Jiang Yingxue's slender and fair arms held Su Yueli's arms, reluctantly.
Su Yueli rolled his eyes and said, "It's just a serious matter, why do you control it so strictly?"
Jiang Yingxue chuckled and said nothing.
"By the way, Brother Li, what happened in that residence before?"
I suddenly remembered that weird fluctuation and couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, it's no big deal, it's a wandering spirit."
"Wandering ghost?"
I spoke in surprise.
Su Yueli explained to me: "People have souls. After death, the soul will dissipate and become a source in the sky. But if the resentment is strong, it will form a wandering soul that will not disappear for a long time."
"And they are extremely violent. In addition to revenge, they will also kill innocent people indiscriminately. Most people cannot see them."
I probably understood and nodded.
The few of them chatted a few more nonsense words and then parted ways.
Su Yue left to investigate the exchange team, Jiang Yingxue also went to find his brother, and I went home on my own.
At the same time, Song Qinghan stretched himself and stood boredly at the door of the yard.
The depressing feeling caused by the overdrawn soul has eased a lot, but just now, Song Qinghan was surprised to find that his power of induction was stronger than before.
besides.
Song Qinghan casually broke a dry branch with a thought in mind.
Immediately afterwards, it immediately began to twist and transformed into several standard chopsticks.
At this time, a friendly voice sounded.
"Xiaohan, come and eat soon."
Song Qinghan was stunned when he heard this, and then responded: "Oh, here we come!"
After saying that, she returned to the house.
"What are you doing with a few chopsticks?"
Aunt Lin set the table and asked strangely.
Song Qinghan subconsciously replied: "Let's eat."
Aunt Lin took the chopsticks from Song Qinghan's hand, looked at them over and over again, and said in confusion: "We don't have chopsticks like this at home, right?"
Only then did Song Qinghan react, she laughed and said, "Oh, I bought it new!"
Aunt Lin smiled and said, "Just leave it, we can use it when guests come later."
Song Qinghan chuckled, took the chopsticks and walked to the kitchen, saying, "Let's wash up."
The interior of the Central Plains was peaceful, but far away in the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains, an earth-shattering battle broke out.
"Are you going to give up the sacred tree just like that?"
A petite little man like an elf floated in the air, his breath a little unsteady.
Although the other one had a look of reluctance on his face, he still gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't leave, you will be exterminated. These guys won't do anything to the holy tree."
"Walk!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful spiritual power was emitted, and all the villains received the order and evacuated to a distance.
"Humph, want to run?"
A man with an extremely terrifying aura appeared, he sneered, and a golden light flashed from his cuffs.