0387 Sound from the ground

Luo Jia blinked a few times and said, "If you want to learn, I will teach you."

Ye Feng was stunned and a little hot-skinned. His request was thick enough, but he didn't expect Luo Jia to agree so quickly.

"However, there is a price to cast this spell." Luo Jia said, "My mother cast this spell on me. Not only is my soul strong and almost indestructible, but also makes me powerful. Even if my body is destroyed, I can quickly form a new body.

But the price of my mother's doing this is to lose her skills and all her skills are gone. After she gave birth to me, she was relatively weak. What's more, she forcibly cast this method to condense me into a powerful soul. As a result, she didn't wait for my uncle to attack..."

Luo Jia choked and Ye Feng said, "Has she passed away?"

Luo Jia nodded her head hard, and tears flowed down and said, "It's me... I killed her. If it hadn't been for me to come to this world, she wouldn't have been too weak to fight, and she wouldn't have cast spells to consolidate my soul for me..."

"As a mother, she is very qualified." Ye Feng said warmly, "If it were you, would you do the same?"

"For the child born with my lover..." Luo Jia said, "I will, and I will do the same."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "That's it, so you don't have to blame yourself. You are not responsible for her death. On the contrary, as you, who fought for her life and wanted to save her, you should live well and happily, so as not to waste her painstaking efforts.

"But...but," Luo Jia said a little stunned, "my father found that my mother had passed away and was in great pain. As a result, he also instilled all his mana into me with this method and finally committed suicide. Not only did my mother die because of me, but also my father.

"Is it?" Ye Feng said lightly and then fell into silence.

Luo Jia smiled bitterly and said, "I'm the murderer who killed my parents. Are you... still willing to be friends with me?"

"Don't be silly. Their death is none of your business." Ye Feng said.

Luo Jia said, "But..."

Ye Feng interrupted her and said, "You just said that it is Tang's secret method to condense other people's souls with your own magic power, right?"

Luo Jia nodded and replied, "Hmm."

Ye Feng said, "Since it is Tang's secret method, how can your father, as a member of the Protoss Rashomon, know this spell?"

Luo Jia blinked and said, "I think it must have been secretly taught by my mother."

Ye Feng said, "For no reason, why did your mother suddenly want to teach your father such a spell?"

Luo Jia was stunned.

Ye Feng said, "Neither the Protoss or the Demons can tolerate them. They were hunted down by the two most powerful races in this world. Jiajia, before they gave birth to you, they had expected that they would not live long, so your mother taught this method to your father.

After you were born, the two of them instilled their full power in you, and then died together calmly. This is not because of your birth, but because they have had this plan for a long time.

Since they can't live for a long time, they have to protect their only children with their own mana. They probably cast spells on you with such a belief.

Luo Jia's body was obviously shaken and she buried her head.

The two were silent, only Luo Jia's very slight sobs.

"Jiajia, when all this is clear, do you still want to live with guilt as before?" After a long time, Ye Feng finally said, "Because you feel guilty, you don't even resist being beaten by your uncle, right? If they are in the spirit of heaven, it must be very sad to see you live so tired.

Luo Jia raised her head, looked at Ye Feng with tears in her eyes, and smiled, "I'm stupid, aren't I?"

Ye Feng couldn't help smiling and said, "Yes. However, it is because of this stupidity that I like it.

Luo Jia couldn't help blushing and hurriedly lowered her head.

Ye Feng woke up and said quickly, "I mean, because you are so stupid and pleasant, er, it's not..."

"You don't have to explain, I understand." Luo Jia laughed and said, to be honest, his explanation was very non-like, "We are just good friends. Even if we like it, we just like good friends."

Ye Feng only felt very guilty. For a moment, he didn't know what to say to Luo Jia, and the two fell silent again.

I don't know how long this awkward atmosphere has passed. Luo Jia smiled unnaturally and said, "Well, er, it's getting late. Should we... go home?"

"Hmm." Ye Feng answered, looking at Luo Jia's eyes seemed a little deep. Is such a girl really willing to let her slip away in his own hands? But Rongrong, he can't give up Rongrong anyway.

Thinking of Rongrong, Ye Feng gritted his teeth, squeezed out a smile and said, "Yes, we should go home."

"I... I'm leaving and go back to the villa in the eastern suburbs." Luo Jiadao.

Ye Feng said, "Is that villa still safe?"

Luo Jia said, "Don't worry, no one dares to harass me, except my uncle, but he is dead."

"Hmm." Ye Feng answered, and the two were silent again.

"See you again!" Seeing that Ye Feng didn't say anything else, Luo Jia waved goodbye to him awkwardly and disappeared without a trace.

