At this time, Qianhao's eyes scanned the surroundings, and he found that except for the wooden bed where he was lying just now, everything around him was so unfamiliar.

Seeing that the Weaver Girl had already begun to bring rain from pear blossoms, Qianhao really regretted what he had just done, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.

And at this time, it is not a room before going to bed, the surroundings seem to be a wilderness, and as far as the eye can see, it is foggy, and the line of sight is not far at all.

So in order to ease the atmosphere, Qian Hao quickly changed the topic and said, "Weaver Girl, where are we? How do you know my name?"

"Qiangongzi, we are talking in your dream, so this is just an illusion, not a reality!" replied softly.

"In a dream? It turned out to be in a dream! Since the Weaver Girl entrusted me with a dream, there must be something she wanted to say to me, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" Qian Hao said bluntly.

"Yes, my god, you guessed right, I do have something to say to you, to be exact, I have a request for you!"

"Hehe, Weaver Girl, please speak, if I can really help, I will definitely do my best!"

"After all, my husband, the Cowherd, is a mortal flesh, so he can't live by the Tianhe River for a long time.

But in order to get closer to me, in order to be able to see my figure every day, although he could only see from a distance across the wide Tianhe, he insisted on choosing to stay and live by the Tianhe.

In the end, not long after, a cold snap struck violently in the air, and the husband left, fortunately with the cowhide body, his soul did not become a lonely soul, but stayed in the cowhide!

That cowhide is very spiritual, and it actually floated to my side through the heavenly river, and my husband's soul also came to my side!

In order to keep my husband's soul with me for a long time, I secretly injected my spiritual power into that soul, and day after day, year after year, that soul turned into a divine soul.

Now, my husband, the Divine Soul of Jun Niulang, tells me that it is rumored in the Divine Soul Realm that the Qiangongzi can resurrect the Divine Soul with a drop of blood, so I have been looking for you.

Fortunately, after some hard work, I finally found my husband here, so I want to ask my husband to help me resurrect and reborn!

If my husband Niulang can be resurrected and reborn from now on, we will always remember your great kindness, and if you need our help in the future, we will definitely go to the soup and fight the fire!"

"I see, Weaver Girl, are you sure that your husband, the Cowherd's soul, has been completely transformed into a divine soul?"

"Sure!"

"Where is the Cowherd's soul now?"

"Boy, you have agreed to my request, right?"

"Yes!"

"Don't hide it from the young man, the Cowherd's soul is different from other gods, the other spirits can roam freely, but his soul is asleep most of the time, and there is only one hour of waking up time in a day.

The Cowherd's soul is sleeping in my sleeve at the moment, and since it is inconvenient for me to meet with my god, I put the soul under your bed, and when you wake up, you can drip blood on the soul!

When my husband, the Cowherd, is resurrected and reborn, I will join him in thanking you for your kindness!"

"Well, Weaver Girl, the relationship between your husband and wife is really touching, such a loyal love is really rare in heaven and earth! Don't worry, since I have agreed, I will definitely do it!" Qian Hao assured Weaver Girl.

"One more thing, Qiangongzi, are you getting better with a headache now?" the Weaver Girl paused and asked Qianhao.

"Huh, how do you know that I had a splitting headache before? Could it be that you secretly did something to me?" Qianhao was taken aback by the Weaver Girl's question, and he immediately realized that his headache was related to the other party.

Seeing that Qianhao frowned, the Weaver Girl knew that the other party must have begun to be hostile to her, so she smiled at Qianhao and said, "Qiangongzi, are you suspicious of me?"

That's right, Qian Hao has indeed begun to have suspicions about the Weaver Girl!

After all, the previous feeling of splitting headache was worse than death, and he still hadn't figured out the cause of his symptoms.

"Well, Weaver Girl, to tell you the truth, it's hard for me not to have doubts about you!" Qian Hao replied expressionlessly, at this moment he had already found the answer from Weaver Girl's calm smile.

The Weaver Girl's tone and expression were clearly telling Qian Hao that her caused his headaches.

"Hahaha, the dry boy really has a keen sense of observation, your unprovoked headache is indeed related to me, I secretly moved my hands and feet in your tea while you were unprepared. The Weaver Girl laughed and admitted.

"You, why did you poison me? What is your purpose?" As soon as the Weaver Girl's words fell, Qian Hao raised his eyebrows and asked.

Although Qian Hao's voice was not high, his tone and expression were aggressive, which made the Weaver Girl feel nervous.

So, in order not to let Qianhao misunderstand too deeply, the Weaver Girl hurriedly explained: "Don't misunderstand, and listen to me explain the real reason to you!"

"Say, I'll listen!"

"Since you have been walking to Chaoge City for several days, your body is inevitably a little tired, and I am worried that your body is not strong enough spiritual power, so I put a strong spirit in your tea!

