I Just Won’t Play by the Book

Chapter 691 Special Mental Power

When we parted at the Jingzhe Tower before, Jiang Beiran left the contact information and addresses of all the ninth-rank masters.

Of course, he originally only wanted the contact information of those ninth-rank grandmasters who wanted to join Xuanxinglou, but in the end all ninth-rank grandmasters expressed their desire to join, and it became a collection of them all.

It can be said that the contact list in Jiang Beiran's hands is something that the lords of the six countries can't even covet.

Because these ninth-rank masters like to travel or retreat at every turn, it is really not easy to find them once.

However, what Jiang Beiran got was not the contact information and address of Xuanxing to which they belonged. Simply put, those Lords of the Six Kingdoms got "company" phone numbers, while what Jiang Beiran got was their personal phone numbers.

The efficiency of finding people is naturally not at the same level.

Originally, Jiang Beiran planned to write to them to inform them, but thinking that the other party was a ninth-rank master, and he was going to visit all six countries, he thought it would be better to visit them one by one.

During the visit, Jiang Beiran saw many cities that were waiting to be rebuilt. Although Gu Xiu did not wanton damage after the occupation, the terrible aftermath still caused huge damage to these cities when the first wave of conflict occurred between the two sides. damage.

In addition, every city is surrounded by a sad atmosphere. Although it is happy to be able to return home, things are already changed at home. In addition, the names on the list of survivors are decreasing day by day. Stop and sigh.

It's unbearable to watch.

On this day, Jiang Beiran had just walked out of the home of a ninth-grade pharmacist, and was about to go to the street to see if there were any local specialties.

When it comes to food, the most interesting thing is that it will pop up from time to time to surprise you.

The food in many small stalls has a good taste that Jiang Beiran will be amazed by, which is why Jiang Beiran is addicted to this way.

"Hey, have you heard?"

"What?"

"Several people in the village have gone to Duhe Village again."

"They also heard the legend?"

"Otherwise, such a long journey, not to see my family, who would run over?"

"That's right, hey, do you think the rumor is true?"

"I don't know, anyway, people from all over the world are spreading the word."

The man thought for a moment after hearing this, and then suddenly sighed: "It's been a month, and my brother-in-law hasn't come back yet, and my mother-in-law is crying with my mother-in-law every day, and her eyes are swollen from crying. If you keep crying, you will be blind." No, hey, don’t you have a two-ox cart at home? If you can lend me a few days, I’ll exchange it with you for salt.”

"Hey, we are all brothers. Why do you see others like this? Anyway, our family doesn't need it now. You can just take it if you want, but this matter, it sounds a bit evil. Be careful when you pass by, don't let anyone give you money." Cheated."

"Hahaha." The man laughed loudly after hearing this, pulled his patched clothes and said, "If you want to cheat something from me, I have to have it."

"Hahaha, yes."

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Listening to the conversation between the two men at the next table, Jiang Beiran, who was eating sweet bean curd, also became curious. This was not the first time he had heard people talking about Duhe Village.

It should be related to those who did not come back alive.

‘Could it be a big tiger? '

But when he thought about it, he thought it was impossible. After all, ordinary people couldn't feel the existence of a big tiger, let alone see a big tiger.

Thinking of the monks and priests who ate "human blood steamed buns" after Sheng Kingdom was swept by the miasma before, Jiang Beiran decided to go and see for himself, and if someone really did this, he would do it for the people.

After drinking the remaining tofu nao, Jiang Bei ran to Feifu and came to Duhe Village, which was rumored by the people. Before he went down, he found that the whole village was packed to the brim, and there were still many people rushing here outside.

After searching in the air, Jiang Beiran quickly found the center where the crowd gathered. It was a very dilapidated thatched hut. Although it was completely surrounded at the moment, everyone rowed in a very orderly manner. Standing in line, no one rushed into the house, and at the same time they were all praying in their own ways, as if they were all the most devout believers.

Putting on Mingran, Jiang Beiran came to the thatched hut.

"Grandma, you get up first, you get up and say..."

