(34) The soul is so weak that it will scatter when touched

In the world, Kuangshi did not stay long. Because, he found that An Qianqian did not stop in the world for long. This discovery made Kuangshi's heart open up a lot. When he looked for her traces from the human world, he obviously found that An Qianqian's traces were much weaker. He thought that it would take him nearly three days just to walk along her soul imprints, but Qian Qian had used the 'Demon Skill of the Next World' to cross several lifetimes, and the magic power she used to get here must have been several times more than his.

Kuangshi searched all the way, and it was very hard to find. Because, Qian Qian's imprints are becoming more and more unclear! He began to worry! Looking for it, he felt that a yin qi was going from the bottom to the top, and there were signs of getting bigger and bigger. The bad thought that appeared in his mind suddenly: Don't her soul is gone!

The yin qi under his feet became heavier and heavier, but the signs of An Qianqian's soul became fewer and fewer, so few that he could only sense it by heart! However, everywhere he went, there were creatures like tadpoles dancing all over the sky. To the naked eye, it looks like a long-tailed gray child in a house that hasn't been cleaned for a long time. Seeing this, Kuangshi's heart 'chuckled', and the heart-wrenching pain surged up. The brain kept thinking: No, no, no, no, her magic is very strong, she can't become a ghost! impossible, absolutely impossible! impossible!

Although he thought so in his heart, his eyes were not idle, and he opened his eyes almost as big as a copper bell, for fear of missing a clue. He tried his best to find and find among these wandering lonely ghosts, for fear of missing out. This place is so big and empty, a pair of eyes can't see the edge at all, you can only look back and forth, left and right, up and down. He was like a spinning top now, spinning, spinning, spinning—every glance couldn't see far, there were so many ghosts, that he could grab a handful of them when he stretched out his hand.

Kuangshi was in this empty field, and he didn't know how long it took, and after a long time, he himself was about to lose confidence, so he stood in the middle of the middle of the day, breathing non-stop. He wanted to shout loudly, but he was afraid that he would be frightened, and he was even more afraid that those ghosts would know the news earlier, and then it would be even more impossible for him to find him! He was anxious, he was sad, he was distressed, he was in a hurry, he was distressed, he -- all kinds of feelings came to his heart, at this moment, Kuangshi was really afraid! I was afraid that I would never have the chance to see that little girl again!

After a long time, Kuang Shi tried his best to calm down, stood on the ground calmly, and tried his best to find and sense An Qianqian's location. It's been a long time, a long time, so long that he wants to give up, and at this time, he suddenly sensed a trace of An Qianqian. He was so excited that he just wanted to follow her imprints, but suddenly, those faint imprints were gone!

How could this be? Was she in danger? This is a direct reaction in the brain. She must be around here. This is another reaction of the world. However, as soon as this idea appeared, he couldn't help but be shocked. This feeling is like a person who is lost in the desert and feels that there is a lake in front of him, and the excitement and excitement are indescribable!

Kuangshi was inspired by this thought of his own, and once again concentrated on looking around. See, look, look, look, time keeps slipping by, leaving no trace.

This process, how long it took, even the clever Kuangshi can't remember clearly, but this time, he was not discouraged, kept looking with his eyes open, and finally, he discovered a strange phenomenon: not far from him, there was a ghost, which had been 'struggling' not high above the ground. Why is it a word to describe it? Because, the ghost seemed to be there for a while, and if it hadn't been for its own efforts not to drift with the wind, it wouldn't have left the ground for a while, and then fell down again, but it had drifted less than a foot above the ground, and it had fallen to the ground with great difficulty. It repeated this several times, and although its speed was slow, it could be seen that it had been trying to keep it trying not to float like those ghosts.

This discovery made Kuangshi excited all of a sudden. In the dark, he thought that this should be the little girl. So, he tried to use telepathy, calling out to An Qianqian. I waited a long time, but I didn't get a response. He called again, but there was still no response, and this was repeated several times, but he never received a response. If it was usual, perhaps, he would have given up, but right now, all these ghosts are floating normally, only this inconspicuous ghost has been trying to land on the ground. That's why he felt that this wisp of ghost insisted so hard because he didn't want to become a real ghost.

Kuangshi didn't feel a response, and he didn't dare to shout loudly, so he tried to wave away the ghost in front of him with his hand and approached the ghost who had been struggling. With great effort, he finally floated to the wisp of the ghost. At this time, he suddenly felt a trace of heat, that feeling was very close, and, as if there was nothing, there was a meaning of approaching him. As soon as he was excited, a warm current in his heart surged upward.

"Are you a Qianqian?" asked Kuang Shi softly as he tried to get closer to the ghost.

The wisp of the ghost did not answer, but moved as if it were nothing, and could not be seen unless it was looked at carefully.

"Are you? If you are, move your head!" asked Kuang Shi again in a voice that only this ghost could hear. He was afraid that if the other spirits heard about it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"-Yes, I--Yes-" An Qian was in a trance, as if she heard someone calling her, but her magic power was too depleted, and she had been trying to control herself, so the remaining strength was too small. She didn't know who the voice was, but she knew that someone must have come to save her. So, she couldn't pass up this opportunity. She responded as best she could. And shook his head hard.

"Qianqian! You really are Qianqian! I have found you!" Kuangshi received An Qianqian's response, and his excitement and excitement needless to say! It is not at all possible that one or two sentences can be clearly explained! Therefore, it is omitted here! Readers, use your clever brain, think for yourself! Hehehe!

