After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

It was definitely not accidental that I was able to survive such a violent impact.

Fang Qian immediately asked: "He Lanjue, did you protect me just now?"

"Yes."

Fang Qian secretly clenched his fists: "Who wants to kill me? Why are you chasing me so hard? I'm obviously just an ordinary person."

He Lanjue was silent for a second, and just when Fang Qian thought he would not answer, the man's voice sounded again: "I don't know who is chasing you, as for the reason..."

Fang Qian's breathing also stopped with his pause.

"...Probably because, you are my missing soul."

Fang Qian was startled: "What do you mean?!"

He has known for a long time that mortals have souls, but ordinary people will have serious problems if they lack any of the three souls and seven souls. How could it be possible that he has only one soul and one soul but has lived soundly until now, "You lied to me, it's impossible...impossible !"

He Lanjue just remained silent and did not refute.

Fang Qian held onto the table so he didn't let himself fall down.So those dreams are his memories, that's why He Lanjue chose his body...

"How could this be..." His nails were deformed due to the force.

"Don't be afraid, I won't force you."

"But I'm going to lose myself sooner or later, right?"

"Correct."

Fang Qian gritted his teeth: "If I let you use my body, can you protect everyone here?"

Lao Gu was the first to react, rushed to close the window, and cursed: "What the hell!" He was about to turn on the walkie-talkie to call for support, but was stopped by Zhen Wen,

"It's useless. Calling someone here is just a few more cannon fodder." These things are not within the scope of common sense at all.Although Zhen Wen is strong and capable, he is just an ordinary person after all, and he has nothing to do with things beyond common sense. Along the way, Fang Qian has become his backbone. At this moment, he also turned to him subconsciously: "Fang Qian, we What should I do?"

The young man lowered his head and did not respond to his voice.

"Fang Qian?" He called again, and the young man finally raised his head.It's just that his expression made Zhen Wen feel very strange for a moment—as if the person in his body changed instantly... It was no longer that easy-going and cheerful young man, but someone else.

But it seemed that he had seen him like this somewhere before.The seemingly flawless memory suddenly couldn't bear scrutiny anymore, and before he had time to think about it, he was attracted by the creaking sound of the glass.

In the blink of an eye, those black hands have already climbed up the glass window, and the glass with gaps is like cracked ice, precarious;

At the moment when the glass window couldn't bear the pressure and was about to shatter, the young man suddenly moved. The other two people didn't see how his figure moved. Fang Qian had already reached the window, and he stretched out a Hands, palms facing outwards In an instant, the air boiled silently, a strong aura oscillated outwards, and the black tentacles retreated more than ten meters away as if burned by a fire.

"You... what did you just do?" Lao Gu's hand slowly moved to the gun on his waist, and the cold metal surface calmed his mind slightly.

The black shadow outside the window is beyond common sense, and the young man in front of him is probably not a good person.

"You don't have to be afraid." The young man said softly, calmly, "I won't hurt you." His dark eyes gradually revealed an imperceptible red light.

Old Gu involuntarily relaxed his vigilance, followed by an irresistible drowsiness. The young man's voice had an irresistible magic power: "Sleep, when you wake up, you will forget about tonight's sleepiness." everything that happened."

Lao Gu's body was tilted and he fell to the ground. Zhen Wen beside him also tremblingly called his name with trembling legs. : "Fang, Fang Qian?"

The young man obviously had a white and beautiful face, but his whole body exuded an indescribable strangeness: "Brother Zhen Wen, I have to ask you to sleep too."

As soon as the words fell, Zhen Wen fell down in response, only Fang Qian was left standing in the room, no, it should be He Lanjue at this moment.

He calmly dipped his finger into the tea in Lao Gu's cup, and drew a Taoist talisman on the table.The transparent water marks glowed slightly, and it took only a split second for a light curtain to isolate the small building alone.

The black tentacles rushed forward like a tide, but they couldn't break through, and for a while, they looked a little desperate.

He Lanjue smiled, and in an instant the figure had already left the room, standing in the yard facing the monster far away: "You came here uninvited, who sent you here?"

The black shadows didn't answer, but gathered together, their stature soared several times, and they bumped into the protective formation, as if they were going to fight to the death.

He Lanjue narrowed his eyes, deliberately left a gap in the formation, and the monster rushed in without any hindrance.

It probably didn't expect that it could break through the formation, but it was already too late to retreat at this moment, so it rushed towards He Lanjue even harder.

He Lanjue only stretched out his hand to block it, and the monster stopped in mid-air as if it had been pinned suddenly.It twisted and tried to break free, but found itself trapped in an invisible bubble, unable to move.

A cold light flashed in He Lanjue's eyes: "I'll only give you 3 seconds, tell me, who sent you here?"

"3, 2, 1..."

The monster was just dying and ignored his question.He Lanjue sighed softly, and grabbed the void with his hand, the black monster was squeezed fiercely as if pinched by an invisible giant hand.

After only a moment, there was a "poof", the monster's black body exploded and splashed everywhere, even a few drops splashed on He Lanjue's clothes.

Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, looked forward, and said loudly: "I have seen enough good shows, you can come out."

The pitch-black night was suddenly cut, and a figure in a blue robe stepped out of the void: "Qing Jue, you really are not dead yet."

He Lanjue's complexion was stern, as cold as Ye Frost.

The visitor had a smile in his mouth: "I didn't expect you to be so weakened, but still aware of my existence."

He Lanjue frowned imperceptibly: "Who are you?"

"Me?" The visitor smiled, "Qing Jue, take a good look at this face, do you really have no impression?"

Qing Jue, he hadn't heard this name for a long time.This person is probably an old friend of the Qingyang sect.He slaughtered all the Qingyang sect members back then, and one or two escaped by chance, so it was expected that he would come to take revenge.

"Heh, I have killed countless people, do I have to remember every face?"

The visitor's smile added a hint of ferocity: "You'd better remember my face, because this face is the last face you will see before you die."