Chapter Seventy-Two: He x Soul Master
"Hello senior." Meng Jue slowly walked to Shangguan Xiu and bowed, his voice lazy and lacking vitality.
Shangguan Xiu smiled and motioned for him to stand up, finding that he was thin and unusually fair-skinned, and couldn't help but think of his granddaughters who were always weak and pale because of illness when he was a child, and he raised his hand lovingly to touch his red hair.
And before his hand touched Meng Jue's head, he saw the red-haired boy raise his head, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he took a step back to avoid his hand.
"Hey, Meng Jue is more afraid of life, so he doesn't like to come into contact with others." Ting Sheng saw Shangguan Xiu's instantly embarrassed face and hurriedly explained.
"It's fine." Shangguan Xiu took a sip of tea and pretended to take a sip calmly, and raised his eyes to see that the red-haired cat-eyed boy had returned to Ting Sheng's side, and looked at him dissatisfied.
"It's not too early, I should go back too, remember to contact me in time if you have something."
Shangguan Xiu took out a black flat wooden barrel from his arms and pushed it in front of Ting Sheng, "This is the order of the personnel of Karakuri Villa, throw it into the air when it is in danger." ”
Although he knew that Tingsheng, as the heir of Gulan Villa, had means of self-protection, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't tell the reason.
Maybe it's because of this little soul servant, he thought.
"Thank you, senior Shangguan." Ting Sheng solemnly took it, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
After only one meeting, Shangguan Xiu was able to treat him sincerely, and gave him a precious personnel summoning order, which can be described as a man of temperament.
When Shangguan Xiu was sent to the Xiaoxiang attic, this white-haired old man heard the frolicking sound of the warbler Yanyan upstairs, and his face was still faintly red.
He gradually walked into the depths of the night, his waist straight, his sideburns straight.
Ting Sheng looked at his back and was silent for a long time before turning around and going back to the house.
I have lived in the villa for a long time, I don't like to ask about trivial things in the world, sit upright, and remember the people in the world.
For him, who had never met before, Shangguan Xiu would naturally show a worried look because he chose the young Meng Jue as his soul servant.
What is the soul of such a person?
And Shangguan Xiu, who went to the hotel where he lived, looked at the starry sky from afar, and sighed in his heart.
The spirit is the soul of all things.
After death, the soul leaves the body and rises to the sky, turning into stars in the sky, waiting for another reincarnation one day.
As for the statement of the soul, when he was young, he had countless doubts, until he met Tingsheng's father, Tingyuan, who always likes to wear a white dress, and a pair of purple eyes on his pale face are like glowing stars, like a man who can see the depths of his soul.
Later, he learned that each generation of the owners of Gulan Mountain Villa is a soul master, they can see the appearance of the soul by touching, through a unique spell can make the powerful soul rely on the jade, use the soul power to fight others, and even the most powerful soul master can let the soul inhabit the body and master the ability and wisdom of the soul in the body.
The soul power is invisible, and the internal force of the person who practices martial arts is a completely different existence, because it is a direct attack on the soul of the person, so it is impossible to prevent it, and the damage is very great.
Shangguan Xiu always remembered that he curiously asked Ting Yuan to hold his hand, and that moment of the wonderful state of taking off in the air was as comfortable as being surrounded by gentle waves, warm and gentle.
"Your soul is exactly as pure as you are." Mimi Tinghara smiled, but what he said made him stop being embarrassed, how could anyone praise a man's purity so seriously.
The Soul Master is very powerful, but he has a thin life.
After the age of twenty-one, their bodies begin to weaken, and most of them do not live to be thirty-five years old. The more soul power is used, the worse the body becomes, so they establish a soul contract with the soul servant, allowing them to share part of the soul master's own pain during the battle, while the soul servant protects the soul master to reduce their use of soul power.
"The meaning of our clan's existence may be to control the souls of the four holy beasts and prevent them from appearing in the human world again." Tingyuan told him that the legendary Four Sacred Beasts did exist, and that their souls were still there after their bodies had fallen for some reason. Although they are not as powerful as they were when they were born, the soul power contained in their souls will still cause interference in this world.
Therefore, many years ago, the geniuses of Karakuri Villa would build a national protection array with the soul master of Gulan Villa under the current capital of the Four Great Powers, and establish a connection with the souls of the four holy beasts, so as to prevent the soul power of the holy beasts from protecting the lifeblood of a country before the terrible natural disasters or some unknowable power in the future.
"It's like a fantasy story." Shangguan Xiu smiled slightly, looking forward to seeing the formation constructed by his ancestors.
The lights were bright ahead, and his lovely granddaughters were standing in front of the hotel waving to him—
The next morning, Yuen Mo Street.
The female audience who came to watch the tanuki team compete was a little disappointed. Although this mysterious pair still covered their faces, the graceful man in the red clothes no longer played the flute, but fought with a sword in a serious manner.
His sword was fast, and his footwork was also very subtle, and the two opponents were forced to retreat to the edge of the martial platform by him not long after they took the stage.
The hidden weapon cross dart they threw when begging for mercy, one slashed through the man's sleeve, spun down a broken step, and the other almost scratched the man's face, which made people frightened, but the audience's nervousness disappeared in an instant, and before the two opponents stood up, the boy in the smiling cat mask jumped up directly from the fence of the martial platform, rushed directly in front of the two opponents, and kicked them off the martial platform one by one.
So, Chen Qiaobai and the three of them, who came out to watch the game, saw the tanuki team who ended the game and left the field from a distance.
"It's him!" Bai Ye viciously looked at Ting Sheng and Meng Jue who came out leisurely, and silently touched the white jade belt buckle in his arms, "This little kid actually walked with him, no wonder he didn't want to go with us!" ”
Qiao Yili also looked at them timidly, and subconsciously dragged Chen Xiaolan beside her, "They won't still want to take his jade." ”
The three days of being unconscious in the white night were nightmares for her.
Seeing the hostile White Night and the nervous Joy Li, Chen Xiao lazy eyes concealed his inner emotions.
Tingsheng tried to hurt Bai Ye and Joy Li, but in the end, after being blocked by her, he still let them go and didn't let people chase her, and the person who looked exactly like him saved her, and also protected her from the rain when they met in the big tree, and hugged her on the roof on the night of the summer solstice and said thank you...... She couldn't forget it.
But she couldn't confess these careful thoughts to Bai Ye and Joyley, because she knew that they were personal.
"If they want to, they will come to Qingdu to make a move, and they won't wait until now." Chen Xiaolazy said softly, "I think they may have their own reasons for doing something like that in the Fox Immortal Cave." ”
After saying that, she felt a little weak.
(To be continued)