"-I-I-" An Qianqian heard the god and demon who spoke clearly, she wanted to say something, but at this time, even if she had more words, she no longer had the strength to say it.

"Qianqian, I'm sorry, I'm late! Don't talk yet, we're here to save you! Don't worry! It's okay!" Kuangshi listened to An Qianqian's voice, his heart was broken, and the self-blame and sadness twisted his heart together.

Kuang Shi carefully stretched out his hands and gently put them on An Qianqian's soul, slowly trying to pull her to his side. However, now An Qianqian's soul is too weak, so weak that it will disperse at the slightest touch, so he has no choice but to calm down and eliminate distracting thoughts to give her a little true qi first. Because An Qianqian's soul was so weak, so weak that it was difficult for him to accept his true qi, he tried several times without success, and his heart was called anxious! Can he not be in a hurry? Seeing that the wisp of soul had the possibility of dispersing, his heart was corrected again and again, and he could no longer be corrected. For a while, he was really helpless.

"Xiao Shi'er, have you found the little girl?" Just as Kuang Shi saw that An Qianqian's soul was about to disperse, he suddenly sensed the call of the eighteen-armed ancestor.

"Eighteen-armed old man, where are you?" As soon as Kuang Shiyi sensed the voice of the eighteen-armed ancestor, his heart suddenly became sour. An urge to cry made him can't help but sprinkle his coquettish feelings to the eighteen-armed ancestor. This kind of magnificence is rare to see once in thousands of years in the Demon Realm, this is the eighteen-armed ancestor, and if he changes to other ancestors, he will also restrain it. His relationship with the Eighteen-Armed Ancestor was particularly close.

"Xiao Shi'er, what's wrong with you? Don't panic, there's an old grandfather here, you hold steady!" The eighteen-armed ancestor was about to cry when he heard his little Shi'er, and his heart trembled and he couldn't help himself. Hurriedly asked again.

"Eighteen-armed old man! Qianqian, Qianqian's soul is about to disperse! I want to lose her true anger, but she can't accept it. What should I do?" Kuang Shi said with a crying voice, this kind of expression of true feelings, maybe even he didn't notice it at this time.

"Xiao Shi'er, don't panic! Give it to the old man!" As soon as the eighteen-armed ancestor heard Kuang Shi's narration, his heart was also excited! He thought to himself: It's all so serious, fortunately Yu'er thought it through, otherwise, this little woman might really be able to confess now! If that happens, won't my little Shi'er be ruined?

"Grandpa, help me, help me, help me find a way!"

"Old Seven, I'll leave it to you! My little Shi'er has this little wish, you can do it!Help him!" The eighteen-armed ancestor did not answer Kuang Shi, but turned back to the seven-hearted ancestor and said.

"Old Eighteen, what are you talking about, that's also my little Shi'er, my own child is in trouble, I still need you to open your mouth! You dodge!" As soon as the Seven-Hearted Ancestor heard the words of the Eighteen-Armed Ancestor, he was still angry.

"Little cub, don't worry, Grandpa Seven Hearts will help you!" The Seven Heart Ancestor finished losing the eighteen-armed Ancestor, turned around and used telepathy to say to Kuang Shi.

"Grandpa Seven Hearts, are you sure?" When Kuang Shi heard the Seven Hearts Ancestor say this, his heart settled down a lot. Still, he was a little worried.

"Little cub, you listen to the old man now! Gently put your hand on the little girl's soul, remember that as long as you put it on, don't leave, do you understand?" Although the Seven Heart Ancestor spoke in a heavy tone, he was full of spoiling. This made Queungshi feel a lot more at ease.

"Seven-hearted old man, Xiao Shi'er put his hand on it. As soon as Kuang Shi heard the instructions of the Seven Hearts Ancestor, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and put it on An Qianqian's soul. And use telepathy to report to the Seven Hearts Ancestor.

"Little cub, now, you close your eyes, calm down, and call the little girl's name with your heart, until I tell you to stop, do you understand?" the Seven Hearts Ancestor ordered again.

"Grandpa, Xiao Shi'er understands. Kuangshi didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly did so.

"Little cub, now I'll count one, two, three, and you'll start calling her by name. Don't think about anything else. The Seven Hearts Ancestor said again.

"Grandpa, Xiao Shi'er understands!" Kuang Shi replied firmly.

Time was slipping quietly, and it didn't take long for Kuangshi to hear the call of the Seven Hearts Ancestor. His heart couldn't help but move, and he slowly retracted his heart.

"Little cub, now, open your eyes, see how that wisp of soul is doing?" Although the voice of the Seven Heart Ancestor was tired, his tone was happy. This made Kuangshi's heart feel a lot more steady.

"Old man, old man, old man, old man with seven hearts! She has landed, she has landed!" As soon as Kuang Shi heard the words of the seven-hearted ancestor, he quickly opened his eyes and looked at the wisp of soul of An Qianqian, only to see that the wisp of soul beside him was lying quietly beside him, and his little hand was still on his hand, he knew that this little girl could control herself now.

"Little cub, don't be too happy, now, you inject her true anger again. Let's see if she can take it. The Seven Heart Ancestor didn't care about Kuangshi's excitement, and ordered again loudly. I thought to myself: Little cub, it's not time to cry just now. It's going to be fun again!hehehe! (To be continued.) )