Chapter 17: Wandering Spirits

I didn't sleep well all night. The master privately asked him to go to the individual class in the middle of the night every night, and he taught him very carefully, obviously trying to make him overwhelm Kongqiu. Thinking of what Master said before, although Kong Qiu is good, it should be himself who inherits his mantle, and his heart is even more down-to-earth.

As for Yu'er, she is the master's heart, and he will naturally teach it to his heirs, which Mao is very sure of. Therefore, these two things are one and the other, two and one, as long as he concentrates on learning soul hunting techniques, he can kill two birds with one stone.

Therefore, when the master asked Kong Qiu to take Peng Yu'er to practice during the day, and took him to the mountains to practice alone, he still felt very excitedโ€”the master obviously felt that the time at night was not enough, and he should hurry up and teach him alone.

Kong Qiu thought the same way, he didn't have much emotion, since he found out that his master was secretly teaching Mao, he had accepted this reality after a short loss. He and Peng Yuer caught a gecko and began to practice. Peng Yu'er was the weakest of the three, and she almost let the gecko run away several times, but it was Kong Qiu who helped her control it in time.

In the last practice, Peng Yuer controlled the gecko to rush towards Kongqiu, and Kongqiu could have easily fought for control of the gecko, but he was unwilling to let Peng Yuer ruin his fun, so he did not use all his strength. In order to keep control, Peng Yuer entered the small shrine of the gecko, and looked at Kong Qiu from the gecko's eyes, which made Kong Qiu even taller and more elegant. The gecko doesn't blush, but Peng Yuer feels like she can't give up.

At this moment, she suddenly felt her body fly. Before she could react, the whole person had already quickly left the ground, and she saw her body standing side by side with Kongqiu. She had never felt this way before, and she didn't know what to do for a while. Then a sharp pain came from her lower back, and she almost passed out.

Kong Qiu watched the moment the blackbird rushed down and bit the gecko, and immediately turned his head to look at Peng Yu'er, and from her empty eyes, he could see at a glance that she had not had time to recover the flying soul.

The blackbird soared into the air with great speed, and in an instant it was already thirty paces away. Kong Qiu knew Peng Yu'er's cultivation at this time, and the flying soul was only so far away from her body at most, and she no longer had the ability to return her soul!

Kong Qiu let out a loud shout, and the Flying Soul flew out of his body at an unprecedented speed, catching up with the Blackbird at a speed faster than the Flying Arrow. He weighed between lightning and fire, if he forcibly occupied the temple of the black bird, everything would be fine, but if he didn't, he would have no chance, so he went straight to the gecko.

The gecko's shrine has only a small chaotic space, and unlike the green worm's nothingness, there is a damp wall inside, and the gecko's main soul is trapped in the crack of the wall, struggling in pain. And Peng Yuer's flying soul was on the wall, and she was already frightened. Kong Qiu knew that time was pressing, and he didn't have time to speak, so he squeezed Peng Yuer's flying soul out.

After Peng Yu'er's flying soul left the gecko, it wandered in the air blankly for a moment, and then gradually regained consciousness and quickly returned to its body. Peng Yuer suddenly rushed to Kong Qiu's side, grabbed Kong Qiu's shoulder, looked at Kong Qiu's blank eyes, and cried: "Senior brother!"

The blackbird had already flown far away, far more than a hundred paces away, and even with Kongqiu's ability, it was impossible for him to return to his soul on his own. Unless he has a way to get the gecko out of the way and then slowly run back. If a gecko is eaten by a bird, or if he struggles to fall and falls to his death, the end can be tragic.

Peng Keng was pointing on the mountain to control the larger animals on the mountain, and suddenly Peng Yuer was crying and shouting, and stumbled up the mountain. Peng Keng knew that something was wrong, and immediately greeted him, and after listening to Peng Yuer's description, Peng Keng's face turned pale: "I never dared to let you practice with flying birds, just because your flying soul can't be retracted freely." I didn't expect it to be a hundred secrets. โ€

Peng Keng went out, he looked for a big tree with a bird's nest nearby, the blackbird should be a bird like a crow, it should be a nest to live in. However, the bird's range of activity is very large, and no one can be sure whether its nest is within a hundred steps or a hundred miles away.

The villagers saw Peng Keng, who always walked slowly, but this time Peng Keng directly found Yang Hu's house, Yang Hu's father was sick, Yang Hu came out to receive Peng Keng, Peng Keng didn't say a word, and took out a piece of gold: "Sell me your fastest horse." โ€

Yang Hu looked at the gold, and then at Peng Keng, who was pale, but he didn't dare to refute, and obediently asked someone to take out a white horse, and Peng Keng flew on the horse and walked away.

Peng Keng ran around outside the village head town, barren mountains and mountains, looking for Kong Qiu's flying soul. In fact, Kong Qiu's flying soul at this time can no longer be called a flying soul, it should be called a wandering soul. The main soul is called a flying soul when it leaves the body, and if the flying soul does not enter the middle palace of other people's shrines, it can only stay outside for a short time, usually only for about an hour. If you have deep skills, you can stay for a few hours, but if you grow longer, it will be very dangerous.

If the flying soul stays outside for too long, the soul will gradually dissipate and the consciousness will gradually blur. At this time, the flying soul becomes a geisma, and if the geist is treated by the soul hunter, it can recover, but it will also suffer different degrees of trauma, and it will even be difficult to heal for life. If it drags on for too long, the geist will continue to dissipate, and it will be difficult to condense to a certain extent, and at that time, there will only be one place left for the geist to go, and that place is what Peng Keng does not want Kong Qiu to go to no matter what, at least not now.

