Chapter Twenty-Eight: The First Soul Technique: The Art of Passing the Soul

Ordinary days, similar to early mornings.

Yun Di'er sat on the windowsill with her legs hanging down, constantly tilting her head to observe Yun Fei's movements. I saw him propping one hand on the side of the bed, leaning down the other, and groping under the window. Finally, he came across a stiff cloth bag.

"What is Daddy doing?" She seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be asking Yun Feidao.

Pulling out the dusty bag under the bed, Yun Fei shook it carefully and opened it gently.

There were two things lying inside: the clay jar containing the jade lingzhi had long been broken, and the fragments and broken tiles had been carefully preserved by him, but the man had let him carry more than that. The order to join the unnamed church is an inconspicuous wooden plaque, with a few words deeply engraved on it that have lost paint, which is really not extraordinary. But there is another thing that Yunfei has never opened.

At first, it was a religious order, and later it was Jade Lingzhi, which made Yun Fei feel that the things that the person left him were not ordinary, and naturally, he also had a bit of a desire to try this hard book.

The jade gambling with Lin Debiao made him understand that this world was not as simple as he imagined, and if there was no demon night, he might never be able to get out of the jade archway again. Now he aspires to be strong, both in terms of jade and in terms of cultivation.

"I don't know what kind of 'surprise' or 'fright' it can bring me, I'm used to it anyway......" Yun Fei said to himself in an indifferent tone, but the ripples in his heart had already rolled up, after practicing for half a year, he already knew a little bit about the rules of this world, only the divine power of yin and yang, even if he reached the realm of Tongtian, it was useless, and he also needed - law decision.

It was a book, and it was given to him by the man, so Yun Fei naturally thought of it.

"Is it really a book of peerless laws?" He muttered to himself.

The hard black cover was opened. The paper inside is not old, it looks like it is only four or five years old. Yun Fei stabilized his mood and flipped down, but when he only opened the title page, he was scared a lot!

The red handwriting was as if it had just been written in blood, and it was still shining. "Fei'er sees the words as ordered, don't open it!"

He was afraid that there was something strange about these words, so he subconsciously covered them with his hand, but when he covered it with his hand, he found that he could still see these blood words!

Yun Fei swallowed, unbelievable. But at the same time, a strange feeling came over me: should this book be ...... It's for him to see alone......?!

"Yun Indi?" He looked up and saw that the girl had curled up on the windowsill like a cat and was purring and purring asleep.

"Fei'er? Is this talking about me? Yun Fei hesitated, he really didn't know whether he should watch it or not. Because he doesn't know if he can represent "Yunfei".

The eyes swept down, and there was a small inscription in the lower right corner, which was also blood-colored, with three delicate words written thinly:

Farewell to the Dust!

It was as if a big centipede had crawled up his back, and from the tailbone to the neck, the entire spine was numb in an instant! He could feel small goosebumps on his arms and legs showing and growing little by little. That feeling...... I can't bear to describe it!

Then, there was a "boom", and his ears covered up the turmoil in his heart with a roar, and he felt that his eyes were dark, and his body was almost paralyzed!

This is not the effect and punishment of this book, it is completely Yunfei's own reason! Because at that moment he thought of it, thought of a lot of things!

"Soul to the dust, you can't die well!"

"Soul Farewell, you will be a sinner in the entire soul land, the entire nine heavens and ten earths!"

Luo Qingjia bent down to pick up the amethyst, and there was a small sound like a mosquito in his ears, as if it was far away, and it was like a dream, it was really strange!

"Let's go, Jia'er, otherwise the sun will set, and we won't even be able to enter the gate of the national capital." Luo Qingqiu reined in his horse and turned around to urge.

"Brother? You see! Luo Qing Jiaxing rushed to hold up the crystal to show him, it was almost dusk, the sunlight was orange, soft, and it passed through the crystal at once, the purple background, coupled with the perfect refraction, the faint halo of blue powder gradient was really intoxicating.

"Hmm...... It's beautiful! ”

"Brother, you're so perfunctory...... But I was so lucky, or maybe it was something that came from nowhere, and it bounced on my boots. She lifted one foot and shook the gold buckle from the deerskin riding boots she had worn for the first time. But I found it, and the origin is unknown...... How could the third lady of the Luo family want such a nameless thing? But...... Brother, I want it, what do you say? Give it an identity, right? ”

Luo Qingjia blinked his big eyes, slyly and seductively. Her intuition has always been very accurate, especially this kind of eye-catching at a glance, which shows that it is definitely a good thing.

"Hmm...... Buy, I'll buy it for you. Luo Qingqiu was not impatient with his sister's entanglement, his personality was gentle, and his temper couldn't be better.

"Hmm...... How much does it cost? My brother personally took action, it must not be cheap, right? Luo Qingjia grabbed his arm and hung himself up.

"Two hundred taels of gold, your brother is a little bargaining expert." Luo Qingqiu looked gentle and elegant.

"Ah, my brother is really generous...... Well, a little more, five hundred taels (close to the head, whispered)...... Thank you, brother! ”

The past flashed through Yun Fei's mind, and it almost made him struggle and burn his soul. At that moment, he had a clear guess: Could it be that because the amethyst was in her hands, the group of people chasing the soul finally found Luo Qingjia?

