"Ok!"
Natasha nodded heavily, but Jiang Minghao felt like she had been seen through by the kid in front of him. He couldn't help feeling a violent aura in his heart, and wanted to kill the little girl who knew everything about her, because He has too many secrets, and these secrets must not be known to anyone, such as his body, his eyes, otherwise, it will bring disasters to him, his family and brothers, and even the entire Dragon Kingdom.
However, he is a soldier, how could he do anything to a kind, innocent and lovely little girl like an angel who is not threatening and not hostile, and the other party is just a soul that has been dead for more than a thousand years, but what Natasha said next , But let Jiang Minghao relieved, just listen to him continue to say:
"Master, rest assured, I can only talk to you alone. No one else can hear my voice or see me, but I can see everything about them."
"call······"
Jiang Minghao exhaled a suffocating breath in relief, as if his hanging heart had completely fallen to the ground, he continued to ask: "Then behind my eyebrows, what is the place where the soul is stored?"
"Yintang Point!" Natasha laughed out loud, he said while smiling:
"Master, you still have to ask me about this? The only difference is that he stores our souls, and our souls are actually our own spiritual knowledge. Now you only need to rely on your own strong will to drive your own spiritual knowledge. Just go back to Yintang Point."
"How to drive it? Didn't you say that fantasy novels are all deceptive?"
"Master, you are so stupid, no, no, I know you are very smart, but smart is wrong. You can think, don't human beings often say that dreams come true? There is actually a part of the reason."
"Oh, okay, then I will try!"
In fact, Jiang Minghao has slowly begun to believe in this little girl ghost who calls himself the master, because he is a warrior himself and has a certain understanding of acupuncture points and the eight channels of the odd meridian.
From the perspective of western medicine, there are dense blood vessels and nerves behind the center of the eyebrows. When the bullet penetrates the center of the eyebrows, the huge impact force and air pressure will instantly cut off all cerebral blood vessels and nerves, causing the target to die instantly. From the point of view of acupuncture points, Yintang The acupuncture points, like the dantian, are a space formed by a thin layer of material like a skin. Since the dantian can store the strength of the martial artist, the Yintang can naturally store the divine consciousness, which is the soul in Natasha's mouth.
Thinking about it this way, Jiang Minghao actually explained himself, and believed that this completely subverted traditional common sense, and even completely contradicted his belief in materialism. Perhaps the fortune-teller said that the Yintang was blacked out. It is the so-called weakness of spiritual consciousness. In this case, so-called disasters will naturally occur, just like when people are not concentrated when doing things, they will naturally make mistakes.
Jiang Minghao gently closed his eyes, silently thinking of going back and going back, while in his mind, he compared himself to a leaf, which flew gently with the breeze, rising and falling, and His destination is the Yintang Cave that Natasha said just now.
"Oh..."
Jiang Minghao opened his eyes abruptly, as if this familiar world was awakening in his mind once again, and the environment in front of him returned to its original darkness and dampness. He returned to the real world as he wished. Jiang Minghao opened his mouth wide and breathed desperately. It seemed as if he was completely covering his nose and mouth, and was suddenly released when he was about to breathe. He greedily sucked in the fresh air, gratified that he escaped from fear, and happily enjoyed the pleasure of life breaking free from the hands of death.
"Huh······Suck·······Hoo······Suck········
Jiang Minghao used his mouth and nose together. The cold, humid, and musty air came and went in and out of Jiang Minghao’s lungs, but at this time he didn’t care about the smell of the air, because it caught Jiang Minghao’s eyes. Everything is exactly the same as when he first entered the room.
In the center of the room is still a crystal sarcophagus, everything around is still empty, there is not even a trace of dust, and there is no trace of being burned by fire. It seems that everything is an illusion. The ones just now seem to be completely empty. Never appeared, just a dream in my own sleep.
"Haha..." Jiang Minghao burst into laughter suddenly, he laughed, and said to himself: "I never thought that Jiang Minghao would wake up from a dream, haha... ···"
Suddenly, a familiar and icy voice sounded in Jiang Minghao's ears. Jiang Minghao's originally open smile instantly solidified on his face. He only heard the voice saying:
"Master, you haven't dreamed. I am a real existence. We just saw it. Have you forgotten?"
