Chapter 63: Prayer for the Soul (1)

"Your spiritual eye is mine, your spiritual body is mine, many people can't cultivate things that they can't cultivate for tens or hundreds of years, why are you born with them?"

"You think you're blessed? Clocked by heaven and earth? ”

"There are no such lucky people in the world who are lucky, all your special features are all given to you by me!"

The woman's words shocked Shen Yaohua so much that she was in a trance all day long, she was born with the eyes of ghosts, and the natural spiritual pool in her womb belonged to that woman?

Finally...... What happened?

She thought about it all day without thinking of the slightest clue, and when she returned to the house at night, she ignored Liu Yuan'er's questions and fell asleep. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the middle of the night, she quietly got up again and went to the stream, put her hand into the water, and called out to Luo Jingnian in a low voice.

She was desperate to know about the woman, but when the woman had said those few words, she ignored her, so she had to find another way.

Luo Jingnian was in Shaoguang Cave, lying on a bamboo couch reclining on the lake with his eyes closed.

When Shen Yaohua's voice sounded, there were ripples on the surface of the lake, Luo Jingnian did not open his eyes, but his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the lake on the top of the mountain.

Soon his image appeared in the stream in front of Shen Yaohua, and before he could say anything, Shen Yaohua hurriedly said: "Luo Jingnian, tell me about my past, who am I, what kind of person I am, you said it, maybe I will remember." ”

She has never been good at intrigue, and instead of being full of flaws and becoming more and more suspicious over the years, it is better to ask directly, since he believes that she is the reincarnation of a mysterious woman, it is normal for the person who turns to forget his previous life, isn't it?

When she asked, her heart suddenly settled, and Mo Ming felt that Luo Jingnian would definitely tell her.

However, Luo Jingnian was silent, and she could only be silent, looking at each other across the water in the dark, close at hand, and actually being bound to a place where she couldn't feel comfortable.

In silence, winter goes to spring, the sun and the moon alternate, loneliness is eternal, and longing becomes a river......

A tear slowly flowed out of Shen Yaohua's eyes, dripping into the lake, and Luo Jingnian's shadow heart, his image suddenly disappeared.

Shen Yaohua touched his cheek in a daze and touched his hands full of tears.

She was stunned by the river again until dawn, and the moment the morning light appeared, her heart, which was so heavy that it almost burst, finally eased.

At this moment, she knew that longing and loneliness have weight, the kind of weight that will not fade with the years, but will only grow with time, and ordinary people can't bear it at all.

It was the weight of Luo's years, she suffered for half the night, and almost lost half her life.

For that heavy weight, she forgave Luo Jing for being cruel to her at the beginning of the year.

She felt that Luo Jingnian was more pitiful than her, so she forgot his hatred.

Then she went to find Luo Jingnian every night.

Luo Jingnian refused to appear.

She also called out to the mysterious woman in her heart every day, but she didn't get a response.

Half a month later, Shen Yaohua, whose patience was exhausted, sat by the stream and sneered, thinking that these two people were really a perfect match, or they couldn't call for it, and when they came out, they only started and hid again, such a hanging appetite is really not done by ordinary people!

Shen Yaohua then decided to ignore these two anymore.

It would be better if Luo Jingnian never came to her, and as for the mysterious woman, whether what she said was true or not, she was unwilling to tell her frankly, so she didn't have to bother herself.

She lived like no one else.

Liu Yuan'er's doubts disappeared.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and the disciples' prayer test began.

The Great Witch did not follow, and his own magic could observe the performance of his disciples.

Praying for the spirit is to use its own unique aura, with witchcraft, to invite the spirit of the mountain.

Flowers and trees, mountains and rivers and rocks all have spirits, some of which have not yet opened their spiritual consciousness, and some of them can guard one side and call them gods, such as mountain gods, water gods, and flower gods......

Of course, they are not righteous gods, but they already have a transcendent status in the human world.

This time, the prayer was coincidentally in Shaoguang Mountain.

When Shen Yaohua learned the destination, it was too late to find an excuse not to go.

It was Luo Jingnian's territory, and she didn't want to see him again now, but she had to go, and she just hoped that Luo Jingnian could ignore her like he did a few days ago.

The disciples went to the top of the mountain together, where there were water, flowers, grass, stones and trees, because they were afraid that the result of praying for the spirit would be chaotic, so the disciples went up one by one in order to invite them.

The new disciples are unfamiliar with the magic, and most of the prayers are the spirits of flowers and trees, and the Fenghualing where the East Witch is located is the bell of the heavens, and every grass and tree is nurtured by the aura, and there are basically spirits in it.

The newly condensed spirits cannot be invited, they have not yet taken shape and their spiritual consciousness has not yet opened, and they cannot feel the noise of the outside world.

Some of the better ones are the spirits of flowers and trees that have begun to have spiritual sense, they are like children, they like to be lively, and they are lively, and many times they will fly out to play by themselves without being invited.

The prayer of the new disciple is very smooth, and the original disciple has a limit, and it is difficult to pray for stones and water.

Shi Ling is stubborn and quiet, and he hates being disturbed for no reason, please don't say it's forced, and force Shi Ling out with powerful spiritual power.

Shui Ling is high and proud, and he will not follow the wishes of mortals.

One stone and one spirit, but one water has many spirits, and the spirits that have been forced to appear will feel humiliated, and the next time they want to invite them out, they will have the intention of resisting death.

And every time they prayed, the church would bring the disciples to the same place, making it even more difficult for them.

The rules are from simple to difficult, Shen Yaohua is the ninth to come out, he was going to invite a small thing from the tree casually, but he wanted to try it with three points of spiritual power first, and then increase if it doesn't work.

Unexpectedly, before the incantation was finished, the top of Shaoguang Mountain gathered together, and in a moment, Luo Jingnian, who was wearing a mask, was fluttering in white clothes, slowly emerging from a cloud and mist, and his clothes were in the wind, and the immortals floated above the clouds and mist.

"Who disturbs the rest of the gods?"

His phoenix eyes, which were slightly raised at the corners of his eyes, looked down coldly, looking down at the tiny human beings below.

He wore a half-hideous mask, green fangs, and a ghost-like appearance, which should have made people feel frightened, but his eyes were really sparkling, and his posture was too elegant, which made many disciples look stupid.

Shen Yaohua also stayed for a while, but he quickly shrank his head and hid behind the tree, somehow he always felt that Luo Jingnian was not well-intentioned.

is not good-hearted, how can you let her go.

Luo Jingnian's phoenix eyes swept lightly, and then he aimed his gaze at the tree where Shen Yaohua was hiding, and took in Shen Yaohua's cowering appearance.

He sneered, and with a grasp of his palm, Shen Yaohua couldn't help but fly up, but fortunately, she reacted quickly enough to hug a thick branch in time.

As a result, her body flew diagonally, sucked by the powerful suction, and trembled like a rag hanging from a tree.

Luo Jingnian's brows furrowed, and he slapped her and reached out to grab it in front of him, smiling and smiling: "I didn't expect you to have such a cultivation at a young age, since you have alarmed this god, how about this god respond to your request?" ”