My Wife, Something Is Wrong

Chapter 101

"Crack!"

The top of the attic.

The red light of the tower-guarding bead was like a knife, cutting Luo Qingzhou's soul one by one.

The condensed soul was soon cut into pieces.

All over his body, there were dense cracks.

Luo Qingzhou gritted his teeth and endured great pain.

But it was different from the previous nights.

At this time, his consciousness and vision were still absolutely clear and clear.

At the same time, the power in his body was quickly fusing the body full of cracks and almost collapsing.

It seemed to be fighting against the red light.

The body split and condensed.

Split again, and condensed again...

When the soul was tortured by this torture and became weaker and weaker, and the whole body almost became transparent, Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt a "boom" in the depths of his consciousness, like thunder!

Then, the whole soul began to be full of power, quickly condensed and fused together.

Suddenly, his sight suddenly became bright, as if he had broken through the darkness and could see the trees in the distant mountains and the stars hiding in the clouds in the night sky...

A comfortable tremor all over his body!

This mysterious state lasted for more than ten minutes before gradually fading away.

The light in front of him slowly dissipated.

He lowered his head and looked at his body.

The cracks on his body had disappeared.

The fragmented body was fused together intact.

It looked more solid than before.

Under the fluorescence emitted by the mask, there was a layer of light milky white light, wrapping the whole body.

The whole person's temperament seemed to have been reborn, from the former gloomy aura to the gentle jade.

He raised his head and looked at the red tower-guarding bead in front of him.

The snow-white handkerchief was still floating in the air, and did not fall to cover the bead, but it returned to calmness and did not emit the terrible red light again.

He succeeded!

The Night Wandering Realm finally advanced to the Day Wandering Realm!

He was no longer just a sneaky ghost hiding in the shadows of the night!

He could face the day!

"Swish!"

He flew up from the attic, up and down, left and right.

His speed was much faster, and his perception was much sharper. Looking at everything around him, it was completely different from before.

The whole world seemed to be much clearer.

He looked at the moon-white figure standing on the eaves, but he still couldn't see through the moon-white light emanating from her body. He could only vaguely see a trace of outline hidden inside.

He restrained his excited thoughts and floated back to the attic. He said respectfully, "Thank you, senior. If it weren't for your help, I don't know when I can be promoted. If you have any orders in the future, just tell me, I will do my best."

The white moon figure looked at the distance indifferently. After a moment, he slowly said, "You have good conditions, and it can be seen that you have your own opportunities, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast."

Luo Qingzhou looked up at her and said with courage, "Senior, I have an unwelcome request."

The white moon figure said lightly, "Go ahead."

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said in a sonorous and powerful voice, "Senior, can you be my master?"

The white moon figure seemed to be stunned when he heard it.

Then, he retracted his gaze to the distance, turned his head, and looked at him silently.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and waited.

After a while

The moon-white figure said lightly: "No."

Luo Qingzhou raised his head and asked: "Senior, do you look down on me?"

The moon-white figure looked at him quietly through the halo, and after a moment of silence, she said: "Yeah."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Okay.

He was speechless for this reason.

"Sorry, I am presumptuous, just pretend I didn't say it."

Luo Qingzhou had to give up and said respectfully: "Well, senior, do you want to start from the beginning tonight?"

The moon-white figure looked back at the dark night in the distance, and after a moment of silence, she said: "No need tonight, take a rest."

Do you need to rest after listening to the story?

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said: "Then... I will take my leave?"

The moon-white figure stood on the eaves and did not respond.

Luo Qingzhou had to wait quietly.

About half an hour later

The white figure turned around, stared at him for a moment, and said lightly: "Although I am not your master, I have said that I never owe anyone a favor. You tell me stories and I teach you to practice. Now you have reached the state of day travel, and your soul is much stronger than ordinary people. You only need to practice one more skill, and then you can use your voice to scare souls without leaving your body."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned, thinking of what happened during the day, and his heart was suddenly happy. He hurriedly said respectfully: "Senior, are you going to teach me the skills?"

The white figure stared at his handsome but still calm face, and slowly said: "To scare souls with voice, you need a strong soul, fearless momentum, and a dignified and upright tone. Among them, the soul is naturally the most important."

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly held his breath and listened attentively.

"Those with weak souls have weak qi; those with weak qi have a weak heart. With a weak heart, they dare not look people in the eye when speaking, their voices are weak, and their eyes are erratic..."

"And those with strong souls have a strong qi like a rainbow, a sharp gaze, and a straight voice. Even if they speak softly, people will listen attentively and dare not underestimate them..."

