Individuals must always struggle to survive in society in order not to become disillusioned. - Nietzsche

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The movement in the bathroom made him hesitate slightly. He found that this soul body didn't actually do anything to Zhang Xinjun.

It just trapped Zhang Xinjun inside.

Seeing that it was not harmless, Zhai Qing's courage also increased. He stood outside the bathroom door, waiting. Finally, he saw an opportunity and put the soul into the gossip mirror.

Zhang Xinjun would never know that Zhai Qing had retreated. Not only that, but he will also be very respectful to offer this rather expensive reward.

Zhai Qing felt that this commission was really worth it, he gained money, grabbed a good quality soul body, and expanded his contacts. It can be said that it kills three birds with one stone.

He didn't care what this soul body wanted to ask for Zhang Xinjun, and it had nothing to do with him. Just take this soul back.

However, he didn't expect that he had been refining for so long, and the soul body in the Bagua Mirror still did not give in.

However, the more difficult it is to refine, the easier it will be to use after it is subdued.

Zhai Qing took a deep breath, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, deciding to rest first. He struggled to break his legs with his hands and rubbed them vigorously before standing up.

When you're old, you can't accept old age. Even though he looks much younger than he actually is, the parts of his body are clamoring for a long time to be repaired.

Coiled in such a position, his legs were already numb. Rao is ass didn't sit directly on the hard ground, and it hurt a lot at this time.

Zhai Qing cautiously bypassed the burning candle, glanced back at the still churning mirror, and gently closed the door.

Say goodbye to the gloomy basement, and the living room of the villa is sunny. The warm winter sun poured light into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the entire wall, as if to instantly drive away the coldness in Zhai Qing's body.

In fact, as a PTZ located in the middle of the motherland, it is not suitable for floor-to-ceiling windows. Cold in winter and hot in summer.

Although this design will make Zhai Qing feel very sorry for the electricity bill at home, he still did not hesitate to adopt this scheme when decorating the villa.

This stems from his obsession. Before he came into contact with soul refining, he was just an office clerk. Every day, with a dead salary that is not too much, running for trivial things.

The villa he entered for the first time was designed like this. At that time, he secretly vowed that one day, his house would also be a villa with floor-to-ceiling windows.

Now all the qiē have been realized.

Zhai Qing stood proudly in front of the window for a while, but he still couldn't withstand the cool breeze that came through the crack in the window.

He walked to the middle of the room, moved his body, and began to punch.

This is a set of five bird plays. The Five Birds Opera is a set of guidance techniques created by Hua Tuo based on the principles of traditional Chinese medicine to imitate the movements and demeanors of five animals, such as tigers, deer, bears, apes and birds. It strengthens the body and is said to have the effect of prolonging life.

Zhai Qing has not practiced this set of boxing for too long, and his movements are slightly deformed. But his preoccupied demeanor seemed to be performing some solemn ceremony.

He was concentrating on boxing, but he didn't notice a pale gray and almost white shadow sneaking down the corner of the wall into the basement.

This is also Zhai Qing's problem, after all, he is a halfway monk. Feng Shui talismans are not understood, and their own mansion is completely unprotected. If you put it before, he has a tame soul body in his gossip mirror, which will definitely warn him.

But in order to refine his newly acquired soul body, he had already used the previous soul body as nutrients. Naturally, this villa is now like a leaky sieve, allowing the souls to move freely.

In the mirror in the basement, the old man was still suffering from burning. It's just that because there is no full drive from Zhai Qing, the flame's offensive is not so strong.

Gray Shadow came to the mirror and pounced on it, only to be shot back by the mirror. I tried a few times in a row, but it didn't work, but it made me a lot weaker.

"Don't, you go!" The old man seemed to recognize Grey Shadow's identity. Ignoring his own pain, he desperately tried to drive the black shadow away.

Gray Shadow didn't listen to him, as if he had noticed that the old man's suffering was due to a few candles around him, and instead attacked the candle next to him.

The dark wind swept by, and the turquoise flame at the top of the candle was blown crookedly, but it stood tenaciously and did not extinguish it. The gray shadow was in a hurry, and he increased his efforts again and again, but it was ineffective. The flame will only sway in the wind, but it will not be extinguished.

Grey Shadow tried many times, and finally gave up his life and threw himself on the flames.

A short wail came from the Gray Shadow, but the cry behind it was swallowed back. A candle was extinguished, and its size shrunk. But Grey Shadow didn't take this to heart, and continued to rush to the other candles.

The old man in the mirror looked at the eyes and flew into the mirror. The mirror surface is like a thin film, highlighting his hideous features, but it is strong, and the old man can't struggle for a while.

By this time, Grey Shadow had extinguished all the candles. It has also shrunk to half its original size. Even at its tail end, there was a small flame burning slowly.

This flame has a great effect on the Grey Shadow. It seemed to be in pain, rubbing desperately on the ground, like a man on fire rolling around.

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something, and it swooped down on the mirror.

Unexpectedly, this kind of mistake had an effect. The mirror, which couldn't break free from just now, was dissolved into a small hole by the flames as soon as it stabbed. Seeing this, the old man also turned into a pale gray shadow and came out of the hole.

The gray shadow that the old man turned into enveloped the gray shadow that came to help, and finally extinguished the tenacious flame. Then, as if to appease the gray shadow that followed, he circled around it.

Later, the gray image flew happily and stopped next to the old man's gray shadow. Two gray shadows, one after the other, came out of the basement.

The two gray shadows did not stay in the villa, and they did not mean to trouble Zhai Qing. Just slipped out quietly through the crack in the wall.

In the living room, Zhai Qing was still punching unconsciously. His basement can't leak out of front of people, so it is very secret and soundproof. Just now, the gray shadow deliberately acted lightly, and basically did not make a sound, but at this time, it was convenient for the two gray shadows to escape. (To be continued.) )