When Yin Miaomiao met Yun Lian, he had a new idea: "Senior brother, I have never been able to find the black fog. Even if they appear, they cannot be eliminated. I am worried that it has invaded the soul, so please help me see

look."

"good."

Investigating the soul is commonly known as searching the soul. No matter how gentle and careful the action is, it will cause great discomfort. Yin Miaomiao has seen other people's souls, and it is the first time he has been seen. This feeling is like a lower stomach tube or a foreign object.

Invasion, the body instinctively develops resistance.

The sky is spinning, and the spirit is floating.

Yun Lian made a "huh" sound and stopped: "It's gone."

Yin Miaomiao's soul body lay down and rested for a while before he said helplessly: "My soul has left my body." It is said that if she dislocates too many times, she will habitually dislocate. She probably peeled off her spirit and flesh a few times, and she habitually released her

It's a secret.

Yunlian: "Try again, I'll be gentle."

Yin Miaomiao: "..."

he:"?"

"It's okay." She held her breath and concentrated, and fell into her consciousness, and sank firmly in her body.

Yun Lian's spiritual sense slowly penetrated into the Mingtang, entered the spiritual platform, and finally touched the round and thick soul. He searched carefully, fearing that he would miss the trace of the black fog.

Yin Miaomiao endured it hard, and the feeling of being touched was like having a surgeon in a sanitary operation. He could feel the doctor's fingers touching the internal organs, exposing his most vulnerable parts to the outside, bringing indescribable horror and shock

fear.

She trembled uncontrollably, sweating was like slurry, and her temples were wet.

After a while, Yun Lian stepped back and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Does it hurt?"

"Don't talk." Yin Miaomiao choked him in anger, took out the wine given by the crazy Taoist and took a sip.

The spicy wine rushed over to his head, and he was instantly drunk. The subtle scars on the surface of the soul were repaired, and the unbearable pain was relieved a lot.

It is worthy of being a treasure that can restore the mind of the mad Taoist people, with outstanding results.

She calmed down: "How?"

Yun Lan nodded and pondered: "It's like a brand."

Yin Miaomiao's heart suddenly sank into the bottom of the valley.

People usually cannot see their own souls, just as no one can see their own faces without a mirror. But beyond the souls is the sea of ​​consciousness, and the two are the inside and outside of each other. A strong consciousness can strengthen the souls, and in turn

The state of the soul can also be reflected in the sea of ​​consciousness.

That's right.

It is not that the black fog on the spiritual island invaded the soul (then she should have perception), but that from the moment she looked at the starry sky, her soul left a mark on it. When she lost consciousness or thought about the starry sky, the mark would

Begins to pollute her consciousness.

But unfortunately, her "Month Net of Heart" is the concreteization of the sea of ​​consciousness. The black fog was exposed as soon as it appeared, and she discovered and purified immediately.

So, she is not "contaminated" now, but is "marked".

Well, thinking about it this way, perhaps the soul's out-of-body out of the body was not a sequelae caused by the two peelings of the spirit and flesh, but the mark was causing trouble. She did not forget that when she was attracted by the starry sea, she felt a sense of consciousness floating up.

Sure enough, her intuition was right, and she needed to try her best to avoid being out of body.

Yin Miaomiao sorted out his thoughts and told Yun Lian what he thought. He nodded, thought for a while, and smiled: "The road to cultivation is always like this, and opportunities always mean unpredictable dangers."

"Where is the opportunity? The form of the fourteen continents?" she laughed at herself.

Yun Lian said: "Have you not discovered it?"

"how?"

"This is a step lamp." Yun Lian pointed to the glass lamp in front of him and said thoughtfully, "You said you saw the light, but..."

Yin Miaomiao was surprised. The Yishou lamp is a relatively precious magic weapon in the fourteen continents. As the name suggests, it can only illuminate the space within one step. However, outside of one step, there is no light, and there is no fluctuation of spiritual power, and there will be no trace of leakage.

It is a constant item for adventure and stealth.

Yun Lian held a step of the lamp, and it was impossible for her to see the light.

But she saw it.

"My eyes..." She stroked her eye sockets and found a mother-of-pearl black lacquer hand-held mirror from the storage bag. When she looked at her pale face, she saw a pair of familiar eyes looking at her, with her eyes raised, and her eyes were raised.