Things can't be determined, and they can't even be sure that it has something to do with Soul Farewell, but Yunfei unconditionally trusts his feelings—a woman's intuition. If this is the case, the purpose of that group of people is to transfer Luo Qingjia's soul out, and then silently seize the amethyst, and then work hard to find Luo Qingjia after the soul. That's why I ended up here!

"[You...... This is? She asked, looking at the black gauze on his arm.

"Yes...... My father ......" Yun Fei lowered his eyes, and the mention of this incident aroused his sadness again. Although his father left home when he was young, he once thought that he was a miserable orphan, but after all, he was a close relative, and he was connected by blood, even if his father was irresponsible, but he could not be unrighteous as a son.

"Ah, then you ......" Luo Qingjia wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing how to persuade him. She had always been very arrogant, she had no concept of death, and she was still very young when her father left, and she was even more impressed.

"Hey, don't say anything else, grief can't be replaced by others - let's mourn!" She patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately pretended to be a lady, sat down with her legs crossed, and took a long sip of tea in the teacup. 】

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer. He seems to have suffered a senseless disaster, but coincidence and chance have allowed him to survive and open up a new path. Who would have thought that Luo Qingjia's soul would fall on Ying Lian's body, and this person's lover might be the son of Soul Beichen!

"I can't think of it, and you don't necessarily think of it, Soul Beichen is a sinner, so what is Yunfei? I...... And what? If I hadn't gotten that amethyst, I would still be Luo Qingjia, he would be Yunfei, and we would have nothing to do with each other. But two people who don't know each other at all have become one in your means. Since it was you who caused it......"

"If you do a good deed, take care of the aftermath yourself! Luo Qingjia, Yun Fei, Ying Lian, as long as one person has an accident, you people are the biggest murderers! Yun Fei held the book in both hands, raised his head, his eyes were full of sneers, and his pupils turned out to be the color of white jade.

He is fearless, no matter how terrifying it is, even if he opens this book and releases a prehistoric monster, he will open it without hesitation. In order not to grovel to others, in order to return justice to three people, he is not afraid of everything. Yunfei's gaze was firm and unswerving. The paper "brushed" on his fingertips, and as soon as it fell softly, he felt someone use a long whip full of barbs to "snap" and slam it on his back.

That strength was acceptable to him, but it was the limit. It was as if the book had the wisdom to put the most extreme pressure on him, hoping that he would retreat from the difficulties.

Yun Fei's body spasmed, and he snorted, and the book almost fell to the ground. But then he saw the next page, four large words written on the first line:

"Soul Passing Technique!"

There is no doubt that Yun Fei has also read this book in the past, but I don't know how much I have read.

From the beginning, he saw word by word, without leaving a word behind.

"The body is not injured, but the soul is replaced. In a radius, there are no more than 100 miles. "There are only four short lines, a total of sixteen words, all of which are hand-copied, and it seems that they are the handwriting of the soul.

Yun Fei's brows furrowed slightly: Does this mean that his current position is only a hundred miles away from the country?

He collected his mood and continued to look down. In just four lines, he never forgets it—more than just that! But when Yun Fei felt strange, he realized that he had completely mastered this soul technique that he had never met!

"This ...... What the hell is this...... It's not scientific! He himself was stunned. If you want to say that you can't forget, he really deserves it, and he will never forget it. But he also knows that learning the Fa is not just as simple as memorizing it! You need to understand, you need to practice, how can you have a statement that you can read once?

But how did he know he had learned? There is a kind of imaginary thing called "feeling", there is no reason, for this reason, he feels that as soon as he raises his hand, he can exchange his own soul and that of anyone!

Yun Fei hurriedly looked at it again to make sure that he had not made any mistakes. There are very few sketches on this page, no explanation at all, just a little text, and a large blank space behind it.

"I'm going? Am I a genius in soul arts? ......" He couldn't help but be suspicious, although he hadn't heard of soul magic, but since it was a move by those who wanted to take amethyst, it was about a rare gold and priceless.

Now Yun Fei has more reason to say that it was because he picked up the amethyst of the soul that was remembered by others, and he was unconsciously passed away. And his current identity is the heir of the soul, and he may be the only heir!

"Soul Farewell Dust may be carrying amethyst, and he is afraid that Yunfei will be coveted, so he hides him in this kind of poor country, and ordinary people will definitely not find him...... But everything is afraid of unintentionality and coincidence. Those people wanted to harm me, but they ......" Yun Fei suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled indifferently. "Saved me."

"But there are limitations to this soul technique. Is it possible to live the souls of any two people, or do these two people's cultivation have to be lower than their own? Yun Fei shook his head, now he couldn't try.

With a movement of his fingers, he flipped another page. On the spot, he felt a roar of thunder and lightning in his ears, and then a hot, tingling sensation rushed into his eyebrows and traveled down his spine...... Finally exploded in the abdomen!

"Poof!" Yun Fei immediately spit out a mouthful of purple blood, and before he even had time to close the book, he fainted all of a sudden!