"Why is she here?!" Song Xin was extremely surprised when she saw Tuoye.
I saw Takuno wearing men's clothes, with a short knife stuck in his waist, walking through the house alone. The refugees on both sides seemed not to have seen her. No one asked or stopped her.
Song Xin immediately jumped down from the watchtower, and Lin Danda immediately came up and asked, "Sir, do we want to go in?"
"Well, let's go in and have a look."
When the two stepped through the door, they immediately felt as if they had stepped into another world.
The refugees gathered together in twos and threes. When they saw someone coming in, they only looked at them with dull eyes. This is a look with no hope for the future, powerless and mocking, as if the only purpose of living is to mock the world.
The weather was cold at this time, and the only warmth they had was the pitiful fire in front of them. Moans, cries of children, and snoring are all incompatible with this once wealthy house, a strange and sad grafting...
If fighting and warring with each other is the romance of this era, then this is the reality of this era, a reality that has never been seen in history.
Romance always belongs to a few people, and most people act silently as the drawing board of the times.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Song Xin in a daze, Lin Dan poked him in the arm.
"Oh, it's nothing, let's go in and have a look."
After walking a few steps, Song Xin's body suddenly stiffened, and sweat instantly flowed from his temples.
"Lin Danda, please leave quickly..."
"What?" Lin Dan was stunned, but Song Xin pushed him, "Quickly leave!"
Lin Dan didn't know why, but he obeyed and turned away. When he reached the door, he still felt that he shouldn't leave Song Xin and run away. He stuck his head in and looked at it anxiously and doubtfully.
A rather oppressive spiritual consciousness was locked on Song Xin's body...
"Oops!"
Song Xin felt that this spiritual consciousness did not sweep across his body randomly, but locked onto him like eyes. This was the prelude for the practitioner to launch an attack.
Just like a pilot locked by an enemy aircraft's fire control radar, it is only a matter of time before the enemy's missiles fly over.
"Yellow skin, half bones, block it!" As soon as he finished speaking, a steel nail flew out from nowhere and hit Song Xin's chest.
"Ding!" There was a crisp sound. The yellow-skinned soul-sucking sickle knocked the steel nail away, spinning in the air and drawing a beautiful arc, and finally penetrated straight into the wall, reaching an inch deep.
"Hey, there are a few moments." A sound transmission from the divine consciousness was like thunder and waves, pouring into Song Xin's sea of consciousness, making him feel dizzy.
Song Xin didn't know the identity of his opponent, but the strength of this spiritual consciousness was definitely far greater than his own. This person can also use his consciousness to control steel nails to attack himself.
The discomfort of having one's spiritual consciousness suppressed by others is a kind of depression that comes from the heart, just like a person who cannot get out of a house with hot and high gravity and is impatient and angry. The blood vessels in his body felt like they were about to burst.
"Master, don't be alarmed. Half-bone will deal with it." After saying this, the ghost soldier Half-bone shook off the chains on his body and laid out a spiral formation around Song Xin, instantly suppressing the opponent's spiritual consciousness and blocking it out of the circle.
Song Xin suddenly felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, and then she subconsciously wiped her sweat and found that her back was soaked.
"Haha, boy, that's good." This person never showed his face and only transmitted messages. Song Xin tried to find him, but was horrified to find that he couldn't find his location at all.
Song Xin could only say: "I accidentally entered here and disturbed my fellow Taoists' cultivation. I will leave right now."
"Since my fellow Taoist is here to visit, I'm going to leave like this. Let me show my friendship as a landlord." This man seemed to realize that Song Xin's spiritual consciousness was not as good as his own, so he became reluctant to let him go.
Song Xin could hear the bad intentions in his words and knew that it would be difficult for him to end this matter happily today.
"Yellow skin, half bones, can you detect each other's reality?"
Half Bone, who was manipulating the soul-locking chain, said: "Sir, this person's spiritual consciousness field is extremely strong. It firmly holds our soul power back, making it impossible to know the exact location. However, although his spiritual consciousness is strong, his stamina is not enough."
"Lack of stamina?"
"Well, his consciousness is not continuous, but he takes a short rest after a period of suppression. It must be because the cultivation of his consciousness greatly exceeds the cultivation of his spiritual core."
Huang Pi said: "Ban Gu is right. With Ban Gu's soul-locking chain, the young master will be safe."
Just as he was speaking, the other party's consciousness suddenly strengthened a bit. Even with the soul-locking chain blocking him, Song Xin still felt a little pressure.
"Huh?" The man was obviously a little surprised.
"Huang Pi, can you find him?" Song Xin asked.
At this time, Xiaoyu said: "Song Xin, he is in a room in the third courtyard, but I can't detect his appearance. Huang Pi, I will guide you, you use the soul-stealing chain to attack him!"
Song Xin was very surprised that Xiaoyu was able to find the other party's location, which also refreshed his understanding of the ghost's ability.
