Miss is not human

Chapter 155 Wang Yan's Soul

Yunzi, large and small, took out dozens of light clusters of different brightness from Li Yuanyuan's body. I really doubt how she could bear so many souls.

Where is this, where am I?
It hurts!Mom hurts so much!
Woohoo, someone help me!I don't want to die!
I want to go home!I will be obedient and obedient, please let me go home!

very scary!very scary!
Every time Yun Zi took out a ball of light, he would personally feel the soul in the ball of light, the deepest emotion when he died.

Fortunately, she is determined, otherwise she would have been affected by the emotions of these children and become the second Li Yuanyuan.

At the end, Li Yuanyuan was in so much pain that she had no strength left to scream, she looked at Yun Zi bitterly, as if she was looking at some monster: "Why are you still alive! Why! You should die worse than me! Why! It's not fair!"

Yun Zi sneered, wasn't her death miserable enough?Only when it is too miserable can there be the chicness and wantonness of this life!
fair?What it is?What is fair in this world?
He seemed to feel that Yun Zi was scolding him, the sky rang a few times, the thunder clouds were densely covered, but he didn't dare to strike down.

The young man looked at the thunderclouds in the sky strangely: You really did!

After a while, the thunder cloud in the sky seemed to feel that no one was paying attention to him and it was meaningless, so he left.

Li Yuanyuan was in a daze, the yin energy on her body had almost dissipated, and the large and small light clusters had been put into the bowl by the monk.

Yunzi looked at the last soul in her hand, which was also the weakest soul. It was pulled out from Li Yuanyuan's heart. It was the soul she saw that even though Li Yuanyuan had turned black, she still kept that light soul. It will be Wang Yan's soul.

"Xiaoyan! Xiaoyan!" At this time, Teacher Feng, who was about to fall apart, climbed up step by step while supporting his body.

Longingly looking at the weak soul in Yunzi's hand, although there is not much flesh, Yunzi thinks it must be the appearance of crying tears and snot all over the place.

"Xiao Yan! Look at me! Xiao Yan!"

Wang Yan's soul is really weak. Back then, she was going to forgive Teacher Feng and start over with him in a city that no one knew. In her opinion, Teacher Feng was really pitiful.

However, that day when she saw Li Yuanyuan, so small, standing in front of her, and asked her why she chose to forgive, she suddenly made a decision.

She wants to help these resentful children!
Therefore, she chose death, chose to be entangled with Li Yuanyuan's soul, and chose to bear the resentment of these children with her!

This is the only way she can alleviate Teacher Feng's guilt!
Wang Yan's soul fluttered lightly, left Yun Zi's palm, landed in front of Teacher Feng, and weakly turned into a human form.

"Brother Feng, why don't you live a good life?" Wang Yan looked at Teacher Feng sadly. She had suffered so much in order for Teacher Feng to have a new life, but now looking at him with only a skeleton left, why? Do not cherish the chance to live?
"Xiao Yan, without you, how would you let me live!" Teacher Feng cried like a child in front of Wang Yan, the Yin energy from her body was completely dissipated, fearing that Wang Yan's fragile soul would not be able to bear it.

"Amitabha!" The monk recited in a low voice, and lightly touched the prayer beads that appeared in his hands at some point.

Miraculously, the scars on Teacher Feng's body disappeared, the rotting flesh disappeared, and even the bad smell disappeared.

Move the beads again.

Mr. Feng turned back into a handsome man of more than 100 years.

Yun Zi frowned: This is a bit of cheating, does anyone carry such a high-level magical weapon?
　3 more to come!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)