In the distance, on top of a high-rise building, an old man and several middle-aged people were at the window, watching the top-of-the-line extended Rolls-Royce disappear from sight. A middle-aged man said cautiously.

: "Old man, actually, Xiaofan doesn't have to leave."

"Hmph! What do you know! Stupid, stupid! Not even as good as a seventeen-year-old child, with no political sensitivity at all, Kuchiki! Kuchiki! You can't be carved!" the eighty-year-old man yelled angrily!

"Yes, yes, yes, that's what the old man said!" The middle-aged man was sweating on his forehead and did not dare to talk back to the old man, while several other middle-aged people also had gloating expressions.

I'm calling you a bastard who wants to flatter you, hmph! Now you're flattering me on the horse's legs!

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Zhuo Bufan's current parents are also named Zhuo. Haha, I don't know if he owed a lot of money to someone named Zhuo in his previous life. Things have developed to such a situation that Zhuo Bufan doesn't need to change his surname.

Now the father Zhuo Youran is a very ordinary person, and the same is true for the mother. The arrival of Zhuo Bufan makes this ordinary family feel strange. In fact, as early as seventeen years ago, they always thought that their son was a son.

, but now, their son is not his son, but someone else's son is their son. All this happened too suddenly, and they have not accepted it yet.

Although three months have passed, they are still immersed in the turmoil of complex thinking.

They always take care of Zhuo Bufan as carefully as possible, but no matter what, the huge time gap of seventeen years cannot be made up in just three months. Zhuo Bufan can feel a psychological distance between the two parties.

Maybe it's because I was born in the Zhuo family. If I were from an ordinary family, it might be much easier.

Zhuo Bufan thought to himself.

Of course, it might also have something to do with himself. If it weren't for these three months, except for going to school, he would try his best to disappear from the eyes of Zhuo Youran's family, and when he came back, he would look exhausted and exhausted.

Falling down to sleep seems to be using excessive physical exertion to fight against mental loss. People wouldn't react like this.

"Hey, boy, now you know you regret it!"

In the small room where Zhuo Bufan was alone, an old voice suddenly sounded. If there was anyone here, he would definitely be frightened by this strange voice.

"Mr. Xu, where do you start talking about this? Is there anything wrong with my hard work these days that makes Mr. Xu so worried?" Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

"Hmph! Boy, asking questions knowingly and changing the subject is not like your style!" The old voice said again.

"Mr. Xu, this doesn't look like your usual style. Being so inquisitive is really not good for you and is very harmful to you." Zhuo Bufan said.

"Humph! Now I know how to care about me. I have put in so much effort in the past two years, but you are still just an ordinary Danshi. This makes me feel so embarrassed. I think back then..." The old voice turned into

After finishing speaking, he was interrupted by Zhuo Bufan.

"Stop! Stop! Mr. Xu, what you thought was just a few hours ago, I don't have time to talk to you." Under the night light, only Zhuo Bufan was talking to himself, making the scene look even more serious.

Weird.

"Hmph! If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad. If I hadn't thought about it at the beginning, would you have had the chance to save your grandpa and grandma? They died two years ago, and what you are doing now, quietly

You improve your parents' diet and secretly use Chinese medicine to supplement their diet. If you didn't have me, how could you do it? And you complain about me being verbose every day. Why did I end up with a lump like you?"

Mr. Xu said very unhappy.

"Well, how many times have I told you that things in this world are governed by laws. If you do this, you are going against the will of heaven and changing your fate. They will enjoy the blessings, but you will be punished by heaven! Don't say that I didn't remind you.

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"Hey, what will happen if you become a cold-faced alchemy king like you? It's not like you can't survive the catastrophe, and your soul will be annihilated. You can rely on your own alchemy skills and use the storage ring as a living space to survive. If

In that case, I might as well be punished by God and die early, die early and be reborn!" Zhuo Bufan said, touching an ordinary ring on his hand.

"Wow! I told you not to mention my past again, and besides, I'm fighting with you!" The old voice was extremely angry and roared in the room.

"Hmph! You've lost your wits, why are you trying to fight with me?" Zhuo Bufan said disdainfully, continuing to immerse himself in his book.

This is a book for the third year of high school. Zhuo Bufan has reached the age for the college entrance examination this year. If he was still in the Zhuo family before, of course he would not need to worry about this. At that time, he studied different things for long-term and high-end services.

, and he has to go abroad for further study at any time, but now, after exchanging lives with others, he has to take the college entrance examination. Although he does not pay attention to it, he cannot break the hearts of the current Zhuo family. After all, the former one

But a person with excellent grades can be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University in minutes.

