Yokai University

"Then let me ask you another question." Zhong Ling said, "Is the people in your village really... weird?"

Chang Miao shook her head: "No. They are..."

Before Chang Miao finished speaking, he heard a male voice in the distance, separated from the distant mountains, as if it came from the sky, both ethereal and firm.

The sound was like a bell, which rang suddenly, making people's hair numb.

Zhong Ling suddenly looked towards the mountain, he remembered the voice.

"Everything is ready for you, what are you waiting for?"

Hearing this sound, Yin Ling straightened up from Chen Weilin's shoulders, and the originally huddled figure gradually unfolded—it was a tall human figure, with both hands on Chen Weilin's shoulders, and his face was cloudy.In contrast, Chen Weilin is like a puppet in his hands.

Yin Ling raised his hand, Chen Weilin stood up straight, his belly was still big, protruding there strangely, stretching his white shirt tight.His eyes stared blankly at the front, and it was only when he got closer that he could see that the redness of his eyelids had faded away, and at the moment it was chaotic and white, showing an appearance that did not look like a living person.

Chen Weilin struggled to open his mouth, forced out a few words from between his teeth: "Help me..." After finishing speaking, he tightly closed his mouth.Obviously, this is his last struggle.

"What a big spell, what a big battle." Wei Yan said coldly from the side.

The ghost let out a deep laugh: "You found out too late."

Chen Weilin shook the bracelet in his hand, and the yin energy in the whole village trembled violently around him.The form of the female ghost and the children will not be scattered, as if being torn apart by a tornado.In the distance came the exclamation of Master Quanshan, and there was a mess of cries.

Liu Wenchuan was the closest to Chen Weilin. He clutched his head and wanted to take two steps back, but he was pulled forward by a force. The two phases canceled out and he couldn't move.Fuwa held up the extra-large amulet in her hand, and muttered something in her mouth.As for Zhong Ling, Wei Yan guarded him behind him, and Wei Yan displayed a cloud halberd in his hand, blocking out the surrounding yin energy.

Only then did Zhong Ling take a breath. At that moment just now, he actually had the feeling that his soul was going out of his body, as if the thoughts in his head were about to be pulled out.

He looked at Liu Wenchuan, who kept rolling his eyes, stretched out his hand and pulled him to his side, and told Fuwa to back away.

The ground kept shaking, and the previously withered ferulic plants were now full of vitality, stretching their branches and leaves, and gradually returning to green.

"Ah——" There was a cyan figure in the air that was rolled up by the vortex-like Yin Qi, and flew towards the direction of the Yin Spirit.Yin Ling's figure swelled a lot, he opened his mouth, and swallowed the man in one gulp.

Fuwa hugged her amulet tightly: "He, he is planning to eat the soul of the whole village!"

Hearing what he said, Zhong Ling suddenly turned his head to look at the female ghost and the children beside him.I saw that several little ones had been swept into the air, Liu Changmiao was holding a younger brother with his left hand, and a flying one with his right hand, and the rest of the children were tightly around him.The female ghost screamed and flew out, reaching out to grab her children.

Yin Ling said mockingly: "Because I want to go out to find my body to return to Yang, so I asked you and this group of little ghosts to help me guard the weak entrance of this ghost world. Since I have already achieved great success today, you are of no use. "

After finishing speaking, he waved his arm in the air, and his Yin Qi curled up even more fiercely.

Not far from the village, there were two figures standing on the top of the hill, looking at this side from afar.One is older, in his 30s, with phoenix eyes, thin lips, wearing a casual suit, and looks tall and handsome, just like the middle-aged man who talked to Zhong Ling in front of the hot spring villa.

The other one was younger, wearing a robe with the left and right flaps crossed down, gathered at the waist, and spread out again.His complexion is pure and fair, and he is even more graceful when illuminated by the bright moon in this place without yin energy.

That face was quite similar to Zhong Ling's, except that there was no demeanor, whether it was the eyebrows or the corners of the mouth, they were extremely bland, lacking the popularity of scrambling in the market, and more indifferent and elegant.

The middle-aged man said: "Look, this ghost was stupid a thousand years ago, and he is still stupid after a thousand years. Do you really think that if you take away your body and return your yang, you will be invincible?"

The young man showed no expression, and said flatly, "You chose him."

The middle-aged man squinted his Danfeng eyes, and raised his eyes slightly: "It's just a clown. I chose you, but you refused to choose me."

The young man didn't answer him, and said casually: "This situation was set up thousands of years ago, and everything has finally been collected. Wei Yan and the key to rebuilding have also been brought here. You should be very proud."

The middle-aged man sighed slightly, his eyebrows raised: "It's just that I've been waiting for too long, and I'm a little tired. But the speed of this little blue dragon's search for souls is much faster than I imagined."

Young man: "Then you should thank him well."

