"Ying Luo, what kind of person is?"

Gui Yi seemed to be bored, or he saw Lianyin a little nostalgic, and even chatted with her.

"What are you referring to? temperament or ability?"

"If possible, I'm willing to listen."

Lianyin is indeed a temperament that is so gentle that it is in the bones - Gui Yi is certain.

"He is very withdrawn and doesn't like to deal with people, but he is also very powerful."

In fact, Lianyin felt that the four famous killers brought out by Jun Han seemed to be quite "introverted".

"There is a place called the 'Spirit Box' in the Black Armor Courtyard, which is operative with the spirit of Shadow Lou."

Lianyin heard this and was a little confused, "Didn't he say he's dead?"

"Yeah, I'm dead..."

It’s just that Gui Yi’s definition of “death” is different from that of ordinary people.

Normally, "death" refers to the separation of souls, decay of body, and reincarnation of souls. A slightly poetic definition may be an unknown history, which does not exist in the memory of the world.

For Gui Yi, when he could no longer find a person's soul, this person was already dead for him.

No matter how deep a person is, as long as he is still in contact with the outside world, there will inevitably be some omissions, in and out. As long as there are some omissions, Gui Yan can explore against the trend. No matter how deep the soul is, he can touch it. If he cannot touch it, it means that the person has closed his soul and no longer contacted the outside world. In other words, this person has cut off his connection with the world himself. In this way, the "death" separated from the soul is actually almost the same.

So since Gui Yi could no longer find Ying Luo's soul, he had defined this person as "death".

"What if you just haven't found a way to contact him?" Lianyin asked with a smile. Gui Yi was a little surprised, but immediately withdrew his cold expression, "Then, he is just 'dead' to me."

It's a very simple definition, there's no need to worry too much.

Lianyin Ben wanted to ask again, "Do you want him to 'dead'?", but when he came to his mouth, he took it back.

In fact, it is nothing wrong to be able to take the so-called "life and death" indifferently and simply like this young man. If you die, you will die. The past is gone and you will not be able to do so in the future. After all, no matter what, "death" is originally a settlement for the deceased, and those who cannot settle are often just living people.

——

"Believe me, just relax a little and you will be fine soon."

There was a man sitting not far ahead, talking to Yi Chen about the current life and death with this unreliable tone that was slightly understatement and slightly begging.

"If you relax, won't you die faster..." Yi Chenzhui seemed to be unable to move, as if only consciousness was moving, and God knew what the "person" who was talking to him was.

Yi Chen chased after several times and suspected that this guy was a seductive little devil.

But Yi Chen Zhui didn't want to die yet, but if the "little devil" in front of him could help him confirm the safety of his adoptive father's life and death, he could consider just passing away.

"Little Devil" looked at him with interest, held his chin with one hand, and said leisurely: "I still miss him until I die?"

“…”

"Don't worry, no ghost can catch his soul."

In the past, Yi Chenzhui might have believed such words, but since he experienced such a life and death, he understood that no life in the world can really be feared of life and death. Even if a person is strong, he will be as fragile as an ant when he reaches that point...

"I think so much."

Yi Chen retracted his gaze and calmly rested on him, "You can read the mind?"

"I don't want to read it, but I'm born to hear it, there's nothing I can do..." He said so helplessly.

He thought about something, then he supported his knees with his hands and stood up like a sick person. After standing still, he patted his broad sleeves and dusted some false dust.

"Come on, I'll send you out, the most rewarding thing is, please give me a greeting to a little Doudian."

"Go out...where?" Yi Chen was puzzled.

He smiled but did not answer, and only rushed to Yi Chen and handed it out.

This guy seemed to be a seductive "little ghost". He just handed his hand and Yi Chen was summoned after chasing him. He had already held his hand without his will.

With a gentle pull, Yi Chen's "body" chasing him floated up lightly, like a kite, gently led by him.

"Do you know what's going on with you now?"

Yi Chen thought about it, "Are you dying?"

"It's almost the same, but it's not that easy if you want to die."

"Why?" Yi Chen asked, muttering in his heart: Could it be that you want to say that you are here?

After thinking about it, I came back to my senses in shock - this guy seems to be able to read his mind without his own heart!

But this guy didn't even move his eyebrows - maybe he heard too much, so he got used to "no sound".

And his answer was not as Yi Chenzhe thought.

He thought seriously about the "why" that Yi Chenzhuan and took a lot of time to choose a suitable statement: "There are many factors. In short, your soul has been touched, but it should not be malice."

Can the soul also move?

"There is nothing that cannot be used. As long as it exists in this world, no matter what, it can be changed." He answered Yi Chen chasing himself and muttered in his heart, then closed his eyes.

Yi Chen Zhui Ming saw a spiritual aggregate slowly appearing between his forehead. At first, it was like a dark star, but it was strong enough to hide his upper body in a short while.

