What is the experience of counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

In that battle between the decent faction and the Mozu, because of Jiang Wuling's indiscriminate violence, the casualties were heavy.

The Mozu lost two Mozuns in a row, and their morale was low.But the loss of the decent is the top figures of each faction, and the grief is unbearable.In such a state, the two sides became peaceful.

Soon, both Zhengzheng and Mozu were replaced with fresh blood, and the younger generation gradually came to power, and there were still occasional frictions and fights.

No one talked about the bloody battle that year.

They found Jiang Wuling's skeleton in the cave, but they couldn't find Ye Chi's. They deduced that Ye Chi probably killed Jiang Wuling.

Since then, no one has seen Ye Chi again.

The fairy who was like snow on a high mountain disappeared without a trace, as if the world had evaporated.

Qinghe Town, late at night.

Inside the humble log cabin, the lights are bright.

Ye Chi sat at the table, staring fixedly at the glazed lamp in front of him.There are exquisite lotus patterns carved on it, and the wick is burning with small green flames, exuding faint white smoke, which looks a little weird.

This is the soul-gathering lamp he snatched from the Nether ancestor.

He was looking for the soul, looking for the remnant soul of that person.

Outside the house, gusts of cold wind poured into the window, carrying a cloudy atmosphere.

This lamp is not extinguished by the wind, and has attracted many lonely and wild ghosts.

Ye Chi didn't cast a spell to stop it, the balls of Yin Qi approached unconsciously, and soon left as if he was ashamed, not wanting to worry about the person in the house who looked like an exiled fairy with his ugly face.

Ye Chi sighed softly, cut his wrist, and dripped blood into the lamp.

The flames of the soul-hunting lamp suddenly burned even more vigorously, and it was green, like a small vegetable seedling.

"Yun Cangmo." He said the name in a low voice, but he heard a buzzing sound next to his ears, his expression slightly stagnant.

Two small black mosquitoes flew around him, buzzing nonstop.

Ye Chi fixed his eyes and said softly, "You are not him."

They refused to leave, and they didn't plan to suck Ye Chi's blood, so they flew around the Soul Gathering Lamp, and flew in front of Ye Chi again.

Ye Chi said expressionlessly, "I won't kill you, let's go."

After the words fell, the two mosquitoes were forced to disappear.

Ye Chi closed his eyes, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard several "popping" sounds, accompanied by the woman's angry voice.

Probably a farmer's family hundreds of miles away.

"Where did the mosquito come from, it bit my mother's leg! Oh, such a swollen stomach is full of my mother's blood!"

Two mosquitoes, pawn.

Ye Chi's heart remained calm, and he continued to wait.

This is ten years.

Ten years is just a snap of the fingers for a cultivator, but these ten years are extremely long for Ye Chi.

[Fortunately, I used a time accelerator. 】Ye Chi lazily yawned,【Otherwise I'll be bored to death. 】

System: 【Yes_(:з」∠)_】

Ye Chi: [So, where is Yun Cangmo?I waited until the flowers all thanked, just for his favorability! 】

System: [Sorry, Master Host, the system cannot obtain permission to view...]

[So what's the use of me wanting you? 】Ye Chi hates iron for being weak, 【Can you upgrade your experience in buying skins?Useless gadgets. 】

The system ran away aggrieved.

Ye Chi stared at the sky speechlessly, no, at the roof.

Little Momo, come back quickly!Husband really misses you!

I don't know if the heavens heard his voice, but Ye Chi suddenly noticed something strange, and the small green flame of the soul-focusing lamp flickered along with it.

The soul-gathering lamp was fueled by his blood, and it could sense Yun Cangmo's aura, so Ye Chi could also sense it, and immediately flew away from the cabin.

When he came to a bustling village, he stopped.

If his judgment was not wrong, then the breath of the remnant soul appeared here, but for some reason, it suddenly disappeared.

Ye Chi refused to give up and continued to search hard, but Yun Cangmo's soul was not found, but he found something he didn't want to find.

"Aww!" The cry of the butcher sounded.

A farmer's yard was slaughtering pigs. Two big white pigs were tied up, struggling hard, screaming in horror. The miserable screams seemed to burst people's eardrums!

Ordinary people couldn't see Ye Chi, but these two pigs could see Ye Chi, with two pairs of round pig eyes open, full of expectation and begging, as if they were begging him for help.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" one of the pigs had tears in his eyes.

The villagers were amazed, "This pig is crying. Is it sad? It is human."

They praised this pig for a while, and the other pig quickly shed a few tears to make itself look more pitiful, and couldn't help but glance at that noble and cold person.

"Look, this pig is crying too!"

The villagers called other people to see it, and everyone thought it was amazing, and then killed them and ate them.

Two pigs, pawn.

Ye Chi was indifferent, and left without finding the remnant soul.

***

After another few years, Ye Chi went out to search for his soul again, as if destined to meet those two people again.

Two little beggars, seven or eight years old, dressed in rags, knelt and begged in the ice and snow, their young bodies trembling.It looks so pitiful that it can't help but make people feel compassionate.

With dry yellow hair, the little boy was malnourished. At this moment, he was desperately kowtowing to passers-by, and his immature voice trembled, "I beg kind people, please help my brother!"

Beside him lay a very sick boy, terribly pale and looking dying.

But this year is the year of famine, and everyone is too busy to take care of themselves. Where can we find the spare money to pity them?

Ye Chi passed by with a blank expression on his face, the little boy seemed to see a savior, and threw himself in front of him, grabbing his snow-white sleeves with his dirty little hands!

"Immortal! You must be an immortal, right? I beg you to save my brother! Save him!"

Ye Chi looked at the little boy who was crying with tears in his eyes, his eyes were slightly condensed.

The previous two lives were animals. Unexpectedly, in this life, Jiang Ru was reincarnated as a little beggar.What's more, Jiang Si and Jiang Wuling, the adoptive father and son, would become brothers.

It's ironic that the two people who used to be tit-for-tat are now sympathetic to each other, even sharing joys and sorrows.

"Why do you think that I will save him?"

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, and then he said, "You look like a good guy."

"I'm not." Ye Chi retracted his sleeves, the dirt on them gradually disappeared and became clean again, "Don't ask me."

"Immortal..." Desperation appeared in the little boy's eyes.

Ye Chi pursed his thin lips, bent over and picked up a handful of snow, and put it in the little boy's hand, "Is it cold?"

The little boy sniffed his snot, "It's cold."

"Hold tight." Ye Chi quickly turned and left.

The little boy's hands were red from the cold, and he watched blankly as his back disappeared. He looked down, only to find that the handful of white snow in his hand had turned into several huge pearls at some point.

"Brother! You are saved! It was a fairy who came!"

Ye Chi faintly heard the child's joyful voice, he quickened his pace and walked away, with an inexplicable dull pain in his chest.

I have met the person I don't want to see several times, but I can't find the person I want to see.

Yun Cangmo, where are you?

Ye Chi's eyes dimmed unconsciously, and suddenly he heard the "beep" cry of some kind of cub in the snow, so subtle that it seemed that it would die in an instant.

He turned his eyes and looked over.

Then he saw the black ball in the snow at a glance.