"Immortal, I'm not dreaming." Wake up after sitting up the feather Creek a face of confusion.

"No Han Xuan didn't explain much and gave a light answer.

"You are losing a lot of energy. Eat it." Seeing that Yuxi was very weak, he took out an ordinary pill and put it in his mouth.

"Gudong"

Dan medicine into the abdomen, the original also some pale face of feather Creek in Dan medicine help, soon recovered the blood color.

"Now that it's ready, you can tell me what's going on." Han Xuan is now in great need of the power of the soul. Seeing that Yuxi is no big problem, he asked this question.

Hear Han Xuan ask how to return a responsibility, originally appear ruddy face and some pale.

"Immortal, there is a ghost."

Frown, "say, now I'm here, it's OK."

"That day..."

After listening to Yuxi's story, Han Xuan probably knows what's going on.

"That's how the power of the soul came into being." The origin of the power of the soul is also very simple. It's just formed by the resentment in one's heart after one's death. To put it simply, it's what we often call ghosts.

"It's OK. I've accepted your dirty things, but after all, you don't have to play any pen fairy."

It turned out that just a few days ago, Yu Xi, who was idle and had nothing to do, came to her best friend. They didn't know what they thought, so they played with the pen fairy. It doesn't matter. It's easy to ask God to send God, but it's hard for the pen fairy to come and refuse to go. They have been attached to Yu Xi until today.

"At that time, we thought it was just a rumor, and we didn't think so much about it. Just, just." Say, eyes twinkle.

"Well, now the situation is almost understood. Go out quickly. If you don't go out, someone will smash the door."

……

"Creak"

Outside the hall, people who heard the sound cast their eyes one after another.

"Ah, Yuxi, you're OK." A beautiful woman, quickly ran to the side of the feather stream, constantly hissing and asking for warmth.

"Mom, I'm fine."

"It's OK. It's OK."

"Well, mom, this time thanks to..." said here, words pause, eyes looking at Han Xuan, up to now Yuxi also don't know his name, it's impossible to call him immortal in front of so many people.

With a smile, "my name is Han Xuan."

"Han Xuan" Yuxi echoes these two words in his mouth.

"Ha ha, Han Xuan, thank you so much this time. If it wasn't for your coming, I'm afraid Yuxi would not have been here."

"No, I'm predestined with Yuxi. I don't know if I can see you again after this time." Han Xuan didn't want to stay more on the earth. If he went to the next world, he didn't know how long it would take to come back.

"Ah" after hearing this, Yuxi's body trembled slightly.

Next to the beautiful woman worried about looking at her daughter, to her understanding of the feather stream, I'm afraid it is“ "Ah," he sighed and patted his daughter on the back.

"Oh, you're leaving?"

"Well, I'll be back in a few days." Han Xuan wants to leave now after knowing how the power of soul is formed, but the damned Er Gouzi is not around, so he can only wait for his news.

"Oh, I can stay for a few days. If you don't like it, you can stay in my Wang family first." When the master of the Wang family said this, he was nervous. If he could tie a mysterious man to the Wang family, he would gain some benefits.

"Now if you go to find Er Gouzi, it's no doubt looking for a needle in a haystack. With the help of the Wang family, I believe it will be much faster."

Make up one's mind, the Han Xuan of the low head contemplation raises a head, "that thanks home Lord."