What the two of them do is another matter, for the relationship between Zhao Yuaner and Song Yuexin, Yuan An has no intention of beating the mandarin ducks.

After all, whether she knew Song Yuexin's purpose at the beginning or not, Zhao Yuaner was willing.

Yang Shu turned to Meng Poyi, and laughed twice with a shy "hehe", "Anyway, why did you come here suddenly, big beauty, because you knew that something happened to Yuan'an?

Originally, he just couldn't see Yuan An's cautious appearance, and wanted to make fun of it, but who knew that Meng Po nodded as a matter of course, and turned back to Yuan An and said, "I'm sorry I'm late, otherwise you wouldn't have poked yourself." ”

Yuan An hurriedly shook his head, "It's just a trivial matter, little aunt, you came just in time, I thought it was an illusion at the time." ”

The dean said: "You have been in a coma for two or three days, but you have slept comfortably, and it took a lot of effort for the great beauty to wake you up." ”

Although the room was full of anti-gravity silk threads, they couldn't understand it at all.

"There's Aunt Lao. Yuan An smiled, "By the way, how is that Zhao Qianrong?"

Meng Po said: "Ran away." ”

In fact, the main reason was that Yuan An suddenly had an accident, which made her give up her plan to hunt down Zhao Qianrong almost without hesitation.

Yuan An also thought of this reason, but he was not happy. Thinking of the "imperial evil" mentioned by Meng Poyi before, Zhao Qianrong was able to escape under Meng Poyi's pursuit, which shows that he has really become powerful. However, at this time, Meng Poyi couldn't help but feel a little annoyed because he gave up and wanted to fight this Yuan'an.

"It's none of your business. Meng Po said, "There is always a fate for everything, and she can escape, that is, her life should not be at this time." ”

Later, when he talked about Yuan An's fainting, Meng Po said that he had a secret technique called Double Soul Attraction, and it was only useful if two spells were hit at the same time. After a short time, the practitioner will leave the body and die silently.

This kind of technique is unique to the Holy Gate, and Yuan An has also heard of it. As for Zhao Congyu's involvement, he was not too surprised, and he had already guessed one or two after the attack before.

Yang Shu and the dean listened to it for a while, but fortunately Meng Po came in time, otherwise she would really have no skills to recover.

I thought of the soup carefully boiled on the stove when Zhao Yuan'er was unconscious, and the porcelain bottle that rolled to his feet. Yuan An only understood at this time that it seemed that the other technique was on Song Yuexin, so he was dizzy and had unbearable pain in his heart after going on stage to face off against him.

"Little aunt. Yuan An looked at Meng Po for a while, and he couldn't help but smile and joy in his eyes, as if as long as he looked at this person, all the darkness in the matter could be illuminated, "Do you know what happened to the kite?"

He didn't want to say, and Meng Po didn't ask in detail, but said, "It's just that the evil spirit is haunted!"

"Ghast?" Yuan An was a little surprised, not knowing how Zhao Yuan'er could get into trouble with ghasts.

"Ghast is just a name. "Meng Po said, "What is the specific situation, just enter the soul realm and see." ”

If hatred becomes a soul because of it, it is called a bad soul, and it cannot be reincarnated on its own, but can only be crossed. But there is also one, such as the father of the Chu Yan sisters before, who has no hatred, but becomes a soul because of obsession, also known as a evil soul, and must let go of his obsession before he can be reincarnated.

No matter how much speculation Yuan An had, when he went to the house where he had lived by the sea for many years, he was completely rejected.

"Little aunt, how is this possible?"

He had heard Meng Po say before that only the place where the ghast lived for a long time was suitable for entering the soul realm, but this was ......

It's not that he doesn't believe Meng Poyi, it's just that things are too unexpected for him.

"You think about it. "Meng Po together, "What are the symptoms before Zhao Yuan'er passed out?"

Yuan An hadn't paid attention to it before, but now that he thought about it, he suddenly felt excited, Zhao Yuan'er's symptoms at that time were almost exactly the same as when Zhao Qianzi was ill before, "But how is it possible...... Is it Senior Brother?"

Kite is his own daughter!

Meng Poyi didn't speak, just glanced at the two people in the back seat.

Song Yuexin originally had countless questions, but was swept by Meng Poyi's indifferent eyes, and she didn't dare to speak anymore, so she hugged the unconscious Zhao Yuan'er's hand tightly and lowered her head.

Yuan An stopped the car at the gate of the courtyard, raised his head slightly and closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he looked at Meng Po with a worried look, opened the corners of his lips and smiled, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly hooked, which was a look of affection.

Zhao Qianzi's soul realm has no unwillingness and resentment in his life, so it started when he passed away.

Only Yuan An and Meng Poyi entered, and Song Yuexin was guarding Zhao Yuan'er's body outside, watching the two disappear into place out of thin air with an incredulous expression.

In the empty mourning hall, looking at the crying Zhao Yuan'er, the silent young man, and Zhao Qianzi who was standing not far away and looking at the two kindly, Rao is Yuan'an was already mentally prepared and shocked.

Meng Poyi and Yuan An suddenly entered, except for the young Yuan An who really belonged to the memory, Zhao Yuan'er and Zhao Qianzi both reacted a little.