"What I want to teach you today is the skill of shocking the heart with eyes and awe the soul with voice... The spirit and soul can be trained, and the body can be cultivated..."

The clouds drifted by.

A shadow appeared on the attic.

The silver moon in the night sky looms in the clouds.

The night passed quietly.

On the top of the attic, two figures that mortals could hardly see stood opposite each other, motionless.

One spoke, one listened.

One looked, one lowered his head.

Time passed quickly.

In the early morning.

The sound stopped.

Luo Qingzhou stood there, frowning, and after thinking about it for a while, he bowed his hands and said, "Senior, I can go back later tonight..."

The moon-white figure was silent for a while, looked at him and said, "You'd better go back earlier, your wife is waiting at home."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

The air was silent for a while.

Luo Qingzhou had to bow and say goodbye: "Senior, see you tomorrow night."

The moon-white figure turned around, looked at the distance, and did not respond again.

Luo Qingzhou floated up from the attic, passing over the roof and the street like the wind, feeling like light smoke, refreshed.

Thinking about the technique just now, he quickly returned to Qin's house.

When he floated back to the courtyard, he went to Xiaodie's room to take a look. The little girl was still sitting on the bed quietly embroidering flowers.

Luo Qingzhou returned to his room, but did not return to the body immediately. Instead, he sat next to his body and began to practice the soul technique that the senior had just taught him.

Not long after.

Footsteps were heard outside.

Xiaodie's voice rang out from outside: "Sir, are you okay? It's getting late, go to bed quickly, you have to get up early to study tomorrow."

Luo Qingzhou stood up, his soul returned to his body, opened his eyes and said: "Come in."

Xiaodie said awkwardly outside the door: "Sir, I won't sleep with you tonight, I'm... that's coming, I want to sleep alone."

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou got off the bed, went over to open the door and said: "Sleep together, I'll help you rub your belly."

"No..."

Xiaodie blushed, turned around and ran into her room, quickly closed the door and said: "Sir, go to bed quickly, I'll serve you in a few days."

She was afraid of dirtying the young master.

It is said that if this thing is on a man, it will bring bad luck to him.

She can't hurt the young master.

Luo Qingzhou shook his head helplessly and didn't force it.

Closed the door and returned to the bed.

Practicing the soul and mind method for a while, he lay down and fell asleep.

Tomorrow during the day, continue to practice.

Tomorrow night, I have to accompany the second young lady and the mother-in-law to attend the poetry meeting, and by the way, go to see the person who is like "Jia Baoyu" in the mother-in-law's mouth.

Second young lady...

He waved away the chaos in his mind, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quietly.

Soon, he fell asleep.

Outside the window.

The night became darker and quieter.

"Squeak..."

The closed door suddenly opened gently.

Then, a figure walked in quietly.

Standing by the window, staring at his sleeping handsome face for a long time, Fang untied the belt, took off the dress and stockings, got on the bed, got into the quilt, and like a cat, docilely stuck to his chest.

After a while.

She grabbed his hand, put it on her belly, and rubbed it gently.

Her belly still hurt.

Luo Qingzhou slept soundly.

He seemed to smell a familiar fragrance in his dream.

It was like a dream he had at night, in which a girl with an unclear figure appeared.

A night passed quietly.

The next day.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, he was in a trance. He recalled the dream last night, but it was vague and he could not remember it.

He quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, pushed open the window, and called Xiaodie outside to fetch water.

This shouldn't be the case for him.

Could it be that he had a breakthrough in body training last night, his soul was promoted, and the flame in his body was vigorous and the energy was overflowing?

Xiaodie quickly fetched hot water to help him wash his face.

Luo Qingzhou said, "You go out first, I'll wash it."

"Ah?"

Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything more, stole a glance at him, and went out with a red face.

After breakfast.

The master and servant went back to their own business.

Luo Qingzhou went to the bottom of the lake.

He first practiced the Thunder Fist for a while.

After warming up, he began to prepare for tendon training.

He carefully recalled the steps of tendon training in his mind, and his body began to move.

The morning sun is bright and warm.

Qin Weimo entered the study, gently opened the window and looked outside.

The fragrance of flowers filled the air.

A branch of slanting plum blossoms stretched under the eaves, with stamens blooming on it, with crystal clear dewdrops, like a beautiful woman's tears.

Qin Weimo stood in front of the window, staring blankly for a while, then sat down at the table, with delicate hands, picked up the inkstone and ink block, and gently rubbed it while lost in thought.

The fragrance of ink wafted, and the fragrance of flowers floated.

The sun shone in through the window lattice.

The girl's eyebrows were drooping, as gentle as water, and as quiet as clouds.

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