Chapter 249: Summoning Souls
"A-Qing, what's wrong with you?"
Yun Chengcheng asked, "What did you just say, he is not an ordinary human, what does this sentence mean?" β
Although it was said that Qingluan and the Mobai Boss's soul consciousness had been communicating for a long time just now, in Yun Chengcheng's opinion, it was just Qingluan's eyes straight, staring at a place in mid-air in a daze, and it was just a few breaths between breaths.
And at this moment, Qingluan's forbidden spell has been solved.
She could speak again.
"Ah, nothing." Qingluan snorted and directly fooled him, "This ink king, can he be an ordinary person, he has been cursed with such a vicious curse, and he has not died." If it were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago. That's what I mean. β
Ay.
Bow to the big guys' super-rich forcesβ( Μβ' )β
"Oh, that's right." Yun Chengcheng nodded, and didn't think much about it.
Qingluan shrugged.
Actually, what she originally wanted to say was that the Mobai boss was not an ordinary person, and the soul was divided, and for him, it was not a matter at all. Those supernatural giants in the heavenly realm, which one does not have several clones, and the combat power of each clone is at least equal to seventy percent of the body, and there are some divided souls in the clones, and several clones do things that can't make sense in different places at the same time, and live different lives, which is a piece of cake.
Butβ
Since she has reached a deal with the big guy, she can't say anything about these dismantling words.
Yun Chengcheng faced Mo Bai and Master Beauty again, and after being entangled for a while, his brain hurt when he thought about it, so he simply went to make a cup of Yunluo tea.
This kind of tea is loved by the beauty master when he is in a dream.
She remembered.
In the real world, there are also some prepared.
When you are upset, brew a pot, drink a cup, and in the fragrance of Ranran tea, it will inexplicably calm down.
It's not.
After tasting half a cup of tea, my lips and teeth are fragrant, and my brain doesn't hurt anymore.
The idea is also clear.
"I've figured out a way."
"Huh?" Qingluan was curious and asked, "What's the solution?" β
"As long as I thoroughly learn the Soul Resurrection Technique in the Cursed Soul Heavenly Book, and then summon Master's soul back and resurrect Master, everything will be solved."
"Resurrection?" Qingluan was a little surprised, "Summoning souls? β
"That's right." After Yun Chengcheng thought of a solution, the whole person relaxed, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and his voice became cheerful, "If Fujun is really the reincarnation of Master, then they share the same soul." According to the Curse Soul Resurrection Technique, only dead souls can be summoned, not living souls. If the resurrection fails, it means that the husband is the reincarnation of the master; If the resurrection is successful, it means that the two of them are completely different people, and everything is just a coincidence. β
Qingluan blinked.
After three breaths, he blinked again.
Finally, I digested the meaning of my master's words.
Finished.
Sister Allure, you can't do this way at all!!
Splitting the soul is not a matter at all for the big guy.
Not to mention dividing out a part of the divine consciousness and soul and resurrecting the puppet of your beautiful master, it is to make a few identical dolls, and then make a few corpse puppets with the same appearance, it is estimated that there is no pressure on the big guy!
Qingluan sighed heavily, looking far away ==
Uncomfortable.
And you can't be reminded.
You can't stick a knife in it and expose the big guy.