Chapter 162

White water looks at night Wan Wan on the face of congshen, the heart also can't help to follow sink.

He came for nearly four hours, and Yan Song sat there like a sculpture from the beginning to the end.

At first, he thought it was the other party's special hobby. After all, when yewanwan left, he didn't care about Yan Song's state.

"What's wrong with him?"

"I can't touch it." night Wan Wan clasped Yan Song's hand and could not help tightening it. The veins on the back of his hand burst out, and his lips were bitten to death. He almost exhausted all his strength to suppress the emotion in his heart and said, "I can't touch his soul pulse!"

She was completely flustered.

Why?

When she left, she clearly

All the people present were shocked.

White water did not control, exclaimed: "what do you say? Can't you feel your soul? "

Night Wan Wan's heart was full of fluster. He couldn't even speak his voice for a moment. His lips trembled and he nodded desperately.

"How?"

Night wanwan also wants to know how this can happen.

She couldn't figure out what the problem was and when it happened.

Yan lie looked at her panic and was about to cry. His heart sank. He raised his hand and clasped her shoulder, gently pinched it and comforted her: "don't panic. Is it serious?"

Night Wan Wan Wan's hand is still clasped in Yan Song's hand, constantly feeling pulse, only hope that his judgment just now is wrong.

But the result of fingertip's spiritual power was constantly telling her that the soul pulse could not be touched.

"Very serious. A man has three souls and seven spirits. If his soul pulse is gone, it means his three spirits are gone! Before that, it was all right. I have no idea when he became like this. "

Her words made Yan lie panic.

Yan liekou's hand on her shoulder accepted her words unconsciously.

When Bai Shui thought back, he saw that Yan lie's blue veins on the back of his hand burst out. His heart was stunned. He hurried over and held his wrist: "you will hurt the rope if you do this."

Yan lie was very excited. He suddenly regained his mind. He let go of his hand and looked at the night Wan Wan tightly with his eyes. He asked carefully, "does it hurt?"

Night Wan Wan shook his head.

Now she, full of Yan Song's situation, almost baa perception of the outside world.

"Yan lie, what should I do now?"

This is the second time she has been in such a situation.

The last time she was seven. That time, the man ended up dead.

When she saw her master, she tried every means to find the soul of the man.

That time, master decadent for a long time, took her back to the old house, devoted to teaching her, until death, did not go out of the old house, and before dying, sealed her spiritual power, let her make a contract, before her seal was lifted, she was not allowed to participate in those things.

Yan lie looked at the helplessness in her eyes and felt a tight heart. He bit his lower lip involuntarily and shook his head in silence: "don't worry, you can think of a way."

He is a layman in these matters.

At the moment, he was in a panic. But there is already a person who is disorderly. If he is disorderly again, the situation may be out of control.

Night wanwan kept shaking her head. She had no way.

"My master can't do it. How can I do it?"!? I can't do it. I can't do it. "

She kept shaking her head, eyes full of anxiety, the whole person slightly some collapse.

Yan lie felt a little worried about her current situation. She quickly raised her hand and clasped her shoulder: "Wan Wan, calm down. Things have happened. If you can't hold on, how can we solve this situation?"

Night wanwan backhand, a grasp of his hand, drag the ground dead: "Yan lie, I don't know, I don't know, I really don't know."

She had a faint feeling in her heart that Yan Song became like this because of herself. As a result, her mind is more confused now, and she can't think of any way.

Yan lie never comforts people. Facing the way she is now, I don't know what to do except pat her on the back.

White water also knows the consequences of the absence of the soul pulse, which he has seen in books.

However, no matter he, or his grandfather, have not met in reality.

At the thought of the consequences of not finding his soul pulse, his heart could not calm down for a long time.

But now, looking at the situation of yewanwan, he can't help breathing deeply and trying to stabilize his situation. He quickly walks to yewanwan and says in a soft voice, "wanwan, calm down, you must calm down now. If you don't meditate, you will never be able to solve this problem. "

Yewanwan clutches Yan lie's wrist tightly with one hand. The other hand is still clasped on Yan Song's wrist. Smell speech subconsciously slant head to look at white water, flustered shake head: "I really have no way."

She explained to the other party at a very fast speed the end of her last encounter with this situation.When she met the reality, she was shocked.

"It's impossible. Grandfather said that these forbidden techniques had been lost for a long time."

Night Wan Wan Wan wry smile, "it is because lost, so just can't find a solution."

Even how to happen, do not know, how to solve it?

