Chapter 165: True and False Fu'er
In the 'Time and Rest Space', the two Fu'er looked at each other, Tianxing had recovered his strength, Akita Xing was still lying on the ground 'purring ~ purring' asleep, Ling'er looked at the two Fu'er in surprise, and asked innocently: "What's going on?" I said it's enough to find a soul body, how do you bring back two Fu'er?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know, when I saw it, it was two Fu'er. I can't leave one behind, just choose one~?!Ling'er, you are also a soul body, you can feel it, which is true and which is false~!"
"I'm sorry, I can't tell the difference, the two of them have exactly the same breath and soul power, just like a person's soul at all. ”
"A person has two of the same soul~? This is absolutely impossible, we can only believe in one of them, and the other must be the Qingding conjure. ”
"What should I do~?"
"No problem, as long as I ask some answers that only Fu'er will know, and naturally the other one will not know will reveal his identity. Tianxing replied.
"That's good~ as you can see. "Ling'er controls the 'forbidden power' of this space and restrains the two Fu'er.
The two Fu'er immediately felt that their movements were blocked, and looked at the stars suspiciously.
"Don't look at me like that, I also want to know which one is true and which one is false. Tianxing waved his hand helplessly, "Answer my question, don't hesitate, if anyone is wrong or late, then it is a fake Fu'er." ”
The two Fu'er looked at each other, sneered twice, and replied together: "You ask~!"
Tianxing pondered carefully for a moment and asked, "Who is the ancestor of your Spirit Envoy Clan?"
"Dragon Snake~!" the two Fu'er said in unison.
“....... The first time you heard my name, who told you that?"
"Big brother baboon~!" still a voice sounded.
"When was the first time you handled personnel?"
"......" The two Fu'er looked at the sky with disdain at the same time.
“....... It's just a question, you don't want to answer it, this question doesn't cost ~!"
Ling'er looked at Tianxing in a sweat.
"The last question, you don't need to say it, as long as you write it down. Only one word is allowed to answer, and then write when you think about it. ”
Tianxing plucked two leaves from the tree and handed them to the two Fu'er.
"The first time we met, what happened?" Tianxing clearly knew that only Fu'er and himself knew about that meeting, and others were absolutely ignorant.
The two Fu'er quickly carved a word with their fingernails on the leaves, and at the same time showed it to Tianxing, "Blood~!"
Tianxing took a step back and looked at the two Fu'er in disbelief, and the two Fu'er looked at each other with a little surprise at this time.
"Thoughts, actions, and breath are exactly the same, how should this be~ Tianxing?" Ling'er asked suspiciously.
Tianxing was stunned and looked at the two Fu'er, "I want to know what happened after you were caught by Feng Lan." ”
The two Fu'er looked at each other, "You say it first~!"
"It's all at this time, don't be modest and polite, you can say that first. Tianxing pointed to Fu'er on the left.
Zuo Fu'er thought for a moment and said, "That day, in order to protect the eldest brother, I put my beast soul into the eldest brother's body, and then because of the lack of spiritual power, the body was wrapped in the cold power in the bloodline, I felt that my weak strength was irresistible, and a burst of frivolity floated upwards into the air, and suddenly a huge binding force resisted me, and then there was a suction force to bind me, and when I regained consciousness, I was captured by the spirit sect that violated my spirit envoy clan. Zuo Fu'er sighed.
Youfu'er continued: "At that time, the Spirit Sect also said, 'Although I can't find your body, it is worth the trip to get your soul close to the Spirit Sect. After that, I don't know how long later, the Spirit Sect took me to a cave, and although my soul power was exhausted, I still felt a huge invisible suction in front of me, trying to engulf me. When I opened my eyes, I saw a bronze tripod in front of me, and the thick liquid in the tripod was rolling, and the spirit sect said: "Go, obediently become my dead soldier, this 'Shadow Spirit Seal Ding' is in need of a soul like you, and then I was thrown into the Qingding by him, and my whole body has a feeling of being counterattacked by thunder and lightning." ”
Zuo Fu'er immediately echoed: "Yes~!, a memory of the past, uncontrollably wrapped in the dense and smelly liquid around me, and then I fell into a coma, during which I vaguely felt from time to time that every part of the body was constantly intercepted, and when I regained consciousness, I met you again~!" After the two Fu'er finished speaking together, they stopped talking, but when they looked at each other, there was a trace of pity in their eyes, as if they sympathized with each other's suffering.
"Well, does what you say to each other make any sense?"
The two Fu'er looked at each other and shook their heads.
"This time there is really some trouble, originally I wanted to find the truth from your objections, but what you said is undoubted, how can I be good? It is impossible for a physical body to have two souls, and if you want to restore the physical body, you can only have one Fu'er soul, otherwise the physical body will be unable to withstand the power of the soul body, and the life will collapse. ”
After hearing Tianxing's words, the left and right Fu'er were all stunned and then looked at each other, and there was no hatred and vigilance in their eyes at this time, in other words, they all looked pity.
"Tianxing, which one is real?" Ling'er asked blankly.
"I don't know, if I want to know, I can only ask Feng Lan. Tianxing said helplessly.
"But Miss Qing'er is still in danger, should we just consume it like this?"
"......", Tianxing knew that he couldn't tell the hidden danger of Fu'er's authenticity, but at this time, it was difficult to think about it, so he had to say: "Fu'er, I understand that I can't distinguish your identity, and it will bring you grievances, but I urgently need the help of one of you now, which of you is willing to help me." ”
"I~!" replied the two Fu'er together. Then the two looked at each other and replied calmly: "I have to help you if you are affectionate and reasonable~!"
