Chapter 285 Sounds Like He's Going to Die Soon
The difference between this and standing before them naked is that you are wearing clothes.
Jiang Qianliu stayed, and the others went out to watch.
After a while, Lou Fanfan came back holding the soul of a little beast.
Hang Xingfan sent a message to the others.
Lou Fanfan poked the whimpering soul in her hand. To be honest, it was slippery and difficult to catch.
It felt like a slug, and she almost dropped it, but it held her wrist tightly and she couldn't shake it off.
Lou Fanfan frowned and wanted to throw it to Hang Xingfan, but when Hang Xingfan tried to catch it, his hand went straight through its body.
This "slug" is picky about his people.
When the others gathered around, they looked at her hands curiously.
"What is this?" Lu Yilin stared at it, reached out and poked it, and it bounced.
When Lou Fanfan saw that she could touch it, her eyes lit up and she said excitedly, "Xiao Linzi, take it for a moment. I'll find something."
"Okay." Lu Yilin reached out to support it, and the "slug" slid down her hand and onto her wrist.
"Ahhhhh! Lou Fanfan, you tricked me!" Lu Yilin was about to collapse.
The feeling of poking is completely different from the feeling of holding it!
This feels really disgusting. How is it different from snail slime?!
Icy, cool, sticky and greasy.
Lou Fanfan is really her “best friend”!
"Don't give it back to me!" Lou Fanfan ran behind Hang Xingfan and pulled his sleeve. "Handkerchief, wipe it for me."
She felt so uncomfortable, the feeling was really indescribable, and she was getting goosebumps.
Upon hearing this, Hang Xingfan took out a handkerchief, held her fingers and wiped them.
Although there was nothing on her wrist.
After wiping, Hang Xingfan stroked her wrist and said, "It's done."
It's just a psychological effect.
So Lu Yilin’s soul has also left her body?
Luo Mingqian reached out to grab it, but his fingers passed through the "slug's" body and touched Lu Yilin's wrist.
"How strange." Jiang Sui reached out his hand, but couldn't touch it.
After scratching Lu Yilin's wrist for a while, the "slug" looked up at Lou Fanfan, flew over and scratched her hand again.
"Are you dependent on me?" Lou Fanfan shuddered.
She wanted to cry.
"Ah, ah, ah..." The "slug" howled three times, and the sound was not like any monster they had heard before.
Chuan Li came over with his signature cough, "This is a soul-gathering beast. Cultivators who have never separated their souls cannot touch it when it is frightened."
"Moreover, it will develop a sense of dependence on the first Soul-Separated Monk who touches it. You're not wrong to say that it's dependent on you."
Lou Fanfan pulled the handkerchief from Hang Xingfan's hand and poked at something cold on his hand through it. "Can you change into another form? I can't stand it if you lie on my hand like liquid."
"Ahem..." Chuan Li said, "It didn't originally look like this. It only became like this because it was frightened."
Chuan Li pointed at Bai Yao at Song Ningshu's feet and said, "It's timid and will enter a panic phase when frightened. After it passes the panic phase, it will turn into a small white ball, just like him."
"Well... it's not unacceptable." Lou Fanfan breathed a sigh of relief. She wasn't afraid, but she felt that this feeling was too strange and she couldn't accept it for the time being.
It's like someone threw a slimy slug at you.
"The fact that so many souls were able to remain together for such a long time must be attributed to the soul-gathering beast."
Lou Fanfan looked at Chuan Li and said a little embarrassedly: "Can you please stop talking?"
"Why?" Chuan Li asked, suppressing the itch in his throat.
"It's a bit offensive to say this, but you cough for a long time every time you talk. It sounds to me like you're going to die soon. I'm really afraid that you'll cough..."
Chuan Li was speechless for a moment. "I am over three hundred years old this year. I have been coughing like this since I was a child. It just makes me feel uncomfortable, but I won't die."
When his mother was pregnant with him, she was injured by a soul-eating beast, and part of the source of vitality in her body was missing, causing congenital deficiency. She also looked for many spiritual medicines to make up for the deficiency, but they were not very effective.
Song Ningshu condensed a bead from her fingertips and walked in front of him. "This is for you."
Chuan Li felt a strong vitality from the bead and was slightly surprised. "This... isn't good, right?"
"Take it. When you become stronger, you can eliminate more potential threats in the South China Sea, right?" She is always willing to help more people who do good deeds.
"Thank you very much. If you need me in the future, Chuanli will definitely do his best."
Song Ningshu nodded, raised his hand to touch the soul-gathering beast, and a light green light fell on it, soothing the frightened beast.
The soul-gathering beast stretched its body and gradually turned into a small white ball. It stretched out its claws and touched the back of Song Ningshu's hand, and let out an "Ao".
Song Ningshu rubbed its head, and the feeling was the same as Bai Yao's.
Lou Fanfan poked it curiously, "So you can really become normal. Now you're not afraid anymore. Can you get off my hand?"
The soul-gathering beast held her hand tightly.
"You really rely on me. You will have no food to eat if you follow me." Lou Fanfan said deliberately.
The soul-gathering beast ignored her and held on tightly without letting go.
"Okay, then follow me. Tell me when you're going to transform so I can be mentally prepared."
“Ah~”
"Look, I have a spirit pet too." Lou Fanfan helplessly held it in front of Hang Xingfan.
Hang Xingfan stretched out his finger and poked its forehead.
Chuan Li smiled and said, "It is a rare spiritual beast and has good talent. You are lucky."
Lou Fanfan tugged at its claws, "Do you have a name?"
The soul-gathering beast shook its head.
"Then I'll get it for you?"
“Ah~”
"You are a soul-gathering beast, so let's call you Bu San."
“Ah~”
"What a crude way to name it." Lu Yilin complained, poking its forehead. "Are you happy?"
It feels really good, without that sticky feeling from before. She couldn't touch Bai Yao from Uncle Lingyue's family, but she can touch this one.
“Ah~”
"Hey, it likes it." Lou Fanfan raised her lips. "Are you a boy or a girl? If you're a boy, howl once. If you're a girl, howl twice."
“Ah~”
"Okay, boys."
Seeing that the matter was settled, Chuan Li said, "Everyone, we'll meet again if we're lucky."
As the group returned, Jiang Qianliu glanced around and saw Lou Fanfan and Lu Yilin playing around Bu San. He went over and said, "Where did this little fur ball come from? It looks like a cat, but it's the size of my palm, so it doesn't look like one."
Lou Fanfan briefly explained to him, "It depends on me now."
Jiang Sui looked at Wen Xu in the pot. His skin color had now returned to normal, and the poisonous water had also become clearer.
Jiang Sui looked at Song Ningshu, "Will his skin still be corroded if I touch it now?"
Song Ningshu raised her eyes and said, "You can try. This poison has no effect on me. If you can touch him and he's fine, he can come out."
Jiang Sui frowned, looked back at Wen Xu, and extended his hand to him, "Junior Brother Wen, look how good I, your senior brother, am to you, testing the poison on myself."
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