0392 Remaining Soul

Ye Feng had long guessed a possibility and said painfully, "Isn't it... the soul after death..."

As if squeezing out of her teeth, Luo Jia said with difficulty, "Yes... it's a broken soul..."

"Breaked broken soul? Haha..." Ye Feng laughed in extreme pain, "Haha...haha...broken broken soul... Is she still Rong Rong? Or is it Rongrong?"

Ye Feng questioned Luo Jia. In fact, he was questioning himself, but he couldn't figure it out in his heart. Like a snow girl, he could recover her as before. Why can Rong Rong? Why can't this Tang's secret technique save Rongrong's whole soul, but only a broken soul?

Seeing that Ye Feng was so sad, Luo Jia felt very uncomfortable, but she knew why Ye Feng paid attention to this problem. Only by knowing the root cause can she take precautions in advance, so she said quietly: "It is said that only the soul that is broken by the chaotic source can lead to such a result..."

"Chaotic source power!" Ye Feng suddenly calmed down. It turned out that it was to restrain the chaotic source of the ancient artifact. Suddenly, he was slightly shocked and remembered the only move that Ying Wusheng had mentioned that contained chaotic source power - the sound of nature.

Luojia said, "But I think it's strange that even if this method is applied to the broken soul, although the caster can have a strong soul, but... the body condensed by this soul cannot practice the method of long life. That is to say, although this person can save his life by this law, it is only the life of ordinary people. However, Yan's original intention not only practiced the magic skill of eating demons, but also entered the divine realm..."

Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this.

Luo Jia's hand gently held his face and said, "Ye Feng, I believe you. You can definitely protect Rongrong and make the best arrangements for her."

"Jiajia," Ye Feng called emotionally, held her tightly in her arms, and said sincerely, "Thank you." He didn't know whether Luo Jia's words were comforting him or true. If it is true, then Yan's original intention should not be the broken Rongrong soul; but what if Luo Jia is just comforting him?

"The two ran to the roof and kissed me again. Luo Jia was really brainwashed by him." Yan Chuxin on the playground said indignantly when he saw this scene.

Fan Ling muttered, "Hmm...yes." For a moment, my heart was empty and I didn't know what I was thinking.

"No," Yan said, rolling her arms and sleeves, as if she was ready to do a big job. "I must expose the nature of Ye Feng's demon in front of Luo Jia, so that Luo Jia can completely recognize what kind of person Ye Feng is, so that she won't fall into it again."

Fan Ling said, "But...if they really like each other..." When she said this, she didn't know why she felt as bitter as swallowing Huang Lian.

"Luo Jia may be sincere, but that Ye Feng..." Yan Chuxin snorted, "Have you forgotten what he did to us in the canteen just now?"

Fan Ling's eyes flashed with a flash of light.

Yan Chuxin continued: "If a person really loves another person, how can he still do such an affair with the opposite sex? Moreover, Luo Jia was still there at that time.

Fan Ling had an undetected smile at the corners of her mouth and did not say anything, but felt that her heart suddenly became relaxed.

"Tianyi, is there any way to * this trick?" Ye Feng said, "Even if you can't completely resist, it's good to disperse part of your strength. With so many skills in the world, there will always be a way*.

Luo Jia saw that Ye Feng had been in a daze. She gently pulled him and said, "Should we go back to the classroom? Class will be in a minute."

Ye Feng nodded and walked to the classroom with Luo Jia. Suddenly, he said, "In these three days, I want to read all the skill collections of the whole god-eating world."

Luo Jia was shocked when she heard this. What kind of person could say such a fantastic thing?

She looked at Ye Feng and couldn't hide the shock in her eyes.

Ye Feng said again, "As long as I know the location of the collection, I should be able to finish reading it in three days." With that, he looked at Luo Jia.

Although Luo Jia felt incredible, she still said, "Well, with my spiritual knowledge, I should be able to find most of the collections."

Ye Feng clenched her fist and secretly swore in her heart, "I will definitely find a way to resist the sound of nature. For Rongrong and for myself, I must find it!"

Thinking of Rong Rong's future, Ye Feng's heart was as painful as being cut by a knife. Her spiritual knowledge found that she was still practicing hard in the artifact, and she loved her more and more in her heart.

"Rongrong, life and death, we are all together." Ye Feng repeated this oath from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes became firmer.

Although the reality is cruel, he will not escape.

Luo Jia found that Ye Feng's steps had become firm. Knowing that he had got rid of the painful state of mind just now, his worried heart eased a little.

When the bell rang, Ye Feng just sat in his seat.

Yan Chuxin sat calmly in his seat next to him and buried himself in his homework, as if he didn't notice that Ye Feng had returned to his seat.

