Zhang Chunan had a nightmare back then, dreaming that his father wanted to be buried with him, otherwise he would be an unfilial person.Looking for Song Tianfeng, Xu Yi promised to rebuild the Shangqing Temple afterwards, and wanted to solve the matter.

Then Song Tianfeng saw at a glance that it was not his biological father.

Compared with Zhang Chunan at that time, now he looks...more haggard.

Zhang Chunan didn't sit down, but he couldn't support his body and fell on the chair.Song Tianfeng glanced at it, and told Yuan Zhengqi beside him, "Go and get the incense I made."

When Song Tianfeng had nothing to do, he made some soothing incense himself.

Yuan Zhengqi brought it over, and after clicking on it, Zhang Chunan immediately relaxed a bit.Then relax, relax, and fall asleep.

Song Tianfeng called both of them away: "Leave him the room, let him have a good sleep."

When Zhang Chunan came in, Song Tianfeng could tell that his mental state was very bad, like a fully drawn bow, when it reached the limit state, it might collapse.Light a piece of tranquilizing incense, so that Zhang Chunan can have a good rest.

"But why is he missing a soul?" Song Tianfeng frowned.

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After Zhang Chunan woke up, he slept until the afternoon.Although my back was sore when I woke up, I was in a good state of mind.He looked around and walked out of the house.

Song Tianfeng was sitting in the yard: "You woke up just in time, let's have another cup of calming tea."

Zhang Chunan almost trotted over and sat down quickly.There was some slight embarrassment on his face: "Little master, I didn't expect to sleep for so long..."

Song Tianfeng filled the cup in front of him with tea and pushed it in front of Zhang Chunan: "Have a cup of tea, and then tell me about what happened in the past few days."

He pours himself another glass, and then pours another for Song Seung.As for Yuan Zhengqi?Go down by yourself.

Zhang Chunan took a sip of tea and drank the hot tea, as if the chill on his body had eased a bit.The stiff limbs finally had some intuition.

"After listening to the little master that day, I found my biological parents. They were still alive and living well. They told me that I was stolen by human traffickers. As for my adoptive father himself is a human trafficker, or that he I don???t know if the trafficker bought me.??? The person is dead, buried in the soil, and there is no way to find out.

"After I got home, I didn't dream again in the first two nights. But on the third night, I dreamed again." Recalling this incident, Zhang Chunan's hands holding the teacup became tighter, and he swallowed deeply. Take a sip. "My adoptive father seemed to be very clear about what was going on around me. He strangled my neck desperately and questioned me."

It was really a nightmare. The father who loved him very much since he was a child seemed to be a different person, pinching him with a hideous face.

"Am I treating you badly? I'll give you everything you want, why don't you come down to accompany me now that I'm dead! Why are you looking for your biological father?! You're not filial! Damn you! Damn!"

Zhang Chunan covered his head in pain, and the voice seemed to be echoing in his head now: "But this is not the most important thing. After having this dream for a few days, I started to sleepwalk. One night When I woke up, I was in front of my father's tombstone!"

He looked at Song Tianfeng beggingly: "Little master, what is going on?"

"What happened the day you sleepwalked? Be more specific."

Zhang Chunan carefully recalled: "Nothing happened. Really, I just woke up suddenly and found myself lying in the cemetery. Since then, I dare not sleep. I drink more than ten cups of coffee a day and want to sleep. Let my mother, mother wake me up."

Song Tianfeng stretched out his hand and tapped Zhang Chunan's eyebrows: "When I saw you today, you already lost a soul."

Zhang Chunan's body froze immediately, and he repeated stammeringly: "One less, one less soul?"

Song Tianfeng nodded: "People have three souls and seven souls, you should know it? The three souls are Taiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing. The seven souls are corpse dog, Fushi, sparrow Yin, swallow thief, non-poison, decontamination, Smelly lungs. What you lost was the soul of 'You Jing'."

Even if Zhang Chunan is an idiot, he knows that the lack of any one of the three souls and seven souls is not a good thing: "But I haven't felt any discomfort in my body recently."

Song Tianfeng dipped his hands in the tea lightly, and put a portrait on the table, with three souls and seven souls respectively. "'You Jing' is not the most important main soul among the three souls. 'Two Light Soul' belongs to the sky, 'Shuang Soul' belongs to the five elements, and 'You Jing Soul' belongs to the earth."

"And its function is to determine your... sex."

Zhang Chunan was shocked: "Sex? Is it because I haven't found this soul, so I won't be able to do it in the future?"

Song Tianfeng paused for a moment: "It can be understood in this way. It determines your aspect, so it also leads to your spiritual depression."

Zhang Chunan lowered his head in despair: "I, I can't do it? I'm still so young, so I can't stand up forever?"

Seeing him like this, Song Tianfeng only felt some sharp eyes: "You should be glad that the lost soul is 'You Jing'. If it is the lost main soul, you are already dead. In modern terms, you have already become a ghost. A vegetable that can never be saved."

Zhang Chunan was even more shocked when he heard this.

But what Song Tianfeng didn't say was that the man was after Zhang Chunan's entire soul, and he had to eat it one by one.If you eat the most important thing at once, you will have nothing to eat later.