"No, I'll just kneel, little mister, please help me find my poor Caiwa, please, Caiwa is a good boy, he shouldn't walk in front of an old woman like me."

In the hut, an old woman knelt down in front of a little boy and shouted hoarsely.

The boy seemed to be around the age of 18, and his teeth hadn't even grown yet. He was trying his best to help the old woman up, but obviously his strength was not enough.

And behind the little boy, there were five souls standing there watching, all with complicated expressions on their faces.

After pulling hard for a long time and found that he couldn't pull it, the little boy chose to give up. He simply knelt down in front of the old woman, and said, "Grandma, your son's soul has not found me, and it may be because he is still alive. , so you..."

"Really!?" Before the little boy could finish speaking, the old woman grabbed his shoulders: "You said my baby is not dead yet!?"

"I mean it's possible...it's possible..."

But the old lady couldn't listen anymore, she hugged the little boy happily, and said: "When Caiwa comes back, I will definitely bring him with me, thank you very much."

After finishing speaking, the old woman took off a silver bracelet from her hand and stuffed it into the little boy's hand, saying, "Sir, this is my most valuable thing. Please, please keep my baby Caiba safe."

"No way, no way!" The little boy shook the hand touched by the silver bracelet as if it had been scalded, "I just want to help everyone, and I won't accept anything."

But the old woman really insisted on stuffing the silver bracelet into the little boy's hand, and said tearfully as she stuffed it: "You just keep it, and I feel more at ease if you take it, so you just take it."

"Grandma, I really can't take it." The little boy said solemnly and stretched out his hand and said, "Grandma, look at the black spot on my hand. I was ignorant before, and I took money from others. The next day the black spot grew It came out and hurt me for several days, if I take it again, I’m afraid I’ll die of pain at home.”

"Ah!?" The old woman exclaimed as she looked at the black spot, and quickly took back the silver bracelet and said, "Then...then I won't give it to you. You have to be careful, Mister, it must be a fairy staring at you."

"Well, I know, I won't dare again in the future, you go back first, maybe your son will come back to you soon."

"Hey!" The old lady nodded vigorously after listening, "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, then I will go first."

After the old woman finished speaking, she bowed to the little boy three times devoutly before turning around and leaving.

"call…"

After the old woman left, the little boy let out a long breath, then clasped his hands together and bowed towards the sky: "My god, I didn't lie on purpose, please don't punish me, just punish me, don't punish my sister, please May she get well soon."

Hearing the little boy's sincere prayer, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Knowing that what he said just now that dark spots hurt is actually a lie to the old woman, and it is obviously not the first time he used this reason, this set of procedures is very proficient.

After praying, the little boy walked to the door and shouted in a childish voice: "The next one, please come in."

This time it was a young man who came in. After he came in, he first looked at the little boy in disbelief, and then asked, "You...are you the gentleman who can help find relatives?"

"Sometimes it does."

"This..." Although the young man's face was still full of disbelief, he had already thought about using a dead horse as a living horse doctor before he came, so he took out a long-lived lock and said: "This is what my daughter usually wears. Find my daughter through this?"

"I'll try." The little boy said as he took the Longevity Lock from the young man's hand, and then closed his eyes.

'oh? '

Jiang Beiran, who was standing aside, moved mentally and looked at the little boy in surprise.

'Amazing. '

The moment the little boy closed his eyes, Jiang Beiran felt a strong spiritual wave emanating from him.

Moreover, this kind of mental fluctuation is not the same as the soul power of Ghost Cultivator. If you have to say it, it should be included in the profound knowledge, but it is not exactly the same as the profound knowledge, and it is somewhat similar to his spiritual power.

In short, it was the first time Jiang Beiran felt such mental fluctuations, which can be said to be very special.

After about a cup of tea, Jiang Beiran was surprised to find that the soul of a little girl had floated over. The moment she saw the young man, the little girl was obviously very excited and shouted repeatedly: "Daddy! Daddy! Daddy, you Why ignore Tweety, Dad! Tweety is here!"

