Chapter 57 Soul?

Fang Nan calmed down and looked at the most ordinary card on the incense table. He was indescribably depressed and surprised, and the source of the spiritual tentacle detected by the spiritual power was indeed from that card.

Fang Nan looked left and right and didn't see any difference in this card position. It's different, that is, this card is a little darker. Well, the characters on it are Chinese characters. Huh? Fang Nan was surprised that the characters on this card were actually Chinese characters.

Look at the rest of the cards, which are written with handwriting that Fang Nan can't understand. Only this card is written in Chinese characters.

Fang Nan asked Dao Lang in surprise: "Brother Dao, why are the characters on this card position Chinese characters? I see that the other cards are all your Dai characters, right? Why is this the only one?"

The knife wave pondered and shook his head. "I don't know. This card has been on here since I was born. I heard that it has been hundreds of years. I asked my father, but my father didn't know. Well, I heard that my ancestors moved here from Han people, and I don't know if it's true. It's been too long, and some things have already disappeared from history. With that, the tone of the knife wave was full of exclamation.

The shock in Fang Nan's heart is incommitable. After reading a lot of ghost films, he thought that there was a ghost on this card. Ghosts, unique supernatural beings in China. Originally, Fang Nan was a qualified materialist under the education of science. Believe in science and oppose superstition. He doesn't believe in those dirty things. But he died and was resurrected, and he was resurrected and died. But the more you die, the stronger you become. I have fought with those powers again. The original simple idea has long changed.

If the Buddha suddenly stood in front of him and said hello to him, I guess he would believe it.

When the spiritual exploration reached the card, it stagnated, and the card was very normal. There were no results after scanning, but Fang Nan was very clear that there must be something in it.

On this side, Dao Lang sighed and sighed. Fang Nan, who was a little stunned, said, "Brother Wang, let's go and change our clothes."

Fang Nan's eyes were sharp. He thought for a moment and said to himself, "Brother, I'm sorry!" The power of luck and spirit is confused, looking at the eyes of Dao Lang. Dao Lang only felt that Fang Nan's eyes seemed to contain deadly attraction, and the vortex-like suction force wanted to suck his whole body into it. Then his eyes began to be confused.

Fang Nan's bewitching voice sounded in his ear: "You go tidy up your clothes first. I'll come back later and wait for me obediently."

The sound is like a temptation and an order, which makes people dare not resist and don't want to resist. Dao Lang slowly turned around, went out, and went to the room to tidy up his clothes according to Fang Nan's words.

After the knife wave left, Fang Nan did not hesitate and went straight forward and picked up the strange card position.

The position is brown, and the Chinese characters on it are traditional Chinese characters. It looks like it has been many years. Of course, Fang Nan doesn't know what font this font is, but only feels very elegant and neat. However, this is not what he wants to consider. With it in his hand, Fang Nan directly let his spiritual power penetrate into it.

It seems that there is a film on the card, which is very tough. Fang Nan's mental strength touched the film and can't get in. Fang Nan carefully observed it with mental strength and found that the film was very thin, but it was very tough. His mental strength did not even stir up a spray on it.

Suddenly, Fang Nan smiled and picked up an iron nail from the incense case. (The ghost knows why there are iron nails on the incense case, but even if there is none, Fang Nan will find it from other places) He took the iron nail and stabbed the card position. With the strength of Jiangcheng now, he stabbed a Hole.

Sure enough, after piercing a hole, a hole appeared in the film. Fang Nan knew that it was now, and his spiritual power poured in like a tide.

As soon as the spiritual power enters, it begins to spread. This is a black space. However, for the spiritual power, it doesn't matter if the darkness is not dark. In less than a second, Fang Nan detects every corner of the space. The space is not big. In a corner, Fang Nan finally found a strange thing.

In the corner, there is a strange structure of a place, like a net. There is a ball-shaped thing in the net, which is very blurred. It keeps trembling in the net, and Fang Nan's spirit surrounds it. Pull the mesh away. The black fog inside was exposed.

At this time, a person's voice came from the dark fog, speaking Chinese, but it was a dialect, which was very awkward. Fang Nan thought for a moment before he knew what the black fog meant.

"Great Immortal, spare my life!"

The Great Immortal? This name is too scary. Is this guy really a ghost? Listen to the guy, are there any immortals? It's impossible. If there are immortals in this world, is there any place for these powers to stand? Countless years have flashed in Fang Nan's heart.