"Hey..." Ye Feng felt that there seemed to be something to say in her heart, but Luo Jia was gone. Suddenly, something seemed to have been taken out from the bottom of his heart, a little empty.

He returned to the small courtyard of the Fan family and found that Yan Chuxin in another courtyard was lying on the bedboard and turning, as if he was dreaming again.

Ye Feng felt a pain in her heart and said secretly, "What the hell happened that made her sleep unsteadily at night?"

He climbed to the roof, took out the guqin, and played it leisurely. A moment later, the man in white, which could not be seen by mortals, flew over again, fell next to Ye Feng, sat quietly on the eaves, and listened to Ye Feng's piano sound.

Together with the piano sound, with its paused beat, Yan's original intention gradually calmed down and her breathing gradually calmed down.

A few minutes later, the song ended, and the man in white floated up like a cloud and flew away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng jumped off the eaves and was shocked to see Fan Ling standing in the yard with wide eyes.

"Did I disturb your rest?" Ye Feng asked.

Fan Ling stared at Ye Feng for a while, without saying a word, and turned into the room.

"I'm sorry." Ye Feng followed her and apologized, "Because I couldn't sleep, I got up to play the piano."

Fan Ling snorted, was silent for a moment, and asked, "What kind of piano are you playing? Is the tone so strange?"

Ye Feng said, "It is a stringed instrument called Guqin, which is an ancient instrument."

"I've never heard such a piano sound." Fan Ling said quietly, and her voice seemed to reveal a kind of revering.

Ye Feng couldn't help asking, "Do you like this kind of piano sound?"

Fan Ling immediately came to her senses and said, "Who said I like it? I just haven't heard of it before, so I think it's a little strange.

The two were waiting back to their room one after the other, and suddenly heard a dull sound from the depths of the ground under their feet.

Ye Feng unconsciously looked at Fan Ling and found that she was listening with her ears up.

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There was half an hour of free activity before the evening self-study. Ye Feng climbed to the roof of the teaching building and overlooked the playground.

On the tennis court in that corner, a beautiful figure is practicing tennis with a racket. Every move she makes is very standard, and every time she hits the ball, she can hit the ball to an accurate position. Every time she catches the ball, she will bring up the old-style slightly short T-shirt, revealing her snow-white charming waist.

"Rongrong, even if you are no longer a princess and no longer have beautiful clothes to wear, you are still the most beautiful one." Ye Feng said to himself, his spiritual knowledge explored into the artifact and found that Zhou Rongrong was still practicing and no longer paid attention to the outside world as in the past.

This made Ye Feng feel more relaxed, at least without having to listen to her quarrel about coming out of the artifact every day; but it also made Ye Feng feel a little lost and had a feeling of being left out by Rongrong.

In fact, he also knew that the last battle in the Sea of God Eater shocked Rongrong. She practiced so hard that she just hoped that one day she could fight side by side with herself.

The evening wind blew, and the sunset shone on his face, making him feel extremely comfortable. He caught a glimpse of another tennis girl, Fan Ling, and couldn't help frowning.

Last night, after playing the piano, he planned to go back to his room with Fan Ling to rest. Unexpectedly, as soon as the two entered the front hall, they suddenly heard a muffled sound from the depths of the ground under their feet.

Ye Feng's spiritual knowledge explored, but did not find anything abnormal under the floor. But the muffled sound obviously came from hundreds of meters deep underground, which should be Fan's library.

Fan Ling was listening at that time and obviously noticed the abnormality, but when Ye Feng asked her, "Did you hear anything just now?"

"No, I didn't hear it." Fan Ling immediately answered and turned back to her room.

Ye Feng can't find anyone underground. He guessed that there must be some secret there, but he was put down a strong boundary and shielded his spiritual knowledge to a certain extent. But I don't know if this secret has anything to do with what Fan Jin hid?

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him. Ye Feng knew that it was Luo Jia. But Luo Jia just looked at him from afar and didn't approach him.

Ye Feng said, "Since you are here, why don't you come here?"

Luo Jia hesitated for a moment and came over. She soon saw the eye-catching figure on the tennis court. Even if she wore an inappropriate old-style sportswear, she was still so beautiful.

Luo Jia has a sense of self-inconformity.

"Are you thinking nonsense again?" Ye Feng smiled helplessly.

Luo Jia couldn't help turning her head and looking at him.

Ye Feng said again, "Don't worry. Sooner or later, you will find the most suitable person for you, just like your parents, who will live up to you."

Luo Jia was shocked and asked suspiciously, "Can I?"