Song Tianfeng felt that his hands were a bit dirty and was about to wash them, when Song Cheng beside him silently handed over a towel.

"When did you twist the towel?" Song Tianfeng was puzzled while wiping his hands.

Song Cheng responded obediently: "Just now. Bong Fengai is clean, you must wipe it off."

After Yuan Zhengqi saw that Song Tianfeng was aroused by these words, he was in a very bad mood: "I wiped the table many times, it's not dirty!"

Zhang Chunan threw himself on the table, very close to Song Tianfeng.He was asking Song Tianfeng to save him, when he was pressed on his face by a big palm and stepped back.

Song Cheng's tone was very unfriendly: "Speak as you speak, don't get so close!" So close, it's almost time to put Feng Feng's face on it!

Zhang Chunan was just stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Little master, can you save me? Can I get my soul back?"

Song Tianfeng tilted his head and thought for a while: "If it's still there, I can naturally find it back for you. But if it has been refined and become someone else's property, then I won't be able to get it back."

Zhang Chunan's back felt cold: "What does it mean to be someone else's thing? That's my soul, how could it become someone else's?"

Song Tianfeng nodded his chin, and after thinking about it, he still told the whole truth: "If I guessed correctly, your adoptive father had his eyes on you early on and deliberately stole you away. Yes. He has raised you for decades, and already has a causal existence with you. Under such circumstances, he can directly take your life away."

"You gave me your birth date at that time, and I figured it out, you are a yin pillar. Your adoptive father had planned a long time ago, knowing that when he died, he would drag you to be buried with him. Then he took the opportunity to devour your body Soul, resurrected in your body."

"The thing that strongly supports you in the development of the company is probably thinking that after you die, these things will also belong to him who occupies your body."

Yuan Zhengqi interrupted: "Is this Duoshe?"

Song Tianfeng said in a low tone, "Seize the house? This is not the case."

"This is a soul-changing technique to deceive the heavens. It is Zhang Chunan's soul that is exchanged. But I have seen living people exchanged with living people, and dead people want to exchange living people. This is the first time I have seen it."

Hearing the joyful emotion in his tone, Zhang Chunan wanted to cry but had no tears: "Master, can I get mine back?"

Song Tianfeng thought about it and asked Yuan Zhengqi to fetch water.

Yuan Zhengqi went there cursing: "Why do I always have to fetch water? Am I 'Yuan fetching water'?" Every time it's just the right time to join in the fun, he would be sent to fetch water.

Does he want to buy some drinking fountains?Put a basin next to the water dispenser so that you don't have to run back and forth.

Song Tianfeng didn't know what Yuan Zhengqi was thinking in such a mess at the moment, and after the water came, he asked Yuan Zhengqi to get a knife.

Yuan Zhengqi: "...Can't you finish it all at once?"

Song Tianfeng smiled: "Is there any dissatisfaction with righteousness?"

"Come on, the knife will come right away!" I don't know what Yuan Zhengqi was thinking, but Song Tianfeng meant to just bring a small knife over here, and he brought a kitchen knife.

Zhang Chunan stuttered all over: "This, this, what is this..."

Song Tianfeng thought in his heart that it was time for Yuan Zhengqi to tidy up, and said to Zhang Chunan face-to-face: "You cut your finger and squeeze out a drop of blood."

Zhang Chunan picked up the kitchen knife, his hands trembling a little: "Well, master, I'm afraid of pain, why don't you come? With such a big knife, I'm afraid I'll make a small cut to let blood, and cut off my own finger in a while .???

Song Tianfeng was a little speechless, why didn't he see that this Chu Nan was such a timid person before?Just as he was about to make a move, everyone felt a silver light flash in front of their eyes.

Before everyone could react, Song Cheng raised his knife and cut Zhang Chunan's hand.Zhang Chunan was stunned for a long time before he realized: "...Ah, my hand was cut."

Song Tianfeng: "If it breaks, squeeze a drop of blood into it."

Zhang Chunan hurriedly followed suit, without controlling the strength, squeezed in two or three drops: "Master, this is too much, will it affect your practice?"

"...If you want to stand by, shut up and don't talk."

Zhang Chunan immediately became quiet.

Song Tianfeng drove the spiritual power in his body, and made a hand formula: "Tao follows heaven, blood and soul are one."

"Searching!"

I saw him point it in the basin, the blood in it froze quickly, and then moved violently.Keep turning in circles in the water basin, as if swimming.

After turning around for an unknown number of times, it finally stopped, at the edge of the basin.

Zhang Chunan asked cautiously, "What does this mean?"

"The soul is still there, in that direction."

Zhang Chunan looked at it, but couldn't express what he felt in his heart: "Over there is the graveyard I bought for my dad."

"You haven't slept with your shoulders these days, have you? Sleep in Shangqingguan tonight. If he wants to get your soul, he can only control your body while you are asleep. You have to give him a chance."

Zhang Chunan swallowed: "Then what should I do if I was hooked for sleepwalking?"

Song Tianfeng glanced at him, and his plain words revealed domineering: "If you let you stay, there will be a way to protect you."

The author has something to say: Well, it will be uploaded on the 9th, so the update time will be later, like nine o'clock in the evening.

Also, am I your punch card machine?The author's name is soda wood, not soda card!Don't check in all the time!

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