Faced with this, Zhuo Bufan can't be too bad.

"Why should I fight you? Of course it's wine. If I wasn't greedy for wine, how could I have been deceived by you all about my past." The old voice sounded angrily again, but the content of this speech

, seems to have very bad intentions.

"Hmph! I still want to drink. I really can't learn how to learn from every experience. Haven't you learned the lesson from last time?" Zhuo Bufan said.

"Bah! Boy, think about how I would be like this when I drank. Even if I drank a thousand bottles of wine, I wouldn't be drunk. It's a joke. Although I have regressed a little now, it's not something you can bear." The old voice said

He said unconvinced.

"You now have three souls and seven souls, and only the main soul and three souls are left. You still dare to act like this. Do you really think that this space ring can protect you for the rest of your life? Well, stop chirping here and rest in peace.

, maybe one day, I'm lucky enough to be able to find the materials to repair your soul!" Zhuo Bufan said impatiently.

"Boy, it's not all your fault. You don't know the loneliness of being a soul, and you are so careless. By the time you find the information, I will be dead already. You might as well die drunk." Old An's voice was sad.

road.

"After all, it doesn't mean that my cultivation level is too low. Okay, I know. I will start practicing tomorrow." Zhuo Bufan consoled me.

"Okay, this is what you said! Don't lie!"

"Um!"

**

"Get up, get up quickly!"

Zhuo Bufan, who was sleeping soundly, felt someone whispering in his ear, as if in a dream. He twisted his body and fell into a deep sleep again.

"Get up quickly, someone is going to die!"

The voice was a little trembling and a little surprised, as if it was a helpless cry.

"I'm so sleepy, Mr. Xu, don't make any noise. I know about the cultivation. We'll talk about it later." Zhuo Bufan said half asleep. It was late at night. Zhuo Bufan could feel that he was dreaming. This dream,

He doesn't want to wake up yet.

"Woooooo!" A voice cried more and more miserably.

"Hey, who!" Zhuo Bufan jumped up suddenly.

Mr. Xu will not cry.

Is it a dream?

But just now, in my dream, I clearly dreamed of my mother. It seemed as if I had returned to my childhood, where my mother was holding him and singing a lullaby softly and lowly in his ear.

It was definitely not my dream!

"Great, you finally woke up. You kid, what happened today? You couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed. A big accident almost happened!"

At this time, Mr. Xu's voice finally sounded.

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan could still hear a whimpering sound, which seemed to be the voice of a girl.

"What's going on?" Zhuo Bufan asked first, but then his face turned pale, as if he had thought of something.

"Hey, you guessed it?" Mr. Xu sneered.

"Where?" Zhuo Bufan said nothing nonsense.

Suddenly, he felt a cold feeling on the back of his neck, as if a cool breeze was blowing somewhere, and the hairs all over his body were blown up.

"Help her! It's so pitiful. Otherwise, I wouldn't have woken you up."

"Can you, can you see me?" The girl's voice suddenly came from the empty room, with a bit of sobbing in her voice, full of hope and expectation.

Sighing, Zhuo Bufan said: "You can't see it, but you can hear it."

"Great, can you help me?" The girl's voice sounded again, "That old uncle said, you can help me!"

Zhuo Bufan had the urge to pick up the baseball bat he kept at home and beat an old guy, but when he stretched out his hand, he realized that he was no longer the young master Zhuo he was before.

"How do you want me to help you?" Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

It was not the first time for him to talk to the soul, but he was very calm.

Two years ago, after meeting Mr. Xu, the cold-faced elixir king, for the first time, he knew that he was a person who could communicate with souls. Otherwise, he would not have been entangled by the hateful old ghost Mr. Xu.

"I, I..." The girl seemed to be hesitating.

"I am a soul, and I want to survive." After a while, she finally said.

"There's a price to pay for surviving!" Zhuo Bufan was silent for a moment before saying.

"I know, that old uncle has already told me, but I still decided to survive." The girl sighed quietly.

No one, including the soul, would not want to live.

"Okay, I hope you won't regret it!" Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

If a person wants to survive, he must pay a price, and his soul is no exception.

All things have yin and yang, no matter gods, humans, monsters or demons, as long as they are alive, they belong to yang. However, if the soul and body are separated, that is, "dead", then it is yin.

Because after death of "people" (including demons and gods), the energy will gradually disappear. If you lose your vitality, you will not be able to gather spiritual energy. After a long time, it will disappear completely.

However, an exception would be made if an alchemist takes action!

Because alchemists can refine Yin Dan.

Yin Dan, as the name suggests, is an elixir given to the dead.
Chapter completed!