Chapter 20: The Soul

"Big mountain, what's wrong with you......"

The wife of Han Dashan in the house was awakened and kept shaking Han Dashan.

Han Dashan finally became conscious, he shook his head, and said, "It's nothing! And he fell asleep.

The wife looked at Han Dashan who closed her eyes and ignored her, and she was confused.

Then, she lifted the quilt of Han Dashan, and moved closer to Han Dashan's arms, ready to sleep.

As soon as he approached, his body couldn't help but tremble.

She found that Han Dashan was cold, and his underwear seemed to be soaked.

She wanted to wake up Han Dashan and let Han Dashan change into underwear.

But seeing that Han Dashan was obviously not asleep, he didn't care about her in the slightest, so he got into his quilt, wrapped the quilt tightly and closed his eyes.

She was worried in her heart, Han Dashan has been so frightened for several days and nights, what does he mean when he says that your death is none of my business, and who are you?

Xiao Ye stood outside the room, the wind outside the room was whistling, blowing his body couldn't help but shiver, blowing his snot flowing.

Cold, really cold.

Especially when he was thinly dressed.

However, he was reluctant to leave.

He wanted to wait for Han Dashan to sleep, wanted to enter Han Dashan's dream, wanted to see what happened to the death of his parents and who it was related to.

As the minutes passed, the temperature outside was already more than ten degrees below zero, and the darkness was like frozen ink.

Now his whole body is as cold as sifting chaff, and his teeth are chattering.

It's so cold!

He felt like he couldn't hold on.

But now Han Dashan still hasn't slept, and even heard him light a cigarette with a "snap".

"Your uncle, you don't sleep, and you smoke?"

"This really boils people to death!"

"I don't believe I can't stay up to your sleep, and I can't hold on to your dreams!"

He was secretly ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth, wrapped his clothes tightly and persevered.

It was about four o'clock when the snoring finally sounded in the room.

Xiao Ye's ears were erected, and his face showed joy.

If you can see the smile on his face at this time, you will see that his smile is very ugly. The thin cuts on the face seemed to have been scraped by an extremely sharp knife, and they were squeezed together one by one, like broken glass.

He concentrated his mental strength, penetrated through the brick wall, and penetrated into Han Dashan's mind, but his face froze, this dead thing has not dreamed yet, and his brain is blank.

"Your uncle, are you dreaming?"

He really wanted to kick open the door of Han Dashan's house and go in and beat Han Dashan violently.

However, he endured it anyway.

Since you know that there is another reason for your parents' death, you must not be impulsive until you find out.

He has to wait, wait for the cold mountains to dream. As long as Han Dashan dreams, no matter what Han Dashan dreams, he has a way to know the truth of the matter.

He rewrapped his leather jacket and stamped his feet hard to warm himself up.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a white light flash in front of his eyes.

The white light made him shudder for a moment.

What's going on?

He looked at the white light, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, his heart almost jumped out of his throat when he saw it.

That white light was actually one of the eyes of the goddess, staring straight at him from ten meters away.

"Xiao Ye, don't sleep at night, what are you doing outside the house in the cold mountains?"

The goddess asked faintly, her voice sounding as cold as ice.

Xiao Ye's body was a little cold again, and the hairs on his body stood up.

"Can you handle it?"

Xiao Ye asked rhetorically, at this time he found that he couldn't speak well, stumbling, I don't know if it was too cold or because he was frightened when he saw the goddess.

"Xiao Ye, I've been standing here for a long time, what were you doing to Han Dashan just now?" The goddess took a few steps closer to Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye saw that the goddess was floating towards him like a ghost, and her appearance was simply too similar.

His heart tightened, "What do you see?" ”

"I saw a wave of energy striking from your eyebrows, saying, what kind of magic have you learned, and who did you learn from?" The goddess asked.

Xiao Ye frowned, this goddess could actually see the spiritual power of her eyebrows, it was really not simple. You must know that this spiritual power can only be seen by himself, and others don't seem to be able to see it.

He glanced up and down at the goddess, and his feelings for this goddess became more and more unpredictable.

He clenched his fists and slammed his composure, "You just looked away, what kind of energy, I don't know at all!" Also, what are you doing running out in the middle of the night when you don't sleep? ”

The goddess smiled, pointed to her white eyes, and said, "It won't lie to me, as for what I do when I don't sleep at night, hehe, because I have a habit of not sleeping at night!" ”

Well, is it like me, love to travel at night?

No, I'm not like her.

I love to sleep at night, but I can't sleep and only come out when I'm bored.

Xiao Ye also smiled, "You can't see people clearly with your white eyes, and you can see other things, and you don't believe anyone when you say it." ”

The goddess's face turned cold, especially the white of the pupil, which became more and more white, and the pupil compressed the white pupil into a white spot.

"Xiao Ye, no one dares to laugh at my yin and yang eyes yet, you are the first. Tonight, in this dark night, don't think that I am a weak woman, and you dare to provoke me? ”

Xiao Ye scratched his head, could it be that this goddess was going to be mad.

But he didn't care, "What, you're scaring me?" ”

"Hmph, Xiao Ye, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" As she spoke, the white of the goddess's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked back and forth, and in the corner of a next room, her white eyes suddenly stopped moving, and froze there, shining on something.

What kind of thing is that, Xiao Ye saw it and gasped.

Guess what it is?

It was a cat corpse, the whole body disconnected from the middle, as if it had been crushed to death by a wheel, with a tongue sticking out of its mouth and bleeding from its ears and eyes.

When the white eyes of the goddess shone on the cat's corpse, Xiao Ye suddenly saw a white energy floating.

The white energy gradually converged, and it actually converged into the appearance of a cat corpse, with a broken waist, a tongue sticking out, and bleeding ears and noses, which was very terrifying.

, soul!

Xiao Ye's hair exploded and became a hedgehog head.

"Xiao Ye, do you dare to provoke me now?"

The goddess asked triumphantly, fiddling with her sideburns with her hands.

Xiao Ye was speechless for a while, the white energy cat that floated up was definitely the soul, it was the energy that the animal would soar and dissipate after death.

This is the first time he has seen this energy, and he didn't believe it exists before, but now he really believes it.

The soul is actually a kind of energy body, and after a long time, it will automatically disappear from the corpse.

Now that he has become a dream master, the first thing he saw saw was that he recognized it.

Seeing that Xiao Ye didn't speak for a long time, the goddess's face turned cold again, "Say, what kind of spell did you learn, who did you learn from, and what do you want to do to Han Dashan?" ”