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Chapter 747 Lively

Looking at Zhan Yusheng's appearance, Yu Ling knew that he might not be able to wake up in ten days and a half, so he simply used the soul condensation technique to directly repair his somewhat damaged and chaotic soul sea.

Zhan Yusheng's eyelids moved, and his consciousness gradually returned, but before he opened his eyes, he jumped ten feet high on the spot and shouted in great horror: "Ghost!"

Fang Jingcheng looked unkind: "Who are you cursing as a ghost?"

Zhan Yusheng had already turned around and was about to run away, but when he suddenly heard these words, he couldn't help but look back, and then froze on the spot.

"You, you, you..." Zhan Yusheng suddenly stuttered, looked at Yu Ling with wide eyes and said: "Aren't you the one before... holding the fox... Uh, I don't know your name yet. Could it be, You saved me, right?"

"What? Holding a fox? What's the name?" Fang Jingcheng raised his head and thought for two seconds, then slapped his thigh and said: "Oh, let me go! So you are the one who likes to hold the little fox and pretend to be weak and deceive others? Too much Isn’t that shameless?!”

Yu Ling: "..."

Such a familiar phrase, is this already the third time?

Yu Ling deeply doubted whether all the contestants knew about this?

He doesn't take the blame. It's obvious that those people themselves don't care.

"What about that fox? You shouldn't cook it and eat it after using it, right?" Fang Jingcheng clicked his tongue.

"I can't find it for the moment...don't change the subject." Yu Ling said angrily.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business. This young man, I am now officially informing you that your life was saved by the two of us. How do you plan to repay him?" Fang Jingcheng said with ill intentions.

Zhan Yusheng took two steps back in horror and said weakly: "I am a man..."

Yu Ling turned her head and glanced at Fang Jingcheng.

Fang Jingcheng's hair instantly exploded: "Hey, hey, what's that look in your eyes?! I was framed by someone, okay? Who are you on? If you keep doing this, I'll end our relationship with you!"

"Did I say anything?" Yu Ling said calmly.

Fang Jingcheng almost vomited blood: "Do you think I can't tell if you don't tell me?!"

"So your imagination is too rich. To be honest, I have already robbed him once before, and you can't get anything out of it, so you might as well let him live." Yu Ling said.

Zhan Yusheng said quickly with a grimace: "I am just a poor person! This elder brother has something to say!"

Fang Jingcheng said reluctantly: "Then what's the use of saving you! You are so poor and so poor. You said your life is such a failure. How do you have the courage to live?"

Zhan Yusheng was hit hard by 10,000 points, but he still couldn't refute.

Although he was very unconvinced in his heart, after all, I am also one of the top geniuses in Qingliu Clan, but the two people in front of him were both Phantom God-level bosses, so he could only swallow it with grievances in his mouth.

"Let me ask you something, how were you taken back to this world?" Yu Ling ignored Fang Jingcheng's complaint.

Zhan Yusheng said bitterly: "How did I know? I found another spiritual grass and continued to stay there, but then I got dizzy for no reason. When I woke up, I had stupidly returned to this ghost place and was still trapped in the underworld. I was running for my life in the miserable forest, running away and running into ghosts, I thought I was dead..."

"Then did you hear that weird calling again?" Yu Ling asked.

Zhan Yusheng trembled and said uncertainly: "It should be... gone. I hope it won't appear again, thank God!"

Fang Jingcheng gloated: "Oh, so someone unfortunately shared the disaster. What are your last words that you didn't tell me first?"

Yu Ling frowned slightly. It seems that this voice is only aimed at one person? It was understandable before calling Zhan Yusheng. After all, he was the only one in this closed world at that time, but now there are more and more people, why is the other person only staring at him? ?

"Okay, it's okay, you can go." Yu Ling glanced at Zhan Yusheng and waved her hands.

Zhan Yusheng plucked up the courage and said, "Well, you are unfamiliar with this place, can I follow you?"

"Are you holding us back?" Fang Jingcheng rolled his eyes.