"Oh, I'm going, what a ghost?" Jiang Minghao heard this petite girl's voice, and he staggered back a few steps in fright, leaning back against the wall, holding a falcon wing saber, and staring at the center of the room vigilantly. Of the crystal sarcophagus.
"Master, I am not a ghost, I am Natasha..."
At this moment, Jiang Minghao heard the voice of a little girl again, but there was a little bit of grievance and helplessness in the voice. He only heard her crying and saying: "Everyone said that people are souls... ··"
"Well, you are the soul, you are the soul!" Jiang Minghao immediately retorted and comforted. He looked around and said:
"Even the soul can always be seen? There is a crying voice talking in the ear for no reason, but can't see anything, it always makes people panic unconsciously."
"Master," I didn't expect that the little girl's voice suddenly changed from crying to sigh and helplessness, as if the owner who was talking to herself in front of her was an ignorant idiot, she said impatiently, "I have said it all. The soul is not the charm of your Dragon Kingdom legend. I have no form, how can I come out?"
"Ah? Oh!" Jiang Minghao continued to look up with an ignorant expression. He didn't seem to believe the little girl's words. He looked for it and said, "Then you can't speak out of thin air, right? You must have support, otherwise you How does it exist?"
"Yeah!" This time, Jiang Minghao's question made Natasha feel a little connotation. She paused, as if she was organizing language, Jiang Minghao suddenly heard him say:
"In fact, I and the ghosts in the main population have similarities. In the hometown of the master, which is the Dragon Kingdom, ghosts are collectively referred to as charms. In fact, the predecessors of the charms are the same as mine, but also souls, but their souls are separated from the body. Time and space have not been obliterated. After a certain amount of accumulation, they slowly grow and evolve into phantoms, which naturally become charms, but because there is no physical support, most of these charms are more brutal."
"What about you? Are you cruel?"
Jiang Minghao heard her say that ghosts and charms are ferocious, there is no doubt about it, but his collective name for soul and charm are ghosts. If the ghost in front of him who claims to be a soul and still keeps saying that his master is also a cruel fellow, then he is in danger. .
"Woo..."
At this moment, Jiang Minghao clearly heard a miserable cry in his ear. This voice was clearly Natasha's. When she heard Jiang Minghao asking her whether she was cruel or not, she cried out of grievance.
"That... it's not... Natasha... I didn't mean that..." Jiang Minghao scratched his head, helplessly Explaining, he naturally knew that it was because of his own words that hurt the little girl, but with Jiang Minghao’s character, he would never apologize or admit mistakes, so he rolled his eyes, cleared his throat, and said pretentiously:
"Ahem, um, Natasha, if you weren't dreaming before, then you should know how dangerous and exciting my experience is, so if you are not cruel, how can you mess with me?"
Jiang Minghao originally asked Natasha if he was ferocious, only worried that she would harm him, but now, he has transformed his original intention very cleverly and turned into my master. It’s not that I don’t want you, nor is it afraid of you, but worried. You are not qualified to mix with me, since you are not cruel, then don't follow me.
"Ah woo...Master, is it like this?"
Natasha screamed deliberately in the manner of a ghost, but his pure baby voice, coupled with a sound like a lark, did not have a trace of fear at all, but more quirky and cute. Jiang Minghao couldn't help but love for a while, he said with a smile:
"Alright, this master has accepted you, are you satisfied?"
"Hey, Master, you are so shameless!"
Natasha said with a smile. This is the second time he said Jiang Minghao was shameless. When Jiang Minghao heard this, his face pretended to be serious and yelled: "Little Natasha, did you talk to your master like this? Is it?"
"Hey, Master, I know you won't be angry, because you never care what others say about you." Natasha chirped her mouth as if she was eating something, and continued: "Master, you actually know, You are shameless at first, this is everyone’s consensus view of you, but shameless is good, shameless does not suffer, hehe..."
"Cut, I'm too lazy to care about you, I'm leaving!" Jiang Minghao waved his hand and turned to walk towards the door.
"Oh, master!" Natasha said anxiously immediately, "Didn't you say you accepted me? Why didn't you take me away?"
"Go," Jiang Minghao stopped and said to the surrounding air: "I can't see you, and I can't touch you, you just follow."
"Master!" Natasha said aggrievedly: "My body and soul are in the crystal sarcophagus, and I can't leave, so our communication is only the exchange of spiritual knowledge, and only the two of us know."