Chapter 3: Grievances in the Sea of Souls

A pale yellow vortex slowly emerged from the vast white mist, and a pale yellow ball of light emerged from the vortex. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lan Ting was at a loss now, she had no idea where she was now. She only remembered that she heard someone shouting her father and mother, and then she ran to the lake, and saw her father's well-off struggling in the water, and the well-off mother was crying by the lake, and her head jumped down. In a coma, she seemed to hear Momo keep telling her that she had promised her not to do stupid things, that she had promised her grandmother to live well, that she should wake up quickly, and that she had heard her father apologize to her beside her and beg her to wake up quickly. Then, she heard her mother's voice, and she followed it, and after a long time, she only knew that she was getting farther and farther away from Momo and her father's voice, and then she saw a pale yellow light, and then, and then she didn't know anything.

Lan Ting looked at the whirlpool behind her that was getting smaller and smaller, as well as the various colored balls of light floating not far away, she looked at herself and saw that she was also a ball of light, but compared with the ball of light not far away, she herself looked so small and small, only the size of a walnut, the pale yellow one was the same as the color of the whirlpool, if the size represents the strength of the strength, then what does the color represent, there is a purple one outside the whirlpool, two green ones, and one blue one, and one white. The white one follows the purple one, the two green ones are in a group, and the blue ones keep a distance from the purple ones that are neither far nor close. Lan Ting felt scared from the purple ball of light, every time she felt the purple ball of light looking at her, she had a cold feeling, as if she had a snake wrapped around her body, Lan Ting's mood was very worried, she didn't know where it was or what fate she would face after the vortex disappeared for a while.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "You give the old man a face, the soul old man in it wants, if you give up, the old man owes you a favor." The purple ball of light sent a soul message to the balls of light on all sides.

"Hmph, old man python, do you think you are His Royal Highness, what a big breath, let everyone give up when you open your mouth, a soul like this who has just arrived, according to the regulations, is to give her the rules of the soul sea, and then let her choose the power, if she is alone, she can only hunt after a month. The blue ball of light swung around the purple ball of light a few times, and it also sent out a piece of soul information, and it used a lot of soul power to spread farther than the purple ball of light. The two green balls of light retreated a distance, indicating that they would not participate in this hunt about Lan Ting, "The two seniors are here, and our brothers will not participate." ”

"Zhao Hai, Zhao He, you two brothers are clever. The blue ball of light praised two sentences and then turned to the purple ball of light, "How about the old horseman, this soul I want to go down, you, where did you come from, go back, go back to your nest and study how to let the little ghosts around you survive, less out of embarrassment." ”

"Mo Tu, do you really think that the old man can't kill you, the old man has admitted his mistake in the past, what else do you want, this soul is just from the second- or third-level low-level world, it's useless if you want it, do you need to fight with the old man!"

"Xiaohe, can you come back to life! Not to mention that this soul may come from the same world as Xiaohe, I will save her life, and I will never let you feel better if I die, not to mention that you are a little ghost next to you, you must be buried with Xiaohe, you better take care of her, don't blame me if she dies." Mo Tu's voice was very cold, and the light on Zhao Hai and Zhao He, who were far away, couldn't help but dim a little, if it weren't for the fact that this space was blocked by the two in the distance, they would want to slip away now, although they were the people of the Imperial Palace, they were still quite favored two, but if they offended those two adults, they couldn't escape death.

"Mo Tu!" The python released a strong soul power, and the light on his body skyrocketed a few points, and the light of Zhao Hai and Zhao He in the distance dimmed a little more. The voice of the python has the taste of gnashing his teeth, he believes that if he still has teeth now, he will definitely be able to bite a few, this Mo Tu, he is really helpless with him, his soul power is one realm worse than him, but it is rather eccentric, and the fight is not much worse than himself, but Lan'er is by his side and can't keep Lan'er, Lan'er is not by his side, this kid is not there, he went to look for this kid alone several times but didn't find it, but when he came back, he found that he touched Lan'er's location, if he wasn't good at formation, Lan'er ..... But even if there was such a time, he almost killed Lan'er, and then Lan'er's soul power continued to dissipate, and there was no way, Lan'er had only one way to go.

"What happened back then was that Lan'er was wrong, but Lan'er is like this, can't you let go? That soul comes from a world that has never appeared before, and Lan'er is just curious. Can't you just stop it for the sake of the old man's face? "The python had to retreat again and again for the sake of his daughter, when he died, only his daughter came to the soul sea with him alone, his daughter was her only concern, and he couldn't ignore it.

"Xiaohe died, or died because the soul was torn a little bit, what does it feel like to tear the soul old horseman, you don't know, this is the most familiar to you, Xiaohe and her have no grievances, and Xiaohe still has my soul breath on her body, your daughter doesn't sell my face, why should I sell your face, she won't die. Mo Tu's voice was even colder. The whirlpool in the distance will dissipate soon, and Mo Tuchu estimated that in at least a quarter of an hour, the whirlpool will dissipate, and the soul inside will no longer be protected. From Lan Ting's body, Mo Tu had a familiar feeling, just like the feeling on Xiao He's body, even if she was not from the same realm as Xiao He, Mo Tu decided to keep her just by that feeling, not to mention that he was at least eighty percent sure of the possibility that she and Xiao He were from the same world. Mo Tu remembered that Xiaohe said that she died to save her daughter, her biggest concern was whether her daughter was alive and well, if the soul inside was really Xiaohe's daughter, he couldn't say anything to let Lan Ting have an accident.

"Mo Tu will never give in to the old man this time, this soul old man is going to be decided!" He spent a great deal of money to ask Lord Bai Tong to do divination, and the opportunity for Lan'er to get better was in this soul, and he must not let Mo Tu take this soul away again.

"Hmph, I won't let you get it, Freesia must be buried with Xiaohe. Mo Tu's tone was slightly strange, cold and made people feel as if they were being stared at from the darkness by something dangerous.

The python was secretly vigilant, who wanted to underestimate Mo Tu would never end well, even His Royal Highness was very jealous of Mo Tu, especially every time Mo Tu spoke in this tone.

No matter which world it is, there are countless changes even in a minute, not to mention what kind of variables will appear in a quarter of an hour in the strange sea of souls.