Chapter six hundred and fiftieth chapter wandering soul body
In a narrow sense, the loss of touch by the ring is just a feeling of perceiving temperature, so it is not impossible to touch other things in this void.
And in fact, being able to touch other things is not the point.
The real point is what he encountered.
"Is it the long night on the edge?" The blind ring could not see the things in front of him, so he could only ask.
I hope he has not lost his hearing. When he blurted out, Xinghuan also thought of it secretly.
"Swoosh--"
However, what answered him was an unknown object flying against his cheek.
"That thing must not be something like candy or chocolate." Xinghuan felt the storm on his face, and immediately stepped back several steps back.
"How are you?"
And at this moment, Xie Lan's voice also sounded in Xinghuan's ears in time.
"Not very good, what's wrong with you?" Xinghuan replied while feeling the location of the uninvited guest in front of him with instinct.
"I have cracked the overall structure here. I will use the sea of soul to transmit the specific appearance here to you, and you can restore your vision." Xie Lan's voice was filled with a hint of excitement.
"That's really great, because I almost died in this space just now." Xinghuan held his bamboo stick tightly in his hand and blocked it in front of him. "If you want to connect, please hurry up, otherwise I don't know what's going to happen here... After all, there will be two, right?"
"It's going to be done soon." Xie Lan's voice was calm.
...
The wandering soul holding the bow obviously had no vision, but he seemed to rely on his ability to listen to the sound and distinguish position, so he could "see" the direction of the person holding the bamboo pole.
Although it is a pity that his first arrow did not hit, I believe that after the first failure, his second arrow will not be lost again.
Strange, why should I cheer for him?
Forget it, don't care about these details.
The wandering soul holding the bow looked at the man who was also unvisible and staggered while staggering, and once again set off a bow and arrow, attacked him.
This time, the position specified by the arrow is simply exquisite.
I could even feel the feeling of the sharp arrow hitting the man's head.
However, things are unpredictable and the situation changes.
Just as the sharp arrow was about to hit, the man suddenly reached out to the arrow and grabbed it steadily.
This is really...
...
...It's a critical moment.
Xinghuan looked at the arrow that was held in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at the arrow where it was from his forehead, and couldn't help swallowing.
"This is really not a very happy thing. I didn't expect death to pay attention to me so close." Xinghuan slowly moved the arrow on his forehead slightly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"In addition, thank you for your timely help." Xinghuan broke the arrow in front of him in one breath, and then signaled to Xie Lan, "If it weren't for the vision you provided to me, I would have been in a life of death now."
"There is no need to thank me. By the way, I suggest you take a good look at your enemy." Xie Lan reminded.
So Xinghuan immediately looked up and looked ahead where the arrow was shot.
When he saw the young man holding a bow in front of him, he stayed in place like a stone statue.
"This is...the long night on the edge!?"
He screamed in surprise.
"Yes." Xie Lan nodded, "But, in a sense, he is not on the edge of the night."
"What does this mean?"
"He does look like a long night on the edge, and his body is also a long night on the edge, but he is not the original body of the long night on the edge. If I had to explain it, I think he should be a projection of a certain period of time in his life on the long night on the edge." Xie Lan explained slowly.
"Projection?" Xinghuan made a defensive posture and confronted the long night in front of him who was about to draw a bow and take an arrow again.
"Yes, projection, you can also understand it as a fragment of his soul." Xie Lan continued, "The fragment in front of you should symbolize his appearance as a novice. At that time, he acquired his first profession, the Ranger, that is, the person in front of you who is wearing a novice leather jacket and holding a bow and arrow."
"So what should I do?" Xinghuan was a little nervous. He was afraid that if he killed the Edge Night here, it would have some irreparable effects.
"Don't be anxious, turn your head and look at your direction at nine o'clock. There is another surprise waiting for you." Xie Lan's voice was neither anxious nor slow, like a tour guide in a tourist area.
"Nine o'clock?" Xinghuan immediately turned around.
This time, he was even more surprised.
In this corner of this dark space except for the light surrounding me, there was a person curled up.
And that person was looking at him at this moment.
"This is the real long night on the edge." Xie Lan said slowly, "After my exploration just now, I found that all the supply of this space comes from the long night on the edge that is shrunk in the corner, so I have reason to believe that he is the array eye of this space, that is, the body of the long night on the edge."
"Then I'll just take him away?" Xinghuan said this, and immediately prepared to walk towards the edge of the long night.
"No." But Xie Lan gave a stop.
"Why not?" Xinghuan asked.
Now, nothing in his eyes is more important than the long night on the edge, because this is the most important thing for him to come to this place and the root of all his purposes.
"Didn't you find out yet?" Xie Lan's tone was obviously a little low, "He has been huddling in that corner and looking at you. If he really knows you and is really willing to leave this place, then he would have come here long ago, and don't forget that he is the master of this space."
After hearing this, Xinghuan immediately stopped his actions and turned to face the long night on the edge of the bow again.
"Okay, then I'll listen to you." Xinghuan returned to his fighting posture again, "Tell me what I should do now."
"In fact, I'm still studying it." Xie Lan sighed, "What you need to do now is to restrain the long night of the bow, don't kill him, don't be killed by him. I think this should be very simple for you who have recovered your vision."
"This is OK." Xinghuan agreed immediately.
Chapter completed!