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "It wasn't because you saved the little blue dragon that day, otherwise why would there be so many things in the future? I am also old, and I still have to run back and forth. If it doesn't work this time... ..."

The young man took a step forward: "There will be no next time." After speaking, he stepped out from the top of the mountain, walking in the sky step by step, towards the direction of the ghost.

The middle-aged man rubbed his temples: "I said ghosts are much easier to use than monsters." He looked at the young man dressed in white in the dark night, like an exile from heaven, with the corners of his mouth hooked. Qi: "Then, will this little blue dragon cry out in surprise when it sees you?"

The young man didn't look back, but said in a cold voice: "If you are really happy, don't stop me."

Just as Wei Yan was about to make a move, he heard Fuwa pointing to the sky and shouting: "What is that? Doesn't it mean that there are no gods now? What is this?"

He looked towards the sky in the direction of Fuwa, and all his expressions froze——is this?Ling Chong?

The man in white clothes walked down in the air, with neither sad nor happy expression, and indifferent brows and eyes, walking towards them step by step.As the evening wind blew, the corners of his clothes were blown by the wind, and there were complicated hidden patterns on the cuffs.His hair fell to his shoulders, and the strands of his hair moved slightly. The upper part was tied in a bun with dead branches, and hung idly behind his head.The man's eyes swept over him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said with his mouth: "Ayan."

Zhong Ling also raised his head, and when he saw the appearance of the man in the air, he couldn't help being taken aback.He turned his head to look at Wei Yan, and saw him staring straight at the man in the air.Although Wei Yan had no expression on his face, the cloud halberd in the air shook twice, and the surrounding enchantment kept flickering, showing that his heart was already flustered.

Fuwa opened her mouth, looked back at Zhong Ling, and then at the man in the sky: "This... your twin brother?"

Zhong Ling couldn't hear anything, he just felt buzzing in his mind.Who is this man?Why did Wei Yan look at him like this?Why do you look exactly like yourself?

All the "blood" in his body seemed to be frozen, but he was screaming hard to share some of the load on his brain, the whole body was screaming, and he didn't know what he was talking about.The various parts that were uniformly deployed before broke the connection with each other, and he couldn't feel anything. He just felt that there was an inexplicable thought in his heart that was infinitely magnified, magnified, as big as a mountain, and crushed his meridians. Spit blood.

Zhong Ling's hands were too cold, Wei Yan felt it immediately.He blinked, then turned to look at Zhong Ling: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Zhong Ling just looked at him fixedly, his lips twitched several times.Just as he was about to say something, he heard the young man whispering in front of him: "Ah, my soul is here. Ah Yan, have you helped me fix it?"

Zhong Ling couldn't utter the last sentence, and the other party's "A Yan" completely swept away his internal organs.

The man said again: "Is this the body I found for me? In fact, being a ghost is pretty good. At least you don't have to hide your soul in a body like a human being. If you don't say it carefully, it won't last long. Didn't we agree? Is it? We want to be together for a long time, forever."

Fuwa said from the side: "What's the situation? I'm on two boats? Are they still the same? No, I said this one in the sky, how can you talk like a mistress? Do you stab someone else with every word?"

Wei Yan came to his senses after being told by Fuwa.He took Zhong Ling's hand: "This person is..." He looked up at the sky, who is this person?What can he say?Even he himself doesn't know who this person is?Is it a soul fragment that I didn't find?Does he have a spiritual memory?

Zhong Ling looked at Wei Yan anxiously, wanting to hear what he had to say.It doesn't matter what you say, just sweep away the haze in your heart.But he was also afraid that Wei Yan would open his mouth and say something he could not accept.He was scared, really scared.

What will Wei Yan say?This is the soul of your body in the future, and now you are no longer needed, so let's go.Then he is really a lonely ghost.

Wei Yan didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he also knew that when Zhong Ling saw someone exactly like himself, something was always wrong in his heart.He took Zhong Ling's hand: "I'll explain it to you when I get back."

After finishing speaking, Wei Yan looked up at the man in the sky: "Who are you?"

The corner of the young man's mouth curled up stiffly: "Don't you know who I am?"

Wei Yan said coldly: "Shouldn't I know what you look like? You want to pretend to be him too with what you look like now?"

If it weren't for the few words Fuwa said just now, he still wouldn't be able to think about it.Who is Lingchong?Never talk with guns and sticks.Rather than saying that he is Ling Chong, the similarities are not as good as one-tenth of Zhong Ling.

The young man tilted his head, seemingly helpless: "People will always change. You have lived for so many years, and you have become more stable. Why, only you are allowed to change, and I can't change? Or, because I've changed, so you don't like me anymore?"

Wei Yan wanted to refute something again, he didn't believe that Ling Chong would say such a thing.The change of a person will never change the fundamentals at the same time.