The Last Soul: The Soul of Life!

I really have a relationship with this corpse.

The man in blue didn't move anymore when he saw Ah Chun.

Continuing to face the invisible air, he said in a methodical manner: "People have three souls and seven souls, and their souls have three, one is the heavenly soul (ghost), the second is the earth soul (corpse soul), and the third is the life soul (true soul). There are seven spirits, one is the sky, two are the wisdom, three are the air, the four are the force, the five are the center, the six are the essence, and the seven are the Ying. Only when you return to your place can the Seven Spirits be recalled. ”

Ah Chun was still silent, her smile was gone, because from beginning to end, she did not have the slightest affection for this corpse, but rather a growing disgust.

She often wondered, more and more, how to break free from the shackles of this corpse.

The man in blue was silent for a moment when he saw that his subordinates were no longer naughty, as if he could sense that she was angry about something.

"Answer me, is there anything else on your mind?"

Ah Chun kicked the corpse unhappily.

The man in blue lowered his eyes and groaned: "You don't want to go back, you want to be free?"

Ah Chun kicked the corpse happily, and it was rare that the man in blue was very smart enough to face the air and determine what was in his heart with her kick from time to time.

The man in blue seemed to move, changed his posture, did not choose to persuade him bitterly, as if he had the courage to ask: "Do you like handsome men?"

Handsome man?

Ah Chun was originally like a half-leaning branch, like an uncle, with Erlang's legs crossed, and he kicked the corpse according to his mood when he had anything to do.

Almost back and forth, she had to admit that the man in blue in front of her had a very good appetite for her, seemed to know her very well, and was very good at grasping his own interests.

The beautiful man kicked the corpse several times in a row completely instinctively. Knowing that the man couldn't hear it, he kept babbling in his mouth: I like it, the eyes are not too big but sharp, the clear and beautiful are clean and not the mother, the temperament is casual, the body shape should be broad shoulders and narrow waist, the muscles are tight and beautiful and not abrupt, hmm...... And many more, I can't go on and on.

The man in blue responded excitedly when he saw Ah Chun.

Slowly hooked his lips and smiled, as if he had seduced and teased: "What do you think, how am I?"

Ah Chun was almost suffocated by this sentence, and the whole person was completely shocked from beginning to end.

The man in blue lowered himself to introduce himself, which was obviously a big temptation for Ah Chun, because from the first time I saw him, his vague figure, clear voice, comfortable clothes, and gentle conduct, standard etiquette, Sven's demeanor, and smart appetite mind, it was enough to see that the man's identity, status, and appearance were all of the highest quality.

However, she can't see clearly, she can't see clearly, she can't see clearly.

In addition, he was even more certain that he had a deep connection with the corpse, and was anxious to lure her back to her place.

Almost, I took the bait.

The man in blue saw that Ah Chun was slow to respond, and he was not in a hurry, and continued to tease: "I like handsome men, but unfortunately you are just a cripple, no body, no mana, and you can't even stay with mortals, just look at it but can't touch it, how uncomfortable." ”

This is very right, Ah Chun straightened up, and looked at the distance that was hazy than the fog at all, and then looked at the beautiful man who was close but couldn't touch it clearly.

Yes, what can you do when you are free from being free and free, you can't do anything at all.

But, sometimes the mind deliberately makes awkward mistakes, knowing that the result has been decided, but just unwilling, as if she has to make a mess and break the bloodstream, and her heart is as dead as ashes before she is willing to turn back, but her limitations are too small, just a soul, and the pattern is small, and suddenly, she was drilled into the horns.

"Are you unwilling?" The man in blue didn't say much, but he could catch Ah Chun's key point to the death.

Yes, not reconciled.

So, kicked the corpse.

"There is a green building in the Shifang World. "Ah Chun probably didn't know that the man in blue was ready to fight.

The voice was slow: "It is the largest green building in the world of the Ten Directions, gathering all kinds of handsome and elegant men, and they are all raised since childhood, playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, chanting poems, practicing and studying all kinds of artifacts, and they know everything." The most distinctive thing is that they have always sold their art and not their bodies, and they only sell the one they love in this life. Would you like to check it out?"

Abstinence, abstinence, ice and jade, love like this?

She!

The man in blue once again mentioned Ah Chun's big appetite. She especially likes or likes to provoke this kind of irrational answer, and then prove that she has a fatal attraction.

She was silent, and began to be ready to compromise at any moment, for there was indeed a lot to do when she returned to the flesh, including visiting the coveted kiln.

And the man in blue obviously didn't want to give her a chance to continue to worry more and react.

continued to strike while the iron was hot, but his voice was not impatient, and he slowly tempted him: "Compared with those men in Wanwusu, in fact, I am okay, it is better to ......." ”

And then.......

Ah Chun vaguely looked at him as if he was bowing his head .......

Try to get closer.

He's wide-clothed-un-belted!

If Ah Chun was still alive and saw Chang forget's move, he would definitely spray nosebleeds first, and then pounce on him without saying a word.

Twenty-three thousand years is enough to change a person.

Even the extremely introverted long forgetfulness can't get rid of it.

After such a long time, he can now deal with these complex emotions with the right medicine, find an extremely clear thought from the thousands of threads, and then solve it decisively without being infected.