"I have a gift for you. On the third floor of the Heijiayuan District Camp, there is a game of unfinished chess in the room in the corner. You can take it and don't refuse." His voice seemed to be in Yi Chen Zhui's heart, and the scene he described was also revealed in Yi Chen Zhui's mind like a real thing.

The game of chess was very messy, and Yi Chen Zhui didn't know how to play games, so he just glanced at it and said, "Do you want me to break the deadlock..."

"It's up to you whether you break or not."

His words suddenly made Yi Chenzhuo relax a lot, and then the familiar rolling spirit flowed into the spiritual veins again.

"What the hell is this?"

"You just need to know now that this power is the only one that can drag you out of death."

The light between his forehead suddenly darkened, and Yi Chen chased him and could no longer see his figure, but he could clearly feel his pull on his hands.

"After waking up, remember to say hello to Xiao Douding, named Gui Yi, for me. He has a bit weird temperament, but I don't think you will care about him."

Even Yi Chen pursued this kind of personality, even if he killed Qiandao, he might not be able to care about it even if he was crazy in front of him.

"Who are you?"

The man smiled slightly, "The shadow fell." After saying that, he let go.

Yi Chen chased him like a kite that had taken off the lead, floating away, like a rootless duckweed, but for no reason, he did not feel uneasy.

In a daze, his body fell again. When he opened his eyes, it was a snowy scene in the capital.

Yi Chen was confused by chasing him...

——

I don’t know how two days left before the year-end festival, the King of Northern Yan, who was with His Majesty, had the time to go to the Jinshi Academy to inquire about the progress of the "Soldier Talisman".

Fortunately, the two heads of Jin Normal University had already read the letter of the head of Baili in advance, so they did not organize the big man in the yard to bombard the people.

Even the capital of the Iron Vice-President, who had always been straight, was very calm and patiently, and he actually processed Baili Yun's broken box with talisman Meng into a high-quality fake. The degree of simulation is so high that even the Marshal himself could be confused at a glance, let alone the King of Northern Yan, who had never seen the military talisman look like.

The King of Northern Yan came this time with a bright question - the Tie Lin Army's military talisman needs spiritual power to control, so what should he do if he is a mortal who doesn't even know what spiritual power is?

"This doesn't matter. Just add a touching axis to the talisman and ask Your Highness to recognize it with blood." Gao Tong replied in a stern manner.

Many of the things made in the Jinshi Academy are spiritual weapons suitable for ordinary people. This small problem has been solved long ago.

"So that's it." The King of Northern Yan seemed to have swallowed a calm pill, and his previous doubts finally disappeared.

The problem of military talismans here in the Jinshi Academy was solved, and the King of Northern Yan pretended to have a heart of mourning and climbed Jiuding Mountain, intending to visit the tombs of the "marshal".

This sudden shocked Gui Yi to panic - he was obsessed with his skills in the hut guarding the tomb, and he really couldn't go out to welcome guests.

He subconsciously glanced at Lianyin and immediately gave up his thoughts.

Lianyin, a weak woman, can she face such a tiger and wolf man? Even Lianyin can handle it... She may have to be cut by the marshal when she turns back...

After thinking about it, Gui Yi decided that he would deal with this matter.

"Help me stabilize my skills, the King of Northern Yan has gone up the mountain." As he said that, Gui Yi sent the spiritual net in the palm of his hand into Lianyin's hand.

Although Lianyin has never been exposed to puppets and this Luo Lingzhi, her spiritual essence is extraordinary, and it should be no problem to be stable for a while.

Lianyin took it in obediently.

Gui Yi put on a filial piety dress and brewed a bitter face that was like a fake one. Before leaving the door, he turned around and told Lianyin: "You don't have to worry about the outside. Focus on this technique. If it breaks down, it will be difficult to deal with it."

"Yeah." Lianyin certainly knew that the collapse of this Luo Ling technique would inevitably be detrimental to Jun Han's next plan.

As long as it is Jun Han’s business, she can’t ignore it…

Gui Ye pretended to be a "filial piety", knelt in front of the monument, drooped his head, and whipped it from time to time, and the tomb was swept clean.

Of course, the King of Northern Yan came here without any notice, and what he wanted was the horror of the "sudden attack". But as soon as he climbed to the top of the monument, he saw it very ordinary.

This also made him feel a little more distracted.

Gui Yi dutifully dressed up his "filial piety". When he saw the King of Northern Yan coming, he stood up, cried and bowed.

The King of Northern Yan looked at the boy with a picky look and found that the doll was thin and pale in skin, and did not look like a powerful thug. He just thought he was really just a seedling that had not yet been raised, and he put a little bit of alert.

The marshal's tomb is not conspicuous or luxurious, but it looks like a "fake package" and looks vertically, and doesn't think it can be "deceived".

In addition, the King of Northern Yan had indeed personally confirmed the marshal's injury, and after analyzing it through, there should be no problem.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the tombstone, and was about to say "Put incense to the marshal", but his eyes suddenly improved, and he suddenly looked at the slim figure in the room that reflected the window.
Chapter completed!