The soul of the Rakshasa clan needs a long recovery time, especially the prophet Cui Minghu, who has been away for a long time, her own divine power can no longer meet the requirements of supporting her long-distance soul return, and forcibly opening it will only prolong her recovery time indefinitely.

In Cui Minghu's hut, Xie Yi, who was ordered to stay here, lowered his head and dozed off, dispersing the other Jinchengwei personnel, Xie Yi felt that it was enough for him to stay here by himself, so that if Aunt Cui woke up, he didn't have to explain too much to others, and it would be more convenient to take Aunt Cui directly to the Jinchengwei branch.

This is seven or eight days.

The bored Xie Yi was still in a half-asleep state this day, but even if he fell asleep, his keen perception would always monitor the Quartet, and the slightest movement in the room could not escape his perception.

Inside the house, there was a sudden sigh of relaxation from the place that had been silent, Xie Yi's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the wind swept into Cui Minghu's bedroom.

Xie Yi's big mouth suddenly opened when he saw Cui Minghu open his eyes, and said with a slight cry.

"Aunt Cui, you've finally woken up, go see my brother!"

The figure in front of Cui Minghu gradually became clear from blur, and the moment he lifted the quilt, a rotten breath drifted out of the quilt and merged into the air outside along the window.

"Let's go. There was no time to say hello, Cui Minghu followed Xie Yi's steps and ran downstairs.

It wasn't until he saw the layer of white light curtain shrouded in the surface of his happy body that Cui Minghu's heart that had been hanging was completely grounded.

One hand reached into the light curtain, and the originally quiet light curtain actually had a tendency to gather towards Cui Minghu's arm under Cui Minghu's active contact.

Retracting his arm, Cui Minghu said, "The soul is out of the body, and we have to find a way to get him back." ”

Lao Dingtou, Mo Youwei, Ao Zhun and Fengwang looked at each other.

This...... The scope of business is a bit over-the-top!

Lao Dingtou made a mistake again, walking around the house with his hands behind his back, shaking Mo Youwei dizzy.

He originally thought that as long as he hung that breath and saved Happy Life, as long as Cui Minghu rushed back, there would always be a way to save Happy Happy, but now it seems that the people in the Protoss also have the ability to run out.

Lao Ding Tou didn't look up at Cui Minghu, Cui Minghu understood what he meant, shook his head, and said, "The godhead is not complete, and I don't have the ability to directly summon souls." ”

What to do, what to do, what to do?

The old man paced faster and faster, as if the faster the footsteps, the faster the brain could spin.

Even when Ao Zhun and Feng Wang's eyes unconsciously began to sway from side to side with Lao Dingtou, Lao Dingtou's footsteps suddenly stopped, with a suddenly realized expression.

slapped his thigh hard, and the old man exclaimed, "How did I forget him!"

In front of him is a large chessboard, on which the black and white colors occupy two areas of different sizes, and in general, black has the upper hand.

A white child flew up to the chessboard out of thin air, hanging in mid-air, waiting for the master's thoughts.

The opponent did not speak, and there was always a faint smile on his fair face, as if he was very patient.

The armless physiognomy pondered, and after staring at the chessboard for a moment, he suddenly looked up at his opponent sitting opposite.

"I have to go. Wuarm said lightly, as if in order to cooperate with the master's words, the white child hanging three fingers high on the chessboard slowly flew back to the original place, silently falling in a pile of white children, as if it had never moved.

"Do you know what it means for you to go?" The man sitting opposite suddenly spoke, his voice was extremely pleasant, and a faint Buddha power vibrated around the quiet, and the eight chess attendants standing in the corner were silent, just as if they did not exist.

"Entrusted by people, loyal to people, the causes of being a man, and when they die, they must be returned. Armless seemed to remember something good, and the corners of his mouth turned upward, pulling an exaggerated arc.

"Isn't it good to get away from the hustle and bustle? As the other party spoke, the wide and excessive sleeve robe swept in front of him, and all the chess pieces disappeared on the chessboard in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I can't play chess with you, I'll see you later. Armless slowly got up and bowed deeply to the opponent on the opposite side of the chessboard, neither humble nor arrogant, without the slightest flattery.

