Hei Wuchang said with a frown.
"Their souls are gone."
"To be precise, out of the three souls and seven spirits, only one soul and one spirit remain."
Bai Wuchang took over the conversation.
"Maybe?"
Kong Hanan asked.
"able."
The Black and White Impermanence looked at each other and answered.
Such shrewdness and capability made Confucius marvel at it.
He clapped his hands and said, "Han'an, I'll leave Nanjun to you. News has come from Nanjun that Hengshan has suffered a sudden earthquake and plague. I'm going to take charge of the situation."
Then, there was another round of instructions and warnings.
Kong Hanan could see that this saint really treated him as his own son or nephew, and started nagging him like a parent.
There is a lot of concern in his words.
This made Kong Hanan feel ashamed again.
The last words of Confucius were profound and meaningful, and they kept echoing in Kong Hanan's mind.
"Han'an, although I don't know why your soul is incomplete, but in this world, whether it is Confucianism or Taoism, if you want to make further progress, you need all three souls to be complete. You must be careful."
Although the emperor did not plan a future upgrade route for Kong Hanan, he only told him to find a Taoist saint to practice.
However, the missing three souls and the restless seven spirits are what Kong Hanan needs to solve next.
After seeing off Kong Sheng, Meng Yu, and Xie Yunhua, Kong Hanan stayed at Yang's for a day.
First, Yang Lin is from the Yang family, and when the Yang family encounters a disaster, he must show up.
Another thing is to wait for the sunset.
After sunset, Kong Hanan's men are at their peak of combat power.
Taking advantage of this time, Kong Hanan told Li San the story that he had been thinking about.
A group of children from the Yang family sat in a row, listening intently, allowing Kong Hanan to enjoy a rare day of peace.
But night always falls.
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