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He lowered his body, knowing that he couldn't resist Chu nightning's forehead, but he still couldn't help it, closing his eyes, as if to hold the ethereal soul, and leaned over the seat.

"Master."

He folded with his dead soul, and the moonlight shone, regardless of you and me.

The ink burned like a sigh, and he took a long breath, but his heart was bitter and heavy.

He has seen the body of Chu Wanning, the human soul of Chu Wanning, and now he has seen this sick soul. Every time he sees one, he feels different. He knelt down in front of the corpse, and his sins and guilt almost shredded him. He repented in front of the soul, holding hands and begging Chu Wanning to come back.

And the soul.

He tried to embrace each other, but he couldn't catch or touch anything. Suddenly, there was boundless panic in his heart, and he felt that this was the ending he deserved.

He was full of guilt and blood. What kind of virtue can he have, can he be with his old friends and never be separated?

The ink burned and closed the eyes, and the eyelashes seemed to be a little wet, soaking the thin pillow.

He once thought that God treated him poorly, but now it seems absurd like a joke. It turned out that this was not the case. It turned out that God treated him very well, but his heart was too thin, and everything was dark.

It's his bad.

He was shocked to realize that he had taken such a road of no return. He wanted to turn back now. He wanted to use the rest of his life to make up for it, and to pay it back with the rest of his life.

What is stepping on the fairy, what is the emperor of the human world.

No more.

He just wants to come here and be the righteous person that Chu nightning has always hoped him to do.

Some people say that knowing mistakes can make a big difference.

But his fault was too deep.

He doesn't know how long it will take to repay, and maybe on the day of death, he still can't get rid of this endless remorse. After all, the marks scratched in the water can return to calm, but the wounds pierced into the wood will always penetrate the bones.

"Master." After a long time, he was immersed in the moonlight and in the almost transparent soul of Chu Wanning. He said that his voice was like coaxing a child, "Let's go, we're going back."

He straightened up and lifted the spirit lamp.

The mantra was recited silently, the soul of the earth entered the lamp, and the thin shadow soon sank into the lamp core and disappeared without a trace.

The ink burns and waits.

But after waiting for a long time, the local soul and the human soul were completely integrated, and after a long time, there was still no movement.

The burning face suddenly paled.

What's wrong? !

Doesn't it mean that after the fusion of the soul of the earth and the soul of the human being, he can bring Chu Wanning back to the world?

Could it be that the spell of the Master Guilty Master has failed? !

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Chapter 109 Master's Second Earth Soul

The mind was chaotic, buzzing and numb, and the ink burned only felt cold hands and feet, holding the soul of Chu nightning, and went downstairs.

"doctor……"

"It's you? What's wrong?"

"Are you sure, the one upstairs... is my master's soul, right?"

Gui Langzhong was a little impatient: "Of course, how could I be wrong?"

The ink burned unwillingly and asked: "Will it be the soul, or..."

"Or what." Gui Langzhong snorted, "A person has three souls, earth, consciousness, and people. I have been practicing medicine here for 150 years. If I can't distinguish these three souls. , Hadn't Hades let me get out of the way?"

Mo Ran pursed his lips, and suddenly gave birth to an uncertain idea.

"Doctor, you have practiced medicine for 150 years, have you ever seen a person...have two earth souls?"

"You are sick!" Gui Langzhong said angrily, "I don't think your brain is very good, or you stay and let me give you a pulse!"

Of course, he can't let the ghost man give himself a pulse. Although the master of sin has cast a spell, if he is not careful, he will probably be seen. Mo Ran quickly apologized, holding the soul full of human souls and earth souls. The lantern, hurried out of the sick soul hall.

The sky in the ghost world is always dark. To distinguish between morning and evening, you can only look up at the sky. If there is a half-warm and half-cool sun behind the red cloud, it is day; if the cold moon hangs high, it is night.

It was night now, and the road was getting colder.

The ink burned with the soul lamp in his arms, lowered his head, and walked alone on the street. The more you walk, the more at a loss, the more you feel isolated and helpless.

This kind of helplessness and dazedness was always with him when he was very young, and it made him feel bad. He even remembered some people he knew when he was still living in the Goulan Street. When there was a fire in the Zuiyu Building, everyone died, and only he survived...

Counting the years, except for his mother, the others should not have been reincarnated. He didn't know who he might meet if he continued like this.

Then he thought of Xue Meng.

He remembered that Xue Meng was angrily drinking to take the soul lamp in his hand, and he scolded him: "God of Plague!"

- "How do you match, how do you have a face."

The ink burned holding the soul lamp, walking slower and slower, and finally stopped by the wall, his eyes couldn't help but red, he looked down at the gentle golden lamp, and whispered:

"Master, are you...do you really don't want to go back with me?"

The light didn't answer, it just burned silently.

He stood there for a long time before gradually calming down.

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In Mangdifu, he didn't know where to find someone he knew. Suddenly, he thought of Chu Xun, as if he had grabbed the life-saving straw, and hurried to the Shunfeng Building.

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