Perhaps hundreds of words are just concealment...

Qi Xiang speculated, and it was not unfounded. Because under the perspective of the soul, the dense words seemed to construct a very complex pattern between them.

The pattern is quite regular, full of mysterious and obscure atmosphere. As he looked at it, Qi Xiang felt that the silk threads in the silk seemed to have an attraction, which made him unable to help but slowly float over.

In an instant, Qi Xiang felt as if she had fallen into a vortex, and her soul could not help but circle, twist, echo and rotate with the complex silk threads.

The world is spinning, changing unpredictable, and drifting with the flow.

After walking around, Qi Xiang vaguely grasped something and captured some mysterious traces.

I don’t have many insights in one circle, so let’s go one more circle.

Repeat, repeating...

Round after round, as if the wheels were rotating, they couldn't stop at all.

At the beginning, Qi Xiang tried his best to understand, but over time, he became dizzy, dazed and confused, and gradually became an instinct.

After a long time, I don’t know how long it took, it was like a long time.

Suddenly, with a rumbling sound, all thoughts disappeared in the quiet, and a little spiritual light appeared alone. It was like the brilliant fireworks, like lightning breaking through the Hongmeng, like the bright sun cave and the darkness.

The thunder in heaven triggered earth fire, and the light swept across!

Qi Xiang was confused and sober, and felt that he was sitting cross-legged in the air. A word with a bright light shining brightly was condensed into the invisible and tangible soul.

Not only that, there are also layers of hazy halos that spread around the soul.

At this moment, a clear moonlight seemed to be implicated by some force, and suddenly projected in outside the window, and then it was like a layer of silver-white veil, draped on the soul.

The moonlight is like water, a little cool and very comfortable.

The clear moonlight and the brilliance of the words are intertwined, and immediately blended and inseparable.

"Puchi!"

Qi Xiang's soul suddenly shook again, and the words of the fused moonlight instantly split into a wisp, a thin ray of light as thin as a ray.

These lights spread rapidly, like spider webs, instantly wrapping his soul, forming a crystal clear, jade-like cocoon.

Qi Xiang suddenly realized and immediately became silent. According to the previous method of condensed souls, he continuously absorbed endless moonlight energy, further contracted, tempered, and condensed the souls.

The light cocoons suspended in the air are translucent and appearing faintly under the layers of moonlight. If there are outsiders present in the room, they will definitely think this is a supernatural incident and will be scared to death and run away.

After a moment, the transparent cocoon of light slowly grew stronger and almost filled the entire room.

But as time goes by, the light cocoon gradually compresses and becomes smaller.

In the end, it condensed into a ball the size of a table tennis ball. The cocoon became smaller, but there were balls that seemed to be arc lightning energy. The cocoon was intertwined, shining and sizzling.

That situation is also a bit strange, just like a storm is coming and wind is covering the building, and something is hidden.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the light cocoon of ping-pong ball suddenly shrank and condensed into a spot of light, then exploded with a bang, rolling up a layer of fierce storm, and the space was distorted.

The wind and clouds surged. In the center of the explosion, a half-vague figure suddenly flew through the air, passed through the roof of the manor, and went straight to the high altitude outside.

The sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish leaps.

The soul hangs high in the sky and looks down at the mountains and earth, which is a different feeling.

From then on, there was no longer any restraint between heaven and earth, and I wandered with myself.

Qi Xiang smiled, feeling comfortable and refreshed. It was joy from the heart, and happiness that had never been seen before. He felt the cool breeze in the night sky, bathed in the cold moonlight, and was very intoxicated.

At this moment, Qi Xiang finally realized that his current state was the real soul out of his body.

Before, it was nothing more than the soul-leaving. The soul that was wandering away from the body was very weak, so it needed the protection of incense smoke. Once it left the range of smoke, the soul could not withstand the pressure and destruction of the energy of heaven and earth, and naturally it almost disappeared.

However, by chance, he finally passed the realm of leaving the soul and entered the real state of out-of-body.

When he reaches this state, he can freely leave his body without the protection of external objects, and travel around the world without any restrictions. My life is in my place, not in the sky...

Traveling to the North Sea and Cangwu in the evening is definitely not a delusion.

Qi Xiang's heart moved, and his soul flashed in the sky, and another mountain appeared in an instant. I don't know if it was unintentional or intentional, but his soul landed on the manor on the opposite mountain.

Qi Xiang's soul flashed, and she had not yet floated and stood firmly above the manor.