There is really nothing special about eyelashes.

She immediately wondered, nothing unusual.

He stared at it for a while.

Slowly, something seemed to light up.

It was her pupils. A very bright light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black pupils, as thin as a needle, but it was astonishingly bright as it was straight into view.

In the past, her illusion of golden eyes would also emit a golden light, but it was the iris that changed from brown to gold. It was beautiful, but it was just a reflection of flowing light and had no real use. And now

When you look at it, you will feel a sense of desire, which makes you feel terrible and terrifying.

She realized that this was the afterglow of the sun.

The soul is a little hot, like falling into a hot spring.

The eyelids are not that heavy, the fingers are suddenly flexible, and the breathing becomes smoother... The fit between the body and the soul seems to have recovered a lot, and the feeling of being one is back.

Yin Miaomiao put down the mirror and thoughtfully: "If I often look at myself in the mirror in the future, will I be said to be self-pity?"

Yun Lian smiled gently.

She couldn't help laughing and sighed: "There must be detoxified within a hundred steps of a poisonous snake. The creation is magical, and it is also the case outside the sky. It seems that I don't have to worry too much."

"Yes." He replied.

Yin Miaomiao said he didn't think so, so he really didn't think about it. Instead, he said: "Beizhou has a Fengling Fish, and East China has a mysterious heart flower. Judging from this method, most of the Western China is a crazy bloodstone, South China is a Soul-Devouring Flame, and Zhongzhou is

Homura. You said, where should we start from?"

Yun Lian said: "Zhongzhou."

“Why?”

He said: "As long as the teleportation array is destroyed, it will not take shape. The junior sister should not be tired, so stay in Zhongzhou."

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but smile. Yun Lian was Yun Lian, and the reason was extremely simple. But she also thought so. Wanshui Pavilion would handle Nanzhou properly. It would be too rude to intervene rashly. Xizhou was a bit complicated, and Liuzhou was already a demon.

The three forces in Jingzhou are mixed, and it is quite difficult to implement.

In comparison, Zhongzhou is roughly the territory of Taoist cultivation, Renxin Academy and Beidou Hall are all intimate with her, so she can use it.

"I'll take a day off and go to Ziwei City tomorrow." She made a decision.

Yun Lianqi said: "I thought my junior sister was in a hurry to leave."

"Where is Ye Zhou?" she said slowly, "I have to believe him, right?"

Yun Lian smiled: "Okay, you go to bed."

Yin Miaomiao took out a thin blanket and covered it with him and went to bed.

Consciousness falls into a dream.

Stars are shining.

Sure enough, she sneered secretly and sat cross-legged.

The murmuring started in my ears again.

She was a little bored and dragged a trace of memories from Taichung to trace back.

So, the book I read appeared and said, "There is an old woman in the ancient ruins. She is seventy years old, and her hair is white and she lives in a narrow alley. She likes to talk about the past and never tiresome, and she also goes to the homes of the ministers and ministers who come and go...

”

Qicheng.

As one of the five cities in Central China, Qicheng is a few circles smaller than Ziwei City, but it has a bit more majestic and magnificent royal family. The center of the huge fairy city is the place where the Qi Palace is located.

The night was dark, and in the inn a mile away from the royal palace, Kong Li asked: "Yu Nu, you said that you found the most suspicious person within three days..."

Mei Zishi Han nodded with a smile, and was about to say "a trick of carving insects", when he heard the second half of the sentence "I'm very curious - are you getting the news from selling yourself?" He choked and didn't know what to call this bad friend.

Kong Li still didn't know it, put it on his shoulder and said earnestly: "Look, at that time, thanks to me for mercy, don't be embarrassed, tell me the truth, did you get along with me?

Have you been waiting for me?"

Mei Pillow Stone slapped him away: "Get out."

"Just kidding." Kong Li opened the folding fan and slapped it habitually, "So, who is the most suspicious person?"

Mei Zhengshi didn't intend to keep it a secret, but now she changed her mind and said deliberately: "According to the conditions you have to investigate that person, first of all, you must be able to contact the city lord, the young city lord, and secondly, there must be a seemingly flawless one.

Identity lasts about three or four hundred years, right?”

He asked, his eyes swept across Kong Li and fell on Ye Zhou who was sitting upright.
To be continued...