Corridor Of Creatures

"So, that's all you're going to teach me, right?"

"Otherwise, what else do you want to learn?"

Fu Xi completely took off the old man's coat and changed back to his original appearance. In the previous battle with Ku Zhu, he took a knife and escaped. After finally finding Wei Ying, he was chased by a female knight.

"What exactly is your magic?"

"That's a kind of power, Wei Ying. Now you can definitely understand my magic. In just a short time, you will become proficient in this power."

Fu Xi took off the magic hat on his head. From Wei Ying's perspective, the moment Fu Xi's fingers touched the hat, the hat itself did not move. Instead, it was a state of soul being pulled into his hand. .

"Tell me, where is the true location of the hat? Wei Ying?"

"The top of your head."

"Just seeing the soul is not enough. To master this ability, you need to operate it yourself. Now, I will teach you."

"Can the soul still operate?"

Fu Xi didn't say anything more. He took Wei Ying to the tombstone at the door and put his hand on a mound where the white wolf was buried. "Close your eyes and feel this." People can touch your soul and should be able to answer your call.”

Wei Ying looked at Fu Xi's extremely determined eyes and swallowed, "Yeah!"

The moment he squatted down, his right hand touched the mound where the white wolf was buried. In this mound, there was a weak force responding. The surroundings seemed to darken, and Fu Xi's body became illusory.

Wei Ying's soul detached from his body and looked at Fu Xi and himself from a third-person perspective. Their bodies were moving slowly at several times the speed, and in front of his soul lay the and The white wolf he fought to the death.

"It's you."

"Can you talk?"

"On the soul level, I will dissipate soon. Boy, you are very strong."

Wei Ying watched the phantom of the white wolf dissipate little by little, and felt a little painful in his heart. After all, this guy was really a strong man. Unlike other black wolves, he had a strong self-esteem in his heart.

"Wei Ying, why don't you give it a try?"

"What?"

The same blue phantom shuttled behind Wei Ying, patted his shoulder with his right hand, and smiled: "Why not give it a try? Save the white wolf's soul?"

"what should I do?"

"Try to establish a soul link with it and ensure that your soul coexists with it. In this way, not only can it survive, but also the power and phantom will be used by you."

"But will it agree?"

However, the soul of the white wolf is becoming transparent after all. Even the last trace of existence of this life that truly has a soul will be wiped out, which makes his heart hurt.

The moment Wei Ying's soul rushed over and suddenly hit the white wolf, the extremely cold frost touched his body again. The white wolf suddenly opened its eyes and roared when it saw Wei Ying making such a crazy move. : "Boy, you're crazy!"

"Hurt on the soul level is not just as simple as hurting the body!"

"Wei Ying, hold on!"

"Perhaps this is the hero cherishing the hero, stupid wolf, this is my saving your life!"

It wasn't until a corner of his soul was completely eroded by the frost that Wei Ying used his own soul to fill up Bai Lang's soul. The power of the frost remained neutral in the souls of Bai Lang and Wei Ying, and no longer attacked Wei Ying.

"You are stronger than I thought."

"Watching you die would be more painful than killing me."

"Haha, I didn't expect that my soul would be saved by you. In return, please accept my power!"

"ah?"

Looking at the white light spots that Bai Lang condensed on his body bit by bit, Wei Ying said in surprise: "Your soul?"

"Don't worry, my soul will be used by you when you need it. Next, please lead me to fight with you, Wei Ying."

"......okay!"

Fu Xi's blue soul applauded at the side, "It seems that you also understand the rules of borrowing soul power, right?" The two souls returned to their bodies at the same time, looking at the extra blue light on their arms. Click, Wei Ying subconsciously blocked it with his clothes.

"Don't worry, that's the white wolf's soul, just resting in your body."

Fu Xi smiled and lowered the inner collar of his clothes, revealing a pink light spot, which was the soul of the clown, a painting of an abandoned clown who was saved by Fu Xi.

Just like the white wolf, not only living things, but also inanimate objects also have souls.

"Let's try it. Use the power of the white wolf to destroy the tree in front of you."

Fu Xi pointed his finger, Wei Ying nodded, took a breath, felt the coldness in the right side of his body, pushed it little by little into the palm of his hand, condensed it into an ice pick, and threw it towards the tree.

After the rumbling sound, the big tree fell to the ground. Wei Ying looked at his right hand in surprise, unable to believe that this superhuman power could really be used by him.

"Don't worry, everyone else who has been here has had this reaction, just to different degrees."

"...Is it the same with the Divine Sword?"

At this point, Wei Ying noticed that Fu Xi's eyes suddenly hardened, as if Wei Ying had asked something he shouldn't have asked.

"Your ability is not only linked to the White Wolf, but also to your own factors. Just like if your power is improved, the White Wolf's power will be improved accordingly."

Fu Xi smiled, took off his hat, pulled Wei Ying's soul into the hat, and instantly returned to the cave where he had been transported. Yaosheng was sitting on top of the round stone, swinging with his back. Tea cup in hand.

"Why, did this guy cross that boundary so quickly?"

"It can only be said to be understanding, otherwise this would not be possible."

Fu Xi walked to Yaosheng, picked up the cup and drank, "Where are they?"

"You are so powerful, why don't you think about it yourself?"

"Come on, isn't it just that I took someone away from you, what about that?"

"Tch, we're on the way from the forest to the city. We've just entered the jungle. There's still plenty of time. What do you think? Do you want to resist?"

"How is everyone's rest?"

"Everything is okay, the traps are almost set."

Fu Xi nodded, turned to look at Captain Ying, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Wei Ying, the next step is not training. You have to try to match the soul level between you and Bai Lang in actual combat, do you understand?"

Wei Ying didn't say anything. He pushed up the clothes in his right hand, looked at the particles that glowed faintly, and finally let out a hum.

Just at this time, Xinglian and others were called over by Yao Sheng, and suddenly they saw Wei Ying, who was still a little confused.

"Wei Ying, are you back?"