118. Soul and memory
Yes, that's right.
No one might believe it.
The god lord Satake Yoshihiro of Hachiman Palace in Hegang actually obtained the position of god lord by his mother's family.
Commonly known as...inverted door.
“…”
Satake Yoshiki heard the word "Son-in-law" and froze instantly.
He stared at Milou Gui, his face full of dust and a little fear.
It's like I'm afraid that Sanlu Kei will say something like a three-year period...
Milun Gui looked at him openly.
Anyway, it wasn't the son-in-law he deliberately called for.
The person on the other end of the phone said, it was not that he wanted to say, and he even repeated it.
"Code name Son-in-law!"
"Okay, don't repeat it."
The image of Satake Yoshi who was just now looked so outstanding that he collapsed instantly. He sighed, threw the tablet in his hand aside, lifted the purple chakra, and sat on the steps where Sanlugu was standing.
"Sit down, I thought Qihai Chengzi sent you to make a mess, but I didn't expect it to be a friendly army, and I wasted all my efforts on wearing this outfit."
"I'm here to get things, my son-in-law." Milun Kei nodded, sat down next to him, and said seriously.
"I know, wait a moment, I will discuss something with you. Can you change the name?"
Satake Yoshi rubbed his eyebrows, pulled the collar of the green hunting clothes on his body, and said helplessly: "This is a name that people can call me? You are also a son-in-law, why don't you call me Dragon King?"
"It's not my business."
Milo Kei looked at Satake Yoshinori, who had disappeared without a trace, and couldn't hold back any longer and laughed: "You have to tell the person on the other end of the phone."
Satake Yoshihide sighed: "...I said it would be useful, Nixianqiao."
"roll!"
Sanlun Gui's face turned dark.
have to.
No one laughs at anyone.
The titles of "Zhun Son-in-law and Erxianqiao".
Satake Yoshiki saw Milou Kei's expression and his mind was instantly balanced and he grinned.
Milou Kei couldn't help but smile.
The two looked at each other.
It is actually quite rare to meet people who can understand memes in a foreign country...
Especially for them.
Relax for a little while.
The two of them slowly put away their smiles.
Satake Yoshi looked at Milou Kei and asked the matter first: "I didn't expect it was you... the boss is sure to give that thing to Kitahara Nanfeng, right?"
"I'm sure, but what exactly is it? I still don't know what I'm going to give."
Milou Kei also put away the smile on her face and frowned, "The person on the other end of the phone said fear... but fear that this thing is physical?"
"Oh, he didn't tell you..."
Satake Yoshi was stunned for a moment, then showed a sudden enlightenment expression. He reached into his hunting suit, took out a box from his arms, and handed it to Milou Kei: "This is the thing."
Sanlun Gui looked down and saw that it was a very ordinary ancient box, half the size of a palm, with red paint on the surface, and an exquisite copper lock at the opening and closing.
Sanlun Kei took it: "What is this?"
"Box."
Satake Yoshihide explained: "It contains a small piece of soul cut from hard-working bara, carrying the fear of the Nanfeng of the Northland."
"Can the soul still cut? In addition... the soul uses this thing to pretend?"
Milun Kei looked at the small box in her hand and the delicate lock on it, and smiled bitterly.
He can pry this thing open with one hand.
Is there any seal or something like that?
"Of course it can be cut, but not everyone can cut it. As for containers, they are just containers. Beware of gentlemen and villains. Of course, if you are interested, you can open them."
Satake Yoshihide smiled and said, "If you are more courageous, you can even swallow his soul directly. This small piece of soul will probably allow you to go straight to... What is the highest rank in this country called? Yes, the purity level. And it is the strongest purity level, which may be only a little weaker than Sumiko, who is equivalent to the chosen daughter of the Heavenly Selected."
"Then don't worry about giving it to me like this? Don't say that you trust me, I can't bear it."
Miran Kei looked at Satake Yoshi with wide eyes.
"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Satake Yoshi waved his hand and said with a smile: "You can go straight to the purity level, but you can only last for half an hour, and you will explode. If you explode physically, your body will be burst because you can't bear this soul."
“…”
"So I'll explain it to you first. If you are interested, you can take a look. If you are brave, you can go further, but I will not be responsible for the specific consequences."
The expression on Milun Gui's face froze slightly: "Then say it's a hairy one."
"I can only tell you this if the person I gave it to."
Satake Yoshi spread his hands: "According to the current Tence's statement, explain the temptation part clearly. Maybe someone will really think that they can do it, and then choose to swallow the soul, which is just enough to test it."
Milun Kei subconsciously asked: "Test the person who swallows the soul will explode?"
"No, test if you can hold on for thirty minutes."
“…”
Milou Gui's face shook, looked at the box in his hand again, sighed, and couldn't help but sigh: "Do you want it to be so exaggerated..."
"Normal, in order to accommodate his soul, the resources he spent now on his body were enough to get hundreds of people to the level of purity. This was still the case when he was sewing on his original body."
Satake Yoshihide also glanced at the box: "Unlike the people in Kunlun, the Tence Mansion itself is the main killer. Their leader is originally one of the peaks of domestic combat power... Alas, it's a pity."
As he talked.
He suddenly sighed.
Milun Kei knew what he was saying, but after a moment of silence, he nodded.
It's really a pity.
The two were silent together, expressing regret for Beiyuan Nanfeng's presence in a foreign country.
After a while.
Satake Yoshi thought of something and took out a box that was exactly the same from his arms.
"By the way, you can bring this with you."
"What is this? Or the soul?"
"No, there is only that soul. It is already difficult to cut off that soul. This is part of the memory of...North Yuan Nanfeng."
Satake Yoshihide handed the box to Miran Kei and said solemnly: "When Kitahara Nanfeng opens this box, his memory and cognition will be corrected...he will remember everything."
"but."
Satake Yoshi changed his tone: "Whether to open this box is decided by Kitahara Nanfeng himself. This is the original words of the current Tence. You have to make it clear to him."
"...This is really a hot potato." Milou Kei smiled bitterly.
"Don't worry, just ask."
Satake Yoshihide patted his shoulder: "He thought it would be better for him to travel through time and choose to recall everything, it would not affect..."
"Then you come and send it?"
"Erxianqiao, why don't you stay for dinner today?"
“…”
Milou Kei shook her head and stood up: "Okay, tell me how should I send it over? Find Beiyuan Nanfeng directly, and then put the box at him?"
"Of course it's not that simple."
Satake Yoshihide shook his head: "This is an environment in the world, and there is no environment that restores his soul."
Milou Kei was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a sudden heart.
Satake Yoshi said with a strange expression: "Erxianqiao, have you heard of Huangquan?"
Milun Kei was shocked: "The one who stepped on the horse would not want me..."
"Yes, go to hell."
Chapter completed!