Chapter 6475: Soul secret

I have to say that Fang Jibo is quite persevering.
I have to praise that the reserve of the secrets of Fei Xianjiao is quite perfect.
Fang Jibo learned from the beginning to communicate and summon the path of the souls of the alien creatures. After more than a decade, he has been able to summon the souls of the opposite world.
After several summonings, Fang Jibo mostly summoned all the savvy and stupid beasts, and the humans who had opened their minds had hardly encountered. After studying for a few months, Fang Jibo discovered that the soul of the sacrifice was not enough. A glimpse of the seven important souls of the road can pull a human soul into the world.
This has just happened to Fang Jibo, a customer who has invested in a sacrifice contract and exchanged the human soul. Of course, Fang Jibo cannot directly say that the contract is a sacrifice for the customer, but only needs the contract to replace the body and reduce the soul. Consumption.
Most of Fang Jibo's clients don't understand all kinds of soul contracts. It is normal to be alive and well.
In fact, Fang Jibo really didn't have much conspiracy. He just wanted to see how the human soul in the opposite world is different from the real world. See if he can understand the virtual soullessly.
Of course, for the young man named Zhao Congwen who called for the aliens, this is not good news. The study of the soul, a little damage to the scorpion, may lead to becoming a fool of dementia, and the future must be less beautiful.
"Who is the Taoist friend, can you remember to offend the Taoist friend?" Fang Jibo stared at Ye Qian, and did a good experiment. He didn't recruit anyone, but a big living person appeared directly in his own loss, if he wanted to Observing the state of the soul of the outside world in secret, I did not find it at all, it is simply inexplicable.
"Is the elders looking directly at Ye’s face, can’t I really recognize it?
Ye Qian smiled, but he was the one who wanted to kill the celestial sect. Now he’s changed, but his appearance has not changed. Can recognize it.
"I really don't know!" Fang Jibo smashed the railroad, and then with a little fox question, "Do you have a famous face?"
"I am Ye Qian!" Ye Qian's mouth is a slap, especially, are you really a fairy godmother, even Ye Qian's face is not known, you must know that the lore is a reminder that Tu Yeqian can't help it. come.
"Oh, what happened?" Fang Jibo looked awkward, what happened to you, Ye Qian, I am also called Fang Jibo, this is not the reason I want to know you.
"You are Fang Jibo?" Ye Qian himself was confused. Seeing Fang Jibo is a bit embarrassed, he is full of gloom, and let the young Zhao Congwen call him Mr. Fang, it should be Fang Jibo undoubtedly, but how this Feixian teaches the elders of the outer door, even their own lore The names of the people are completely unknown.
"Yes!" Fang Jibo nodded. "Fei Xian teaches that no one will pretend to be himself!"
"Isn't the Feixian teaches the killing order to give the parents a look?" Ye Qian was a little desperate.
"Amount, the killing order seems to be called Ye Qian all night..." Fang Jibo seems to react to this. He knows how to make a lore in the church, but he has never paid much attention to this kind of thing, Fang Jibo is dull. A token is drawn from the storage ring, and after activation, Ye Qian’s past appearance is reflected.
"It's really you, but what are you doing here?" Fang Jibo compared the young man who was speechless in front of him. He did look the same. Ye Qian did not intend to take back the token. He was puzzled and asked.
"..." Ye Qian didn't want to talk to Fang Jibo at this time. Big Brother, you are the elder of the outer door of Feixian. If you see the killer, the person who is wanted is not going to kneel down or kill, so dull. What is the reaction?
"Do you want to change your body and avoid the killings?" Fang Jibo saw Ye Qian did not speak, bowed his head and thought for a while, suddenly realized that "it is really a good note, but forgiveness can not pick up this business, Ye Daoyou return!"
"..." Ye Qian squinted on the blue lake outside the dense outdoor, I must have met a fake flying immortal elder.

