System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 164
"You still dare to look at us with such eyes. You are just a proton sent by the Liu Kingdom. You are said to be a prince, but in fact you are not as good as a slave! You have to do whatever you are asked to do. If you dare to resist, this is the fate. Continue to give me beat!"

This is what happened between strong and weak countries in ancient times. In order to express its obedience and respect, the weak country would choose its own son to go to the strong country as a hostage. In fact, it was a hostage.

How good can a hostage's living environment be?

Yan Ling was in the outer passage before, and his soul suffered too much damage. Now only the power of the soul can keep the soul alive, but it is really impossible to show up.

No one can see her, at least Yan Ling thinks so, when she appears here, these brats don't react at all.

Suddenly came to a strange plane, without any plots and tasks, and without a suitable body for her to possess, I really don't know what to do.

Yan Ling simply stood aside and watched, not because she lacked sympathy, but because in her current state, she couldn't do anything at all.

Besides, the law of the jungle is the law of every plane.

Just watching, Yan Ling found that the boy who was beaten seemed to be able to see her.

His eyes were fixed on her side, and it was clear that there was nothing where she was standing.

Yan Ling walked towards him, passed through those aggressive children, and knelt down in front of him: "Can you see me?"

He paused and stared at her for several seconds, then suddenly turned his head to the side and stopped looking at her.

The beatings of those children didn't stop, they stretched out their feet and kicked him hard several times.

Yan Ling smiled and said, "I can help you, little thing."

His ears twitched, but he still didn't turn his head.

Although Yan Ling had nowhere to condense her body, she could still do some small things. She controlled a small stone and smashed it to the ground not far away, making a sound.

Although those children were not very old, they were very taboo about many things. After all, they grew up in the palace.

"Someone, leave quickly."

"You're lucky this time, kid, and I won't let you off so easily next time."

They left cursing. Although the proton's status was indeed not high, they couldn't bully him so openly.

After they left, the boy patted the dust on his body as usual, and got up and left very naturally. He seemed to have been used to these things for a long time.

Yan Ling followed closely behind him, but the boy turned a blind eye to her.

Except when Yan Ling was beaten, Yan Ling felt that he could see himself, but now it seemed that he couldn't see her anymore, no matter what she said or did, he didn't have any reaction.

Yan Ling didn't know where to go, so let's follow this brat first.

I don't know where the blank white space glowed with green light before. It seems very comfortable for the soul to stay there. She is relatively weak now, so she still needs to cultivate in it.

I had known earlier that I would not have come out, but now that I have come out, I don’t know how to enter that space.

Yan Ling followed him all the way to a somewhat desolate palace, which looked like a cold palace, the surroundings were empty, and there was only this one palace.

The boy walked to the kitchen familiarly, scooped water into the pot, and lit the fire to boil the water.

When Yan Ling came in, she took a look. There were no other servants in the palace, only an old nanny who didn't care about taking care of him.

Although she is said to be an old nanny of a certain age, she is actually only in her 40s, but in ancient times, this age was indeed considered very old.

I don't know where the old nanny got a chaise longue, lay in the yard, basked in the sun all day, and lived an old life in advance.

The boy was squatting in front of the stove, his body was dirty, his state and environment didn't look like a palace, but a slum.

Yan Ling: "What's your name?"

The boy added two sticks of firewood without speaking.

It didn't take long for the water to boil. He filled the bucket with water and walked to a room, which seemed to be his bedroom. There was a rather large bath bucket in it.

But his stature was not tall, so he tiptoed with a stool and poured the water into it.

Then I went back and forth several times, filled the cold water and poured it into the tub.

The boy took off his outer shirt, but he still didn't untie it with his hands on the handicap of his inner shirt. After hesitating for a long time, he still turned his head to Yan Ling.

"Can you go out?"

Yan Ling raised her eyebrows: "Don't pretend you can't see me anymore."

Boy: "Are you a ghost?"

"Yeah, scared?"

Boy: "I'm afraid, but why do you follow me all the time? I didn't harm you, nor did I kill you."

When he found that Yan Ling's body was somewhat transparent, and no one else could see her, he knew she was not human.

In the general people's impression, ghosts are scary and vicious, and bad things will definitely happen if they encounter ghosts, so he will be fine if he pretends not to see them.

In the past, he heard from the old lady in the palace that when you encounter dirty things, you must pretend not to see them, so that ghosts will not haunt you.

Yan Ling: "Have I ever hurt you, why are you afraid?"

The boy shook his head and said immediately: "But you are a ghost and evil spirit. Monsters and ghosts are not good things."

Yan Ling rolled her eyes: "Who said that, people turn into ghosts after they die? If ghosts are bad, it means they were bad before they died, then there will be no good people in this world."

"Then are you a good ghost?"

Yan Ling was speechless, whether it was a ghost or not, it just existed in another form.

The soul is the real energy body, and the body is just a shell. When she becomes stronger in the future, she can make one by herself.

Yan Ling: "Anyway, I won't hurt you. What's your name?"

"Feng Xun."

"Don't you want to take a bath, take a bath, I won't hurt you."

Feng Xun wrinkled his small face, and it took a long time before he stammered: "You... can you go... go out, men and women...men and women can't kiss each other."

Yan Ling laughed out loud: "Haha, what kind of man are you? How old are you this year!"

Feng Xun pursed his lips and did not speak, and took off the jade pendant around his neck. Yan Ling felt a little soul power overflowing from it, and it still carried her breath.

Just as Feng Xun was about to continue undressing, Yan Ling suddenly approached.

"You...what do you want?"

Yan Ling didn't answer, and her soul went directly into the jade pendant.

It was the space she stayed in before, and the little soul power that overflowed was originally from her own body.

When he was in the plane passage and was suddenly drawn into this plane, a lot of his soul power was dissipated due to the attack, and part of it was absorbed by this jade pendant space.

This jade pendant space is not the mustard space in Jiangluo in the apocalyptic plane. There is nothing in it, but it can accommodate the existence of souls.

And I don't know what substance is floating in this space, which makes the soul feel very comfortable and has a repairing effect.

After Yan Ling entered the space, she immediately sat down cross-legged, absorbing the scattered soul power.

These are all obtained by her through hard work. Unexpectedly, there was a problem with the plane passage, and she returned to the pre-liberation overnight.

Yan Ling: "Stay in your jade pendant for a while, don't worry, I won't look at you, you can take a bath at ease, little brat."

After Yan Ling finished speaking, she calmed down and meditated to absorb the power of her soul.

She didn't come out until she had absorbed all the scattered soul power.

It was already dark at this time, everything was silent, Feng Xun had already fallen into a deep sleep.

He didn't wear the jade around his neck, but put it beside his pillow, presumably he was still a little scared.

Yan Ling approached him and smiled, a child is a child, no matter how vigilant and cautious, they cannot resist the erosion of sleep.

　I want to say something to you: good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)