He Huo's expression changed from a smile just now to a solemn one, and he asked Ke Huan: "Your ability is also a ball spirit?"

"Yes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ke Huan nodded.

"Then why have I never seen your ball spirit?" It stands to reason that if Ke Huan's ability is also a ball spirit, he should be able to see it, but he has never found or felt the breath of the ball spirit since he first watched Ke Huan's game.

"Well, that's a long story. Ke Huan's sigh was full of helplessness and regret. If I had been stronger, I wouldn't have gotten to this point. "My ball spirit is attached to this racket, and I want to ask your ball spirit to help me see if there is anything I can do to save him. ”

"Save him, what happened, why do you need to save your ball spirit?" He Huo asked extremely puzzled, as far as he knew, the ball spirit was an eternal and immortal spirit. No matter how big the trauma, they are able to repair themselves, unless there is only one situation......

"I have time to explain this to you slowly in the future, can you ask your ball spirit to help me take a look?" Ke Huan was anxious and didn't want to explain more about the past, after all, it was a long, long story, and there was no day or night that could not be explained.

He Huo didn't continue to dig into the roots, he turned his head and nodded at the black robe on his shoulder. I saw that the black robe jumped down and jumped onto the racket in Ke Huan's hand, and a pair of white jade slender hands stretched out of the black sleeves.

Taking off the black hat on her head, a silver-haired and blue-eyed girl was revealed.

"Hello, my name is Ling. Ling introduced herself.

"Hello. This is the first time Ke Huan has seen a ball spirit other than that, and he is a little confused.

Ling knelt on one knee on the racket and braced himself with both hands. In an instant, bursts of blue and white gradient circles of light continued to radiate around the racket, and these lights were so soft that people were extremely comfortable to look at.

After about twenty seconds, Ling stood up, looked at Ke Huan and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help it. Your ball spirit has fallen into a permanent slumber because it was stripped of most of its power by something I don't know what it was, and at the same time released all of its remaining power. Even though you are a spirit, you will not recover automatically. The only way to save your Ball Spirit is to regain your Ball Spirit's previous stripped power. ”

Listening to Ling's words, Ke Huan fell into deep thought, the current situation was almost no different from the beginning, there was no progress and no retreat.

"Thank you. Ke Huan thanked Ling for his help and put the racket away. Ke Huan looked at He Huo and said, "He Huo, it won't be long before I will have a big, big trouble, please help me when the time comes." ”

"No problem, I'll help you no matter what the difficulty is. He Huo, who readily agreed, felt so heroic.

"Thank you. ”

After the two chatted briefly, Ke Huan was about to leave, but he just stood behind the elevator. He Huo looked at him and said with a solemn expression: "You have to be careful of yourself." ”

The elevator doors slammed shut.

"What do He Huo's words mean?" He Huo's last sentence made Ke Huan very puzzled, why should he be careful of himself?

……

The old butler sent himself home, and the time had reached dusk, and the golden sunset was so beautiful, but it was about to set.

Ke Huan, who returned home, didn't see Mao Xiao, only a note on the table.

"Master, I went to the club with Sister Qingya. There's food in the fridge, so eat it when you're hungry. ”

"Hey, why is this kid so playful. Ke Huan put down the note in his hand and went back to the room to pack his things.

There are not many things, and you need a small bag, so you can put away all the things that belong to Ke Huan, and with the small bag on his back, Ke Huan went out and walked towards the battle table tennis club.

The rays of the setting sun shone on Ke Huan's back, casting a dark shadow in front of him. In the whole golden earth, there is only this single piece of black, which makes people look so lonely.

Soon Ke Huan came to the school, and the security guard greeted Ke Huan warmly, and Ke Huan also responded.

The current appearance of the War Ping Pong Club cannot be compared with the original at all, it is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

The sound of hitting the ball came from the stadium, and it was so wonderful for everyone who loves to fight table tennis.

"Master!" was playing Mao Xiao when he saw Ke Huan standing at the door of the venue, and immediately handed the racket in his hand to the person next to him and ran out.

The two of them came to the grass at the edge of the playground, and only a third of the sunset was left to dye the already green grass into golden orange. The evening breeze fluttered gently in the air, blowing the leaves and caressing each other. Concerted efforts are played to create a natural movement, a melodious and vast movement.

"Master Mao is going to be away for a long time, and you may not see Master for a long time. Ke Huan's farewell was so sudden, so that Mao Xiao didn't react for a while.

"Master, won't you take me there?"

Ke Huan shook his head: "Don't worry, I will come back soon, you can train yourself here, and if you have any difficulties, go to Qingya or He Huo, they will definitely help you." If you want to go back, I'll go find you. ”

Mao Xiao began to ponder for a long time, and he had been following Ke Huan for a long, long time. Such a separation is very reluctant, although it is useless for Ke Huan to say that he will come back soon.

"Well, Master, I know. I'll be here waiting for you to come back, but you're coming back this morning. Mao Xiao squeezed a smile on his face and looked at Ke Huan, not letting his sadness flow.

Ke Huan nodded without saying much, turned around and took out the dagger, cut a hole in front of him, and walked in, while Mao Xiao kept watching quietly in place until the opening of this space was completely closed, and he didn't ......

Walking along the promenade leading to various places, Ke Huan finally walked into a gray entrance. Ke Huan came to the entrance of a canyon, and the long canyon could not be seen at a glance.

"Cluck, cluck. A strange laugh floated out of the canyon with the wind, and this laughter made all the bones in the whole body numb, and the weak legs were almost unable to support it, causing Ke Huan to collapse to the ground.

Ke Huan wanted to turn around and leave, but he knew it was impossible. There was no way, Ke Huan had no choice but to go to the canyon and walk step by step.

The more he advanced into the canyon, Ke Huan felt that the air became more and more desolate and peaceful, and countless white stone chips were scattered on both sides of the road.

Ke Huan curiously picked up a piece and observed it carefully: "Curious stones, the texture is different from other stones, and the color is so special, it's really uncommon." ”