"This moonlight passes through the soul body, giving me a sense of comfort and coolness. No wonder it is called Moonlight."

Bathed in the moonlight, Qiu Yan's soul stopped, and there was no trace of the fragility it had before. Not to mention the airflow and breeze, even if the strong wind came, it would not necessarily tear the soul apart.

"That talisman paper is really incredible. I don't know how it was refined. There are some mysteries inside that can actually strengthen the soul. According to the City God, there are three main ways to strengthen the soul. This talisman paper should also be refined here, but I don't know which one it is used."

Thinking of this, he thought about it, and a few articles flowed out from the depths of his soul. He didn't feel it when he was weak, but now he clearly felt that the article was refreshing and lively wherever he passed.

"When I listened to the words of the City God, I had some guesses. I was even more suspicious when the Dings Incense appeared just now. Now that I feel the flow of the article, I can basically confirm that this should be what the City God said. The third method of strengthening one's soul is an original method. It can use the articles of sages as a guide to stimulate one's will and emotions, and make the soul grow stronger. It is also considered a mistake. Further research and improvement are needed in the future."

Of course, the articles flowing in the living soul are not real things, but memory combines the soul. The concept of thought formation flows in the soul, just like a thought turning, but it gives Qiu Yan a feeling like a sweet spring, containing mystery, which opens up his thoughts all at once. However, Qiu Yan still remembers what he plans today, so he has not been immersed in it.

The soul has no eyes, but by just a scan of perception, you can master all the surrounding scenes. The finer parts are more accurate than the visual. Qiu Yan's soul identified the direction, then floated up, and a turning point fell into the room next to him.

In the room, the tired and sad Liu was sleeping on the table, with wisps of thoughts and emotional fragments surrounding the head of Qi, revealing a sad and sad mood.

"These thoughts and emotions are naturally scattered after a person falls asleep and falls into a dream. If my soul pounces on him, he can swallow it, but these thoughts in front of him are basically depressed. Negative thoughts will be harmful and useless if they swallow it."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's soul floated and went deep into the room. Pan Rongniang, who was sleeping in the bed inside, was lying on the sleeping bed.

Qiu Yan's soul turned around Pan Rongniang, then pounced on the other party's head and disappeared on his forehead, but it appeared again not long after.

"I tried to fall into a dream for the first time, but I couldn't succeed. There was no soul in this body, no memory, emotion, and consciousness, and of course I couldn't have a dream. So the purpose was only dark and empty, but the souls depended on each other, which finally made me find a trace of connection from it. Although it was weak, it was a clue after all."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's soul left the room, floating and deep into the night.

The city was silent, and occasionally there were sounds of people calling out, and the streets, the squares, and the houses were all immersed in the darkness.

As he was floating, Qiu Yan's soul followed a faint connection captured in Pan Rongniang's body and came to a near a house.

Pan Mansion.

"It's true that this is here. Although the gods can also follow their thoughts, they are full of light, and I can't hide the light. Once I go, it's easy to be noticed, but it's not as hidden as the soul."

As he thought about it, Qiu Yan's soul had turned, crossed the courtyard wall and entered the Pan Mansion.

The Pan Mansion at night was not as quiet as it seemed. From time to time, you could see servants walking through. There were low snoring sounds in some small houses, but as long as there was an order from the back house, the snoring sounds would immediately end, and then the Qingyi servant came out in a hurry.

"The wealthy families in this world are really luxurious. Even when they wake up suddenly, they have to serve them at any time."

As he wandered all the way, the soul followed the route of memory in the daytime, but soon arrived at a strange place.

When flying, Qiu Yan was careful. After all, it was only the second time he left his body. Although he used the talisman to strengthen his soul and could withstand the wind and travel all over the city at night, he did not understand the methods of sexual soul cultivation and had to be more cautious.

On the other hand, since entering the Pan Mansion, Qiu Yan felt an inexplicable pressure covering his soul, and strange sensations came from the ground, as if they were magnetic, vaguely attracting his own soul.

"…Liu family…remain…remain…remain…”

Suddenly, the conversation between the two came, which aroused Qiu Yan's thoughts. The words obviously involved Liu Huai's family.

"Someone is talking about the daytime? Let's listen."

The sound came from a considerable room in the back house. As the distance got closer, Qiu Yan quickly realized that one of the masters was Mr. Pan San whom he had met during the day, while the other was very strange and looked a little old.

However, soon, the identity of the old voice master was revealed from the words of Young Master Pan San—

"Father, it's just that they are wrong with the Liu family. Liu Mei follows Tang Yi. If she is favored, not only will she reach the top of the sky by herself, but even the Liu family will be looked at differently. Our Pan family can benefit. What a pity."

This is the voice of Young Master Pan San.

"Zhi'er, don't take everything too one-sidedly. Tang Yi likes to hunt for beauty and will not really take Rong Niang seriously. But this daughter is a waste and can't help her as a father. Even if she dies, there is no regret. However, I hand over this matter to you, and I want to see your decision. You did not disappoint me." The old voice was the master of the Pan Mansion and Mr. Pan.

He got closer, through the window, Qiu Yan's perception expanded, and his soul was induced, as if he was looking at him. The appearance of Master Pan San clearly appeared. He was standing respectfully, without any pride or arrogance in the daytime.

Opposite Master Pan San, there was an old man with a long beard, a small crown on his head, a purple cloak, a national face, and a eyebrows that were impressed without anger. Of course, he was the head of the Pan family and Mr. Pan.

"Of course, although the child values ​​Liu Yue, he is a servant, and he is not without a substitute. Tang Yi is different. The upper spirit behind him, no matter the official Taoist, the white Taoist, is involved, and there are rumors that there are earth immortals who fly and escape from the sky. Such a person should have worked hard to make friends, how can he be unhappy?" Young Master Pan San looked confident.

Mr. Pan took a sip of tea and said lightly: "It's good to know. People are divided into different levels. The Liu family is inferior and their lives are worthless. How can they be the descendants of the Supreme Spiritual Path? But don't be afraid of Tang Yi. To put it bluntly, they are all outsiders. No matter how powerful the supernatural powers are, they are not as great as the imperial court. You must grasp the precepts here, and don't become flatterers. Our Pan family's poetry and books are passed down from generation to generation, and officials of all generations should not be self-reliant."

"I understand." Young Master Pan San nodded repeatedly.

Mr. Pan smiled slightly: "Well, just understand. Your elder brother and second brother are on the official road, so it is hard to be distracted. You will still rely on you to host this business in the future. Don't let my expectations down."

By the window, Qiu Yan shook his head secretly: "I didn't expect that the accident of my uncle and his family would be nothing in the eyes of the father and son. It was even just a school entrance exam for his son. The boy from the Pan family was not old, but he obviously did not take other people's lives seriously in his words, and he regarded everyone around him as pawns..."

Qiu Yan was still thinking, and suddenly he felt a warning, and the feeling of extreme danger broke out in his heart.

"Hmm? No, I'm being targeted!" As soon as the thought changed, the soul moved and climbed upwards rapidly, but before he could fly a few feet, a burst of laughter came-
Chapter completed!