The cool breeze gently blew through the screen window, blowing away the last trace of heat in the day, and it was already night, and the quiet garden was a little quiet and cold. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Chen sat upright in the quiet room, the room was lit with the best spiritual spices, closed his eyes and meditated, his soul was bright, and a little ripple probed towards the four directions of the house.

The mind is in the intentional or unintentional, leisurely, the grass and trees in the garden, the vitality, physical properties, and people's minds...... It's all in my heart.

Categorize these complicated information into categories, form vivid images, and analyze their inner meaning.

The world in my eyes and heart gradually changed.

He seems to see things as they are......

It is different from the naked eye, and it is also different from the images obtained by mental and microchip scans in the past.

One is deep inner mastery, and the other is external discovery, and the two realms are not the same.

He's honing his soul mastery.

In fact, it wasn't until the dead of night that he cultivated his body that he really understood how much the snake Jiao spell that he devoured and devoured during the day helped his soul a lot.

Not only did he greatly increase his soul power, but he also directly reached the realm of the soul realm and gained the ability to see through.

This ability has always existed in the past when I practiced national arts, but it is not as powerful as it is now.

For example, when encountering danger, they will be unconsciously vigilant and respond in advance when they are in danger.

In the past years, this kind of induction has been of great help to Su Chen, it is a kind of autumn wind that has not moved the cicada's ability to perceive the cicada, and it is a very unreasonable soul skill.

After all the three flowers of the soul turned into reality, Su Chen's head was full of sparkling, and the light as clear as water paved half an acre of blessed fields, shining on the four sides of his body.

Every thought, every thought in my mind jumped and excited.

There is a strange longing and germination that is about to take root in the depths of the spirit.

Su Chen didn't know what kind of feeling this was, he only knew that since his soul formed three flowers, his state of mind no longer had that feeling of calm as water, but had some more strange thoughts.

It's like a ruby sleeping in the room behind her.

In the past few days, Su Chen always looked at this little girl indifferently.

After all, he is only fifteen years old, and he looks really small, although he loves it in his heart, he only loves and cares for it obediently, with a little spoiling, but more of a mentality of looking at a little girl or a baby daughter.

After all, in the world of laughter, her daughters are older than her.

But tonight is different......

Perhaps because she had cut a lot of ghosts during the day, Hongyu slept a little unsteadily, and kicked off half of the quilt between her hands and feet, revealing her snow-white jade arms and thighs, which could be seen even more indescribable.

Sensing this scene, Su Chen didn't know why in his heart, and a heat flow rose.

While meditating, there are inexplicable emotions brewing.

Little by little, he dissected his inner thoughts, and found that this emotion was not new, but actually happened during the day.

At that time, when he saw Nie Xiaoqian rushing over to block in front of him, and his body was beaten to ashes by the seal of Xiaoyin Mountain, an extremely huge anger rose in his heart.

Chasing after the female ghost of Yin Mountain, an unstoppable fierce killing force rushed straight to the top door.

"That's uncontrollable rage!"

Also, after a few words, he fought with Yan Chixia, and was blocked by the tree demon, so he reflexively slashed and killed, without thinking much about what would happen afterwards, nor did he consider whether it was worth making enemies everywhere, he just felt that no matter who dared to stand in the way, he wanted to kill him.

This kind of thinking is not against the original heart, but an amplification of the desire of the self.

"This is the only way for the soul to be strong, to analyze the heart, to transcend the self, it is likely to take a long period of precipitation in order to achieve perfect control, and really go further. ”

Su Chen felt that he was playing with his emotions, and his heart was clear.

Thoughts drifted outward.

When the time came, the night guard in the courtyard also went to talk about sex, and there was a small muttering that did not match, and he leaned against the low tree under the courtyard wall and fell asleep.

Nie Xiaoqian, who was in the next room, had quietly climbed up for some reason.

Probably because of her physique, she was in better spirits at night, and gently pulled out a long sword from the bedside, and danced the sword with one move at a time in the cold moonlight shining into the room from the window.

