The living room on the second floor of Runlu is rarely used, the space is not large, and the window is very spacious and bright.

After inspecting Su'er's soul realm, Fusu confirmed that it was not damaged, and it should have been too affected in the psychic world, resulting in excessive energy consumption and prostration. Su'er has been drowsy and weak for several days, and the symptoms are like the sequelae of ordinary people who have overdrawn their physical strength to the limit.

Previously, when she just came back from the psychic world, Fusu also investigated, and it was not a big deal, and the original god was not damaged. It's just that I didn't expect the 'stamina' to be so strong, so I still take it lightly.

Fusu felt a little guilty and said that he didn't care enough about Su'er. This 'sister' has never worried about him, and habitually doesn't think anything big will happen to her.

Fusu directly opened the Imperial Cypress Realm and wrapped Su'er in it. It's like throwing a sponge into the sea, which is the most direct and quick way to help her recover.

Qiao Ziye silently leaned against the corner of the wall, quietly looking at the girl who was haunted by the broken gold dust.

I don't know what to do, go deep! Tang Xianzu, good words.

Reborn with an immortal soul, life after life. How could Qiao Ziye really be such an unclear and confused person?!

It's just that he doesn't want to admit it.

Fortunately, such worries quietly passed away as Su'er's gradually warmer and better face faded, leaving only wordless remorse.

He can't admit his mistakes as easily as Fusu, first of all, he doesn't have the powerful spiritual power of Fusu to make up for his mistakes, and secondly...

Secondly, it was precisely because of his unwillingness to face and admit that he actively ignored and missed the moment when Su'er needed help.

At this time, Qiao Ziye, who was looking at Su'er, knew clearly in his heart that he couldn't escape.

I don't know when it began? Was it those quarrels and quarrels again and again? Or those quiet times when they sat down and drank tea without words? Or the smile when she suddenly appeared at dusk after a rainy day? Or a midnight dream, he suddenly remembered that there was a peace of mind that she would guard in his dreams?

Qiao Ziye thought of this, and sighed.

"Don't worry, Su'er is fine. Fusu patted Midnight's shoulder and said in a harmonious voice, "Go and clean up the room and let her recuperate in Runlu for a few days." ”

Qiao Ziye nodded uncharacteristically silently, turned around and went up to the third floor. There is only one point for Su'er to choose a residence, as long as it is high enough.

After lunch, Qiao Ziye took the initiative to share the cleaning work for Meng Yi for the first time.

As a 'human spirit' for more than 1,000 years, he thinks that he has already practiced to clean up his mood, and no one should be able to detect his secret thoughts, but he suddenly found that Runlu was 'empty'.

............

"9527 really knows how to pick a place!" Fusu leaned his palm on the thick trunk of an ancient camphor tree, and looked up at the lush canopy with a deep smile.

It is gratifying to look at the vigorous appearance, and there is no sign of withering in winter. Lingyin Temple, a place with a strong aura, even the plants have been taken care of.

"The living enter mortal dust, and the dead enter reincarnation. Meng Yi sat on a round stone under the tree and said solemnly, "Buddhism pays attention to the way of goodness. It's the same for people, for ghosts, for gods, and for yin. Besides, it's easy to say that it's also a professional world, so why can't you come to the temple?"

Fusu looked down at Meng Yi, smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, Brother Meng said yes." ”

This period of Meng Yi's life is not easy. Chen Hao's mother's soul was still missing, and looking at Chen Hao's increasingly thin face, he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks and didn't come up with a way.

This kind of depressed mood is naturally understood by Fusu, as an old friend of two thousand years.

A person ran on the bluestone pavement.

Fusu took a look, and sure enough, it was a 'uniform uniform'. is exactly the same as Meng Yi when he was still in the shadows.

"9527, where have you been these days? I thought..."Meng Yi asked anxiously.

"Do you think I've been thrown into the world of the dead to be punished?" 9527 "I thought I was going to do it too, but the new leader gave us a month to retrieve the souls of the dead." ”

"What if you can't find it?" Meng Yi looked at 9527 with an angry expression.

Yin chases the soul of the dead is inductive, so Meng Yi has the greatest expectations for him to find Chen's mother's ghost, but this guy didn't find it, didn't say anything, and disappeared for a few days.

"If you can't find the soul, if you can find the reason why the soul is lost, you can also make a difference. "9527 is very optimistic.

"Have you lost a lot of souls lately?" Fusu heard Meng Yi mention this verse.

"We lost a lot, and we lost more than 100 in our area this month. The number of lost souls in almost every Yin Errand has reached the upper limit, so if we are really punished, I am afraid that all the Yin Misers in our area will have to go to the Dead Realm. 9527 replied one by one, and at the end, "Who is this?"

"Fusu. He smiled and said his name.

"Ah!" 9527 was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses, "You are the Emperor Cypress Tree Soul and Gongzi Fusu?!"

Fusu smiled, "Just call me by my name." ”

"Well, you two don't talk about it. 9527 Are you still in the mood to say this, hurry up and tell me, where have you been in the past few days, what have you done?" Meng Yi's urgency was like a time bomb, and from time to time there was a signal that it would explode at any time.

"It's not that I won't reply to you. In the past few days, we have held a conference by mistake, and everyone has checked the lost souls at hand. The new leader used the method of overall planning to analyze it. ”

"What, co-ordination, planning, what?" Meng Yi was confused and didn't understand at all.

"What's the result?" asked Fusu, grasping the point.

"The lost souls are all newly dead, and these souls are basically still in a state of chaos. Therefore, our leader said that these ghosts should not have fled on their own, but must have been controlled by someone or something attracted them. ”

"In other words, these lost souls have been captured?" Meng Yi looked thoughtfully at Fusu, who held his head in his hands on his chest.

"So to speak. So, by next month, we'll have to find out who captured the souls. This is a rare collective action on our part. Seeing that 9527 showed a hint of longing, Meng Yi pouted and walked aside.

Acting collectively means that there is a major disaster in a certain place, or that a major accident occurs. In ancient times, these accidents mostly represented wars and massacres.

It's not a good thing, and I don't know what this guy is excited about. Meng Yi said secretly in his heart.

"It stands to reason that Yin Cha has an innate ability to sense the souls of the dead, isn't it?!" Fusu asked with a frown.

"Definitely. But if the soul of the dead enters some kind of enchantment, or is devoured or destroyed, we can't sense it. 9527 A.

"Enchantment, devouring, destruction?" Fusu and Meng Yi looked at each other. In this case, you can't go wrong.

"9527, if you don't want to be thrown into the realm of the dead to be punished, ask your new leader, I want to see him. ”

Fusu's grim appearance made 9527 feel an inexplicable and irresistible sense of oppression.

"Okay" 9527 nodded and immediately felt that he couldn't eat, "It's good, but if our leader is willing to see you, I can't say this." ”

"Just spread the word, just say that the prince of Di Bai wants to see him, the matter is very important, and if there is a reply, give me a message immediately. Meng Yi patted 9527's shoulder and said with a serious expression, "Go quickly, don't delay for a moment." ”

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