Ye Feng was quite surprised. With past experience, Yan Chuxin will definitely find an opportunity to get it back after being taken advantage of. It can never be so quiet. What's more, she was kissed in public today. Such a great shame, Yan's original intention could not give up. Her current behavior is really abnormal.

Fifty minutes later, the bell rang.

Yan Chuxin stretched out a big lazy waist, stood up and said to Ye Feng next to him, "Please excuse me. I'm going out for activities."

Ye Feng gave her a meaningful look and said to herself, "This girl is really evil today. Why hasn't she taken action until now?"

"Hey, I'm talking to you, don't you hear me?" Yan Chuxin said angrily, "Please get out of the way and don't block me from going out."

The left side of her seat is the window, and the right side is Ye Feng, so only when Ye Feng gets up and leaves her seat can she go out.

Ye Feng gently pushed the desk forward, raised her buttocks, and suddenly felt that her trousers were stuck to the chair by something. This movement suddenly made a sound, and a whole piece was torn off, and a cold air immediately came from her buttocks.

Yan Chuxin squeezed her mouth and suppressed her smile and said secretly, "This time, you still can't hold back. I used a whole bottle of universal glue."

Ye Feng suddenly sat down again and looked left and right. She found that no classmates paid attention to this side and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Ye Feng, what are you doing? Please get up." Yan Chuxin deliberately turned up the volume and shouted.

Ye Feng gritted her teeth and squeezed out a smile and said to herself, "Well, you are so original. You actually want me to make a fool of the whole class. You woman really need to clean up."

Spiritual knowledge explored the creation artifact. Fortunately, there was a long windbreaker prepared for walking in other time and space. Ye Feng moved his mind and transferred it to the desk. Then he took it out of the desk with his hand and put it on his body to block the part of the light. Then he stood up and gave up a place for Yan Chuxin.

"Dead, he is still wearing a windbreaker in early summer." Yan Chuxin's heart was slandered, but his face was full of smiles. As soon as she walked to Ye Feng's seat, Ye Feng suddenly stounced over something and rushed forward, and even threw Yan's original intention on his seat.

Yan Chuxin took a deep breath and said secretly, "Oh, it's not good. This seat is full of universal glue!" He tried to get up, but Ye Feng pressed on her like a dead dog and shouted, "Oh, who is this? Why are you pushing me?"

"Get up quickly." Yan Chuxin said angrily and cursed in his heart, "Do you think I'm blind? Whoever pushed you, it's obviously you who jumped on it! You bastard, what abominable!"

"Good," Ye Feng said quickly, pretending to straighten up with difficulty, and asked with a concerned face, "Original intention, are you all right?"

Yan Chuxin twitched the corners of his mouth and hurriedly got up for fear of leaving the seat.

Fortunately, Yan's original intention was the universal glue applied before class. Ye Feng sat for a whole class, and all the glue was stained on Ye Feng's trousers.

But she still couldn't rest assured. She carefully touched her buttocks and felt that her seven-point trousers were not damaged, so she put her heart down. Now she raised her face and said, "Ye Feng, be careful."

Ye Feng smiled brightly and said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't hurt you." However, his eyes were quite obscenely patrolling the plump chest of Yan Chuxin.

Yan Chuxin blushed and said, "Oh, I won't be gone when I fell down just now, or I will be touched by him..." Thinking of being knocked down by Ye Feng just now, the two of them were close to their bodies. They were ashamed and angry for a moment. Suddenly, their eyes lit up and smiled and said, "Ye Feng, aren't you hot in a windbreaker on this hot day? Come on. Let's take it off." With that, he enthusiastically stretched out his hand to help Ye Feng take off his windbreaker.

Ye Feng dodged and said, "It's not hot. I put it on because I felt cold. Maybe I had a cold." With that, he sneezed at the right time.

"That's it." Yan Chuxin said that she was quite disappointed that she didn't take off Ye Feng's windbreaker.

Didn't you say you wanted to go out for exercise? What are you still doing here?" Ye Feng asked.

"Oh, I'm leaving." After saying that, Yan Chuxin walked out of the classroom and arrived at the door of the classroom, but looked back at Ye Feng. His eyes were quite vicious. He said to himself, "You are a pervert who can eat girls' tofu. I will never forgive you."

After evening self-study, Fan Ling followed Ye Feng as usual, and the two went home together. Her eyes fell on Ye Feng's long windbreaker that grew below her knees, with a strange expression. By the way, why is there always a small piece of broken cloth swinging back and forth under the hem of the windbreaker? And this cloth strip seems to be exactly the same as the fabric of Ye Feng's trousers.

Yan Chuxin, who usually ran all the way home, suddenly followed, and enthusiastically took Fan Ling's arm and said, "Fan Ling, let's go home together today."