But compared to the current Ah Chun, even if you lie on your stomach, you can't see clearly, you can't see clearly!

Tyrannical creatures!

Almost killed her!

Roaring, he kicked the corpse several times.

Seeing this, the man in blue showed a trembling smile on his lips, and he put his clothes back together, and slowly and steadily made a conclusion to Ah Chun: "The woman in front of you is none other than yourself!"

"Looking at your own appearance, don't you feel distressed?"

"Your name is Hanshu, you are Hanshu. ”

"Don't worry about you returning to your body and forgetting, what I said is to coax you, don't worry, you will remember these words from the moment you wake up! ”

Ah Chun lowered her head, her throat choking.

"Twenty-three thousand years....... A melancholy sigh.

Chun took a deep breath.

"You've slept long enough!"

"Chilly. ”

"I miss you!"

"Chilly. A choked up.

"I can't take it anymore!"

"Chilly. ”

"Come back, okay?"

"Chilly. ”

Ah Chun's scalp was numb, and her chest was stuffy, she was just a soul, not a perfect person, so she couldn't think about deeper things, she didn't even think about the man in front of her who was happy with this woman, how could he really promise to take herself to the kiln and choose a good-looking man to spend the Spring Festival together?

To be honest, she admired the man's sharp reactions, the insight that could firmly grasp people's hearts with the slightest hint of dialogue, dialogue with the air.

Therefore, even in order to be curious about the man's true face, she has to return to her original body.

It's very bottomless, and it's sad to be a beautiful man.

The five senses seemed to be weaker and weaker after she had recognized the man's words, and then became weaker and weaker, and she seemed to faint and fall asleep without consciousness.

She......

She......

She...... I feel like I've had a long dream, and the dream is about a very important person buried deep in my heart.

The funny thing is that this person is always alienated and indifferent to her.

The leaves are scattered, the rain is green, the years are flying, the quicksand is fading, the flowers are flying red all over the sky, and the snow is sad for thousands of miles.

Wait a minute!

She couldn't help but smile bitterly in her dreams, "Is the grass old?" so sentimental.

In the dream, she just thought about that person like this, thought about it for a long time, and boiled it until the green silk turned into a gorgeous hair, and boiled into the appearance that she was most afraid of and looked down on.

Finally, today, everything in front of her eyes turned gray and blue, and she knew that her time was short, and she could only hate that the years were too short, and she lived this life in fear.

For a person who will never take himself to heart at all, it is really ridiculous and pathetic for a person like her who is conceited to the extreme and has inferiority to the abyss because of him.

When the breath is coming, it seems to appear in my ears for the umpteenth time, and the familiar voice in the dream, "Cold...... "Hehe, I can't imagine it, but the illusion can make the dying heart jump instantaneously.

Gradually, the gray and blue are gone, the black is spreading like ink dripping, and the eyelids are still slowly falling at the fastest speed, no matter how desperately they try.

Suddenly, somehow, her heart was too unwilling, so she used the last strength of her life to live, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Long forget ......." The voice was trembling, unproductive, and his heart was sad, and then he muttered: "Long forget ......." A tear slipped from the end of the eye to the ear, and finally fell to the pillow, wet, and then there was no more.

On this day.

The originally calm sea of flowing waves began to be not very calm, fierce and enthusiastic, as if waiting for the return of a happy person.

Because this person has half a heart stone in his body, it is equivalent to another new master who is in charge of the Liubo Sea.

There was a roar from the waves that could shatter the bones and bones, lightning and thunder, and the majestic rain poured down without warning, covering the entire plane tree in the middle of the sea more generously than when Kui Long was still there.

The sycamore tree turned into a human form, disappeared suddenly, a red light returned to his chest, a black shadow slipped away, and Ah Chun's whole person instinctively began to fall, trying to open his eyes, but his whole body was stiff and frozen, and even the eyelashes were shaking very hard.

When his life was at stake, Red Feather wanted to show himself again to intervene to save the host, but a cold light was faster than his own body to take over the host's body, and he continued to stay in his chest with great eyesight and did not appear.

Ah Chun only remembered that there were rapid and gentle breaths in his ears, and he brought himself into the arms of great safety.

When she woke up again, she was woken up by a very sad beast cry, in the haze, subconsciously touched the surroundings, there were no terrible corpses, there were no sweet flowers, and then she relaxed and straightened up and rubbed her eyes to try to overcome the dizziness she had just woken up.

Qingyan's very fast voice came into his ears urgently: "Ah Chun, Ah Chun, are you awake?"

Ah Chun Fan was fascinated by the sound, and after his eyes were very reluctant to open, he was awake in an instant.

"Ah Chun, Ah Chun, Ah Chun, Ah Chun, Ah Chun, ....... This crisp and neat voice can divide Ah Chun into different tones, tones, and moods to evoke a sense of layering, except for his brother Hansheng, there is no one else.

The tea-green eyes and the beautiful pear vortex are deeply imprinted in Ah Chun's eyes, Han Sheng looks a little thinner than before, his eyes are hard to hide his tiredness, and he is still wearing his favorite dark dark color without any patterns and silver silk outer gauze robes, and his temperament is similar to sadness compared to before, the snow is clear and slightly cold, and he is proud of Dongmei.

"Are you?" said Ah Chun, who looked dazed.