Suddenly, the chain in Huangpi's hand stood upright like a snake, exuding black energy and raising his head high, as if sniffing the opponent's position.
"Found it!" Huang Pi shouted. At the same time, the chain burrowed into the ground like a snake, and then collapsed with a snap.
There was another message with a fearful tone: "I didn't expect that you are still a soul cultivator. Forget about today's matter, you can go!"
As he spoke, the yellow-skinned chain bounced back with a swish of force. At the same time, Song Xin felt the pressure around him suddenly reduce, and the man withdrew his consciousness.
In this short moment, the two parties completed a collision of spiritual thoughts and soul power.
The man was obviously a little afraid of Song Xin and wanted to take the opportunity to stop.
If he can beat him, he will suppress him. If he thinks he can't suppress the opponent, he will pretend to be generous. Song Xin has an extremely bad impression of this person. But this is not the place to take action. If you hurt someone, you will be finished. Moreover, it is not wise to start a fight with a practitioner for no apparent reason.
"In that case, farewell!" Song Xin cupped her hands in the air and slowly exited. Lin Danda watched from beginning to end, but was confused. Seeing Song Xin first standing motionless inside, then handing over to someone unknown, and then walking out nervously, I thought he had seen a ghost.
He wouldn't understand that those few breaths of time were much scarier than seeing a ghost. Because there are three ghosts around Song Xin, I don't think there is anything scary when I see them every day.
"let's go."
Song Xin just gave a simple instruction and did not explain to the confused Lin Danda.
"His consciousness is at least two levels higher than yours, young master." Ban Gu said at this time.
"Well, he should have noticed me climbing up the watchtower a long time ago, but I only found him when I was locked by my divine consciousness. What a powerful person, but what is a cultivator doing here?"
Song Xin judged at the same time, "This person is probably not targeting me, otherwise he would have taken action long ago. With such a high level of spiritual consciousness, he must have reached the third level of alchemist, or the first level of psychic warlock..."
"It seems that we have to be careful in the future... Sometimes when the consciousness sweeps across, it is like a gust of wind. If you are not careful, it can be easily ignored..."
At the same time, in a dark room in Jia's house, two people were sitting in the corner, the darkness covering their faces. One is a tall and strong man, and the other is a short and thin man.
"What happened to you just now?" the tall and strong man asked.
In the darkness, the thin man replied with a hoarse voice: "It's nothing, there were some little flies nearby, so I shooed them away."
"Is anyone watching?" The man suddenly became nervous in his tone.
The thin figure said: "Probably not, and there are also our eyes among the refugees outside, so don't worry. When will the person you mentioned arrive?"
"Well, it should be soon."
"Why is it a woman?" There was some surprise in the voice of the thin figure.
"She is a Xianbei person with good skills. And she is also a maid of the Wei Xuan family. She can do things more conveniently than us. Those in the school office should not doubt her. And she knows the boy who captured Lu Junqin."
The thin figure said in a hoarse voice: "Lu Junqin, this useless thing, was caught by a teenage boy. The Lu family has been completely disgraced."
The man knew that these words were obviously meant for him, so he was a little unhappy and snorted.
"She's outside the door, let her in."
The strong man was obviously a little stunned, and he didn't know how the other party noticed it. After a sound of footsteps, the door was opened and Takuno walked in.
After entering, she felt that the room was completely invisible. After getting used to it for a while, she vaguely saw two figures, but she couldn't see their faces. They both hid themselves in the dark corner of the room.
The hoarse voice in the darkness asked: "Is your name Tuoye?"
"Um."
"Xianbei people?"
Tuoye said: "I am from Xianbei."
"You want us to help you find a man named Tuoshan? Is he your husband-in-law?"
"Well, what can I exchange for?" Tuoye asked.
"Okay, I have a cheerful personality and I agree to it. In exchange, you only need to do one thing for me."
"What's up?"
"I want you to help me find someone named Song Xin."
"Song Xin!?" Tuoye was a little surprised.
"Haha, you really know him. We all know what happened between you and him in the Wei family."
"What are you looking for him for?"
"It's none of your business. As long as you find him, we will help you find the whereabouts of Tuoshan after the war in Jingzhou ends."
Tuoye struggled for a long time before saying: "If you want to harm him, I will never help you."
"Haha, is he your lover? Are you protecting him like this?" the strong man said in the darkness.
"No. But he is a good man and I don't want to harm him."
The hoarse voice said: "We don't want to harm him. It's just that someone is very interested in him and wants to give him a good future."
Tuoye's face looked better, "If that's the case, then I can promise you..."
"As long as you invite him here alone, I will have a good talk with him."
Tuoye pursed his lips and said, "If you harm him, I will kill you too."
"Hahaha, okay, the little girl is a sweetheart. I, Lu Yuncheng, promise you! As long as you bring him here, I will come out to meet him."
"What if he doesn't want to come?" Tuoye asked.
The strong man said: "Don't worry about this. If you do as I say, he will definitely come with you."