"Well, I also promise you that if one Fu'er returns to the flesh in the future, and the other Fu'er has no flesh, I will do my best to help you rebuild a physical body. ”......
After the spiritual power of the two Fu'er merged into the 'Time and Rest Space', Ling'er finally maintained the space slightly and easily and flew towards the destination where Qianqing'er was, but the extension of the spatial rift still continued to squirm......
Outside the town where Qing'er lived, three black figures lurked in the grass of the woods.
A dark cloud drifted slowly, temporarily blocking the bright moonlight, and at this moment, the three figures disappeared in a flash, and a few jumped off and disappeared into the town.
Wang Ling finally temporarily stabilized Qing'er's disordered breath, and then carefully helped Qing'er to lie on the bed, at this moment, the door was kicked open, Qinglin, Leng Ye, and Feng Ling immediately rushed into the house, and saw Qing'er unconscious, her hair was scattered and her clothes were messy.
"What did you do to Qing'er?!" Lao ***** said and stabbed Wang Ling with a sword.
Wang Ling's strength has never recovered, and there are still old injuries in his body. In order to save Qing'er before, a lot of spiritual power was consumed, and before he could do pranayama at this time, he was attacked by Feng Ling, and in desperation, he had to take the sword stabbed by Feng Ling.
'Bang'~!, Wang Ling clamped Feng Ling's sword body with both palms, and then kicked forward with his left leg to Feng Ling's chest, 'Oh~Oh~......' Feng Ling immediately took a few steps back, Leng Ye stepped forward and immediately stabilized Feng Ling, and then 'stab~' The black sword in his hand was unsheathed and attacked Wang Ling for Feng Ling.
Wang Ling saw that the other party didn't give him a chance to explain at all, so he didn't defend himself and fought with Leng Ye. Qing Lin saw that the space in the house was narrow and could not cooperate with the attack together, so he took out the bamboo flute and played the rhythm to help the cold night.
The sound of the flute floated gracefully in the room, but in the rhythm was a spiritual attack that disturbed people's hearts, the fast sword of the cold night cooperated with the flute of Qinglin, stabbing at Wang Ling faster and faster, and the sword shadow was like a black spirit snake, stabbing at the vital parts of Wang Ling's body.
However, Wang Ling didn't know if the spiritual power in his body was limited, or if he had any other thoughts in his heart, so he always just avoided the fast sword of the cold night and did not fight back. However, Qing Lin's sonic attack had already caused the aura in his body to begin to be disordered, and if it continued like this stalemate for a long time, it would definitely be unfavorable to Wang Ling.
Wang Ling glanced at Qing'er hesitantly, knowing that he was a friend of Qinglin's three people, so he planned to leave Qing'er behind and retreat. Qinglin saw that Wang Ling wanted to escape, so he gave his whole body spiritual power to the flute, and the piercing and sharp flute sound immediately rushed into Wang Ling's ears like an invisible sharp needle, and even in the cold night, he felt that the breath in his body began to turn over continuously, and immediately withdrew his sword to cover his ears.
'Poof' A mouthful of blood spurted out of Wang Ling's mouth, Wang Ling didn't have time to suppress Qinglin's wounds to himself, and the moment he withdrew his sword in the cold night, he immediately smashed through the window with one palm, turned over and drilled out of the window.
"Hurry up~!" Leng Ye suppressed the injuries in his body, and did not blame Qinglin's attack for affecting him, and immediately turned over and followed Wang Ling out of the window, and Qinglin did not hesitate to follow Leng Ye and chased after Wang Ling.
Feng Ling wanted to pursue Wang Ling together, but after glancing at Qing'er on the bed, she stopped and wanted to see Qing'er's situation, so she walked towards Qing'er.
But how did Feng Ling know that Qing'er had gone mad because of the loss of essence and blood, and it was not easy for Wang Ling to stabilize her breath before, but now she was troubled by the three of Qinglin, especially Qinglin's last sonic attack, at this time, the breath in her body was disordered again, and the consciousness in her mind gradually blurred.
'Snap' a palm, just approaching Qing'er in Fenglin, but Qing'er turned over and slapped a palm on the chest. Before Feng Ling could react, Qing'er slapped Feng Ling's Heavenly Spirit Gai with another palm containing an incomparably strong Qingfeng power.
"What are you doing? it's me~!" Feng Ling shouted.
But he didn't see that Qing'er's attack had the slightest intention of stopping, so he had to hold up his palms and take Qing'er's palm, and when he touched Qing'er's palm, the 'power of the wind' immediately hit his whole body, cutting his body and skin to make it hurt.
Helpless~, Feng Ling immediately condensed the 'power of wood' in her body, transported it to her palms, turned her palms into fists, and took advantage of the moment Qing'er turned over and landed, her fists came out of the 'power of wood' and condensed into a wooden stake, which hit Qing'er's body.
At the same time, Feng Ling vaguely felt that a silver light seemed to appear behind her, but it was fleeting and she was not sure, and she didn't think much about it, but she still attacked Qing'er with all her might.
'Knock'~ There was a muffled sound, Qing'er's body was knocked against the wall, and the back of her head also hit the wall hard, and she lost consciousness and passed out again.
"What are you doing~ Feng Ling!" Tianxing's angry voice sounded behind Feng Ling......