Chapter 134: Xiaoman's Divine Soul

Mo Ziqi's voice was like an angel descending, instantly illuminating Fang Yuan's already dim heart. She gently pushed her glasses upward, walked to Dong Yu's side, and glanced at the bronze tripod in his hand and the bone-attached centipede in the tripod.

"Epistodonic centipede......? Abuse lynching, right?"

Dong Yu naturally understood that this girl was not something he could afford to provoke, so his face changed, and he said with a smile: "Where are you, how dare I abuse lynching? I'm just worried about any accidents during the escort tomorrow, and I just want to make a little preparation in advance." ”

Mo Ziqi's tone said unceremoniously: "What kind of accident can happen? If you Seventh Squad can't even escort a person who is fully bound, you can say it directly, I can apply to the top right now and disqualify you from tomorrow's action." ”

"Don't, don't...... I...... I'm just worried about it! Don't worry, we can escort you! Guarantee to complete the mission!"

Mo Ziqi's tone hardened slightly, and Dong Yu was suddenly so frightened that cold sweat came out.

Dong Yu can't imagine how much authority this little girl has, if this really disqualifies the seventh squad from tomorrow's action, it will be a shame!

So he didn't even dare to say more, and hurriedly put away the bone-attached centipede that was still fangs and claws. Seeing that Mo Ziqi didn't have any intention of dwelling on this matter anymore, he fled in disgrace.

After Dong Yu left, Fang Yuan and Mo Ziqi were left in the prison room.

Fang Yuan snorted coldly and said, "What's the use of pretending to help me now? If it weren't for your anesthetic, I would be locked up here now?"

Mo Ziqi didn't care about Fang Yuan's attitude, he pushed his glasses indifferently, and replied, "You really won't be locked up here, you will die." ”

Hearing this, Fang Yuan snorted coldly again, but did not speak.

Mo Ziqi continued: "If I'm not mistaken, you have actually reached a certain limit at that time. You don't feel that it's because there's another force that bears the pain that should have been inflicted on you, and that power ...... It's from your master, Xiaoman. ”

"Master?"

Fang Yuan suddenly recalled how he felt at that time.

He remembered that his aura was boiling violently in the meridians, that his consciousness had fallen into boundless darkness, and that Xiao Man threw himself into his arms, and finally melted into his body.

"Master...... What about my master? How is she now? What is wrong with her? I killed the person, and my master doesn't know about it! Did those bastards embarrass her? Did they?"

Seeing that Fang Yuan's emotions suddenly became excited, Mo Ziqi replied: "Don't worry, she is with me now, and no one dares to embarrass her." ”

After receiving Mo Ziqi's answer, Fang Yuan's emotions gradually calmed down. Just one word "dare" made Fang Yuan suddenly understand Xiao Man's situation at the moment. Although he didn't say it, his heart was full of gratitude to Mo Ziqi.

"What about Shuang Wu, did you return it to my master, or was it snatched away by them?"

"Shuang Wu was put away by me at the time, and now it has been returned to your master's side. ”

Fang Yuan smiled faintly when he heard this, and said in a low voice, "That's good...... That's good......"

Mo Ziqi pushed his glasses up slightly and asked, "Can you tell me about your situation at that time?"

After knowing that Xiao Man was fine, Fang Yuan seemed to see everything away, and said to Mo Ziqi calmly: "At that time, that long-tongued monster had already devoured the monster we were responsible for, and my master was unconscious, even if I held Shuang Wu in my hand, I was not his opponent at all. So I'm going to open the fourth path of the Eight Heavenly Paths, the Diaphragm Yu Dao, but once the Diaphragm Yu Dao is opened, the damage to the meridians will be extremely great, so it can be regarded as a desperate fight!"

Mo Ziqi seemed to ponder for a moment, and then asked, "Then what? You can kill that monster with one sword, I don't think it seems that opening the Diaphragm Yu Dao played a key role, there should be another reason, right?"

Fang Yuan looked at the girl in front of him and smiled helplessly, sure enough, he couldn't hide anything from her.

"It's true that there was another reason, my aura was boiling, my meridians were about to burst, and I felt like I was going to die. But dimly, I saw my master's appearance, and her figure turned into a stream of clear water, not only helping me calm the boiling aura, but also helping me repair those damaged meridians. On top of that, I felt a hand on my hand as I slay the monster, leading me through that earth-shattering move. I have an intuition that that person should also be my master. ”

Mo Ziqi was silent for a moment again, and then said, "Then all of this can make sense." The person who helped you smooth the boiling aura at the time, and who protected your meridians even afterward, and the person who finally guided you to completely slay the monster, these two should be one person. You guessed it right, this person should be your master, Xiaoman. ”

Mo Ziqi continued: "Actually, it's not quite accurate to say this, it's not so much Xiaoman, it's more like Xiaoman's aura and soul. ”

"An aura spirit?" Fang Yuan didn't quite understand, so he asked, "What do you mean?"

Mo Ziqi replied, "Although I don't know how to do it, Xiao Man did trap part of his Origin Aura in your body. In layman's terms, Xiaoman left part of her soul in your body. ”

"What did you say? My master...... Take a part of the soul ...... Stayed in my body?"

