The one hundred and seventieth chapter, the soul is lost
"Hmph! Weird, no one can figure out his pulse. Brother Qiangzi, don't pay attention to him." Lan Caidie said angrily.
Wushuang paced around them with his hands behind his back, looking at their eyes as he walked. Their eyes were very natural and they could not tell how different it was from before. They were not as evil as mentioned in the story of Monalou, let alone the smell of corpse. The demonic aura of Lan Caidian was almost pungent.
"Turn around and stand with the professor! You are not allowed to turn back without my order!" he said sternly.
"My master? What's wrong? You said something, you have to let me know what's wrong? Why do we still have to think about our mistakes?" Yun Qiang scratched his head in confusion and asked.
"You two are obedient, I believe your master. He is for you. Don't look at it, don't look at it." The professor pulled the two to his side and touched them. They still had body temperature. Maybe they were the real ones.
Although these two people are both stubborn, they still have to obey Wushuang's instructions. He is the master and they are all slaves!
He reached out and pushed open the copper door again. As the sound of the copper door creaked, his heart was raised to his throat. He prayed in his heart, hoping that the two figures he just saw were hallucinations. If these two people were really like Professor Monalou's story, then he... no no no! It must not be!
He swallowed and looked around and had already made the worst plan. Perhaps, what was about to appear in front of him was really the corpses of the two of them.
But something strange happened again. The tomb passage inside the copper gate was empty and there was nothing, only a stream of cold wind was swallowing.
"I was crazy! I was shocked! Life couldn't pass! I stole his child? Look at his death, his nose is not the nose, his face is not the face!" Behind him, Lan Caidie muttered endlessly, his mouth was unforgivable. He was so quarrel that he was very upset, but this was the real Lan Caidie, like a fake one.
He let out a long sigh, but fortunately he didn't see the two figures again.
"Come here for me!" Wushuang shouted.
"Why? You have to apologize so soon? Or should you ask for a crime? Humph!" Lan Caidie walked over twistedly, holding her head with disdain on her face.
"Hand! Extend!" Wushuang pulled her little hand without saying a word and put it on her pulse to carefully sense the strangeness in her body. Can the pulse and heartbeat feel the human soul? Of course, it can be done. The soul is composed of the three souls of heaven, earth and man. Without a wisp of soul, the human body will undergo some more or less changes in different ways.
"Show my palms to show me? Do you still have to match the eight characters? Why? I'm so anxious to marry me back? Suddenly my conscience was discovered? Humph!" Lan Caidie stretched out her little hand obediently.
"Look at my eyes, don't blink!" Wushuang stared at Lan Caidian's beautiful eyes with her eyes wide open. Her beautiful big eyes flashed and bright like a crystal clear gem. However, there seemed to be something missing in her pupils. The feeling was hard to explain. Maybe... maybe it was the charm that Lan Caidian was born with.
Wushuang hugged her in his arms. Lan Caidie was stunned by the sudden happiness and leaned obediently on his shoulder. He put his hand on her back, then moved it up little by little, stroking her fragrant hair. Gradually, his hand held her Tianling cover and secretly pressed it on a mysterious acupoint on her Tianling cover, and then gently pressed it.
"Oh! It hurts! What are you doing? That's a fatal hole? Are you a tiger?" Lan Caidie was in pain and struggled to push him away.
In fact, Wushuang didn't use any force at all. If she had really put in force, she would have died long ago.
"You, silly guy, come here!"
Yun Qiang saw it all just now and thought, what are you doing? You have to press your fatal pussy? Isn’t you going to kill me?
"My son... If you have something to do, you can curse me if you are not happy. Otherwise, you can do it twice. You say that I have no credit for you, right? You can't do it! I'm thin and can't help it!" He leaned over reluctantly with a big mouth, covering his head with his big hands, for fear that Wushuang would press his pussy.
"Get out, are you still thin? You're so fucking like a bear! Hurry up, I'm just like an old lady, can I kill you? Come here!" He shouted loudly, and Yun Qiang fell to his knees in front of him.
Looking at the big and thick appearance, I was usually not afraid of the world, but now my whole body was trembling, just like I was on the execution ground.
"Look at my eyes! Don't blink!" Wushuang raised his big chin rudely.
Yun Qiang's eyes were like Lan Caidian, and there was still something missing. The feeling was indescribable. Only friends who truly shared life and death could see it. What was missing might not be something that could support their life, but what was missing could change their life form. This thing was indispensable, and if it was missing, it would no longer be a complete person.
"Oh!" He sighed heavily.
"No...no need to press it, right? Then I'm up! Don't regret it!" Wushuang looked at Lan Caidie with gloating, glad that she was not as tortured as she was.
"Shao Kui, how are they?" Professor Monalou asked him quickly.
Wushuang said calmly: "The human soul is lost!"
"Ah? The human soul is lost? How is this possible? Wasn't it okay just now? But now they are standing in front of us with flesh and blood. How can they still feel when the human soul is lost?"
Lan Caidie and Yun Qiangkabababababa's eyes, but they didn't understand what Wushuang meant. They pinched each other's faces, which hurts and felt conscious. Why did they suddenly say that the human soul was lost?
Wushuang said that the three souls in the human body have their own uses, and it is not necessary to have them all to support them to survive. The heavenly soul represents the destiny of heaven, the earthly soul represents life span, and the human soul represents luck. You two have lost their souls now. Although it is not enough to be fatal, they are no longer complete living people. The yang energy in the body is damaged, and there is only a piece of separation between yin and yang.
"Oh my god, then that's it... we're already...oh...no, no, no, I'm confused...I'm confused! Caidie Girl, let's write suicide notes quickly while there is air." After such a fright, Yun Qiang really thought he was going to die, but he actually collapsed like a pool of mud.
Chapter completed!