Is this the Divine Soul Out of the Shell? It turns out that there really is a so-called soul in the human body! Long Yunfeng smiled, and his soul floated around in mid-air, enjoying the feeling of his soul coming out of the shell.

These teachers definitely can't see me, and I'm just looking at what they're doing when they're not in class. ”

With a mind in his mind, the spirit quietly came to the side of a male teacher in his early thirties.

The teacher was wearing headphones and staring at the computer screen with two eyes, looking like he was looking at it with relish.

What was playing on the computer turned out to be the kind of movie that Dongying played!

I can't imagine that the people's teachers who are sanctimonious on weekdays have such a hobby.

Long Yunfeng smiled mockingly.

Suddenly, the teacher clicked on the video to a minimum, quickly turned around, and looked around nervously.

What's going on? Could this guy be able to see the soul of the shell? Long Yunfeng couldn't help but feel a tightening heart.

I saw that the teacher looked vigilantly at the front and back, left and right, then breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and continued to enjoy the island country's fierce movie.

It was a false alarm, and it seemed that he didn't notice me after all. ”

Long Yunfeng sighed softly.

What just happened? How do I feel that someone is watching me from behind? The teacher frowned tightly and fell into deep thought.

Just now, when he was watching the ** part of the film, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, as if someone was staring at him.

If people see themselves enjoying the island country's fierce movies during work hours, the face will be lost.

So, he was nervous to minimize the video.

But when he looked back, he found that there was not a single ghost.

After a moment of relief, he panicked even more.

He wondered if he had seen the hell alive.

The soul is negative, if a living person is approached by the wandering soul yin god, it will be infected by the cold breath on it, and the body will involuntarily feel cold from the bones.

If you are entangled by the Yin God for too long, the Yang Qi in your body will slowly fail until you die.

This point, Long Yunfeng, who entered and exited the threshold of cultivation, did not understand, and this sanctimonious teacher did not understand.

And what are the others doing? ”

After determining that these ordinary people couldn't discover their divine souls, Long Yunfeng became even bolder.

Some are chatting QQ, some are complimenting the phone porridge, and some are sending ambiguous text messages with their lovers.

Anyway, it's rare to prepare for class seriously, or to do work-related things.

These people's teachers, on weekdays, are dignified and reprimanded students with a mouth of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but they didn't expect to be like this behind their backs! ”

The more Long Yunfeng looked at it, the more annoyed he became.

Could it be that there is such a group of people who have taught us to study hard and make progress every day from childhood to adulthood? ”

However, Mr. Lin is a good person. Thinking of Lin Wanru's loving eyes and beautiful face, his angry heart was comforted a little.

I hope that she will not be polluted by this filthy environment, or rejected by these unscrupulous colleagues. ”

Damn it! What's going on here? Long Yunfeng shouted, and his brows instantly twisted into the word "Chuan".

Because, suddenly, he felt a sharp, unbearable pain all over his body, no, every thought that should constitute the divine soul felt in an instant.

It was as if it was being torn apart by an extremely powerful force, and it was as if it was being scorched by a blazing fire.

At this moment, his soul seemed to be undergoing Ling Chi's torture of thousands of knives and cannons at the same time.

Damn it! What's going on? “

One thought after another was swelling sharply, almost torn, and the facial features on his face were also distorted little by little.

He felt that his whole soul was about to explode.

Sunlight! ”

A few pounds collapsed, and he noticed the sunlight shining through the cracks in the blinds.

Wisps of sunlight pierced his thoughts one after another like red steel needles.

Sunshine is mostly used to describe beautiful and energetic things, bathed in sunlight, and is often used by literati to describe happiness and sweetness.

However, for the feminine Divine Soul, especially the Divine Soul that has just entered the Shell Stage, bathing in sunlight is an extremely dangerous thing!

The soul is yin, and it is most afraid of masculine things such as fire, and the rumors that folk ghosts and ghosts are afraid of fire are not groundless.

And the temperature of the sun is tens of millions of times higher than that of ordinary flames in the world, even if it is weakened by the atmosphere and other things in the process of coming to the earth, the power is still enough to damage the negative divine soul, and if it is irradiated for a long time, the years in the divine soul will be shattered one by one, and finally disappear! “

Thinking of this, Long Yunfeng hurriedly stabilized his mind, barely calmed himself down, and then let his body run as if flying.

