Cultivation with PSP

The bones seemed to be broken, and there was pain everywhere in the body.In the muddle, the consciousness drifted farther and farther, but no one knew where it went, boundless loneliness, boundless darkness, no one, no sound.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly came, and the soft and soft voice instantly soothed the fear in my heart.

who is it?

As the sound came, the body was enveloped by a gentle spiritual power, and the scattered consciousness gradually gathered.My body doesn't hurt so much anymore, I want to open my eyes and get rid of the boundless darkness.

Secretly condensing the little spiritual power, trying to break through all obstacles.

After about a long time, maybe a while, there was another sharp pain in my body, and this pain was more intense than the one just now, and I felt like I was going to die at any time.

The pain tormented his body and destroyed the will in his heart. It seemed that the pain became more severe every moment.

The little spiritual power in the dantian dissipated in an instant.

I thought the pain would continue, but I didn't expect the drifting consciousness to come back again. I seemed to get rid of the body and became a lonely soul. There was no pain, only the soul as light as dust, floating around.

He floated like a wisp of smoke in a space with no light but darkness. Perhaps the space was too imprinted, and his heart gradually became restless. He couldn't stay here for a moment.

At this time, his whole body suddenly lit up, and, seeing his senior brother, he couldn't help but ran over overjoyed.

how come?

How could it pass through the body of the senior brother?

His pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but be shocked, is that, himself?

Is he holding himself in the arms of the senior brother?

Yu Chen backed away in shock, what is this, is he a human or a ghost?Suddenly remembered that he was being whipped, but why did he become what he is now.

With a wry smile in my heart, could it be that I really became a lonely ghost?

"Senior brother?" Yu Chen couldn't help being surprised when he saw Yan Huaixi's complexion was as white as thin paper.

The person in front of him seemed unable to hear his voice, and was still sending spiritual power to the person in his arms.

At this moment, Yu Chen realized that he had never been to this place before, and when he looked up, he saw that this was a large hall, with beads of seven different colors floating above the hall, and the beads exuded a biting cold air.The lampposts on both sides of the hall flickered on and off.He turned around and took a deep breath. There was a painting of a lady hanging on the steps of the main hall. This scroll was ten meters long. The woman in this scroll seemed to be a living person, and she actually danced in the painting.

"It can't be a ghost?" Yu Chen whispered.

He turned around and found that the elder brother was very calm, he didn't seem to pay attention to the vision here, but the temperature around him dropped in vain, Yu Chen shuddered reflexively, and walked slowly behind the elder brother, although he passed directly .

The woman in the painting chuckled lightly, tapped her toes, and left the scroll. Her black hair was as long as her ankles, her pair of beautiful eyes were like stars, she was wearing a red gauze dress, and her red lips were softly parted.

"You are out of your body, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

At some point, the woman in the painting suddenly appeared behind Yu Chen, her lips slightly parted: "Are you afraid of me?"

From the beginning to the end, the woman was talking to herself, until a magnified face appeared in front of her eyes, and she was obviously unable to stabilize her figure despite being frightened.

"Even if you are not afraid of ghosts, if your face suddenly enlarges, everyone will react!"

"I've lived in the picture scroll for thousands of years, so it's inevitable that I'd be a little excited to see my kind." Under the lamppost, the woman's face became even paler, vaguely reflecting the loneliness in the man's eyes.

"Why are you in the scroll?" Yu Chen asked suspiciously, "Why can't Senior Brother see you?"

There was a long silence, no sound.Yu Chen looked sideways, and saw hatred in the woman's eyes, anger and hatred were intertwined, and when she looked closely, there seemed to be black energy condensed in her eyes.

;"Hey - hello -" Yu Chen waved his hand in front of the woman, "how are you doing?"

Why is it so much colder all of a sudden?Yu Chen lowered his head, and saw a thin layer of ice formed under his feet, this abnormality was soon noticed by Yan Huaixi, he put away his posture of luck, and frowned slightly.

I saw Yan Huaixi put Yu Chen's body on the bed next to the steps, he walked slowly to the painting of beautiful women, knelt down on his knees: "Grandma, if you disturb me, please don't blame me."

Yu Chen looked at the painting of beautiful women in surprise, and then looked back at the woman. He had just seen that person walking down from the painting, so why isn't the scroll blank? !

"Don't you really want to know why I am in the painting?" The woman calmed down a lot when she opened her mouth: "I was killed by your former head, and the hatred in my heart was hard to get rid of, so I attached my soul to the painting. In the painting, I don’t want to be reincarnated.”

"But I just heard senior brother call you grandma!" Yu Chen didn't understand at all, could this person be the head's wife?Then why did the master want to kill her again?

"Heh, heh." The woman sneered a few times: "It's not rare for me to give a name to a dead person! In order to cut off the feelings in his heart, he pulled out the thorn in his heart and betrayed me, and I was the thorn in his heart." .”

From her voice, Yu Chen could feel the hatred, this kind of hatred has penetrated into the soul, it can't be shaken off, it can't be dissipated.

