does the old man mean by "good" because the greater the ability I just thought, the greater the responsibility, without careful consideration, I decided to provoke the future Mr.
Yin and Yang in the circle of the spur of the moment Inexplicably, I am a little relieved and a little sad.
Qingyou was silent for a while, and then brought up another thing we had discussed earlier.
"Su Ran, I remember that you said here before, you have also seen your master, right?"
"Remember, you didn't care about it at the time, and later when you looked at the black fork outside Sister Cao's store, you told me that what I saw was true."
For this matter, maybe it involves the old man, or it may involve the black fork, in short, I have a deep impression of it.
"I can't explain the matter of the black fork to you now, but your master's matter, Su Ran, I think it has something to do with the soul he left in the yang world."
Qingyou looked at me and mentioned this stubble, "Youning mentioned it to me, of course, you yourself should also know that spiritual power has a dual role for the soul itself, one is to nourish and condense, and the other is to stimulate destruction, your spiritual power learning comes from your master, so" Qingyou hesitated for a moment, and the sharpness in his eyes reflected on my face through the red bloodshots.
"So what," I asked.
"Personally, I think that the soul that your master left in the yang world did not dissipate, but used a special way to contain it into your body."
"What" My first reaction was to think of the "wood" I had just felt in Qingyou's body, but the spiritual power that had returned to my body was still wandering freely on the surface of my soul, nourishing and seeping into it very slowly.
I can't look inside my body with eyes like in the fantasy fairy tale novels, but the spiritual power covers my entire soul, and the spiritual sense is also the general situation of being able to feel the soul.
For example, now my soul is the word "individual", but the part above is not entirely personal, to be precise, it is more like a dot with an "eight".
"Can you feel it?"
Qingyou paused for a few seconds before asking me, and I paused for several seconds before answering him.
"I can't feel it, my soul is no different from others except for the extra hole on the heavenly soul."
"Don't you feel other souls" Qingyou frowned slightly, "It stands to reason that even if only half a soul enters the body, your soul itself should have a rejection reaction, haven't you ever felt this way?"
"Nope."
I don't understand what Qing You's feeling is at all, on the contrary, with the improvement of the quality of my spiritual power during this time, my soul feels more condensed and clear than before, which gives me the illusion that if my soul unfortunately leaves the body, the survival rate under the sun will definitely be much higher than others.
Of course, when that happens, I don't dare to try it lightly.
Back to the point.
Qingyou's surprise seemed to make his drunkenness fade again, and he rubbed his bloodstained face with his left hand, and he walked up to me and sat on the coffee table, his face was serious and serious, but looking at my posture made me feel a little uneasy.
Who made him drunk now?
Clenched my left fist, I silently accepted his gaze, apprehension at the same time I also had a trace of expectation in my heart, don't think crookedly, I didn't mention the things that happened these days, but they have always been in my heart, and from time to time I brought them up to ponder.
For example, the five thunder Tiangang spell and the three Qingming fire spells that inexplicably increased in power that night, the peach wood sword that changed to the point that I was amazed by the three clear flames, and the old man who appeared in the fire in a trance and encouraged me to hold on, all of these things reminded me that something must have changed in me, but I didn't realize it.
Qingyou is well-informed, and his deceased wife is a demon immortal who lives in the same era as my master, I hope his judgment just now is true, and I also hope that he can find out some details that I haven't noticed, so as to find out the reason for these changes The power of the Five Thunder Tiangang Mantra has deeply troubled me, after all, in a metropolis like Zhengzhou, there will never be a demon immortal crossing the catastrophe in three days In the middle of Qingyou's eyes, the green light brightened in vain, and such a strange green light shook my eyes and I lost consciousness.
When I came to my senses, I was once again in a dilapidated old building, overgrown with weeds and a faint green smoke that blocked my view.
Everything is so familiar, but I haven't seen it for a long time, and when I look around, I feel extremely unfamiliar.
This is the first time I have seen the old man in a dream, compared to the first time I can see the dense fog, which is only ten meters long, at this moment, my visual range has reached about twenty meters, but I still can't see anything beyond twenty meters, not even the layers of mist that float.
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This feeling is very strange, how can the fog itself not be able to see clearly, isn't it just so white?
However, I had the feeling that I couldn't see the fog twenty meters away.
"Rustle" The sound of a string of cloth soles rubbing against the ground quickly became exciting, and I heard it twice, it was the footsteps of an old man.
Soon, a vague figure appeared in my field of vision, the old man was still the same, but the long hair that was originally coiled on the top of his head was now draped over his shoulders, not messy or messy, contrary to the previous solemn and elegant, there was a kind of domineering above all living beings in his gestures.
I have never seen such an old man.
"Su Ran, my disciple, are you surprised?"
He looked at me, and the smile spread from his picturesque eyebrows, and I was stunned, but at the same time, I did not forget to nod in response to his words.
"It's not just a surprise, I think my three views are a little reconstructed."
I said this silently in my heart, but as soon as the last word rang out, it was repeated word for word in this strange space.
I was blown away.
Then the echo of the words was repeated again and again, and again When I came back to my senses, the old man with steady steps had already walked and stood in front of me, and in the hearty laughter, he turned his left hand behind his back, and left his right hand in front of him, and asked loudly: "Su Ran, what are these three views?"
“” "Hahahaha" My brain, which had been overstimulated today, was stuck again for a while, and the old man looked at me for a few seconds, saw my embarrassment, and laughed out loud.
And his smile reminded me of the two times we met, he asked me for another modern name, the monkey invited the funny, and I don't know if this sentence was also taken by him to the underworld and propagandized.
The old man was in a very good mood, and the laughter lasted for half a minute before he stopped, he looked me up and down, and asked with a smile: "Su Ran, I haven't seen you for a long time, you were originally a clever child, why are you so much more wooden today?"
"Where is Mu Ne, I'm obviously stunned by your sudden painting style, okay" I muttered in my heart, but my response to him was: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid, I'll get used to it after a while" "Where is Mune, it is obviously it" A rumbling echo interrupted my words, and the old man, after listening intently, burst out laughing again, and laughed even more speechless.
Half a minute later, the old man laughed and asked, "What is the painting style?"
"I don't know how to respond to him.
Fortunately, the old man was in a very good mood, and he watched me wait for more than half a minute, and after making sure that I was really speechless, he smiled happily and talked to me about the matter.
"Are you still wondering what happened to the spell when you fought against the Fahrenheit Ghost King that day?"
There is a kind of magnetism in his voice, which makes people feel very relieved and comfortable after listening to it, and it seems that all grievances and displeasures can turn into ashes in the communication with him.
My chaotic heart was rarely quiet, and I looked at him and responded gently: "Well, Master, do you know the reason?"
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