Is there other things about Ye Daoyou?
Fang Jibo asked with doubt.
"Ye is here, the elders don't want to take Ye's head to become the lore-killer, and get asked Dan?" Ye Qian was a little bit arrogant and took the initiative to prompt.
"Also, ask Dao Dan in addition to improving the realm, you can also increase your understanding, and it is really suitable for Fang!" Fang Jibo nodded in recognition.
"..." Ye Qian is able to see that this brain should be lacking in roots. I don't know if it is the study of the soul that ruined the brain research, or whether it was originally stupid and not completely restored.
"Speaking of how the Daoyou dare to sway in front of Fang, did you not find out what Fang had learned before?" Fang Jibo’s face showed a cold smile, and the right hand touched the blue light to exude a charming light.
"Of course I know, but Yemou still wants to try to discuss it. Can you trade the imaginary evils learned by the elders below?" Ye Qian asked seriously, he really wanted to see how this true martial art of Feixianjiao .
"How can Ye Daoyou dare to say such words, and what kind of treasures can he come up with in order to be able to compare the true martial art of flying Feixian directly pointing to the immortal?" Fang Jibo’s face was covered with a haze, this product is really not fake. Do not understand, the real power of the top forces can easily go out, this Ye Qian is simply to find nothing to do, or just kill and take the nine products to ask Dao.
"How is your life?" Ye Qian asked.
"What?" Fang Jibo did not react for a while.
"Use your life, change the soulless way, Yemou feels very worthy!" Ye Qian solemnly said, he really did not make a joke, if Fang Jibo really would give him a virtual soul, he would really turn away. Let this person have a life.
"Day Friends' daydreams are a bit outrageous, but there is a dream of 粱 这里 here, please comment on it!" Fang Jibo is extremely angry, and the fingertips of blue light are like a lake. The gentleness is like a wave of spring water. .
Ye Qian’s ancient sword appeared, and the space suddenly rushed into the body. After the appearance of Fang Jibo, the head of the wave was below, and there was no blood jet. Fang Jibo’s head floated in the air, revealing a strange smile and said,
Let Fang look How is the soul of Ye Daoyou!"
Fang Jibo’s voice just fell, and the body of the skull’s torso was merged into one, which turned into indigo smoke and dissipated in the air.
At the same time, Ye Qian discovered that the whole world has changed. A little snow flakes accompanied by the cold wind, and the beautiful rhythm passed through the high rise of the sky, drifting around the world, and the catkins were swaying and overwhelming.
Not far from the white mountains, the mountain villages are covered with silver, and the distant forests are covered with other fluffy white clothes.
A small river, like a belt, writhed through a small bridge and went away.
Ye Qian found that his whole person had turned into a blue illusion, and drifted away from a warm place not far from the control.
There, on a small bridge covered with snow, a teenager who is similar to Fang Jibo is sitting on the bridge, holding his knees, his eyes staring blankly at the white snow fluttering, and the pure white puppy curled up in his arms. The body, eyes closed, as if already falling asleep, there seems to be only the sound of snowflake breaking between the heavens and the earth.
I don't know why, the body of Ye Qian's blue illusion turned into a blue smoke, and the moth rushed to the boy and merged into the boy's brain.
At the moment of integration, Ye Qian suddenly understood that this teenager is only fifteen-year-old Fang Jibo. He tried to control the body, but he was completely powerless, but he could sense the whole feelings of the young Fang Jibo, and even vaguely had a little memory of Fang Jibo.
Is this the secret of nothingness? Ye Qian knows that he has a big idea. This technique is completely different from the devil's fairy city. Wei Qian has not returned to taste how he is recruited. How can he get away now?
Suddenly, the soft sound of a broken branch of the dead branches came, the white dog’s ears suddenly stood up, and the eyes were round and round. The young man’s squad was also looking at the white boy who was not far away, and he looked like him. Fang Jibo looked up silently and continued to watch the snowflake gorgeously splitting the sky.
When the white-shirted teenager came to the front, the young party was waved and said: "Fang Jilang, you are finally here."
The white boy’s brilliance is slightly reduced, and there is no feeling in the language:
How come you come?

Juvenile Fang Jibo sighed and put down the white dog and got up and said: "My name is Fang Jibo, because I don't want to kill my fellow brother. I was driven out of my house three years ago and I am not allowed to leave. I can only live here and wait for a father. Make the final decision."
The acquaintance of Ye Qian, the brethren, the information from Fang Jibo’s mind, is also directly fed back to Ye Qian. The Fang family is the killer family in this area. There can only be one heir to the family. This model is generally cheaper for the elderly. I can live to the end, but when I arrived in Fang Jibo’s generation, I had an accident. The two brothers were a mother compatriot, and the Fangjia’s family sent the born one to the branch.
When he was 12 years old in the past three years, his father ordered Fang Jibo to assassinate Fang Jilang, a fellow brother who was fostered outside. At first, Fang Jibo felt that it was not much difficulty. He was born as a killer, even if he was only twelve years old, and died in his hands. People have already passed ten, even if they are brothers and brothers, they have never seen any feelings. There should be no problem with the killer.
When Fang Jibo went to the branch alone, he saw the moment of his brother, Fang Jilang, as if a mold was carved out, and Fang Jibo hesitated. It was snowing that night, and became a snowman on the roof where his brother, Fang Jilang, lived. In the end, I failed to start. After I went back, I was driven out of the house by my father’s family, and then my fellow brother Fang Jilang ushered back to the family.
Fang Fangjia once told Fang Jibo when he was driving out of the house. Three years later, he will let his fellow brother Fang Jilang continue to complete the rules of the family. The two brothers can only live one.
In the past three years, Fang Jibo lived under the bridge under the bridge, hungry to hunt the beast, and thirsty to drink the river and snow.
Ye Qian can fully feel the urgency of Fang Jibo wanting to end everything at this time, whether it is killing or being killed, it is all relief...