Zhao Qianzi looked at Yuan An's kind smile that had broken into the soul realm, and his eyes seemed to be a little more relieved.

Zhao Yuan'er trembled slightly, but she couldn't do anything, so she could only follow the plot all the way.

The next situation is familiar to Yuan'an, but there are many things that Zhao Yuan'er doesn't know.

Although this is Zhao Qianzi's soul realm, her soul is here, so she can see everything in it clearly.

She finally knew where Yuan An had gone after her father was buried and dropped out of school.

In order to raise the living expenses of the two and Zhao Yuan'er's tuition, Yuan An did not go to those places where he could only get a meager salary, but went directly to an underground martial arts arena.

Everything in this world is white and black. There are arenas that are as bright as the Sword Conference of the Friendship League, and there are also arenas that are hidden underground all year round.

There is no humanitarianism as long as it can be won.

At that time, Yuan An became such a money-making tool, he, like all the players in the underground arena, didn't care about pain, didn't pay attention to honor, like a beast in the Colosseum, even if he was covered in blood, he only knew how to fight. It's just for the good money that comes with winning.

The only thing that sets Motogishi apart from other players is that he has never lost. This means that the benefits he can exchange for are getting bigger and bigger, and his value is also rising. However, no one is born a king, and behind all this, there is more effort and more pain than others.

Every time Yuan An went out, Zhao Qianzi followed him, so Zhao Qianzi watched every game he played.

He just watched like that, watching Yuan An lying on the ground again and again, and then struggling to get up.

Once Yuan An met a particularly powerful opponent, he was kicked in the chest, and he fell out and lay on the ground for a long time without a sound, Zhao Qianzi rushed to his side desperately, trying to help him up but could only catch a void in vain.

"Yuan An!" Zhao Qianzi screamed silently for a lifetime, but his outstretched hand could not stop Yuan An, who was not allowed to come to his senses, from walking towards his opponent step by step.

Feeling that the breath of the people around him was getting colder and colder, Yuan An reached out and hooked Meng Poyi's fingers, "I have a broken rib, it's actually fine, but I don't know ...... senior brother."

Zhao Qianzi's grief touched people's hearts, making him unable to continue his later words.

Meng Po held his hand again, pursed her lips and did not speak. She regretted a little that she let Yuan An go back at that time. At first, I just thought that this was his cause and effect, and he had to pay it back.

And all this, Zhao Yuaner didn't know at that time. Hatred covered her eyes, allowing her to enjoy the good life brought by Yuan An and the usual one, and at the same time, she could also speak coldly and coldly as a matter of course.

Until the day Yuan An sent Zhao Yuan'er abroad, it seemed that he had already guessed Yuan An's future plans, and he couldn't rest assured that his daughter, this time Zhao Qianzi chose to follow Zhao Yuan'er.

When parting, he sighed, stroked his hand on the top of Yuan An's head, and said silently: "Take care, child!"

Because Yuan'an provided enough living expenses, Zhao Yuan'er's life abroad was quiet and carefree, until she met Song Yuexin, who went abroad to relax, and the two fell in love.

Then Song Yuexin accidentally knew Yuan An's identity, and deliberately let Zhao Yuan'er know, and used her to be soft on her lover a little bit to implement her own plan.

Zhao Qianzi looked at all this, anxious but helpless. His soul body had been in the world for too long, and it was getting weaker and weaker.

When Yuan'an was attacked, Zhao Congyu and the others thought that he was pretending to be mysterious so he didn't show up, but in fact, that blow had already used all of Zhao Qianzi's spiritual power, and he had no ability to maintain his body after repelling the three of them.

Finally, he watched Zhao Yuan'er enter the Holy Gate, but he was anxious but had no choice but to set up several formations at the Holy Gate, his soul body had been damaged, and he couldn't enter.

Yuan An had already guessed most of Zhao Yuan'er's behavior, but it was not until this moment, looking at Zhao Qianzi's helplessness and feeling his pain, that he really knew how desperate this sadness of being betrayed by his relatives was.

It wasn't until Zhao Yuaner opened the porcelain bottle and decided to start that Zhao Qianzi finally had no choice but to do it, making Zhao Yuaner completely fall into a coma.

He also knew that if there was no soul to attract people, Zhao Yuan'er's ending would be a complete death.

Obviously, there is no music or pictures, but the soul at this time seems to be condensed by Zhao Qianzi's sadness, which makes people suddenly feel the breath of despair.

Yuan An stretched out his hand, "Senior brother, why do you bother?"

"The fate arises from the soul, the fate destroys the soul, and the soul is bound!" The clear and cold voice sounded, and the blue silk mesh covered Zhao Qianzi.

Turning the scattered soul into the most spiritual appearance again, Zhao Qianzi looked at Meng Poyi and thanked him slightly.

As soon as Meng Po knew what the uneasiness in his eyes represented, she nodded, "Yuan An will be by his side no matter what in the future." ”

Zhao Qianzi completely relieved his heart at this time, and looked at Yuan An's eyes full of love, "Child, I've suffered you." ”

"Senior brother!" Yuan An smiled, his voice a little astringent, "I'm fine." Don't be angry, she is not bad in nature. ”