Chapter 287. Chapter 287.

[Host?Host? ! ]

The system called several times, but Song Jinqiao didn't wake up. In the end, it turned into a white ball and left the system space. I tried to shake Song Jinqiao and the others to wake them up, but the results were the same.

Song Jinqiao and the others passed out!
Unable to wake up, the system had to give up, returned to the system space, and turned on the recording function.

There was no danger overnight, until dawn, the system that was keeping track of the time was revived, watching the changes in the external fog with great vigor.

coming!

The mist first condensed together and turned into air clusters, which were dignified.

A few seconds later, pink mist gushed out from the center of the air mass, slowly surrounding the white mist, as if a pair of invisible hands kneaded and twisted the pink mist like dough, and finally slowly formed a human shape.

The system looked anxiously, and quickly called Song Jinqiao a few times, but it still didn't wake her up.

This situation is very similar to the situation of the four males yesterday morning!

But why was the host not unconscious yesterday morning?

In less than a minute, the fog gradually dissipated, and when a ray of sunlight slowly shone in, Song Jinqiao and the others faintly woke up.

Song Jinqiao crawled up, rubbed the center of her brows, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly raised her head.

"Fog?!"

However, there was no fog around her, and it was already dawn.

[You passed out with them last night, just like yesterday morning, and you couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed. ]
[However, I have recorded the process of the fog, you have a look. ]
As soon as the words fell, a blue light screen appeared in front of Song Jinqiao's eyes, which looked like the control interface of a future live-action game drawn in comics.

Of course, the four males cannot see this kind of interface.

The system played the picture it took for Song Jinqiao. Song Jinqiao looked at it seriously, but the four males just saw the little female staring blankly at the front, thinking that she was thinking about the pink mist.

"Why did we all fall asleep for no reason?" Baidi frowned, and only then did he realize the problem.

Although they fell asleep voluntarily yesterday, there may be some reasons for the fog, just like today.

Song Jinqiao finished watching the system's broadcast, her gaze was deep and deep, and she said slowly: "There may be a kind of power in this pink mist, or a very strange existence..."

She paused as she spoke.

"Soul, spirit, illusion...these are all possible."

As soon as the words were finished, the eyes of the four males fell on her.

Jihan said: "What is... the soul?"

They can understand the illusion, but they don't understand the spirit and soul very well.

Song Jinqiao glanced at them, caught everyone's expressions in his eyes, and said slowly: "Soul, you can say it is a soul. The orcs are bodies on the surface, but it is the soul of each orc that supports the body."

"As for the spirit, this kind is more... How should I put it, it looks like a soul, but it's not a soul. I can't explain it clearly for a while. Anyway, it would be better if it was a spirit, but I'm afraid it's something else."

Originally, Song Jinqiao didn't believe in the existence of souls in this world, but since she came to this beast world and knew that there is such a beast god, she had no choice but to believe it.

(End of this chapter)

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