Chapter Seventy-Six: Coming to the Cemetery
After listening to Tang Yifan's words, Han Yu'an looked outside and looked at the time again.
It was already nine o'clock, so he said to Tang Yifan: "It's okay, it's not early, let's wash and sleep." ”
Tang Yifan looked at the time, nodded and said, "Well, I'll go take a shower first." ”
Han Yu'an nodded.
After that, after he took a bath, he lay on the bed, and when Han Yu'an saw him take a bath, he went to wash up simply.
When he returned to bed, he fell asleep.
At this time, Tang Yifan, looking at Han Yu'an next to him, always felt a little bad in his heart.
The two big men slept in the same bed, and they began to think about it.
Then, he patted his head and said, "Damn, every day I know that I think crankily and sleep!" ”
So saying, he wrapped himself in a quilt and fell asleep.
......
"Little friend, little friend."
Suddenly, Tang Yifan felt that someone was calling him, and his eyes suddenly opened.
It was pitch black and there was nothing around.
Then he cried out, "Who are you?" ”
"It's me, little friend." At this time, a middle-aged man's voice was heard, but this voice felt very weak.
At this moment, a figure slowly appeared not far in front of him.
I saw that this figure gradually became clear, and Tang Yifan fixed his eyes.
I was taken aback in an instant, this figure looked exactly like myself.
Tang Yifan trembled and pointed to the figure in front of him and asked, "Who are you?" ”
"Xiaoyou, do you really not remember me?" The figure said slowly.
Frightened, he lowered his head and thought about it and said, "Are you the sword soul?" ”
The figure nodded slightly and said, "That's right, it's me?" ”
"Little friend, what I want to tell you is that my time is running out, since the last time I was hit by the Soul Destroying Array, I was hit hard."
The sword soul said slowly, accompanied by a violent coughing sound from time to time.
Tang Yifan asked with some concern: "Senior, how can this be?" ”
I saw that the sword soul said slowly with his hands behind his back: "I was originally a wisp of ghost, attached to this Yuanqing sword. ”
Tang Yifan nodded and said, "Oh, I see." ”
As soon as the words fell, the sword soul disappeared from view, Tang Yifan looked around, and said, "Senior, I still have a lot to ask you." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the sword soul came from around: "Someone will tell you, but I know that your wish has not been fulfilled, and I will help you one last time." ”
With that, he disappeared completely.
At this time, Tang Yifan shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Senior, senior." ”
It didn't take long for Han Yu'an's voice to come from his ears: "Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan." ”
Tang Yifan suddenly felt his eyes light up, and slowly opened his eyes.
found that Han Yu'an was looking at him, and quickly sat up.
There was a lot of sweat on his forehead, and Tang Yifan sat there panting.