"There will be more and more people in the city, so you can take care of yourself." Yu Ling doesn't plan to take Zhan Yusheng with him. After all, in another month, they will go to the internal and external treasury to retrieve treasures. Zhan Yusheng is not an acquaintance, so there is no reason to let him go to waste. Take advantage.

Zhan Yusheng opened his mouth and wanted to struggle a few more words, but Yu Ling and the others had disappeared straight to the end of the alley, and in the blink of an eye there was no trace.



A month passed quickly, and the spatial nodes of Liangzhou City had been stabilized by 30 to 40%. With the help of Fang Jingcheng, Yu Ling finally visited every corner of the outer city and the inner city.

Although I met many acquaintances, such as Lan Yuanrou, Shen Ninghai, and even An Shisheng and Chun Gufeng, there was still no news from Nian Yubai and the two, and the little fox was still missing. The top priority was to find that strange There is also no progress as to the source of the sound.

Fang Jingcheng's space formation couldn't help at this point. Yu Ling could only guess that the call had no connection with the space node, and should have penetrated directly into his soul sea through some strange medium.

Now he is 80% sure that this is the soul-inducing technique mentioned by Gu Yong, because the last time his name was called, many illusions appeared vaguely in front of Yuling's eyes, as if he was in the eighteenth level of hell, surrounded by There are some floating ghost spirits and a faint howling wind.

A few minutes passed before Yu Ling returned to the normal world, but various signs showed that he was indeed in a semi-separated state of soul at a certain moment.

Seventy-seven forty-nine days, more than half of which have passed now, it is estimated that the next time the soul-inducing technique is activated, Yu Ling will really be separated from body and soul.

Even if there is a crescent moon and a white bottle protecting his soul, long-term separation from the body will directly cut off the connection between the body and the soul. At that time, even if Yu Ling is lucky enough to escape with his life, he will only become a wandering lonely ghost.

By this time, even Fang Jingcheng no longer pretended to rejoice in others' misfortune. After finally surviving a month, he hurriedly took Yu Ling to the inner courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, and said with great certainty: "I think that guy who is pretending to be a ghost is probably underground. , it’s either the outer treasury or the inner treasury, let’s hurry up and find him out, you will definitely be fine!”

"Then let's go to the outer treasury first. The inner treasury is not easy to be discovered. It's not too late to go back later," Yu Ling said.

"Are you sure you can still hold on? Your hands are as cold as ghosts. It won't affect your ability..." Fang Jingcheng's worries are justified. After this month, Yu Ling's face becomes paler and paler. , the vitality in his body gradually faded, and was replaced by a strong death energy. I am afraid that in ten days, he will not look like a living person at all.

Yu Ling shook her head and was about to answer when a confused voice suddenly came from the distance: "Why are you here?"

Fang Jingcheng turned his head to look, and immediately put on a bright smile: "Oh, An'an, you ran away in a hurry before I had time to catch up with you last time. This time, let's get together and form a team or something."

of?"

An Shisheng said with a cold face: "No, thank you. I have more than a dozen people from the Secret Palace, so I don't need to form a team with you."

The group of masters behind him were silent, as neatly organized as a well-trained army, and their existence was ignored without paying attention.

"Huh? Little An'an, did you find something?" Fang Jingcheng narrowed his eyes and smiled. He said "forming a team" was just a test, but An Shisheng didn't expect that An Shisheng actually followed his words.

An Shisheng glanced at the lifeless inner courtyard, twitched his lips and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Fangyuan Hall, which is a master of space formations. Why don't we discuss the issue of profit distribution first?"

"Xiao An'an, what you are saying is meaningless, isn't it? Who of us is following whom?" Fang Jingcheng approached with a smile and put his hand on An Shisheng's shoulder, as if the two brothers were in good company.

"Don't do this. Private matters should be private matters, and public matters should be official matters." An Shisheng knocked his hand off directly.

"Then what do you want to talk about?" Fang Jingcheng said innocently.

An Shisheng turned to look at Yu Ling.
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