Mo Ziqi nodded very seriously and said, "Yes, and you can survive until now, all of which are the credit of this divine soul." Not only did she protect your meridians when you were already at your limit, but she also guided you to use Frost Nothing's true strength to slay the long-tongued monster in time. Maybe that's why she's like that!"

When Fang Yuan heard Mo Ziqi's last words, he instantly felt his heart tighten, and hurriedly asked, "Is that ...... What do you mean? What's wrong with my master? Didn't you just say that no one dared to embarrass her? What's wrong with her?"

Mo Ziqi glanced at Fang Yuan deeply and said, "It's true that no one dares to embarrass her, but ...... She fell into a state of godliness. ”

"What do you mean?"

"In mortal terms, it is to become a vegetative person. ”

Vegetable?

Is it that you won't be able to hear Xiaoman's voice again?

Will she never open her eyes to herself again?

Is it that no matter what she says to her, she won't pay attention to herself anymore?

These sudden thoughts were like an invisible hand, pinching Fang Yuan's fragile heart fiercely. It was like a narrow hacksaw that fell on his heart, cutting his heart into small slices one by one.

"How so? Why is this happening!

Mo Ziqi pushed his glasses slightly and said, "I haven't found out the specific reason yet, but she became like this, it should be to save you." ”

Fang Yuan's heart suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't speak. It felt like being thrown into the depths of the sea, dull, painful, and breathing in the chest, unable to speak.

It took a long time for Fang Yuan to gradually ease up from his pain, and his mind seemed to have become much clearer.

"If you had only come to tell me the bad news, you would have said it a long time ago. So...... What should I do?"

Mo Ziqi saw that he was finally a little more sober, so he pushed his glasses and said, "Although the god-guarding state of a cultivator is more difficult to cure than the vegetative state of a mortal, it does not mean that it cannot be cured. ”

Mo Ziqi continued: "Although I haven't found out the specific reason yet, the reason why Xiaoman fell into a state of god-guarding, my preliminary guess is that her divine soul is no longer complete. Therefore, gathering her scattered spirits again should be the premise for her to wake up. And the biggest difficulty in this matter is that now only you can resonate with Xiaoman's scattered spirits, and no one else can. ”

Fang Yuan glanced at Mo Ziqi deeply, he didn't question how he could regain his freedom first when he was in prison at the moment, but asked directly, "What should I do to find my master's scattered divine souls?"

As if out of recognition of Fang Yuan's way of doing things, Mo Ziqi smiled rarely, and then said: "There is a treasure in Baiji Ancient Town, called Wutong Coffin, which is enshrined in the ancestral temple of the ancient town. All the spirits in this area that are in touch with the aura will be sucked into it, and this is your only chance. ”

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, in response to Mo Ziqi, he already understood what she meant. Seeing this, Mo Ziqi didn't pay much attention to it, but turned around and prepared to leave.

Walking to the door of the prison cell, Mo Ziqi suddenly said without looking back: "Early tomorrow morning, Dong Yu and Xun Tianqi of the seventh squad will come to pick you up, and the purpose is to escort you to the northeast branch of the Lushui Chamber of Commerce." Time...... Almost, you have to think about it, make a decision, and then it's hard to turn back. ”

Fang Yuan smiled indifferently, looked at Mo Ziqi's disappearing back, and said in a low voice: "Everything is fate, and no one can ...... at all."

Sure enough, just as Mo Ziqi said, at around four o'clock in the morning the next day, Dong Yu and Xun Tianqi came to Fang Yuan's prison cell.

Dong Yu didn't have a good heart, he originally thought that he would come over early with a bone-chilling cold and then toss Fang Yuan. As long as he didn't rest well, Fang Yuan's energy would be lacking, which not only tortured this kid who made him unhappy, but also made his escort mission more secure.

But as soon as he entered the prison cell, Dong Yu was surprised to find that Fang Yuan was opening a pair of calm eyes, as if he hadn't slept all night. I saw that he had a resigned expression, calm and calm, as if he was waiting for the final judgment.

Seeing this, Dong Yu couldn't help but snort coldly, and said disdainfully: "It would have been good if it had been like this earlier, why did you make it so unpleasant yesterday?"

Fang Yuan just watched quietly and didn't say anything.

Seeing that Fang Yuan had turned into this, Xun Tianqi couldn't help but come over, shaking his still somewhat deformed fingers in front of Fang Yuan, and said, "Look! This is your masterpiece! Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to take good care of you along the way!"

I thought that Fang Yuan would be afraid, but what made Xun Tianqi feel strange was that instead of the slightest fear in Fang Yuan's eyes, he seemed to have a trace of excitement that could not be concealed when he looked at him.

Fang Yuan's expression became more and more fanatical, and Xun Tianqi's heart tingled for a while. So he couldn't help but curse: "Are you fucking sick? If you're sick, you're going to fucking go to the doctor! Damn! Look again! Look at Lao Tzu again, I'll fucking gouge out your eyeballs!"

Xun Tianqi looked fierce and vicious, if he had changed others, he would have been scared a long time ago.

But it's a pity that Fang Yuan is not an outsider, the Xun Tianqi in his eyes is a little different from the Xun Tianqi in the eyes of others.

Fang Yuan's face gradually showed a treacherous look, and suddenly a sentence came inexplicably: "Time...... Almost......"