This strong spirit and strong bone powder is a rare elixir in the fairy world, the immortals will greatly increase their mana after taking it, and mortals will be strong after taking it!

Although Qiangongzi is a mortal, you are the reincarnation of Pangu, and you inherit the essence and bloodline of the Pangu God in your body.

Therefore, you are both a human and a god, and you have a dual identity, so the effect of this strong spirit and bone scatter will become more and more obvious.

However, there is a difference between this strong spirit and strong bones, that is, in the early stage of taking it, the user will have headache symptoms, and the more strong his own spiritual power and mana, the more obvious the pain symptoms will be, depending on your reaction after taking it, it must have reached the point of splitting headache.

However, this is a good thing, the worse your headache, the more spiritual power you absorb by this strong spirit, and the faster your spiritual power and vitality will grow!

I don't think you should feel that splitting headache anymore, in other words, your spiritual power and vitality have increased greatly at this moment.

When you wake up, you're bound to have a whole new feeling, something like a rebirth!

Believe me, my god, I'm here to help you recover your spiritual power and vitality, not to plot against you as you imagined!"

In the end, the Weaver Girl smiled at Qianhao, with a sincere face and a hint of apology.

"Weaver Girl, are these words serious?"

"Seriously!

"Okay, I believe you! If what you said is completely true, then I also understand your painstaking efforts, you have given me such a precious strong spirit bone to take, you must hope that I can do my best to resurrect your husband Cowherd and reincarnate you, right?"

"Yes, the dry boy is a person who understands, and he can guess my intentions without me saying it!"

"Hehe, Weaver Girl, don't worry, since the words have been said to this point, I will definitely do my best to resurrect the Cowherd and reincarnate!"

"Okay, I believe in the godsend, it's not too early, I should also go!Remember, my husband Jun Niulang's spirit is under your bed......"

"Understand, the spirit of your husband Cowherd is under my bed!"

In the end, the instructions were finished, and the figure of the Weaver Girl gradually blurred, and disappeared after a while, and Qianhao fell into a deep sleep again......

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I don't know how long I slept again, Qianhao finally slept enough, and woke up naturally, and the feeling of sleeping until he woke up naturally was really great, and the comfort of his whole body was mentioned!

"Qiangongzi, you are awake, you are finally awake!How does your body feel?Is your head still hurting?" Chiyou Bingshen asked first, and the other gods also looked nervous.

"Hahaha, don't worry about me, I'm full of strength now, I don't have the slightest pain in my head, I really worked after a good night's sleep, I was refreshed, and my spirit was great!"

"That's good, that's good!" the gods all breathed a sigh of relief, and their hanging hearts finally fell.

"Gods, guys, you have worked hard, I Qianhao has scared you, hurry up and get into the nameless scabbard and have a good rest!"

"Yes, godfather!"

As he spoke, the gods shrank one by one, and in the blink of an eye, they entered the scabbard, Qian Hao slept for two days and two nights, and they were already physically and mentally exhausted!

"Quack, quack, look at it, look at you all embarrassed, I'll just say, our master is not an ordinary person, he is the reincarnation of the great god of Pangu, he is a combination of man and god, don't think about it, he must have an immortal body......" There was a strange mocking sound of yin and yang from inside the scabbard, which was obviously the smug and evil laughter of the heavenly soul in the scabbard.

"Bastard, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're good at pretending to be strong?" Qianhao roared.

"Ahh

The heavenly soul in the scabbard was silent, and he didn't dare to come out, and he actually got carried away for a while, forgetting that the scabbard and the nameless sword had not been closed.

The scabbard and the nameless sword are well soundproofed when they are closed, but if they are not closed, the sound transmission effect is resounding!

"Hmph, sample, I don't believe it, I can't control you!" Qian Hao snorted coldly, laughing secretly in his heart.

"Hahaha......" The other gods in the scabbard couldn't help but laugh at the heavenly soul, the heavenly soul who was coaxing a moment ago was drooping his head at this moment.

Brush!

A sharp light flashed, and Qian Hao sent the nameless sword placed at the head of the bed into its scabbard, and then hung it back on his waist.

Qianhao bent down on the ground and glanced at the bottom of the bed, trying to find the spirit of the cowherd that the Weaver Girl said in his dream.

However, after scanning for a week, I found that the bottom of the bed was empty, and there was no foreign object at all.

No, Qian Hao clearly remembered that in her dreams, the Weaver Girl had always emphasized that her husband Jun Niulang's spirit was under the bed, but now why is there nothing under the bed?

Call!

Just as Qianhao hesitated, a cool breeze blew from under the head of the bed, and then, an earthy yellow wooden box with a brick size appeared on the ground under the bed.

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