Peng Yu'er and Mao were guarding Kong Qiu at home, because with their cultivation, going out now would not help much. Peng Keng asked them to feed Kong Qiu water on time, maintain their body temperature, and not overheat or cold. Those who have lost their main soul are more fragile and prone to illness.

Peng Yuer's eyes were red and swollen, and she didn't leave Kong Qiu an inch. Mao didn't feel good in his heart, but he was calmer than Peng Yu'er, and he told Peng Yu'er: "Senior sister, you calm down." No matter how sad you are, you can't save your brother. What if you get sick again?"

Peng Yu'er looked at Mao like she had lost her soul and shook her head: "If my senior brother dies, I won't live anymore." โ€

Mao's heart jumped, and he said tentatively: "I know that Senior Brother is here to save you, and you are grateful to Senior Brother, but you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing." We can take good care of my brother's family and repay him. โ€

Peng Yu'er was confused, her true feelings were revealed, and she didn't understand the meaning of her words at all, but just stubbornly said: "Even if Senior Brother didn't die to save me, if he dies, I won't live anymore." โ€

Mao was like five thunderbolts, staggered back two steps, held on to the door and stood firm, looking at Peng Yu'er holding Kong Qiu's body that had lost his main soul, usually Peng Yu'er did not show special preference for the two of them, he always thought that Yu'er might be slightly biased towards him, of course, in the end, no matter what, it was the master who was in charge. But I didn't expect that the junior sister would be so affectionate to Kong Qiu!

Fortunately...... He glanced at Kongchu's lifeless body, and suddenly felt that he was shameless to think like this, and he slapped himself hard. But this idea was firmly rooted in my heart and was not taken away by this slap.

When it was almost dark, Peng Keng came back in a state of despair, and he almost rolled off his horse. He was extremely exhausted from using the Flying Soul Search near his limit. Facing Peng Yu'er's expectant eyes, there was no expression on his pale face, just shaking his head.

Peng Yu'er fainted suddenly.

In order to facilitate the care, Mao moved a bamboo bed over and put Peng Yuer in Kongqiu's room. Now he takes care of two people on his own. Peng Keng drank a few sips of water, and after relieving himself, he looked at Peng Yu'er: "Yu'er is fine, it's a pain." You take good care of both of them. I'll go back to the house and take a break. โ€

Peng Keng returned to the room, looking at Peng Yuer stupidly, his mind was in chaos. He gently held Peng Yuer's hand, tears rolling down. Only then did he realize that he had such a deep affection for her, but it turned out that Peng Yuer didn't even notice it when she didn't clearly express her inclination towards the two.

Today, with Peng Yuer's undisguised statement, Mao found that he couldn't allow anyone to take Peng Yuer, not even his own good brother!

His gaze crossed Peng Yu'er and looked at Kong Qiu lying on the bed, and a terrible thought suddenly flashed through his heart. But he immediately came to his senses and slapped himself again. He took a deep breath and suddenly thought of one thing: Although the master was very tired, how could he really lie down and rest at such a time?

Mao let go of Peng Yu'er's hand and tiptoed to the master's window. He was thinking in his heart that if the master found him, he would say that Yu'er had not woken up and wanted to ask the master to take a look.

Through the window and the inner layer of gauze tents, Mao saw Master standing in front of the window. The cabinet next to the bed, which was always tightly locked, was opened, and a large stone-shaped thing was placed on the cabinet, and the master put his hands on the stone, not knowing what he was doing.

Then, Mao felt a huge force fly past him, and the invisible force actually brought him to his feet. The clouds in the sky also bloomed in all directions as if they were blown away by the wind. It wasn't the wind, the wind couldn't blow the clouds like that, it was like an invisible man passing through the clouds, and it was a giant!

Then the clouds in the sky changed even more wonderfully, like a force forming a great whirlpool, and the clouds turned and gathered in the sky, thicker and lower, as if the sky was pressing down.

Mao looked at the sky in shock, until he saw a black dot appear from the sky, and a blackbird screamed and flew into the middle of the cloud vortex, that is, above the courtyard, and then fell straight down, and fell at Mao's feet, Mao was so frightened that he took three steps back and hit the wall behind him. The blackbird fluttered twice on the ground and died.

Then, the tremendous force passed by U and flew back into the house.

Mao came back to his senses and looked into the room. Peng Keng's hands took off the stone, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes facing Mao.

Mao was so frightened that he forgot to hide and stood outside the house in a daze. Peng Keng put the stone back in the cabinet and locked the cabinet. Then he shook his body and fell on the bed, motionless.

Mao doesn't know how to be good. Master had said that no one was allowed to enter His room without His orders. But now Master's appearance looks dangerous, and he shouldn't stand idly by.

Just as he was hesitating, a groan came from Kong Qiu's room, Kong Qiu opened his eyes blankly, looked at the world in front of him, and felt that everything was extremely strange, and even many things, he had forgotten the name. Then, he slowly remembered, it was a table, it was a stool. The thing that lies on oneself is called a bed.

He struggled to sit up, looked at the woman lying on the bed next to him, who is this, why is this? Then, suddenly, like a floodgate, countless messages poured out of his heart. He exclaimed, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Mao Fei ran over and looked at Kong Qiu blankly, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.