'This... so strong? '

This scene really stunned Jiang Beiran. He had been with top ghost cultivators for a while, but it was the first time he saw such a precise evocation.

‘As long as it is something that the deceased often wore during his lifetime, can it be used for accurate summoning? '

Jiang Bei can actually do this trick, but he can only find living people through commonly used objects. This one is even more powerful, even dead people can be found.

And he obviously has no practice, pure talent.

When the little girl called "Daddy", the boy opened his eyes, but instead of looking at the little girl's soul, he looked at the anxious young man.

"How, have you found it!?" Seeing the boy looking towards him, the young man immediately asked anxiously.

"Uncle, after listening to the next words, please don't get excited, your daughter... should have already..."

"Impossible!" Before the boy could finish speaking, the young man snarled and interrupted him. After speaking, he rushed up and grabbed the boy's clothes and said, "Stop playing tricks on me here! My daughter can't die ! She's so small!"

As if he was used to being treated like this, the boy didn't panic, but asked seriously: "Your daughter is calling you, but you can't hear..."

"I tell you to shut up! Did you hear that! Tweety, she..."

"She said it's not good for daddy to hit someone, you taught her that, and she also said that you promised to take her to play with paper kites, but she never waited for you, and..."

"Stop it, stop it..." Hearing the word Zhiyuan, all the strength in the man's body seemed to be taken away, and he let go of the boy's hand and fell to his knees on the ground.

"Tweety won't die...she's still so young, ah!!"

The young man who was emotionally broken for a while cried frantically, completely unable to accept this reality.

"Please... where is she now?"

After a while, the young man finally calmed down. He struggled to raise his head and asked the boy.

"I...I can't see her either, but I know she's here."

Hearing these words, Jiang Beiran couldn't help being stunned.

‘Can you summon ghosts with such precision, but you can’t see them... What a strange ability. '

"What else did she say?"

"She was crying... She said she didn't want to see Daddy so sad."

After hearing this, the young man quickly wiped away his tears, squeezed out a smile with all his strength and said, "Tui'er, Daddy is not feeling bad, Daddy just misses you."

After speaking, the young man was clearly unable to control his emotions, but he still forcibly held back his tears.

Just as the boy was about to continue to convey the little girl's words, he felt a severe headache.

With a scream, the boy squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, his expression very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Son, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay, it's just a bit of a headache, and I will come here from time to time. Your daughter said that she likes you and mother very much, and she will always watch you from the sky, ah!"

Hearing another scream from the boy, although the young man wanted to cry, he put his hand on the boy's head and asked, "Do you want to take you to see a doctor?"

"It's okay... I'll just rest for a while."

Seeing that the boy's facial features were twisted together, Jiang Beiran knew that his mental power was overdrawn. If he continued to abuse his ability like this, it might cause serious consequences.

So he directly took off his hat, stepped forward and said to the young man: "Your daughter is holding your neck, it can be seen that she really likes you."

The young man and the little boy shuddered at the same time, and looked at Jiang Beiran with very surprised eyes.

"Are you..." the young man asked.

"I am his master."

"Oh, that's how it is. Greetings, sir." The young man saluted quickly.

At this time, the soul of the little girl hugging the young man looked up at Jiang Beiran and asked, "Can you see me too?"

"Well~www.readwn.com~ Jiang Beiran nodded to her."

"Brother, can you tell daddy for me that I really took the pair of shoes before... because I saw an old man walking barefoot on the street outside, with wounds all over them, so pitiful. "

"certainly."

Jiang Beiran nodded, and conveyed the little girl's words to the young man.

The young man was taken aback when he heard it, then covered his face with his hands and began to cry, but laughed again while crying, "Daddy doesn't blame you, Tweety is a good boy, Daddy doesn't blame you..."

After speaking, the young man stretched out his arms, then looked at Jiang Beiran and asked, "She...she..."

Knowing what he was going to ask, Jiang Beiran nodded, "Well, she has already jumped into your arms."

After hearing this, the young man folded his arms vigorously, and kept saying, "I'm sorry...it's because dad didn't protect you well...I'm sorry...I'm really sorry..."