"Whew!"

Han Lin felt as if he had suddenly fallen in an elevator, his body quickly retreated, and the other "self" in front of him collapsed to the ground, he knew that it was his physical body, and he was already in an out-of-body state.

"It feels... It's so light... I don't have any weight on my body..."

He felt that his whole body was not controlled by gravity, the whole person seemed to be in outer space, his feet pressed the ground but it had no effect, his body was still floating backwards, he reached out to touch his body, but his hand passed directly through his chest without any sense, it seemed that he was now a phantom.

"Brush!"

Ziyan returned his hand and knocked Uncle Zhang's soul out of his body, only to see Uncle Zhang floating lightly in the air, looking at his phantom shaking limbs with a stunned face, at a loss.

"Why are you still stunned! Hurry up and possess it! Ziyan shouted at Han Lin in mid-air with a serious face.

Han Lin nodded vigorously, he tried to stabilize his body and turned around in mid-air, floating towards Uncle Zhang's body like swimming, but he tossed for a long time, and his body only moved a distance of more than a meter, and then he saw that Uncle Zhang's soul floating in mid-air was getting weaker and weaker, and he looked at the phantom of his body was actually the same as Uncle Zhang, even weaker.

"Holy! What's going on? How can it be fainter and fainter..."Han Lin muttered.

"After all the three souls and seven spirits have left the body for too long, the spiritual sense will weaken and the soul will be scattered! I'm going to put your soul into the dormitory now! After Ziyan finished speaking, he took a deep breath and grabbed at Han Lin in mid-air, Han Lin only felt like a kite that had been retracted, and flew towards Ziyan violently.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when his soul was about to collide with the purple smoke, the purple smoke suddenly dodged his body to give way to Han Lin's soul, and behind the purple smoke was Uncle Zhang's body, Han Lin only felt a flower in front of him, and then trembled all over, and then opened his eyes to the cloudless blue sky - he was attached to Uncle Zhang's body.

At the same time, Uncle Zhang's soul was also hit by purple smoke into Han Lin's body, and I saw "Han Lin" trembling all over his body and struggling to stand up from the ground.

Han Lin sat up from the ground attached to Uncle Zhang, he looked at Ziyan and only felt his throat tight, he looked at his dry upper hand full of wrinkles, and then he realized that he was now controlling Uncle Zhang's body.

At this time, Han Lin's feeling in his heart was very delicate, a young man in his twenties was in his fifties, and he suddenly felt like he was in a different world.

Han Lin, who was attached to Uncle Zhang, was embarrassed for a while, he laughed dryly twice and changed the topic: "It turns out that you can beat our souls into your body, so why do you want me to crash into my body by myself so hard?" ”

Ziyan said calmly: "I'm afraid that if I can't control my strength, it will be bad if I scatter the souls of the two of you..."

On the other side, Uncle Zhang, who was attached to Han Lin, rubbed his eyes, he stood up from the ground and found that he had suddenly turned into a young man's body, and immediately screamed in surprise.

"Oh my God! I... How did I get younger! Am I dreaming? ”

Just as Ziyan and "Uncle Zhang" looked at "Han Lin" in surprise, they saw "Han Lin" suddenly put his hand into the crotch of his pants and spread it, and then looked down, with a look of joy.

"I... Am I still getting longer? Hahaha! Thank God! I'm an old bird and a little bird! ”

Seeing this, Ziyan's face instantly turned red to her neck, and she turned her head angrily to look at "Uncle Zhang" and said hurriedly: "Why are you still stunned?" Hurry up and take out the red string! ”

Han Lin, who was possessed by Uncle Zhang, hurriedly sat upright, forcing himself to regain his composure, and then began to recite the mental mantra silently in his heart, he focused all his attention on his body, and slowly visualized the position of the red rope.

But just when Han Lin just wanted to feel the position of the red rope, a wonderful feeling suddenly surged in his heart, it was a heart-pounding feeling, as if only men and women in love had a sweet feeling, and Han Lin appeared in his head at this time, and that figure turned out to be Wang Pengfei.

"I rub... What's going on... How do I... Started to think about Pengfei? ”

Han Lin took several deep breaths to force himself to calm down, he really couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, his mind was full of Wang Pengfei, and his heart began to pound, as if he felt warm all over his body when he thought of Wang Pengfei coming.

"It's over... It must be a red string! It seems that the red rope tied to Uncle Zhang's body is affecting me! I can't calm down at all! ”

Han Lin knew that this situation was all because of the trouble caused by the red rope, it seems that this red rope does not recognize the soul but only the body! Now that he is possessed by Uncle Zhang, his original admiration for Wang Pengfei has all been transferred to Han Lin's head.

"No, no, no... Calm down... Call... Don't think about that, don't think about anything... Visualize the red rope... Visualize..."

Han Lin took advantage of the fact that he still had a trace of sobriety, desperately focused his attention on the red rope, he repeatedly urged the mental mantra, just when the meaning of sobriety was about to disappear, he only felt that there was a flash of spiritual power on his feet, and the red rope was entangled in Uncle Zhang's right foot!