"This painting is still drawn by him." She moved her lotus steps lightly, stroking the scroll with her slender fingers, sweetness and bitterness in her eyes.

"The red makeup gradually fades away and the tears are silent. A piece of paper scrolls to send lovesickness. There is no love in this life, and the debt of this life will be repaid in the next life."

Liu Jinsheng's last pen.

Seeing the name taboo on the lower right of the scroll, Yu Chen knew that this must be a painting completed by the previous master before his death, and judging from this poem, the master did not cut off his passion at all.

The woman was still talking intermittently, but Yu Chen could only listen carefully.

Yu Chen learned that the woman's name was: Luo Luo, but she didn't elaborate on whether it was her boudoir name or what.

The words whispered in his ears made him understand the emotional entanglement between the two.

Liu Jinsheng met Luo Luo during his experience in the secular world. The young and handsome son and the charming woman went from acquaintance to acquaintance and then to love.

However, the time of happiness is so short, the experience is over, the young man disappeared, and the beautiful woman went crazy overnight.Just when she waited for his return, she ushered in the end of her life.The accident came so suddenly, without reason or warning.

After death, the woman's hatred was too deep to be reincarnated, and the cycle went round and round, and her soul somehow went to the "Seven Star Palace", and this palace was the residence of the previous head.

"After he killed me, he still failed to ascend, haha—" At this moment, the woman's emotions became agitated in vain: "He is dead, even if he wanted to cut off the world of mortals, he still failed."

"Do you know that the successive heads of Xiaoyao Building cannot have love, because they can only be a walking corpse with no desires and desires, which is why he wants to kill me. I disturbed his heart and made him In love."

For some reason, hearing the woman say this, Yu Chen subconsciously glanced at Yan Huaixi beside her.

Will senior brother become like this in the future?

"Why, you like him?" The woman seemed to know what Yu Chen was thinking, and said, "He is the most affectionate and righteous person I have ever met."

"You think too much, I'm just worried that senior brother will become a walking dead without emotion in the future." Although it was a caring word, there was always a sense of indifference in his voice.

The woman was a little surprised when she heard his indifferent tone, "You have been in a coma here for three days, and he will send spiritual power to heal your injuries every day. This is the forbidden area of ​​Xiaoyao Building, and he hid you from everyone. Here, if the current head of Xiaoyao Building finds out, you can know how serious the consequences are, but you don't seem to feel anything?"

"Men all over the world are unlucky, and you are no exception." The woman's expression was vainly awkward.

Yu Chen bowed his head, meditated for a moment, and said, "Whether it's the senior brother or the master ancestor, they just dedicated their lives to Xiaoyaolou. My life is only games. You just gave your life to love."

The game Yu Chen mentioned was a strategy game for the future StarCraft, but the woman thought he was treating life as a game.Hearing what Yu Chen said, anger flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you care if he will be punished?"

Yu Chen blurted out: "Is there any solution?" He didn't want to owe karma, he already owed his senior brother enough.

Seeing that Yu Chen was not indifferent, he smiled and said, "Simple, I can help your soul return to your body, but you have to promise me that when you leave Xiaoyao Building, you will also take this painting with you."

Regarding the conditions proposed by the woman, Yu Chen hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head.If he stole the painting, once the sect master knew that the senior brother had been here, he would definitely not let him go, and the senior brother would also suffer from the Soul Devouring Whip just like him.In this way, he owes more causes.

"Your soul is not allowed to return, and you will die." The woman raised her eyebrows lightly: "Besides, your dantian is severely damaged. If you don't go back, you may not be able to practice in the future."

"What? The dantian was damaged!?" Yu Chen didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Three days of torture with the Soul Devouring Whip is not something ordinary people can bear."

Yu Chen suddenly realized that it had been six days since he said so, three days of torture, and three days of being in a coma.

"How? How do you think about it? Although I have practiced for thousands of years, I am still a ghost cultivator and cannot get out of the restriction of Xiaoyao Building. Although I used the spiritual power of Liu Jinsheng's writing to retain my soul, I was unable to walk freely." The woman continued. Coaxing: "You have been here for a long time, and you will be discovered eventually, and it will only be him who will be implicated."

Yu Chen looked at Yan Huaixi following the woman's gaze, and made a decision in his heart: "Okay."

"Don't worry, this is the forbidden area of ​​Xiaoyao Building, no one will enter normally, and only you, senior brother, are the only ones who dare to act recklessly."

Yu Chen always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what, so in order to clarify his doubts, he asked, "Why did you go out?"

The woman squinted at Yu Chen, and lightly opened her thin lips: "I want to find him, and then, kill, him!"

Yu Chen's heart trembled, women really can't be messed with, but hasn't the master died for thousands of years?

Suddenly, the woman said with a sweet smile: "I counted him reincarnated, I hate him so much, it's hard to get rid of my depression."

The "two people" were discussing the matter of escaping, Yu Chen looked at Yan Huaixi's leaving back, nodded to the woman and said, "Help me back to my soul."

He can no longer let his senior brother waste his spiritual power for him, and if he can't return to his body, the damage to his dantian will become more and more serious. This kind of result is too terrible.