This is the Yuemen swordsmanship that she learned from Hongyu after coming to Jingyuan from the palace during the day.

The movements of the sword dance are a little rusty, but meticulous.

Her eyes were very determined, shining faintly in the dark night.

Su Chen sighed, knowing that after the mutation, Nie Xiaoqian had changed her previous weak temperament.

At this time, she was practicing swords, maybe she wanted revenge, maybe she didn't want to see herself powerless again.

"There is a change in temperament, and there is a goal to act, which is also a good thing, but I didn't expect Nie Prefect to take the initiative to let Nie Xiaoqian live in Jingyuan and follow me, such a change is incredible. ”

Thinking of Nie Wenzhen, who was full of white hair, Su Chen couldn't help but sigh.

In ancient times, none of the characters who really read books to the bones were simple.

That one who has been able to control Jinhua City for so many years will not be a stupid person, but because of concepts and beliefs, he can't see the truth in this world.

After experiencing the upheaval, he saw it even more clearly.

He knew that it was too dangerous for his daughter to stay by his side, and he roughly understood the cause and effect of this disaster, so he personally entrusted Nie Xiaoqian to Su Chen.

Although he was reluctant, he was resolute.

Whether it is entrusted, helpless, or forced, it is a separation after all.

Some people say that separation is only for a better reunion, and this is true.

Nie Wenzhen may just not want to lose.

I have to say that the prefect's love for his daughter is indeed the most real.

When she left the mansion, Nie Xiaoqian didn't cry, but there seemed to be a flame burning in the depths of her eyes.

Su Chen knew that at this time, the Chinese ghost story no longer existed, and with her strength to practice swords and martial arts, Nie Yinniang and Nie Hongxian should be her name in the future.

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As soon as he had breakfast in the morning, Su Chen left Jingyuan and walked out of the street.

Pedestrians come and go are noisy, and occasionally some laughter can be heard.

The early morning vendors shouted loudly, beckoning customers to come and go, and the strong aroma of food wafted from the restaurant restaurant.

It's just one night later, and yesterday's beatings, killings, and ghosts seem to have faded from the memories of these people.

No matter what happens, the living people still live as usual, working day after day.

Only some wealthy idlers will sit in teahouses and restaurants, whispering about some secrets, or guessing the thoughts of some big people according to their own ideas.

For example, the current situation of the prefect's yamen, the martial arts of Xiucai Ning Wenjing, the past of the beauty hall master of the White Tiger Hall, and so on.

Of course, these things are not very good topics to talk about, and they are only suitable for secret discussion between three or five friends, and they dare not say it out loud, so as not to cause trouble.

Nie Xiaoqian was veiled, quietly following behind Su Chen, and did not speak.

She became a little calm, except for being very enthusiastic when she practiced swords and learned swords, she was generally indifferent, and Su Chen didn't feel anything bad about this situation.

Tired of walking, he found a teahouse at random and sat down, but after a while, someone walked behind him and said respectfully: "My subordinates meet my son." ”

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Su Chen didn't look back and asked softly.

The teahouse is open on the surface, but secretly it is also responsible for transmitting various information.

There are many such places in Jinhua City, and it is still the legacy of Feng Wuyue, which is the information network he laid out.

Xie Qiuying used it as soon as she took it, and it was also handy.

After all, Su Chen is just a showman, and it is not very convenient for him to grasp the movements inside and outside the city.

Xie Qiuying and Qiao San are a little sensitive, and it is reasonable to visit them occasionally.

It's a little inappropriate to meet and talk about things every day.

Therefore, this kind of place comes in handy, so that Su Chen can keep abreast of the information at any time.

Of course, if it is very urgent information, there will still be someone to send it to Ning Mansion.

The voice of the person who came was very low, and said: "According to the news from outside the city, some monsters in Cuishan are attacking everywhere, and there have been accidents in five villages in the past two days, and there is a village with fifty-eight people who are all missing...... After many inquiries, I heard that it was the Cuishan White Tiger who had reached a critical juncture in his cultivation and was in urgent need of sacrifices. ”

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