Suddenly, a very fierce energy was like a volcano erupting, appearing very domineeringly, surging. Before he could react, he was knocked away by this domineering force and suddenly it hit high altitude.

For a moment, Qi Xiang felt like she was riding a roller coaster, with great ups and downs, and her seven or eight-seven-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight

“What’s the situation?”

After a long time, Qi Xiang stabilized his soul again, but felt that his soul was weak and dispersed. He was so scared that he hurried back to his manor and quickly returned to his body to recuperate...

After adjusting his breath for a while, Qi Xiang opened her eyes, shocked and suspicious. Most of the ambition that was just now, which was my life in my place but not in the sky, was destroyed in an instant.

His tail was not raised, and he was not proud for long, and he was hit hard. He was beaten up with a handful and then woke him up. He deeply realized that the world was so big and there were dangers everywhere.

"What's going on?"

Qi Xiang tried hard to recall the details just now, and vaguely remembered that the domineering and fierce power seemed to emerge from the entrance of the manor. However, he was confused and confused about the specific situation.

Qi Xiang frowned and thought hard, not realizing the passage of time, and it soon became bright.

The sun shone brightly and the room was bright white. Qi Xiang woke up and finished her thoughts. She looked at the silk scroll hanging on the wall. At this time, he noticed that the scroll had been destroyed.

There were holes suddenly appearing on the thick and soft silk, just like a sieve. The location of the holes of the holes is naturally the place where the original smoldering light forms the text.

When Qi Xiang cracked the mystery of the text, the lights of Yu Si exploded and cracked one by one, as if they were shot, forming gorgeous gun flowers and satin scrolls, which completely became ragged rags.

Qi Xiang threw away the rag rag and then fell to bed and fell asleep.

He rested until evening.

The night is deep, the wind is as cool as water, the stars are lonely, half the moon shines, and everything is quiet. Qi Xiang sat in the attic, focusing on visualizing the mysterious words existing in the soul.

Gradually, his breathing became very slow, long and long, and very powerful. Suddenly, his body slanted and his illusory soul emerged from the spiritual platform.

After the soul left the shell and left the body, Qi Xiang flew outside the manor and floated in the moonlight.

Qi Xiang condensed his soul in the moonlight, and felt a trace of cool breath flowing continuously into his soul, allowing him to slowly restore his confidence and make a comeback.

This time, Qi Xiang learned his lesson, and his soul slowly swam, silently receiving the manor on the side of the hill. However, he just wandered around the periphery of the manor and did not invade.

He turned around outside the manor to concentrate on his feelings, and soon realized that the entire manor was filled with obscure power.

This force is like a huge pot lid, firmly covering the manor.

"What kind of power is this?" Qi Xiang was puzzled. He looked at the door of the manor from afar and vaguely felt that the source of power was something hanging on the door frame.

Qi Xiang was thinking, and suddenly turned around and flew to a nearby villa. What surprised him was that there was a layer of strange power hidden in this villa.

Of course, compared with the huge power of the manor, the hidden power of this villa is much weaker.

Qi Xiang did not give up and wandered on various hills again.

However, after wandering for more than half an hour, he made two discoveries.

The first discovery is that the connection between the soul and the body is closely related to the distance. The closer the soul is to the body, the stronger the sense of the two will be. If there is any movement, you can also notice it as soon as possible.

If the soul flew away from the body, there would be basically no sense.

Especially when the soul flew to a place thousands of meters away, it was equivalent to a wandering soul. The empty and desolate feeling also made Qi Xiang feel scared and flew back quickly.

The body is indeed a treasure raft that crosses the world. If the body is separated from the soul, it is nothing more than a walking corpse and will sooner or later turn into dead bones. However, if the soul leaves the body, it will become a lonely ghost and will inevitably be destroyed...

The two should be interdependent and indispensable.

As for the second discovery, Qi Xiang walked around the hills and found that some of the luxury villas were protected by some of the strange powers, while others were empty, as if there were unprepared rooms, allowing him to enter and exit freely.

And that strange power is strong and weak.

The strong ones, such as the manor near his house, were overwhelmed by the power, which made him suffer a lot. The weak power was like a layer of thin paper, as if with a light poke, a layer of film would be broken directly.

At this moment, Qi Xiang's soul was in front of a mansion of meager strength, hesitating whether to try to rush in. He pondered for a while, and finally "grieved his teeth" and "closed his eyes" and squeezed hard.

The weak power of the mansion eventually exerted some effect, like a layer of foam plastic, blocking at least one block, and then it broke without any accident.

Qi Xiang almost felt any pressure and entered the mansion...

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