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Volume 1 The Sexy Trap Chapter 28 The Secret of the Soul

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    Fan Li's face was blank, but he was ecstatic in his heart. Needless to say, these tears would definitely pose a fatal threat to them, which was why they were in such a frightened situation. They were still a little worried at first, but now they were completely relieved.  down.  ??????????????????????????????????????????OUT off.  The man surnamed Mo took a breath and said, "Everyone in Tianyin City knows this. About twenty days ago, another sect of ghost hunters entrenched in Tianyin City was ten miles outside the city.  Found a pool of heart tears formed by the power of the earth's spiritual springs. The production of such heart tears is extremely demanding, especially in the ghost realm where lonely ghosts live. This kind of thing is rare and rare.  Extremely rare. It was said that the tears of the heart discovered twenty days ago were the first to appear in the world in five hundred years. The Yintian City Lingyin Hunter Hall paid a huge price and also lost two souls.  It took five days and five nights of hard work to successfully take away the Dharma Protector who was cultivated as a master. Now, it is being kept in the main hall of Lingyin Hunter Hall." Fan Li was furious when he heard this, and there was a white light between his palms.  Surging, as if he wanted to eat someone, he asked after a moment: "What's so special about this tear of the heart? How come two spiritual masters died after taking this thing? It's just a tear, and it takes five days and five nights.  Such a long time? What's the point?" The boy surnamed Mo was stunned. He didn't know how powerful the heart tears were after being refined into a treasure. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "The heart tears are spiritual, just because  She is filled with the endless feelings of relatives, and this kind of emotion has a strong ability to harm the soul, because she is a thing from the world of the world, and any thing from the world of the world will have a certain degree of lethality when brought to the ghost realm.  . And tears are the only sacred thing that can penetrate the void and ignore the barriers between Yin and Yang. You think this thing is precious, it is simply a priceless treasure in this world."  Laughing loudly; "Who are you fooling? Who doesn't have any relatives? Most of them do. Even those who died unjustly, most of them have relatives. What you said doesn't sound right to me." The boy surnamed Mo  Shaking his head, he stretched out his hand, and a pool of turbid tears suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. He said with some disdain, "These are the tears that my son cried out pretending to be filial after I died two hundred years ago. Among them were the tears that his wife had stolen."  The tears that the man pretended to squeeze out later were not called heart tears, but muddy tears. They also had the ability to penetrate the void, but they were something that was produced by howling dryly and did not have any spirituality. Besides, my body did not occupy a geomantic treasure.  Pulse Eye, so this thing is basically useless, and it is boring to look at. Because it is fake tears, it is harmful to the souls of my relatives, and it has no deterrent effect on other souls. It can only be used as a thought.  Only truly heartbroken relatives have the first qualification to shed tears.¡± When the girl in the green dress heard this, her face became a little sad, perhaps it reminded her of some past events in her life.  He also stretched out his slender hand, and a khaki teardrop appeared, and said faintly: "Young Master, don't be surprised, my son died before me when he was eighteen years old, so I don't have my son's tears. But after I died, my husband really cried."  But he was out having fun, and women were just his tools, so these tears were also called alkali tears, but they only served as a deterrent to the souls who had just entered the ghost realm."  Fan Li was silent. Only then did he realize how much Tang Xiaoqin loved him, without any pretense.  It was purely out of inner sadness that this thing appeared.  It's just that it's a bit unreliable to say that Tang Xiaoqin's tears only appeared in five hundred years.  But, who knows, these magical things.  There must be many people who are heartbroken, but it is also possible that they have not encountered a pulse eye.  Eyes of spiritual veins, haha, should be much rarer than heartbroken people, so it¡¯s not surprising!  Fan Li came back from his thoughts, saw the appearance of the two of them, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Grandma, why do I think this place is so ridiculous? How old are you? You are only seventeen or eighteen at best.  It turns out that you two have sons, and they are about the same age as your sons. Could it be that there is something mysterious about having sons in ancient times?" Before she could finish her words, the girl in the green skirt laughed and said, "There is nothing mysterious about it.  But the soul doesn't grow up. No matter how old a person is after death, his soul only looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old. The smallest soul I have ever seen looks like he is about fourteen or fifteen years old.  The more solid it is, the more solid it looks like a real person. It is at least an old monster that is more than thousands of years old. It can kill you a hundred times with just a breath from its nostrils. But the young master can even do this.  I haven¡¯t figured it out yet. Lu Ping really doubts whether you are Yang Yuhuan¡¯s son-in-law.¡± Fan Li was stunned and didn¡¯t realize it. It¡¯s really strange that this soul is so weird and doesn¡¯t grow up. He couldn¡¯t help but laugh, ¡°Lv Ping.¡±  girl?Why is this?  There is no logic or reason at all. The soul doesn¡¯t age with the body?  What is the reason?  " Lu Ping pursed his lips and smiled and said: "This may be God's secret. Lu Ping can't answer it for you, so you can only ask God.  "After speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the sky, with a very funny expression. Fan Li's face gradually darkened, and he laughed and said, "Thank you both for your enthusiastic explanation. We are friends, so you can take the first step.  .  It's just that this person named Wan is called Wan Shan, right? You stay here, I have something to ask alone.  " Na Wanshan's face felt involved, and there was an evil look in his eyes. He laughed dryly and said, "The three of us are ghost hunters who advance and retreat together, live and die together, and sacrifice our hearts to the ghost hunters.  You want to leave Wan alone. This is impossible. If you have something to say, just say it in person. There is no need to be sneaky.  " Fan Li said gloomily; "Okay!  Then let's not beat around the bush, I don't like you, you are biting your ears, you are very mean-spirited, but Brother Mo is straightforward and upright.  I have warned you long ago that I am the one you cannot afford to offend, but you still want to use me in exchange for money.  hey-hey!  I only said that it would be okay to apologize, but I never said that it would be okay to apologize. I meant what I said.  Therefore, handing over all the valuable things you have is considered an apology.  Don't doubt it, what you are encountering now are ghost bandits, who specialize in robbing ghost hunters like you.  ¡± After saying that, the tears emerged from the palm of my hand again, shining brightly. [There is another chapter in the evening, please vote for recommendations and favorites]
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