As a breeze blew in from outside the balcony, Yang Xiao suddenly felt as if countless small knives were cut on his body, and thousands of knives were cut into pieces. The strong and severe pain almost made his soul collapse. The soul, which originally had a little outline, began to become blurred, as if it would dissipate at any time.

While his consciousness had not become blurred, he quickly opened the attribute panel and continued to improve [Huang Ting Jing].

It’s not that Yang Xiao didn’t want to hide back into his body immediately, but that he found that he could not control his soul at all. The feeling was like being in a space without gravity, with nowhere to focus. Moreover, with the breeze blowing, the soul actually drifted farther and farther away like a blown balloon. As the distance increased, the slight connection between the soul and the body was gradually weakening!

He felt that if this trace of connection was broken, his soul would never be able to return to his body.

[Ding! Spend 120 experience points, Huang Ting upgraded to lv7 through lv6, spirit 1, special effect: soul strength 1]

[Ding! Spend 140 experience points, Huang Ting upgraded to lv8 through lv7, spirit 1, special effect: soul strength 1]

After being upgraded to lv8, the experience that was not much in the experience pool was bottomed out. This method provided Yang Xiao with 7 points of mental power and 3 points of soul strength.

At the same time, the soul that was about to be blown away also stabilized, and the overall shape became more solid, the outline became much clearer, and the facial features were visible blurred. Although it was a little uncomfortable to be blown by the breeze, it didn't seem like it was like being cut into pieces before.

The most important thing is that Yang Xiao found that he could control his soul to float slowly. This feeling was like he had just learned to swim. His speed was not fast, but he was indeed moving.

When the soul returned to his body, he immediately felt a deep feeling of fatigue and fell asleep.

Meanwhile, the Young's Restaurant in the Pedestrian Street.

"Wife, didn't you ask you to rest at home after get off work? Don't you need to help? I hired five employees, and it's enough staff. You don't have to work so hard."

While cleaning up the garbage in the kitchen, Yang Zong said to his wife Li Mei not far away.

"Anyway, I'm idle at home, so why not come here to help me. By the way, it's our turn to go to the hospital to take care of my dad tomorrow, don't forget."

"Don't worry, I just arranged the things in the restaurant and will accompany you tomorrow morning. By the way, my wife, I want to buy a car."

"Buy a car? Isn't there a three-wheeler? Although the restaurant makes some money now, we have to use it a lot. My son and daughter need money to go to college in the future, and they will definitely have to buy a house when they get married. Now the housing prices are rising so much, we......"

"Okay, my wife, I won't make much money to buy a Jinbei car. Look at my driver's license and it's almost moldy."

"It's not what I asked you to take the exam."

Li Mei gave her husband a blank look, looked at his gradually gray hair, and finally let it go, "If you want to buy it, buy it."

"Really?! Wife, you are so nice, you are so sweet, um."

"Let go quickly. You are so unfair and so old. I feel embarrassed to see you."

"Tsk, what's the matter? Just allow those young people to show off their love in the street, and we are not allowed to show our love."

Yang Zong was full of inattention. When he thought that his wish for many years was about to come true, his smile could not be stopped.

"Boss, there is still a guest over there who hasn't left."

At this time, a restaurant employee in a uniform walked in and said.

"Aren't we going to close the door? He hasn't finished eating yet?"

Yang Zong was a little strange. He wrote it clearly outside and closed at 10 o'clock, so usually no guests came in to have a meal at this time.

"We've finished eating a long time ago and sat there. We waited until our necks grew, but we just didn't leave."

"I'll go out and have a look."

Yang Xiao threw the filled trash into the trash can, washed his hands and walked out.

When I came outside, I could see a middle-aged man with a black coat, a pale face and heavy black circles sitting in the corner.

"This guest, sorry, our restaurant is going to close. Do you see if it's-"

"You are the boss here, let me discuss something with you."

The middle-aged man said as he took out a stack of money from his pocket, which was at least tens of thousands of yuan. "I'll give you this money to you, just treat it as the rent for me to spend the night here. If it's not enough, please tell me a number and I'll transfer the money to you."

"This, guest, what are you doing? If you spend the night, there is a hotel next to you, and we are just a restaurant here--"

"Boss, I beg you. If there is no other reason, I would not make such a request to you. Let me tell you the truth. I encountered a dirty thing and was outside now, and I wouldn't dare to go out at all."

The middle-aged man looked frightened.

"Customer, stop kidding."

Yang Zong looked outside, and there were no dirty things coming and going.

"It's true. It's been following me for three days and three nights. No matter where I go, it's going, and it's going to drive me crazy."

The middle-aged man's face was full of excitement, and his eyes were dissatisfied with blood.

"Guest, even if what you said is true, you should go to the temple. What's the use of hiding in my small restaurant?"

When Yang Zong saw that the middle-aged man didn’t look like he was joking, he felt a little panicked. Could it be that there was really something dirty?

"I've tried it a long time ago, it's useless. Only you dare not come in. By the way, boss, have you hired some experts to do the tricks or arranged Feng Shui in this restaurant?"

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"No, I chose a day to open the business. I don't have the time to hire a master, but-"

When Yang Zong said this, he suddenly stopped because he remembered the statue of Ksitigarbha Buddha that his son invited back. Could it be that which Buddha statue is the cause?

"Boss, what's the matter? Why don't you say it?"

"Nothing, I think it's not a big deal for you to hide here."

"Isn't this impossible? Anyway, I have decided that if you don't leave that thing, I won't leave either. Anyway, you run a restaurant here and you won't starve me to death. I will put your ID card in your hand and lose your stuff. Just call the police. The boss thinks I beg you, so let me stay here. I'll kneel down to you, and a good person will be safe for the rest of his life."

"What are you doing? Get up soon, I promise you."

When he returned to the kitchen, Yang Zong told Li Mei about this.

"Forget it, since that's how he stays here, but don't talk nonsense about the Buddha statue, let's go and sing a stick of incense."

"Don't worry, I'm tight-lipped, but my wife, I didn't expect there were ghosts and other things in this world. Now I feel a little chill."

"What a panic? As long as we don't do anything bad, there are no taboos."
Chapter completed!