Chapter 1012: Solve the Confusion for Remnant Soul (3)

"What is it written?" Xiao Yan's heart hangs. It has reached the most critical moment. Xiao Yan really wants to know what amazing secret there is that makes the Guzheng so depressed.

"No word, it's just a piece of white paper." The remnant soul in the guzheng suddenly laughed, with endless loneliness in the laughter. Then a piece of white paper transformed from the guzheng's body and floated over the sea of ​​consciousness.

Although it is transformed from the power of the soul, the white paper is still very real and restores its original appearance.

"Maybe there is some secret hidden here, or the text above requires a special method to show it. You must think so?" Seeing Xiao Yan's shocked and speechless look, the remnant soul in the Guzheng thought that Xiao Yan was as unwilling to give up as he was back then, and said with a sneer.

Xiao Yan did not hear the words of the remnant soul in the Guzheng. His brain was running rapidly. Looking at the white paper in the air and contacting the remnant soul in the Guzheng before, Xiao Yan felt that he had already cleared the clouds and mist in front of him, and his thinking gradually became clear.

"Haha, how could I not have thought of the solution you can think of?" The remnant soul in the Guzheng thought that Xiao Yan was stunned and could not answer his question at all. He continued to say self-deprecatingly, "For countless years, I have been unwilling to accept and even unwilling to believe that I have been waiting for endless years. The only belief that I supported is a blank piece of paper. I don't believe that the master would lie to me, so I took this piece of paper all over the world and tried countless methods, but the final result was a piece of paper that was the least valuable piece of paper. Hahahaha!"

"I originally thought that after meeting my master, I would have someone who recognized me. The dark future without a future would have comfort and hope. But I didn't expect that even my closest master was fooling me, and I had fooled me for the rest of my life."

"Perhaps, in the eyes of my master, I will always be an unhappy disciple. I will never reach that level to know this secret, so my master randomly stuffed a piece of white paper into the Guzheng to perfunctorily." The tone of the residual soul in the Guzheng became lower and lower, and the drops of water flowing from the white zither gradually turned red, bright red like blood, blood marks spread everywhere, and spots were shocking.

Feeling the feeling of the remnant soul in the Guzheng, even though he was alive, and listening to his self-righteous thoughts, Xiao Yan couldn't speak for a long time.

Anyone who has been deceived by his close relatives for hundreds of thousands of years and has been fighting for his life for a lifetime was shattered at the moment of the truth. The blow was very huge. Xiao Yan could fully understand the thoughts of this senior. However, why did he think the answer seemed very simple and it was not difficult at all. Could it be that he had made a mistake? Xiao Yan looked up at the white paper that was still floating in the air, and his original affirmative thought became hesitant.

No matter who enters the third floor of the legendary Palace of Ask the Heart and encounters a problem that you think is simple or even a little idiot, you will first doubt whether your judgment is wrong. This is human nature, and Xiao Yan is no exception.

After a while of silence, Xiao Yan asked, "You don't understand why your master didn't recognize you as a disciple before he died, and you don't understand why there was a message but just a piece of blank paper. Is this the problem that the predecessors are confused?"

"That's right!" The remnant soul in the guzheng was not covered at all, and the answer was deeply aggrieved and confused.

"Senior, as the eight-star peak fighting emperor, you have good qualifications and can't figure out this problem?" Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, his smile was very painful and awkward. He only hopes that this remnant soul cannot figure out such a simple problem because his thinking has penetrated into the horns, and his thoughts are right.

Chapter 1012: Solve the Confusion for Remnant Soul (4)

"Don't make mistakes, it's related to your life." Xiao Yan shouted in his heart.

"Haha, that's right, I've never thought through the question I've never figured out for my whole life. How could you, a young boy who has lived for a few years? I'm so confused. Maybe I just want to find someone to listen to my depression!" The remnant soul in the Guzheng completely misunderstood what Xiao Yan meant, and the laughter began to feel a little hysterical, and the blood and tears in the air became stronger, and it dripped like heartbreak.

"Ah?" Xiao Yan's uneasiness became stronger and stronger. What did this mean? Listening to the remnant soul in the Guzheng, it seemed that his patience with him had been worn out?

"Thank you for listening. I feel much more comfortable after saying these words. Just keep me silent in this darkness with these confusions." Sure enough, the sound of the residual soul in the Guzheng was loud and the murderous intent gradually revealed.

Faced with the imminent death, Xiao Yan's forehead was sweating coldly and he could no longer remain calm. His eyes fell on the eighteen zither strings that were about to move. He quickly jumped up and pointed at the guzheng and scolded him angrily - "I'm still late, I can't even figure out such a simple question. I think you are just an idiot, and I thought everyone was as idiot as you."

He no longer cares about his guesses or mistakes. If he dies here in vain, Xiao Yan will feel that he is an idiot. At least he will be fine before the other party kills him, not to mention that Xiao Yan still has some confidence in his inference.

"you......!"

How could the remnant soul in the guzheng be scolded in person so badly? He was immediately furious, and the sound of the zither stood up, shaking in Xiao Yan's soul sea of ​​consciousness.

"You are really an idiot. Do you not want to know the answer?" Xiao Yan took the initiative to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his waist straightened, and he stared at the Guzheng fearlessly.

A series of idiots brought the residual soul in the Guzheng to the heavens and the two Buddhas. He was so angry that he laughed, and the sound of the zither was like a thousand swords cutting across.

Xiao Yan's pores were bleeding all over his body, his face was pale, his mouth twitched, his whole body curled up beside the stone pillar, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Never faint, otherwise it will be over. Xiao Yan endured a wave of dizziness, bit the tip of his tongue, and a severe pain accompanied by blood made Xiao Yan's rapid thinking more and more clear.

"It seems that you still want to stay in this dark and ghost place for hundreds of thousands of years?" Without taking any action, you were worried. I bet right, Xiao Yan almost used all his remaining strength to struggle and yelled at the Guzheng.
Chapter completed!