Song Yu also knew that the way to make the White Walker King fall asleep was not simple: "Well, the boat will naturally straighten up when it reaches the bridge. At worst, we will fall asleep upside down." After he finished speaking, he asked as if he suddenly remembered: "Did you not sleep last night? rest?!"
Jie Nanshi was silent and did not answer.
Song Yu was angry and helpless. No wonder he felt that Xie Nanshi's speed had slowed down a lot, and the wind would not hold his throat when he spoke. "Stop, you need to catch up on your sleep first! Let's go after you've rested!"
Xie Nanshi did not agree and looked slightly hesitant.
Song Yu patted Xie Nanshi on the shoulder: "You are in such a hurry, you can't increase your speed, can you?!"
This sentence obviously hit the target of Nanshi, who finally found an open space and stopped: "This is the edge of the White Call. There should be no more pursuers. Be careful and wake me up if something happens."
Song Yu took out the table, chair, bench and quilt from his backpack and pulled Xie Nanshi to sit down. He then took off Yuan Fang who was standing on top of his head and put it in his arms: "Don't worry, I have always been very aware of current affairs. There is danger. I will definitely wake you up."
Xie Nanshi had no choice but to look solemn: "I plan to try the divine movement again." Although he didn't notice any problems during the last practice, and nothing happened during the night of practice in Song Yu, he was still worried that there was fraud.
Why does the Strange Ghost King teach Song Yu a set of techniques that can enhance his soul? Aren't he afraid that when Song Yu's soul becomes stronger, he will completely obliterate the clone of the Strange Ghost King that has penetrated his body?
Song Yu nodded quickly: "Of course! You practice!" He seemed to be aware of Xie Nanshi's worries, and when Xie Nanshi was cross-legged and preparing to practice, he decided to say: "The feeling I had after practicing yesterday was just a drop in the ocean. I really want to completely destroy my soul." I don’t know how many years it will take to become powerful. On the contrary, as long as I practice, the White Walker King will be able to take control of this body effortlessly, which is beneficial and harmless to him. But you should check again to be prepared."
As he spoke, he elaborated on his speculation that the White Walker King's clones cooperated with humans instead of completely seizing human skin: "I'm afraid he cannot control too many bodies at the same time, so that when it is not necessary, the body can be Leave it to the original owner."
Song Yu thought for a while and concluded: "He is very good at exploiting employees." Not only does he occupy other people's bodies, but he also asks the original owner to help with work!
Xie Nanshi was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect so much. But he had an intuition that what Song Yu said was probably the truth. But to be on the safe side, since Song Yu had no objection, he still planned to try the Fugue again.
After the two of them calmed down, the technique began to run automatically, slowly nourishing Jie Nanshi's soul. Song Yu sat bored. Invisible to the naked eye, part of the golden light attracted by the technique also drifted to his body.
Outside the game "See God".
There is actually a huge game cabin in one ward, and there are many more instruments connected next to the game cabin, all of which are used to observe the patient's condition.
At this time, one of the instruments suddenly sounded an alarm.
Soon, medical staff arrived to inquire. The leading doctor first glanced at the fluctuations on the instrument in disbelief, then strode towards the game cabin and observed the patient lying inside through the hatch.
Another nurse called up the record of the instrument and said with surprise: "Dr. Qiao, the patient has experienced two fluctuations, one last night and one just now. Last night's was not obvious, but the fluctuation just now was very obvious!"
The doctor quickly withdrew his gaze and instructed: "Quick, notify Miss An!"
…
This time, Xie Nanshi practiced for a total of three hours. It was past noon.
Song Yu was taking the delicacies he found from his backpack and feeding the parrots while eating. When Nanshi opened his eyes and happily took out a few more hard dishes: "You're awake, are you hungry? Come and eat! How do you feel?" Sample?"
Jie Nanshi looked at the chopsticks and bowls that were stuffed into his hands, put them aside helplessly, picked up the water bag and washed it briefly before sitting back next to Song Yu: "There is no discomfort when practicing this mind wandering technique. , but it makes me feel very comfortable.”
Song Yu held the chopsticks and pondered for a moment: "It seems that there is really no problem, but to be on the safe side, can we catch a strange ghost and ask?"
Xie Nanshi was stunned, as if he had never thought of this plan.
"I just thought of it. It feels a little better than risking our own cultivation." Song Yu smiled innocently.
Xie Nanshi paused and looked silently at Song Yu's empty rice bowl: "Have you finished eating?"
Song Yu nodded subconsciously.
"Go back to Tianyong first." Xie Nanshi stood up and pulled the man away to fly away.
Song Yu's voice could still be heard in the distance: "Wait a minute, the tableware hasn't been confiscated yet!"
…
This time, Xie Nanshi took Song Yu with him, and was somewhat delayed on the way. He did not return to Zou Ye Tianyong's camp until the third day.
Even so, their speed is far faster than that of ordinary messengers. At least for now, the information about Young Master Tianyong's escape has not reached the front line. Because of his being robbed, their Tianyong soldiers were restricted in every way.
"It's good to come back!" Song Chengwei strode to Song Yu's side, looked at the person carefully first, then stretched out his hand to take him into his arms, and patted Song Yu's back hard: "It's good to come back!"