If you don't return to the flesh, you will probably be annihilated between heaven and earth! ”

Crash! Long Yunfeng felt that his soul was wandering in the huge waves of magma, and after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, he finally broke through the sea of fire and returned to the elegant environment where the wind was blowing, and the invisible mountain of flames that pressed on his thoughts was also unloaded in an instant.

It was a feeling of escaping death! ”

It's really a trip to the ghost gate! Long Yunfeng opened his eyes, let out a long sigh of relief, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

For the first time in so many years, he was so frightened and at a loss.

Even when he fought with a strong man who was a head taller than himself in the black boxing ring, fought with a blind bear in the deep mountains and old forests with a saber in hand, and even killed the evil Jiao on the top of Changbai Mountain, he was never so embarrassed.

For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

He put his hand in his arms and slowly took out the bamboo slip, wanting to continue studying.

However, with a shake of his hand, the bamboo slip fell to the ground with a "plop".

What's going on? His brow furrowed slowly, and he propped up the desk with his right hand, trying to stand up.

However, his feet trembled uncontrollably, and his body shook violently as if it had been struck by lightning, and then reluctantly sat back in his chair.

The strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, and at this moment, he even felt that even an old man of seventy or eighty years old, or a child of five or six years old, could easily put him down.

Because, he really has no strength at all.

He took a big breath, squatted down slowly, and then bent down little by little, trying to reach for the bamboo slip that had fallen to the ground.

At this time, he was like a beggar who was half-paralyzed and lying on the ground, struggling to pick up the pennies that others had thrown on the ground.

Sweat was dripping down his cheeks, and his outstretched hand was shaking violently.

Finally, with great effort, he picked up the bamboo slip, stood up, and sat back in his chair.

Then, with his hands spread out on the table, he laboriously opened the bamboo slips.

Those whose souls are damaged are less physically and weakly, and those who are more delirious and unconscious and unconscious, and are no different from the walking dead

These words, like a dazzling blood-colored mark, jumped into Long Yunfeng's pupils with teeth and claws.

It turns out that my soul is damaged, that is, I am hurt! When he realized the reason, he was instantly enlightened, but the panic in his heart was even worse.

**If you are infected with a disease or are injured, you can treat it with medication, but how to repair the damage to the soul? “

The gloomy clouds slowly condensed on his blood-colored face, his frowning brows instantly twisted into the word "Chuan", and his dark eyes rolled and turned rapidly.

I wonder if there is any description of repairing damaged spirits in this bamboo slip? In order to save himself, he silently recalled the state of his concentration, forcibly calmed himself, looked down patiently, and looked for a way to repair his soul word by word.

However, things did not happen to him.

He read the first bamboo slip, and there was no description of repairing the damaged divine soul except for how to cultivate the Dao technique and strengthen the divine soul.

Is there really no way to repair the soul? Long Yunfeng muttered, unwillingly taking out the second bamboo slip.

A sharp and cautious gaze swept over the ancient characters on it, and not a single stroke escaped his eyes.

But in the end, he still threw the bamboo slips aside in disappointment.

Above, there is still no way to repair the soul.

Damn, isn't the way to repair the soul in the last volume? “

He cursed secretly, and still took out the last volume unrelentingly.

This time, he carefully studied every ancient word, and when he encountered something he didn't understand, or was unsure, he immediately took out his mobile phone and checked it on various ancient culture websites.

Even when he was reviewing for the high school entrance examination, he didn't take it so seriously.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

What is recorded in the third volume is still a method of cultivating advanced levels, and there is not even the slightest way to repair the soul.

Don't? Do I have to spend my whole life like I am dying? The thought of this terrible scene made his eyes tear and he almost screamed hysterically.

The kind orphanage director, the beautiful and lovely sister Xiaoying, gentle and loving, like half a mother to herself, Sister Tingting, and his first love who passed away - Xiaoxuan!

Familiar faces appeared in his mind like a movie, and the smiles were like sharp swords, cutting every nerve in him!

No, I can't just leave it at that, I have so much more to do! No! Absolutely not! “

A strange wisp of blood red burst out of his eyes.

He was not reconciled! Not reconciled at all!