"Drink!"

Han Lin roared, grabbed the position of the instep of his right foot under him, he only felt that his hand was jacked up by the rope knot, this was the feeling of taking out the red rope on Wang Pengfei's leg, Han Lin pulled it hard, only to feel that his arm was loosened, and a red rope with golden light was pulled out by him like this.

"Purple smoke! Burned it! ”

Han Lin threw the red rope to the side of the open space and shouted at Ziyan, Ziyan flicked his fingers violently when he saw this, and a blazing flame instantly wrapped the red rope, and in the blink of an eye, the red rope was burned without a trace, and at the same time, Han Lin also regained consciousness.

"Finally taken out! It's so dangerous, I almost followed in the footsteps of Uncle Zhang..."

Thinking about the inexplicable good impression he had just for Wang Pengfei, Han Lin was embarrassed for a while, it seems that the power of this red rope is indeed great.

Ziyan looked at Uncle Zhang, who was possessed by Han Lin, sitting on the ground with a relieved expression, and slowly spoke: "The red rope has been taken out, hurry up and change back to your body, this dormitory manager is very old, and the three souls and seven spirits can't be tossed like this."

Hearing this, Han Lin quickly nodded and stood up, he looked at his body in the distance and was curiously touching this and that, it seemed that Uncle Zhang really thought that he was rejuvenated.

Ziyan stretched out her hands at the same time, one hand was held flat towards Han Lin's body, and the other hand was at Uncle Zhang's body, only to see her arms for a while, two purple lights hit at the same time, Han Lin only felt that the dizziness just now like taking an elevator hit again, and then he only saw Uncle Zhang's body collapse to the ground, and his soul was detached from Uncle Zhang's body.

"Go!"

Ziyan slapped Uncle Zhang's soul back to his body, only to see Uncle Zhang's body trembling on the ground, and then Uncle Zhang slowly stood up, he looked at his hands full of wrinkles, and his body returned to his original dry and thin appearance, and finally sighed long: "It seems that this is just a dream... Ay... Go back and call my wife and tell her about my dreams..."

Uncle Zhang finished muttering to himself, then raised his ass and left, not paying attention to the purple smoke on the side and Han Lin's body lying on the ground, maybe it was because his "dream" made him too excited.

Han Lin's soul floated in mid-air, watching Uncle Zhang return to normal and no longer chatter about Wang Pengfei, the stone in his heart was finally put down, Ziyan looked at Han Lin's soul in mid-air, stretched out his hand and patted it gently, Han Lin's soul flew towards his body, he saw that he was about to return to his body, he deliberately put on a superhuman pose, and then slowly closed his eyes and waited for his body to wake up.

"Bang!"

Han Lin only felt like he had hit a wall, but he didn't feel any pain at all, he stood next to his body, reached out to touch his body, but touched a wall that he couldn't see, he was unwilling to rush towards his body, but found that his body seemed to be wrapped in something invisible, and he couldn't hit it at all.

"What's going on? Why can't I go back to my body? ”

Ziyan couldn't help but frown as she watched Han Lin's soul keep circling around his body like a headless fly.

"Why haven't you gone back to the flesh? If you don't go back, the three souls and seven spirits will dissipate! ”

Han Lin floated in mid-air and cried with a sad face: "I also want to go back... But I couldn't get into the flesh at all... Something seems to be holding me back... Ziyan, please help me again..."

Hearing this, Ziyan's expression moved, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her hands and slapped hard behind Han Lin's soul, only to see Han Lin crashing towards the body again, but this time the result was the same as just now, the moment his soul immediately touched the body, Han Lin's soul was bounced back violently.

"It can't be!"

Purple smoke was horrified, she urged the purple light in her hands to slap towards Han Lin again, but Han Lin was like a ping-pong ball hitting the wall, being bounced back again and again, and he couldn't return to his body at all.

Han Lin in mid-air raised his arm and looked at the hands that were gradually dissipating, and secretly screamed in his heart, this time he was panicked, Ziyan frowned tightly and suddenly pinched a strange hand, and then saw bursts of golden light flying out of Ziyan's fingers, continuously injecting into Han Lin's soul in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, Han Lin's gradually dissipating soul slowly condensed and formed again.

"I'll use my spiritual power to support your soul for a while, let me think of a way, you don't have to worry, I'm here..."Ziyan smiled calmly at Han Lin.

Han Lin knew that Ziyan was comforting himself, he looked at the beads of sweat on Ziyan's forehead, he had never seen Ziyan so nervous, Han Lin knew the seriousness of the situation in front of him, he looked at the spiritual power that Ziyan used to inject into his soul, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Truly..."

A chilling shrill laugh suddenly sounded in mid-air, and just as Han Lin's soul and purple smoke were looking around in confusion, suddenly, a thick black arm stretched out from the ground, grabbed Han Lin's body that had collapsed to the ground, and slammed back into the ground.

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