Chapter Twenty-Six: Soul Soup, Worry-free Flower

(Thank you Mu Mu Xi and the reward worth 100 yuan, Mo Da!) )

In the corner of the gloomy street, Zhuge Luoyun stretched out his hand to the center of the child's eyebrows in front of him, and when his finger was raised, a transparent soul was slowly withdrawn from the child's eyebrows.

Looking at the soul in his hand that radiated a pale blue glow, he muttered.

"It's the fifth, and there's still a girl missing."

He turned away, not even looking at the dead body that had fallen to the ground.

Of course, what he took would not be that, the souls of the six children who followed Bai Xiruo, how big the world is, if you are eligible, you don't necessarily have to have those six children.

But the soul, he must get it.

So, he had to waste time to find prey again.

As for the soul, he is not reluctant to seek the near and far, but he does not want to confront Bai Xiruo until he finds out his identity.

Moreover, I don't want to set up an enemy who can jump out of my "technique".

But in fact, who would have thought that this "enemy" in Zhuge Luoyun's eyes was just an empty shell

He was so fast that no one could detect the murder he had committed, even in the daylight of day.

The task of finding souls was really easy for him, and it didn't take much effort for him to gather all the six souls he needed, and with a flash of white light in his eyes, he came to a majestic hall.

The big hall is magnificent, the eaves are danying, there are nine giant pillars of Panlong Dan lacquer outside the door, there is a plaque on the main door, the book "Qianlu Palace".

Zhuge Luoyun stepped into the hall, and the guards in the hall saluted slightly when they saw him, but he turned a blind eye and walked quickly to an alchemy room full of herbal smell.

Waving his hand to hand over the soul he had brought with him to an elderly medicine man, he spoke.

"Hurry up."

The medicine master took the soul, sighed slightly, and said.

"Bad fate! Young master, did you get this soul with your own hands? ”

"So what?"

"Young master, the Qianlu Palace family is very powerful, it is not difficult to find one or two subordinates who are willing to commit murder for the young master, why do you have to do it yourself every time? It's a terrible killing, you"

Zhuge Luoyun smiled and said.

"I said old ghost, if you say more, I will throw you into the medicine furnace to refine it, do you believe it or not."

"Alas" The old pharmacist sighed deeply, and finally didn't say anything more, but took his soul and used it to refine medicine.

"This soul soup requires five young souls as medicine and one girl's soul as a guide every time, but it only has a delaying effect on the condition of 'that one'. Young master, do you have a clue about the legendary 'strange soul'? ”

Zhuge Luoyun casually found a place to sit down and said.

"No, that thing is a legend after all, I even stole the peace scepter of the elven kingdom, rummaged through the fantasy fairyland, and didn't find the 'strange soul', if it weren't for the soul soup that couldn't be broken, I would definitely go to break through again, the dazzling realm of the kingdom of Tianyao, see if there is anything in it."

"Young master." The old pharmacist brought a bowl of soup and medicine and handed it to Zhuge Luoyun, then turned around and went to work.

The old pharmacist said as he busied.

"Young master, don't be too persistent, after all"

Zhuge Luoyun took the bowl of soup and medicine, turned around and left, and he didn't listen to the words behind the old pharmacist!

Looking at Zhuge Luoyun's departing back, the old pharmacist sighed helplessly.

The corners of his mouth hooked a smile, and he walked out of the pharmacy quickly and came to a delicate small courtyard.

Seeing the figure leaning against the door at a glance, he stepped forward, took her hand, and said.

"Heart. How to be outside, follow me in. ”

Brought the person in his hand to the window and sat down, picked up the decoction in his hand, handed it to her lips, and said.

"I'm going to drink the medicine."

"Cloud." Leng Xin raised his head, and there were tears in his eyes, "You have a lot of evil qi on your body, and you killed people again?" ”

"I" Zhuge Luoyun's eyes were erratic, and then he smiled awkwardly, and said a little stiffly, "No, how can I, how can I kill someone." ”

Rubbing her hair, he said.

"Don't think about it, this evil breath was contracted when you passed through the mass grave."

Then he raised the decoction in his hand and said.

"Drink it quickly, your body, you can't drink medicine without it."

coldly and obediently took Zhuge Luoyun's hand, and drank the soul renewal soup with a frown. The tears in his eyes, from an angle he couldn't see, quietly slid down, resisting the desire to spit out, and coldly and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Although her action was hidden, it was still discovered by Zhuge Luoyun, who put the bowl in his hand aside and hurriedly said.

"What's wrong, what's uncomfortable? Shall we go for a walk in the garden? Worry-free flowers bloom just right. ”

"Hmm." Nodding slightly, he let Zhuge Luoyun pick himself up. Resting her head lightly on his chest, a blush on her face.

Her body, since she was seriously injured last time, has been maintained with a decoction. And he has always been by her side.

That time, her spirit was shattered, and it should have been the end of her soul being scattered, but I don't know what method he used to keep her alive.

Her current body is almost the same as that of ordinary people, but the decoction once every seven days has never been broken.

And he supervised her every time, and even, when he was not around, she was not allowed to walk out of the room alone.

However, how could she, who was so smart, not guess what the decoction was made of?

She had already noticed it!

Her injuries are from the gods! Then if you want to repair it, you must also use the soul

Yun, I'm sorry, I'm sure you've been saddled with countless killings

It's just that she doesn't know that this soul soup must be used for the souls of young boys and girls who have no personnel

Zhuge Luoyun put the person in his arms in the pavilion, looking at the lilac around the pavilion, Zhuge Luoyun said with a smile.

"Xin'er, you don't know, I met a particularly interesting person."

"Tell me about it." The cold eyes are a little blurry, there are no excellent flowers, and those who see it will forget their troubles and be carefree.

It was because of this that she fell in love with this flower, but she didn't expect that he planted a garden for her.

This kind of flower is extremely difficult to grow, and the survival rate is also pitiful, and it is foreseeable that he must have suffered a lot for the sake of this garden full of non-excellent flowers.

Turning his head to look at the side of his face.

Lost a lot of weight

Zhuge Luoyun didn't notice her eyes, and said with a smile.

"I was in the Apocalypse Realm, and I met a person who could jump out of my 'technique', that person had blue hair and blue eyes, obviously he was just a very ordinary magician, there was a little difference, he had awakened his soul power."

"Soul power, but something from the North Hades Temple?"

"Yes, I'm going to take the time to go to the North Hades Temple and ask what the hell is going on. See! There's a butterfly over there. ”

Zhuge Luoyun pointed to a corner of the flowers, signaling Leng Xin to look over there.

She looked at the butterflies flying freely among the flowers and smiled.

And he, staring at her face, smiled.