Chapter 90: Soul Channeling

In the small yard, the sunlight shines through the gap between the leaves, like broken gold sprinkled on the ground, a teenage girl and a seven or eight-year-old boy stand under the tree and talk, the boy tilts his face slightly, Luo Qi can recognize it at a glance, she smiled and wanted to beckon him to come over, she saw the girl talking to Shiro raised her head, slowly shook a light Luo fan, and looked at her depressedly.

How can there be two of her?

Luo Qi stopped, she was in a trance for a while, and then she reacted, it didn't seem to be her, but the real Zhao Qiluo.

The noisy voice came from a distance, Zhao Qiluo's face was a little pale, her legs were shaking with fear, but after the women with sticks in their hands rushed into the courtyard, they subconsciously hid Shiro behind them, Luo Qi couldn't stop the servants who rushed from behind her, her body seemed to be penetrated, not substantial.

She could only purse her lips and watch.

She thought that what she had seen was all the fragments of Zhao Qiluo's memory, those depressed, cowardly, tangled and sentimental Zhao Qiluo, at this moment in front of her, turned into a hateful and hideous appearance, her eyes widened, she was unwilling, why put her to death?!!

She stared at Luo Qi deadly, there was a viciousness in that gaze, hiding despair and destruction, she wanted to reach out, wanted to grab something, and was beaten back to the ground with a stick.

Avenge......

The mournful voice echoed in the quiet courtyard, Shiro was pressed under Zhao Qiluo to protect him, at this time he struggled to turn over and get out, his young mind couldn't accept the blurred scene of flesh and blood in front of him, and he fainted without even making a sound, she still had a breath, she was muttering, "Revenge ......"

Luo Qi wanted to walk over, but was stopped by a hand, "Don't go over."

Real hands, unfamiliar voices, Luo Qi didn't have time to look back, and saw that Zhao Qi Luo's body was filled with a large cloud of gray mist, and those fogs gradually submerged her and Shilang, and slowly surged towards Luo Qi's side, these gray fogs were full of endless resentment and unwillingness, and even, Luo Qi saw a lot of Zhao Qiluo in this fog, and vaguely stretched out his hand to her.

Avenge......

Luo Qi didn't know why he saw this?

Instinctively resisted those gray mist approaching her, but her body couldn't move, she couldn't break free, and she couldn't wake up.

There was a frightened scream in those gray mist, struggling, turning into a terrifying form, and finally exploded and scattered with a bang, although a large amount of golden light fell from the sky, but there were still many torn gray mist that instantly submerged into Luo Qi's body, and her whole person only felt like falling into an ice cellar in an instant, and then this feeling dissipated and returned to normal, but the beautiful and melodious song sounded a little depressed.

"Still won't work." Two people flew down from the sky, a young man was warm and warm, looking at it made people feel stable, an old man with white hair and wide robe and long eyebrows hanging to the ground, good eyebrows and good eyes, making people close, it was the young man Ming Ke who spoke, Luo Qi looked at the emerald green bamboo flute in his hand, it turned out that the flute just now was played by him.

Luo Qi broke away from the wrist that was grabbed, the fairy-like man behind him was too strange, looking at her eyes was very uncomfortable, she subconsciously approached the old man who made her feel wet, and Bi Fuyou was also carefully checking Luo Qi's current situation, as expected, those obsessions have slowly merged with Luo Qi, and forcibly expelling her will hurt her.

"Are you an immortal?"

Bi Fuyou shook his head lightly and sighed with emotion, "There are no immortals in this world for a long time......

Ming Ke played with the bamboo flute, "In the eyes of the world, those who can soar through the clouds and control the fog are immortals, in fact, we just live in places where the spirit of immortals is stronger all the year round, and we have some cultivators who have a slightly longer life than ordinary people and have learned some spells that ordinary people do not want to waste time, and there is nothing else special." ”

"A place with a strong fairy spirit, like Penglai?"

Bai Baicao was ecstatic, "Do you remember Penglai?!! ”

Penglai!

Luo Qi's face changed a lot of color, she was frightened by the picture in Zhao Qiluo's memory fragments, and almost forgot that this was her dream, why did she dream of these three fairy-like people, now, she has some clues, and blames Su Jiu for telling her the story about Penglai, the scientific way of explanation is the association scenes and pictures produced by the cerebral cortex after being too excited, to put it bluntly, it is an illusion with too rich imagination.

Thinking like this, Luo Qi relaxed, "It turns out that you are all fantasized by me. ”

When Bai Baicao heard this, he stopped completely depressed, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, Ming Ke shook his head and chuckled, Bi Fuyou looked at the youngest in front of him, but now he had lost the part of his memory that belonged to Penglai......

"Penglai is indeed one of the relics of the immortal land, and it has been guarded by the peerless immortal array to this day, and there are still many immortal qi left."

"Practicing in Penglai, the soul will be gifted by God and transformed into a fairy, so, if it is not inevitable, the Penglai monk has always only entered and not exited, because, the immortal array is demanding, all the monks who enter the world, if they can't completely break the cause and effect of the red dust, they can never return, and the fairy spirit has no immortal nourishment, not only can not easily perform immortal arts, but also consume the monk's lifespan."

Bi Fuyou raised his hand, there was a seven-colored jade pendant like a teardrop in his palm, looking at Luo Qi's favorite gaze, he sent it forward, and the pendant seemed to have a dark green string growing out of it, hanging on Luo Qi's chest, "This is a soul guide, do you like it?" ”

"I like it."

She replied subconsciously, because as soon as the jade pendant approached, Luo Qi felt that her body was extremely comfortable.

"Remember, be sure to put it away.

After that, Bi Fuyou's figure became illusory, and Ming Ke's figure also faded, "Take care, see you in the future." ”

Bai Baicao was reluctant to leave, but the power of the formation laid by the master was being eliminated, Luo Qi's body was repelling him at this time, he hurriedly took out two pills, one green and one white, "You have to be careful of Su Wuming, stay away from him, that woman has been hit by a very weird voodoo in addition to the phantom Gu, it is best for you to leave here as soon as possible, you don't have the ability to protect yourself now Don't easily get involved in danger, also, the white solvable phantom Gu, cyan can temporarily delay her toxic attack, I didn't have many materials on my body in a hurry, You can come to Baicao Valley in the future, remember, don't tell Su Jiu about this dream, don't tell him anything, junior sister......"

He has a noble appearance like an immortal, and his words are really wordy without logic, but he is full of real anxiety and concern, Luo Qi took the two pills, looked at the eyes that were already empty, and there were faint words coming back from the void, and a black line on his forehead...... (To be continued.) )