Bai Shui's heart sank and pondered a little. His brain flashed with a flash of energy and said, "can we go to the hell to find the judge or the king of hell and ask where the soul is? Is it not to say that as long as the soul leaves the body, the volume of life and death in the underworld will have a trace? "

Yan lie, unable to help but pick out the corner of his eyes, gazed at the night wanwan, and felt that this method might be useful.

Don't want to, two eyes on the moment, night Wan Wan slip across the corner of his mouth helpless smile: "just three souls, master mind, five senses. He's still alive. Even if he found the life and death scroll and ticked off his name, he would still be what he is now, except that he would not die. "

Bai Shui was stunned and didn't expect that the situation would still be like this.

He thought for a while and asked in a deep voice, "is it OK to summon souls

"Three souls, the root of the soul is unstable. There is no way to determine the location of the soul by searching for the soul and searching for the soul." The pain on the bottom of night Wan Wan's eyes became thick for three points: "my master tried these methods in those years. In the end, it didn't work. "

Her mood, in the conversation, finally stabilized a little. But still dispirited, the whole body sends out the breath of pain.

"Brother Baishui, I really don't know what to do."

After hearing this, Yan lie hesitated for a few seconds and whispered, "why don't you tick off the name from the volume of life and death, and then try to find a way to find the soul?"

He probably knew that if he didn't find Yan Song's soul in a certain period of time, he would die completely.

And the only way to make him or her is to tick his name off the life and death roll.

Night wanwan a Zheng, subconsciously shaking his head.

"Why not?"

Men's cold voice, inexplicably has an aggressive feeling.

Night wanwan heart shrink, gently and firmly shake his head: "if forced against the sky to change life, will lead to unusual people can not bear the consequences."

"I'll take care of it for him." In Yan lie's firm words, there is a touch of indifference.

He felt that his so-called hidden identity could help him to accomplish this.

Ye wanwan's pupils were stunned. He stared at him for a few seconds. His eyebrows tightened: "Yan lie, I may have forgotten to tell you that on the day when the seal inside your body is lifted, there will be nine times of natural calamity. Whether you can survive together is unknown. Now I want to use the body of every body to bear the thunder for Yan Song

Yan lie was stunned.

"Nine calamities?" White water hears speech, can't help but exclaim, "Yan lie, who are you in the end?"

As far as he knows, only immortal people will experience this.

Yan lie, however, does not seem to be a man who has reached the level of perfection.

Yan lie glanced at him, did not answer, but pursed his lips and asked yewanwan in a deep voice: "what if I have to accept it?"

"It's a dead end."

Waiting for the night wan wan to open his mouth, white water blurted out the answer.

"When people who have been cultivating immortals have reached the final level, almost 90% of them can not survive the natural calamity and finally disappear. And those who have passed the Holocaust are just because they have not found the body and the last trace of soul. "

In his opinion, there is no immortal in this world.

Otherwise, how can Taoism and Legalism become more and more silent?

Up to now, there are not even a few people who can catch ghosts.

"What's more, no one knows the position of the volume of life and death, and no one can tick off the name on the volume of life and death."

Night Wan Wan Wan finished his speech in the white water, and you made up a sentence.

The sound fell, and the house fell into silence. The hearts of all were gradually overwhelmed by despair.

For a long time, no one spoke.

"Why, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a clear male voice broke the silence.

Then

"Hiss -- Miss ye, tongtongtongtong, my hand, my hand..."

Night wanwan seems to have been hit by electricity, his hand suddenly released, the body jumped back up, back several steps.

Her other hand still held Yan lie's.

The man was surrounded by her, followed by a few steps backward. At the moment when she was stumbling and about to fall, she helped people and stood steadily.

"What's the situation?"

White water looks at in front of his eyes, his eyes are restless, he looks at their people, and his heart is full of panic.

Yan Song looked at their faces and felt that their expressions were a little like ghosts. He could not help but feel a little nervous. He could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and asked carefully, "what's the matter?"Night wanwan glared at his eyes and said nothing.

Yan Song was a little guilty by her burning eyes. Her neck shrank involuntarily and hung his head. Like a quail, he asked in a low voice: "that, is it that I did something wrong?"

But he was just practicing meditation, and he didn't do anything!

After he asked, he saw that night wanwan rushed to him in front of him, reached out his hand and clasped his pulse.

With the previous lesson, he did not dare to move, and even breathed less.

In a moment, night Wan Wan's face was a little Ji, a deep voice asked: "what were you doing just now?"

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