What the person on the other side admires the most is the one on the armless.

Armless straightened his waist, as if he had no nostalgia for this quiet environment, and walked towards the back.

Seeing the armless walking into the void, the person opposite did not speak for a long time, and the two people who had been standing behind him only dared to move their eyeballs, and kept communicating silently with their eyes.

Finally, one day he couldn't bear it anymore, so he took the initiative to walk up to the man, leaned down, and several folds immediately appeared in the luxurious robe on his body.

"Look at this person, what should you do?" the person leaning over tried to lower his voice as low and soft as possible, for fear of annoying the person who was sitting.

The beard on his face trembled back and forth with the movement of his lips, and the huge crown on his head seemed to be weightless, and the waist was almost bent to an exaggerated shape of ninety degrees, and the crown was still firmly tied to his head.

"You're the head of the capital, you shouldn't ask me this question, right?"

Hearing the man's reply, the person leaning over peeked at the colleague standing behind him, and saw that the other party was gloating and staring at him, and couldn't help but choke with anger.

Oh, yes!

I'm the head of the capital, yes!

But isn't that like I still have you on my head?

If I don't ask you, what if you are unhappy and come to me to settle accounts?

Senluo Hall can't afford to tear it down again...... If I demolish it again, I won't even be able to pay next month's salary!

The person who leaned over slandered for a while, but when he faced the person in front of him, he didn't dare to complain a word, always with a flattering smile on his face, slowly left the person's side, and then dragged his colleagues behind him and ran away.

Alas!

A trace of entanglement suddenly appeared on the face that had been smiling, fortunately, the two drunken people ran away, if they were allowed to see it, it was estimated that they would be scared and unable to sleep tonight!

"Why are you still coming to me? You don't belong to me anymore?"

A small sword-like artifact suddenly appeared beside him, and the complicated scriptures seemed to be woven into a large net, covering the surface of the sword body, and the sword body that exuded golden light was extremely solid.

The little sword kept circling back and forth around the man, as if to speak, and as if it were ...... Implore.

Behind a dilapidated long table of the Xiangshi, the color of the dust on the armless face seemed to be under great pressure, his face was hard to see the terrible, the table was bare, there was only one piece of paper, but just as the armless was staring at the paper, a light paper crane suddenly flew out of the paper.

The crane's flight was stiff at first, but after circling the sky twice, it gradually flew out of the house as if it had gained wisdom.

"Just wait for the news. As if deprived of his armless spirit, the crane had an ugly smile on his face and was panting for breath.

The paper crane flew in the air, and the white wings did not flicker, and a trace of strange energy would be dissipated into the air, and as long as this energy came into contact with the air, it would return the positions of all the spirits in the same space.

Although guarded, the speed of the crane is limited, and it takes time to find people.

Happy lying at the bottom of the quiet Weiyang River at the moment, that is, after wandering aimlessly during the day, he suddenly had an idea that maybe he was really only one step away from death.

Happy never thought that he could be so calm when he really faced death, he just wanted to find a quiet place and summarize his life that was not too long.

Maybe there will be regrets, there are many things that should be done, not done well, and there are many things that I want to do, but those are meaningless, and can only be put into the next life.

But will there really be a next life? What will I be like in the next life? Is it a man or a woman?

Vaguely, I seem to have heard someone calling for myself, this call comes from the bottom of my heart, and it can be accurately transmitted to my soul body through any medium, maybe, someone who cares about myself very much, right?

I only felt that when that strange power suddenly appeared, the perception that had been spread for a long time was suddenly cut off, and no matter how much I listened, I couldn't hear where this call came from and who it came from.

The call and the happy soul connection had persisted for a long time, and until now, there were still bits and pieces of imprints left in the air.

The white crane in the air fluttered forward, until it passed over the Weiyang River, it was accurate to locate the position of the happy moment, the white crane found the target, no longer flying forward, but stopped at the Weiyang River, happy sinking above the direction, constantly circling.

"Found it. Sweat soaked the clothes on his back, and the chapped lips of the phase master suddenly moved, and a look of relief appeared on his face.