Through induction, Ying Lan could sense Mingchuan's emotions, but he didn't know what he was worried about. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lord Mingchuan, what are you thinking?" Ying Lan has the advantage that when it can't figure it out, it will ask directly, and it won't feel faceless at all.

"Mental power, I'm thinking about how I can recover the depleted mental power as soon as possible. Ming Chuan rubbed the corner of his aching forehead, he had already walked to the door of the community where he lived, but his aching forehead did not even show any signs of relief.

What's worse now is that he can't think seriously at all. As long as he concentrates a little on things, the headache will be more intense, interrupting his thinking and making him unable to concentrate.

I didn't expect that the excessive depletion of mental power would bring such big consequences.

"My lord, I don't know how humanity recovers. Yinglan is also at a loss for this.

This was the second time Ying Lan had said this, and Ming Chuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to mind, and Ming Chuan thought of a possibility: "You said that you don't know how humans recover, so how do you usually recover?"

Ying Lan was stunned, as if thinking about how to answer the question, and after a moment said, "That's it, uh, turn your strength into mental power." ”

"Strength?" Shadowlan sometimes uses strange words, and he has to turn a corner to figure out what he is trying to say.

Enduring the faint pain on his forehead, Ming Chuan asked weakly, "Are you talking about physical strength, or other energy in the body?"

"Well, probably. Yinglan didn't know how to describe it.

"Can it be directly transformed?" Is it the law of energy transformation? You can really find the shadow of Newton everywhere.

"Yes. Ying Lan said as a matter of course, "Aren't humans good?"

"Haven't heard of it. "Probably, but he doesn't know how it works, and even if he does, this physiological energy transformation is not something that can be controlled by humans.

After thinking for a moment, Ming Chuan asked again: "Will this transformation bring you any negative effects? Because he experienced a mental overdraft and suffered from it, Mingchuan became cautious.

"No, as long as it's well controlled. Yinglan is very confident in this.

"In that case, try to restore your own mental power in your own way. "Now that the connection between them has become closer, and his pain can be felt, then I don't know if it will have an effect.

"But my mental strength hasn't been depleted. "Since there is no wear and tear, how can we restore it?"

"I'm just using this analogy. You can try it now, use your usual method of restoring your mental power, and transform your so-called 'strength' to improve your own mental power, and see if it can be effective on my side. Ming Chuan patiently explained.

"Oh, that's right. All right. With that, Shadow Lan shrank back into the shadow on the ground.

Ming Chuan lowered his head and stared at his shadow, trying to see Ying Lan's movements from it, but unfortunately, he only saw a dark mess.

After a moment of silence, there seemed to be several warm currents in his body, slowly gathering along his limbs towards the center. It felt as if he could suddenly feel the flow of blood clearly, and these thin streams of warmth were flowing into his torso with the blood.

When they converged in the center of his body, a thin stream of warmth merged into a stream of heat and rushed towards his head.

The impact was violent at first, but in fact the heat reached the head very gently, like a misty drizzle, moistening the parched soil.

The "drizzle" came in time, nourishing his brain that had dried up due to overwork, and the pain was also relieved.

It seems that his method works.

The connection between him and Ying Lan could have such an effect, which was also something he did not expect.

It doesn't all seem bad, and maybe there's more to it when they get out of the connection.

As soon as I thought of this, the nourishment stopped.

Mingchuan knew that it was because Yinglan had stopped transforming.

There was still a slight tingling on his forehead, but it was within the range of tolerability.

After a few moments, Shadow Lan popped up and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's much better. It seems that we don't just feel connected. Ming Chuan touched his chin a little thoughtfully.

"Oh. Ying Lan couldn't think about such a complicated issue, and just responded when she heard it.

After thinking about it for a while and not coming up with a result, Mingchuan shook his head and said, "Forget it, go home first, change your clothes and take a shower, sleep comfortably, and think about other things when you wake up." ”

However, how to place Luo Yan? Could it be that she has been locked in the living room with an enchantment charm?

I always feel that there are troubles one after another, which is really a headache.

……

Luo Yan's question did not make Ming Chuan immediately annoyed.

When he returned home, he found that Luo Yan, who was a female ghost, was actually asleep in the sofa.

That's right, asleep......

Even Mingchuan had seen this kind of thing for the first time.

It stands to reason that the night is the time when the ghosts are more active, and even if they need to sleep, they should sleep during the day and move at night. It's really unheard of to sleep at night.

Is it because of the lack of souls? So Luo Yan is weaker than ordinary ghosts, and needs to replenish energy through sleep?

Tiptoeing over to Luo Yan's side, making sure that she was indeed asleep, Ming Chuan shrugged, yawned and entered the room.

Since she sleeps, let her sleep, which just saves him trouble.

He was tired enough to choke on the day, and it was best to wait until he woke up to talk about any questions.

……

A rare night's sleep until dawn, when Ming Chuan opened his eyes, the sun had already sprinkled all over his bed.

The July sun was very dazzling, and Ming Chuan raised his hand to cover his forehead, and sat up with half-squinted eyes.

"That ......" A woman's voice sounded from outside the bedroom door, and Ming Chuan was stunned before remembering why there was a woman in his house.

Because of the restrictions of the enchantment talisman, Luo Yan could only stay in the living room, and after hearing the movement, he stood at the door through the door and said, "Mr. Mingchuan, did you bring my sachet back yesterday?"

Ming Chuan scratched his hair, sat listlessly on the bed and yawned and said, "No, why do I want that kind of sissy thing?"

"But I feel my ......"

"Did you say the bone inside?" Ming Chuan directly interrupted the other party's words, turned over and stood up from the bed, wearing only a big pants, then opened the door and walked out of the bedroom directly, "I brought that thing back." ”

Seeing Ming Chuan, Luo Yan immediately took a few steps back, as if the other party was some kind of flood beast.