Fang Nan decided to ask, and said fiercely with his mental strength, "Little ghost, who are you? How can you become like this? Let's do it from the truth."

The black fog trembled twice and was obviously scared. He immediately shrank back and said, "Daixian, I'm just a lonely soul. Originally, I was going to dissipate after death, but a fairy gave me this card and told me that if I die, I can live on this card. So I didn't die. Daxian, that's all I know! Just forgive me. I don't dare to peep at the people in the village anymore.

Fang Nan is a little funny. This guy is quite good at pretending to peep at the people in the village. Is it peeping at those big girls? Is this kid very lustful?

"Then let me ask you, when did you die?"

"I, I died in about 1622 AD."

"Well, you died at the end of the Ming Dynasty, so how do you know which year you died in the Western Yuan Dynasty?"

"Immortal, I didn't know it at all, but how many times have the children and grandchildren have worshipped? Every time they nagged about A.D. for a few years, I will naturally know it when I listen to it more."

"Oh, are you quite smart? Then let me ask you, did you have a lot of immortals before you died? Fang Nan couldn't wait to ask, and his voice was as smooth as possible, but this question was what he was most concerned about. If there are any immortals, isn't it that you can live an immortal life and have the great power to destroy the world!

"Daixian, I've seen that immortal, and I haven't heard of other immortals."

"What does the fairy you have seen look like? Did he say that he still has a brother or something?"

"Yes, there is, there is. Daxian, before leaving, the fairy said that he had been out for too long and it was time to go back, otherwise it would be bad to let the brothers know. As for the appearance of the fairy? In his twenties, he looks very young, wearing a beautiful robe and embroidered with many patterns on his chest, but I don't know much about it. But he can fly, immortal, otherwise how could I call him a fairy?

Fang Nan secretly scolded him as a fool. There are many things that can fly. There are not a hundred and eighty people who can fly among the power. Thinking of the dark shadow with wings yesterday. Fang Nan was in a panic.

"So, where did the fairy go?"

"After the fairy gave me this place, he went to the forest."

Forest? A flash of lightning flashed in Fang Nan's mind. He remembered the mysterious magical teenager he saw last night. Forest, robe. Young people. Will it be???

Are those immortals no longer in this world?

Magic teenager, fairy, space door, power, different world. What secrets are hidden in this world?

Fang Nan sighed for a moment and asked, "You said you died at the end of the Ming Dynasty. How can you live until now?" Can ghosts never die?"

"No, Immortal, if our ghosts don't have energy supplement after death, it will also dissipate, but we are different here. Here, there is plenty of aura between heaven and earth, and this place is still a feng shui treasure, and I have been worshipped by future generations for hundreds of years. That's why I have to die."

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Hearing this, Fang Nan suddenly remembered that he could also absorb some of the power of other people's spiritual beliefs. I believe half of it.

"Daxian, for the sake of not going out to do bad things, just go around me!"

"Bright, why do you call me Daxian? How do you know I'm a fairy?

"Immortal, don't play with the little old man. That fairy can be out of his mind. You can also, of course, it's a big fairy.

"Well, it's very logical." Fang Nan nodded with a serious face. But it's so funny in my heart. This old man's logical reasoning is too simple. It seems that this guy doesn't know anything about the power at all. If there is no mistake in guessing, the person the old guy met is probably the same kind of person I met yesterday.

Fang Nan's heart suddenly moved and asked, "Oh, I see your name is written on your card. Your name is Zhu Deyong, right? I ask you, don't you feel bored that you have been hiding in it?"

The black fog trembled and said nothing. As soon as Fang Nan saw it, he suddenly knew that this guy must be hiding something from him. He immediately shouted loudly, "It's not true yet!"

Zhu Deyong was scared to death by Fang Nan's shouting, and immediately said tremblingly, "I, I can actually go out. It's just that you can't be too far away from the card position.

"Well, Zhu Deyong, don't play tricks on me. You know, as long as I have one idea, I can let you die." Fang Nan said fiercely.

"Yes, yes, yes. Daxian, please feel free to ask, and I will know everything.

"Well, since you can go out, let me ask you, what skills do you have?" Fang Nan originally wanted to say if you had any powers, but he thought that this guy was an ancient man. The people he came into contact with were all ordinary people. How could he know any powers? So to put it another way.

Who knew that Zhu Deyong suddenly cried and said, "Great fairy, I'm just a lonely ghost. I don't have any magic power. Please don't kill me. I have... Well, I still have a lot of descendants. I don't want to go like this. Please, fairy, let me go."