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Lin Qingluo thought about it, and asked the little goldfish directly if it was not good, and summoned the little Beiling from the blessed land to discuss the matter with him.

"There is a way."

Shi Bao rubbed his chubby chin, thinking, "I'm afraid that person is a coward, and his soul is separated from his body, and he is overly frightened and becomes a fool."

"Huang Dashan's son has been in a coma for a long time. If this continues, he will be no different from a living dead."

Lin Qingluo's heart was moved: "Instead of doing this, why not take a risk and say goodbye to the person you like by leaving the body, stimulate his nerves, and wake him up from the coma."

"That's right, that's fine."

Shi Bao was moved by what his master said, and readily agreed: "Whether he can wake up or not depends on his own fate."

"Um."

Lin Qingluo nodded with a smile.

One person and one soul get acquainted with each other at a glance, and they can see the tacit understanding from the bottom of each other's eyes.

"Master, close your eyes, and Shi Bao will teach you the formula of the art of grasping the soul."

"good."

Lin Qingluo closed her eyes as she said.

The stone treasure was suspended in front of the owner, a dazzling golden light shot out from between the brows, and a large number of complicated and profound runes flowed into Lin Qingluo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Qingluo calmed down and held her breath, swimming in the sea of ​​runes.

After a while, when she opened her eyes, the golden brilliance of the runes in her pupils gradually dissipated, and her eyes regained their clarity.

"Master, the time for the soul to leave the body should not be too long."

Shi Bao warned earnestly: "A stick of incense is the limit, otherwise the ghost will sense the breath of the soul, and it will be troublesome to take the living soul away."

"Okay, I remember."

Lin Qingluo tensed up and nodded solemnly.

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Sunrise, sunset, another night came.

Lin Qingluo made a stealth decision, came to Huang's house in the dead of night, and sneaked into Huang Dashan's son's room quietly.

With a light wave of her slender hand, the porcelain bowl appeared on the table.

Looking down at the little goldfish floating in the spiritual spring water, her eyes were deep, and she sighed softly: "I'll take out his living soul, and whether you want to see him or not depends on your own heart."

With orchid-like jade fingers, he uttered a few complicated incantations. In an instant, Huang Hao's soul left his body and sat up from the bed.

"This is, what's going on? Am I......, dead?"

The illusory soul looked around tremblingly, feeling dazed for a moment.

"You are not dead, hurry up and say goodbye to your loved one. After tonight, the world of mortals will end, and you will never see her again."

Lin Qingluo was hidden in the void, and his thin, gossamer voice lingered in the ears of the soul.

"Who are you? Where are you?"

The soul exclaimed, even though it was only in an ethereal form, Lin Qingluo could still clearly see that he was trembling with fright and uneasy.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Lin Qingluo frowned, and couldn't help urging him: "You only have a stick of incense time, and you won't meet the person you like. From now on, in this life, we will never see each other again."

"Little koi, is she leaving?"

Soul smiled sadly, got out of bed desperately, and rushed to the door.

The illusory figure passed through the wooden door without any hindrance.

Seemingly oblivious, the soul stumbled towards the lotus pond, and rushed straight into the water.

"Little koi, where are you? I'm Hao'er! Come out and meet me, okay?"

In the quiet and deserted back garden, the mournful and mournful cries were particularly ear-piercing.

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(end of this chapter)

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