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Chapter 380 The old problem?

"Hey, I said, old fox, when will you wait?" Time passed for a long time, and I finally couldn't help asking.

Now that there are no outsiders, I directly call Ling Ran an old fox, and Ling Ran himself didn't care.

"Let's take a look." Ling Ran replied, then looked up at the sky again.

The sky tonight is particularly bright and dazzling, and also very clear.

Ling Ran looked at it for a while, then slowly raised his hand and calculated something.

Looking at Ling Ran who was seriously calculating, I didn't say anything else.

But time passed for a long time, and he was still looking at the stars in the sky.

If it weren't for his fingers still counting, I would have doubted whether he had deliberately asked us to accompany him to see the stars here.

"Hey, what is this old man watching?" At this time, Heiyan finally couldn't help it, pulled me aside and asked in a low voice:

"Can't he be resurrected at all, pretending to behave here, right? If that's true, I'll go to bed first."

"Damn, don't think about it." I kicked Heiyan away and said angrily.

If Ling Ran had no way to resurrect Xia Xue, he would definitely not promise me.

Although he is an old fox, as he is, he will never joke about such things.

"Huh?" At this time, my eyes inadvertently glanced at Qianyu and found that something seemed wrong with her expression.

She frowned slightly, her face was a little pale, and her fingers pressed her temples, as if she felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, I hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? The little maid."

"It's okay, I just have a headache." Qian Yu replied lightly.

Although Qianyu's answer was very casual, the expression on his face became more and more idle as he spoke.

"Are you sick? Why don't my ghost slave show you?" I was still a little worried and continued to ask.

But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong. Logically, if we practitioners have reached this level of soul power, we will not get sick.

What's going on with Qianyu?

"No, I'm an old problem, I'll get better after a while." Qian Yu still answered calmly.

"Old problem? Why don't I know when you have such an old problem?" I quickly said in surprise.

Although Qianyu and I have not been together for a long time, it has been several months.

But in the past few months, I have never seen her have this situation. Why has it become an old problem now?

"This situation happened when I was very young." Qian Yu looked at me and saw that I was still worried, so she explained:

"But there is no regularity, sometimes once every three or two days, sometimes once every three or two months. There is no regularity for the duration,

Sometimes it takes a few minutes, hours, or even days, I am used to it."

Upon hearing this, I frowned slightly, but I didn't expect that this was still the case on Qianyu.

"Then you... haven't thought about solving it?" I asked with a brief thought.

"It's useless." Qian Yu shook his head gently, and the expression on his face seemed to be relieved a little, "My master said, maybe it's because..."

"Okay, we can start." At this moment, before Qianyu finished speaking, Ling Ran's voice suddenly came.

"Why?" I glanced at Ling Ran and then continued to ask Qianyu.

Ling Ran seemed to be still preparing, so I thought about figuring out Qianyu's situation first. After all, looking at her expression, it seemed that it was more than just a little headache.

If a person with a temperament like her hadn't really felt a little bit painful, she wouldn't have shown it.

"It's nothing, let's take a look there first." However, Qianyu seemed not to want to say anything at this time. She looked at Ling Ran and said casually.

I glanced at Qianyu with some suspicion, and didn't say anything more, but I wrote down this matter.

I turned around and looked at Ling Ran, and saw that he was standing between two coffins at the moment, holding a small flag about ten sides, the size of a palm in his hand.

The flags were triangular, with runes that I couldn't see.

Immediately, Ling Ran made another handprint, and stood the flag in his hand on his chest, muttering something in his mouth.

After Ling Ran finished reciting the spell, he didn't see anything unusual, so he suddenly raised his hand and threw the small flag in his hand.

Although no strange phenomena occurred, when the small flags were thrown up and landed, they were inserted into the snow in an orderly manner.

The small flags formed a circle, surrounding both coffins.

And the directions of the small flag tips are the same, and the tips are all in the direction where the coffin is located.

"Old fox, what are the uses of these flags?" I couldn't help asking curiously.

"These are soul-fixing flags." Ling Ran explained lightly, "The soul of that little girl will be smashed later.

If there is no Soul-fixing Flag, her soul will dissipate. This Soul-fixing Flag can make her soul shatter without dissipating."

"What? Are you going to smash the soul?" Hearing this, I immediately exclaimed incredible exclamation, and didn't even think about the flag.

The soul is shattered, which is equivalent to shattering everything of a person.

Moreover, after this soul is shattered, it can be reorganized? I have deep doubts about this.

"That's right!" Ling Ran nodded affirmatively.

"Damn it, this soul shattered, is it all dead?" At this time, Heiyan couldn't help but say something.

Not only Black Rock, but also Kongkong and the big white paper bear, all showed surprise.

"You... are sure you're not wrong?" I looked at Ling Ran, my tone full of doubts.

I had to be careful, Xia Xue died because of me, and I had to keep a close eye on this.

If I can't guarantee that she will be resurrected, I would rather she be possessed in me all the time.

At least, she still exists.

If the soul is shattered and cannot be resurrected, then she will really disappear and cannot even be a ghost.

Seeing my appearance, Ling Ran immediately shook his head with a bitter smile, and then said, "Don't worry, I promise to help you resurrect that little girl! You can open the coffin now."

"Don't worry, my master said yes, it's certainly OK." Seeing that I seemed to be a little suspicious, Youlan persuaded her.

Although Youlan said this, I hesitated and thought for a while before I said to Heiyan: "Fatty... open the coffin."

"Oh." Heiyan didn't say anything, responded, looked at me scratching my belly, and opened the black iron ice coffin.

Soon, the coffin of the two gulps was completely opened.

Looking at Xia Xue's body lying quietly in the black iron ice coffin, I hesitated again:

"Wait, I'll ask her what she means first."
Chapter completed!
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