What Song Yu originally wanted to say was almost forgotten by this shot. If a full-level person shoots a zero-level rookie like him, it will kill him if he is not careful. He couldn't bear such "fatherly love", so he quickly broke away from Song Chengwei's arms and said quickly: "Father, Sun Jingyu is dead."
Song Chengwei was obviously stunned for a moment, then he frowned and stepped back half a step to let the rest of the people in the tent leave, leaving only Song Yu and Xie Nanshi. Then he looked at Song Yu and asked, "Is the news true?"
There was no excitement or happiness in Song Chengwei's expression that Song Yu had imagined, but only solemnity and worry.
"Of course, he died in front of us... Father didn't want him to die?" Song Yu asked with some confusion.
"Given his hostile status and his cooperation with the White Walker King, of course he deserves to die." Song Chengwei paused for a moment, then sighed and added: "But after all, he is the city lord of Bai Zhao. If he suddenly loses the city lord, Bai Zhao will probably be in chaos. Well, it’s the people who suffer in the end.”
When he heard that he was cooperating with the White Walker King, Song Yu rubbed his nose awkwardly, and finally sincerely suggested: "Then father, just capture the White Call with minimal damage."
In an instant, even Jie Nanshi, who was standing quietly aside, looked over.
Song Chengwei became much more stern. At this moment, he was no longer a loving father, but a city lord wearing a battle armor, and his eyes were full of eyes: "Are you serious? Do you know that this will break the balance of the four cities?"
Although Song Chengwei showed the majesty of the city lord, Song Yu had no concept of hierarchy. He directly found a chair and sat down, supporting his chin with both hands and forcibly supporting his eyelids.
In order to avoid releasing the White Walker King again, he didn't even dare to close his eyes during the journey. At this moment, his voice sounded sleepy: "Ever since Bai Zhao tried to annex the other three cities, the balance has been broken."
Song Chengwei was helpless, waved his hand and said: "I will consider what you said."
"I have something to ask of City Lord Song." Xie Nanshi stepped forward and bowed.
Song Chengwei hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the other party: "Sir, you're welcome. I had a bad attitude before. Please don't blame me. If you need anything, just ask."
Xie Nanshi paused for a moment. He was not good at being polite with others, and said straightforwardly: "I have a friend named Ren Wan, who is currently in Lord Baizhao's mansion. I hope Lord Song can help her get out of there safe and sound."
If Sun Jingyu hadn't died, Xie Nanshi originally planned to settle down the Song Dynasty and then return to the Baizhao City Lord's Mansion to take Ren Wan away from there. However, the death of the City Lord was of great importance, and it was also involved in the frontline war. It was urgent to pass the information back. What's more, Ren Wan, as a Qianqiubi, only went to the Baizhao City Lord's Mansion to take notes. Even if there were any changes in the city, it would not threaten her.
It's just that after Sun Jingyu's death, Bai Zhao will definitely be in chaos. It is somewhat dangerous for a girl like her to leave the main city of Baizhao.
"Miss Ren is in the Lord's Mansion of Baizhao City?"
"The new generation Qianqiu pen of the Ren family?"
Song Yu and Song Chengwei were surprised at the same time. Song Yu seemed more anxious than Song Chengwei: "Why did you leave her there alone!"
Song Chengwei pressed his son's shoulder: "Since Miss Ren is a Qianqiubi and has the support of the Ren family, she will be fine. Don't worry, I will send someone to bring Miss Ren back safely."
"Thank you."
Song Chengwei waved his hand: "It's been a hard journey, you should go back and rest first."
"Okay." Song Yu stood up without hesitation, pulled Xie Nanshi and left the main camp tent, leaving Song Chengwei standing there shaking his head and looking up at the beam: "An Chen, what do you think I should do? "
Du Anchen did not show up, but his voice came from above: "No matter what decision you make, I will support you unconditionally, Your Excellency the City Lord."
"Then continue to look at my silly son?" Song Chengwei said with a little smile.
There was suddenly no sound from above, and Song Chengwei smiled: "It's up to you."
As he spoke, he walked to the camp door, opened the door and looked at Zou Ye not far away: "Gather the generals of the three armies, it's time to counterattack."
The guard guarding the door excitedly clasped his fists and said, "Yes."
…
Song Yu's tent is still next to the main tent. It can be seen that there are still people cleaning it despite his absence these two days. He yawned and sat on the bed: "Why don't you go to sleep first..."
"Go to sleep." Jie Nanshi interrupted Song Yu, walked directly to him, and drew a few spells in the air.
Song Yu was not very energetic at first, and now he couldn't even open his eyelids, but he still forced himself to ask: "Is this?"
"Fu Zhen, after your body falls asleep, the Strange Ghost King will not wake up." After Xie Nanshi finished speaking, Song Yu finally felt relieved and fell asleep immediately. He took out his long sword and carved the sword Zhen next to Song Yu before turning around. Get out of the camp.
Xie Nanshi stretched out his hand to fish it out, and he grabbed a parrot from the nearby tree and held it in his hand: "If there is anything unusual, please notify me at any time."
Yuan Fang was standing in a tree catching up on her sleep, but suddenly she was caught in someone's hand, and the whole bird was stunned. Before it could react to what Xie Nanshi said, Xie Nanshi had disappeared.
Yuan Fang flapped his wings and his tone was full of disbelief: "I am a bird!" It obviously only had to be responsible for eating and drinking at the beginning, and at the same time monitoring Song Yu.
So what went wrong? To have it suddenly take on so much? !
