Chapter 032: Endless Soul Wealth

The little umbrella was able to communicate with him, this is amazing, what a wonderful thing, and only here can Qi Lan talk to him face to face.

He admired the point of light of the small umbrella, like the most beautiful star in the sky, and although the brilliance was not dazzling, it shone with a charming brilliance, telling its infinite mysteries.

The small umbrella fluctuates again and again, telling him the secret that no one knows.

That strange brilliance turned out to have a great origin, and Qi Lan was shocked when he heard it. It turns out that the strange brilliance was left by a former world-famous figure, belonging to the category of soul fragments, and I am afraid that there are countless Shaohua in the past.

"What kind of character is that, even if the soul is broken, it can still survive until now?" he asked.

Xiao Umbrella told him that that kind of person was an existence that he couldn't imagine or look up to, and it was the greatest honor of his life to be able to fight each other.

The more Qi Lan listened, the more excited he became, he actually had the upper hand in a face-to-face confrontation with such a character!

Obviously, he can't be proud of it, that brilliance comes from countless times ago, and it is a broken body, and it has long been crippled.

"Then why is it tracking you and me?"

What is the origin of the strange Guanghua, what is the festival with the little umbrella, and why does it involve the innocent self. Qi Lan was very sure that he could not have a friendship or dislike with such a worldly figure.

Xiao Umbrella spoke quietly, straight to his mind, Qi Lan knew the amazing scene of the past.

The origin of the small umbrella is also amazingly big, its original owner is the "heavenly immortal", with great mana and great ability. What kind of mana and ability can be called an immortal? Qi Lan couldn't imagine.

"So how do you ......"

He remembered that when he first saw the little umbrella, it was slightly tattered and old, not like something used by the gods, and he thought that the little umbrella might have a bitter past.

It says: "After several great battles, I fell from heaven to the mortal world, and I was lucky enough to pick up a life. But the owner didn't have that much luck......"

Qi Lan could feel its overflowing sadness, and since the little umbrella stayed in his mind, this sadness was even more real.

"Then this unknown thing has dealt with your master. He guessed.

"That's right. The enemy and the master are all gone, but a part of the broken soul still tracks me, and this time because I cast a spell to fly a long distance, I was found by the remaining soul fragments, so I followed the will of its original owner, and unfortunately caused you to suffer. Xiao Umbrella said guiltily.

"Where, where. Qi Lan hurriedly said. Things are sinister, but the results are good, eh...... Except for those two big holes.

He asked, "What am I going to do with this mess now?" Can you give me some advice?"

"After all these years, its original consciousness has dissipated, and only a little instinct remains, otherwise it would not have abandoned me in search of a new host. Xiao Umbrella said.

The new host refers to Qi Lan.

Xiao Umbrella said: "It does not want to leave it is also based on instinct, without a dwelling, its energy will be exhausted, and it can no longer exist in the world." ”

"If you can swallow it, it's a great benefit to you. Xiao Umbrella said.

Swallowing this culprit who almost buried Qi Lan's life? Thinking of the wonderful taste of devouring, Qi Lan nodded without hesitation.

The small umbrella left this place that did not belong to it, turned into tiny points of light and floated out of Qi Lan's forehead imperceptibly, and turned into an ordinary small umbrella, placed beside Qi Lan.

"Hey, why do you suddenly have an extra umbrella, which I didn't have just now. The bystander asked.

"You don't care so much about other people's things. "It's the voice of the janitor.

Qi Lan opened his eyelids and saw two people beside him, lying in a new bungalow, still the same simple.

"Uncle. He greeted.

"Well, don't get up, I can see that your spirit is very weak, like a leaf about to wither in a strong wind, and it is crumbling. The old man waved his hand to stop him from getting up.

Qi Lan suddenly felt a trace of warmth, and he touched his forehead, but fortunately there were no wounds. As for the mental aspect, he felt that he was full of energy and had an endless amount of energy!

"That is, seeing that your face is pale, like a dying person, I am worried about you. The bystander interjected.

"You are?"

The old man introduced: "This is Xi An who is in the detention camp with you, known as Long Tongue An." What just happened? Why does it look like it's thundering?"

Naturally, there was no thunder in the sky, but the scene just now was not far behind.

Qi Lan had no choice but to cover up, "It seems to be a meteorite from outside the sky that hit my bungalow." ”

"Then you are really blessed with a great fate, and you look like you are fine. Long Tongue opened his mouth wide and was surprised.

One will say that he is dying, and the other will say that he is fine, no wonder others call him Long Tongue An, Qi Lan said secretly.

"Okay, since you're fine, I'll go first, you guys talk more, it's hard for you to find a second person like Xi An here. Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, the old man left the room.

It's someone like him, Qi Lan pouted.

"Hey, what's wrong with your mouth, convulsions?"

“......”

Anyway, after this turmoil, Qi Lan is not only safe and sound, but also has countless soul wealth, as long as he improves his ability in the future, he will find a way to turn that brilliance into his own use, and it is beautiful to think about. In addition, I also gained a special friend Xi An. Although others talk a lot, it is a rare quality in a place like a cemetery-like guard camp. Qi Lan found someone to talk to, and he didn't know how happy he was.

The two soon chatted freely, from the past to the future, from their hometown to the killer camp, and chatted heartily and happily.

"Brother Qi, you are really the second best person I have ever seen in Xi'an. ”

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"There's no one better suited to be my friend than you. Xi An patted Qi Lan's shoulder magnificently, very enthusiastic.

But Qi Lan started a small guess in his heart, he said this as if his father was his best friend!

The camp returned to its former calm, no one cared about what had happened before, and everyone seemed to be busy with their own business, but in reality there was nothing to do.

"You see what the difference between them and the living dead. ”

Qi Lan and Xi An walked on the pavement of the flat room, and Xi An pointed at everyone he saw on the road.

"Look at this dirty man like black charcoal, I haven't taken a bath for three years, I don't dare to come near him, you look at that, yes, it's the lame one, do you know why he's lame? I don't know, I tell you that you don't want to rely on me when you laugh badly, it's because his name is Suzaku. It's laughing to death......"

Xi'an's comments gave Qi Lan a lot more insight into the people and places guarding the camp, but he disagreed with many of them.

"And this man, no different from a stake. ”

Xi An pointed to a man sitting at the door in front of him and said.

The man's face was slashed with a knife and an axe, and when he heard Xi An's discussion, his face did not change at all, his eyes looked straight ahead, his whole body was as firm as iron, and he sat on the chair as if he was meditating until he was silent.

"Don't comment on people like that. Qi Lan couldn't stand it anymore and persuaded him.

"It doesn't matter, they don't care at all, it's the same whether you say it or not, maybe the other party is still happy to talk about him. ”

What kind of logic is this? Qi Lan was drunk.

"Really, I'll teach you to know this stake well, before you came, my biggest chat partner was him, unlike other people who will show dissatisfaction in the end, this stake is completely emotionless. ”

Xi An walked up to the seated man and placed his hand on top of his head.

"You see, when you're tired, you can still use it as a handrail. ”

Qi Lan suddenly laughed angrily.

He said, "Hey, that's rude, put your hands down." ”

He felt that those people were not ignoring Xi An, but disdained to communicate, but if they really angered the other party, the consequences were unpredictable.

"No, I'll knock you twice to hear the sound. ”

Xi An raised a finger and was about to knock it down, but he couldn't do anything, and suddenly saw that a pair of big withered yellow hands grabbed his falling right hand.

"Be careful!" It was only then that Qi Lan had time to remind.