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"Ugly, how many years have I been sitting here?" When Zheng Guan saw the ugly gray shadow again, his mood was temporarily calm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The ugly ugly stared at it with round eyes, and its voice sounded in his head, "You don't know? There is already a Jiazi. ā€

Zheng Wan was stunned, he hadn't come back to his senses for a long time, the last time he woke up fifty years, how could he be a Jiazi again this time, and he didn't know where to ask when he was in love.

As far as she could see, she didn't spend much time reading the books in the silent corridor, which meant that most of the time should have been spent sleeping by her.

"Did anything happen in between?" After such a long time, it can't be that nothing happened, right? The appointment with Guo Mingwei, as well as the appointment with Shui Hanyue and the like.

The ugly man tilted his head, he didn't know where to throw his eyes when he was looking at Zheng Guan, and Zheng Guan could feel its squeaky and crooked voice in his head, and he wanted to stop talking.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Wan frowned, and the ugliness was unspeakable.

"He told me not to say it."

"Who?" Zheng Wan subconsciously asked, Fu thought that since Chouchou had promised to others, she couldn't embarrass Chou, and Fu said again: "Forget it, is there anything else you can say?" ā€

The ugly ugly lay on the ground, his expression was a little sluggish, and the voice in his head was a little aggrieved, "But I don't say that I am uncomfortable in my heart, I still want to say." ā€

"Since you've promised someone else......"

"I didn't promise him, and I couldn't talk to him, so he just babbled to me, asking me not to tell you." Ugly and ugly paused for a long time, "This is Mr. Ye." ā€

Ye Songqing, what does this have to do with him?

'What's wrong with Mr. Ye?' ā€

"The night I came to the White Horse Temple, I was walking on the mountain, and suddenly felt that your breath disappeared for no reason, so I hurriedly went to find it, and found you and another person by the tower, the same breath was gone, I don't know what's going on, I just happened to meet the big monk, I thought it could be that he hurt you, and I wanted to bite him when I rushed up, but at that time Mr. Ye came, and he said you were fine. I thought to myself that he had helped you, so I believed him. Because it is true that the spiritual power in your body is not dissipated, and your physical functions are intact. ā€

"Next, I stayed by your side, but it didn't take long to find that the spiritual power in your body rotated on its own, scattered in all four legs, and this consumption rate was very fast, almost overnight. The same thing happened to the one next to you, and by the evening of the next day, both of your bodies began to absorb spiritual power from the surroundings, but the speed of spiritual energy absorption could not keep up with the speed of spiritual power loss, and it didn't take long for that person to wake up. I was thinking that you might be about to wake up, but no, your body continued to forcibly absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth, but with the forcible absorption of this intensity, the body couldn't stand it at all, and as a result, the seven orifices bled and almost ......"

The other person who is ugly and ugly should be Gongye Xun. Gong Ye Xun entered the back room earlier than her, and when she came out, she came to see Gong Ye Xun, it seems that there is something else here that is difficult to explain, maybe the people who entered the silent corridor at the same time are in the same place after passing through the stone wall, and they can't see each other.

According to what Ugly Ugly said, her previous guess was true, and it was the soul that entered the silent corridor, and Ugly Ugly would not be able to feel her breath.

The spiritual power in the body is the power that sustains the soul's existence in the silent corridor, and when this power disappears, the soul returns to the physical body. What is the reason why she has stayed in the silent corridor for many years, from the ugly attitude, it is easy to understand that it is related to Mr. Ye.

Her eyes fell on Chouchou, and a solemn and slightly admiring voice sounded in her head, "Mr. Ye is smart, he will turn his spiritual power into pure spiritual power and give it to you, so you will be fine." The speed at which your body consumes spiritual power is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, when it is slow, it takes about half a month to cross the spiritual power, and when it is fast, you can suck the spiritual power in Mr. Ye's body dry overnight, when I see it seven times, Mr. Ye is pale and haggard, he is really a good person. I listened to him talk to himself for a while before leaving, and I was asleep, and I didn't know what he was talking about, but then he woke me up, said goodbye to me, and told me not to say these things to you. ā€

Zheng Guan's heart seemed to have been hit hard, and his mind was blank, only the three words Ye Songqing were circling.

When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly asked, "Where is Mr. Ye?" ā€

"Mr. Ye left after spending the last spiritual power for you in half a month, probably because the spiritual power in your body is gone, so you will come back like that person."

If there is no sorrow, he can't help but feel in his heart, "Then the seven times you said that I sucked up Mr. Ye's spiritual power, is there an interval of about eight or nine years?" ā€

"How do you know?" Ugly asked in surprise.

She met the virtual image of the classic book eight times in the silent corridor, the first time she saw the virtual image, it should be relying on her own spiritual power, and then she used Mr. Ye's spiritual power to restore the physical strength of the soul and see the virtual image, and the last time it should be missing Mr. Ye's spiritual power supply, so that the silent corridor will come out.

Ye Songqing's move to cross the spiritual power may also explain the words that Bai Teng said at the beginning, "It seems that the strength has been transmitted", Bai Teng's body is in her, and when Mr. Ye crosses the spiritual power to her, there should be some direct flow to it, so that she can stay in the silent corridor all the time, instead of being forced back early like Gong Yexun. It was precisely because it flowed directly that Zheng Guan couldn't feel this kind of transmission.

"Shall we go find Mr. Ye?" Zheng Guan's mind was in a mess, and the ugly voice sounded again.

Zheng Guan looked at it in confusion.

It moved its body and leaned against Zheng Guan, Zheng Guan could feel the heat coming from it, "He often sits in the forest and plays the piano, but he can play a tune back and forth, those monks ask him what the name of the song is, he always smiles and shakes his head and says that he didn't think of a good name."

Sometimes, he would play chess with the oldest monk, but he would always lose, and when he lost, the old monk would tell him to go to the White Horse Temple and play with those strange instruments, which were strange but would make a nice sound in his hands.

When he gave you so much spiritual power that he was weak, he would sit next to you in his clothes and hold a pamphlet and draw a ghost, which I later learned was called composing music.

Sometimes it rains here, he will give you an umbrella, and sometimes the mountain wind will be stronger, and he will stand on the upwind outlet, and he will plant a pomegranate tree behind you, and he will often use spiritual power to irrigate it, and it will grow tall and tall in less than a year, blocking a lot of sunlight.

When he was there, it was very reassuring, and I would sometimes sneak to the temple to play, but several times when I came back, I saw him carefully dusting you.

He's a good guy, I miss him. Shall we be with him in the future, just like I am with you, all the time? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )