After the incident at Xian Taimiao, Ling Lang always felt a little restless. Among them, Chen Lao also came to see him, although he didn't say anything, he only asked if he was used to living in the academy, and what problems he had in his studies. But Ling Lang could feel that there were several times when Old Chen wanted to speak and stopped, his smile was less than before, and his expression was a little heavy, which made him even more worried. But until almost half a month passed, nothing happened. Ling Lang breathed a sigh of relief, probably because Guan Gong's last warning had worked, and the Feng family had no intention of pursuing themselves.

Knowing that on this day, when Ling Lang was studying at night, suddenly the teaching director came in and asked him to go out, and in the past, something must have happened to him to be named, and it was the teaching director who drove it himself, and there must have been a lot of good things. The teacher who happened to be on duty was the head teacher, and I couldn't help but look at myself with a little worry, a student who has been very aggressive in all aspects recently, but I didn't know what was going on, and I couldn't help say a few words.

The somewhat fat teaching director didn't say a word all the way, took Ling Lang to his office, and hurriedly closed the door and left. Only then did Ling Lang realize that there were already two people inside.

One of them was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a flat head, a tunic suit, and a knife-like face, who had not shaved all the roots of his beard, but the stubble did not damage his image, but made him look more manly.

Behind the man stood a young man in his early twenties, with the same flat head, the same black tunic suit, a little round face, and a pair of square-rimmed black-rimmed glasses. Different from the cold man who was sitting with an expressionless face, he saw Ling Lang walk in, nodded slightly, and still had a faint smile on his face, which made people feel more cordial.

"Sit", the middle-aged man's voice is not like a human voice, but more like a machine.

"It won't be from the Feng family. Ling Lang was secretly worried in his heart. Although Guan Gong Holy Soul has said many times, many times, many things, he can't hide, but he still hopes to be calm and finish his college career, and he doesn't want to step into those treacherous things.

"Ling Lang?"

"It's me. Everyone came to the door, and Ling Lang could only answer truthfully.

There was a soft "bang...... and a gray folder was thrown onto the table by the man.

"Let's take a look at this first. ”

Ling Lang turned his gaze to the folder on the desktop.

There were four words on the folder for confidential documents, but it turned out that the other party asked him to open it and look at it, which naturally means that he is not among the objects of confidential work.

Flip through the folder.

"Ling Lang, a native of Qian Pai Village, Yudu County, Maoming City, China. 18 years old, AB blood type, family members have ...... At the age of 10, his IQ increased and his performance was average, and from the age of 13, he surpassed his ordinary peers and performed in the middle and upper, and was suspected of being the owner of the soul body. "It begins with an overview of some basic facts about yourself. This is followed by some daily deeds, such as when and what awards were won. Among them, the last two things mentioned exist as evidence to support the suspected soul - the General Temple Incident and the Xian Tai Temple Incident.

"Are the two of you members of the Feng family?" Ling Lang asked, closing the folder with only three pages.

"We are not from the Feng family, my surname is Xu, and this is Team Wu. The young man standing replied helpfully. The smile on his face did not fade, which made people feel even better, and also made Ling Lang's heart settle down a little.

"You don't need to ask who we are, we just came this time to confirm whether you are the owner of the soul body. "Team Wu" seemed to be looking at Ling Lang for the first time, his eyes were sharp, as if he had a hidden blade, which made people feel full of oppression.

"Yes. I mean, I'm supposed to be the soul person you were talking about. In the document just now, Ling Lang saw that his third uncle, Xu Lao and Chen Lao were mentioned, and it even seemed that Chen Lao took the initiative to report his own affairs to the above. So he felt that there was no need to hide it. Moreover, others must have come prepared.

"What's the realm?"

"I don't know. "Guan Gong didn't have a clear definition with him, and the second elder Xu Chen also wanted to protect Ling Lang as much as possible at the beginning, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, so he never let Ling Lang really control the soul body. So he really didn't know what level he had reached. He didn't take the initiative to ask.

"Hmm......" "Team Wu" seemed to think that Ling Lang was lying to him.

"Team Wu, Ling Lang has not undergone special guidance after all, and his understanding of the soul body should only stop at a slight understanding, and the basic basic understanding is probably not very clear. "It was the young man surnamed Xu who came out to relieve the siege.

"I didn't think much about this, so let's go to the city with us now. There are many people here, and it is not suitable. "Team Wu" is a down-to-earth character who admits his mistakes.

"Go to the city, now?" Ling Lang was a little difficult, there were still a lot of electives under him, and there were also club activities to participate.

"What, there's a problem?"

"Take leave or something, you don't have to worry, as for the study, just put it off for the time being, it shouldn't be a big problem. Turn around, we'll say hello to the school. The young man surnamed Xu is simply a "jack-of-all-trades" character, thoughtful and thoughtful. But listening to the meaning of the young man surnamed Xu, it seems that it will take a long time.

Ling Lang thought that people could sit in the director's office with the old god there, as stable as Mount Tai, and no one would disturb him. Although I don't know what kind of unit the other party is, I can think of it with my toes, and it must be a big deal.

Sitting in a jeep, Team Wu sat in the passenger seat, and said nothing all the way, but the young man surnamed Xu saw that Ling Lang was a little nervous, but smiled and accosted him from time to time. But I just ask about some ordinary things in daily life.

By the time we arrived at the outskirts of Mauna, it was getting late, and the jeep got off the main road and drove along a narrow mountain road that could only pass one car, during which the Wu team in the passenger seat made a phone call.

On both sides of the road, the woods are dense and overgrown, and there are many vines and plants, which are intertwined. The sound of the engine or the headlights will occasionally startle a few birds and finches in the forest, and occasionally small animals such as yellow roe deer and even civet cats will jump out and run through, and even once, the car is at a bend in a climb, Ling Lang also saw a silent dormant leopard, the light shines, the leopard's eyes reflect two streams of green light, in the dark, like a ghost in the mountains.

The jeep drove for about half an hour, bypassed the front hill, came to the back hill, and then passed through a wire gate, and entered a relatively flat area, where a small two-story building appeared in front of me.

To the left of the small building is a "garage", which is rectangular and seems to be very deep. The jeep slowed down a bit and drove for about three or four minutes before stopping.

"Here, let's get out of the car. The young man surnamed Xu said with a smile. He followed to the wall on the right, and didn't see any buttons, he reached out and pressed it on the wall, but Ling Lang still sensed a burst of soul body fluctuating energy.

A heavy electric door suddenly appeared, slowly opened, and if you didn't look closely, you really couldn't find that there was a door on it.

Inside, after walking about ten steps, the young man surnamed Xu pressed the same on the wall in front of him, and then there was another electric door, Ling Lang couldn't help but think, should it be followed or a door?

Luckily, there was a T-shaped hallway behind the door, not the door.

The length of the straight passage is estimated to be thirty meters, and when he walked to the middle of the left, he changed to Team Wu and stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it on the wall on the left.

It is still an electric door, and after the door is opened, it is a very large house, estimated to be forty or fifty square meters. There are no frills in the house, but, or there is. There is a large oval round table in the center, which is antique. There are two rows of large wooden chairs on the left and right, nine on one side. It seems that Zhang Zhang has a certain sense of history,

At the top of the oval table were already sitting three people, or should I say two "souls" for one person.

I saw Team Wu report to a middle-aged man in his forties, also in a flat-headed tunic.

"Yan Group, Ling Lang brought it over. Then he nodded at the two "souls" on the left and right.

"Okay, Donald, Elder Li, let's start now?" The middle-aged man in his forties in front of him, even if he was sitting, he could make people feel that he was dignified and dignified. The forehead is square, the eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the two curved eyebrows are like paint. The chest is broad, the eyes are resolute, and the voice is righteous and powerful.

"This is your territory, you can preside over it. Hehe. "Donald on the left, slightly chubby, smiling, looks amiable, and speaks politely.

"Hmm. "The old Li on the left is also wearing a tunic suit, but everyone else is black, but his is white. There is a pair on the nose, a bit like the round gold-wire glasses of the old man of the previous dynasty, and the person is thin and sallow. What's even more impressive is that his hair is clearly all white, but the long beard on his chin is still all black. The contrast between black and white is, at first glance, extremely bizarre.

"Sit down, y'all. ”

After seeing the Wu team and the two of them, they chose the middle position and sat down separately. Yan Group said to Ling Lang again.

"Since Wu Feng brought you here, plus you can also see Tang Li Erlao, it proves that you are indeed the identity of the soul master, and the soul body owner. Then I won't talk nonsense. You're going to try to control the soul with all your might, and we'll talk about something else. ”

Unexpectedly came here, coupled with the vague hint of the young man surnamed Xu along the way, Ling Lang was also mentally prepared. First took a deep breath, held his breath and meditated, and then used the method taught by Xu Laojiao, and quickly entered the physical body.

Almost at the same time, Ling Lang's soul body appeared.

I saw that the essence of the soul body was lingering, and the earthy yellow color was mixed with a light cyan, and the mist flowed, nearly three feet.

"A breath into a soul?" the slightly chubby Donald blurted out in surprise.

"The peak of the second realm, the threshold of the third realm?" The thin old Li also had a flickering gaze and muttered softly.

Yan Group and Wu Team reacted similarly, their eyes lit up, but they didn't make a sound.

The young man surnamed Xu also didn't say a word, but the smile on his face seemed to be a lot more.