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Chapter 57 Inseparable shell and soul

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    Fang Xiaoyuan was shocked when she learned that the big glowing pearl in front of her was the legendary old gentleman.

    "Teacher, you can be regarded as coming back." The lighthouse went forward, took out a large towel made of old tree leaves from nowhere and handed it to it.

    Pearl took the "towel", tied herself tightly, and rubbed it gently.  When I took it away, the original pearl turned into a little white figure similar to the lighthouse figure.  It was half a head shorter than the lighthouse, with long beards hanging down to the ground, and a shining white light shone from its body, illuminating the whole room.  Fang Xiaoyuan found out that the lighthouse was not lying. In terms of size, this old gentleman was indeed much shorter than it.  She turned her head to look at Zhou Yangyang, and found that he was as surprised as herself.

    Huge ancient tree leaves are hung on the rattan on one side.  It was only then that Fang Xiaoyuan noticed that the vine was covered with various ancient leaves, and the one just now was taken from it, and it looked like a natural plant from a distance.

    "What the hell is this?" she asked curiously.

    "It's the teacher's shell." The lighthouse explained while arranging the leaves and pressing down the rolled up corners, "a soul without a shell can't go far, so the teacher will bring a shell every time he goes out."

    "So many shells?!" Fang Xiaoyuan exclaimed, "It's great to be a fairy, and you can choose your own shell at will. If only humans could do this." She was thinking, if humans could do the same, she could  Choose a slim and beautiful shell for yourself and stop being called a "little fat girl".

    Lighthouse looked at her strangely, "You don't want to die, do you?"

    Fang Xiaoyuan didn't know how to answer this nonsensical sentence. Of course she didn't want to die, but what did it have to do with the beautiful shell?

    "Only the soul of a dead goblin is separated from its shell," said the lighthouse. "Whether without the shell or without the soul, the goblin is incomplete, and incompleteness is death. No matter what the shell looks like, there is no goblin  You want to lose your shell because it's unique and irreplaceable. It's strange how you think."

    Fang Xiaoyuan was taken aback, and suddenly felt lucky for her soul and shell that were tightly bonded together, and she no longer wanted to replace any of them.

    Zhou Yangyang carefully looked at the shells attached to the leaves. They have different shapes, most of which are in the shape of sea goblins. It seems that the place where the old man often goes is the sea mound.

    "So, you also lost your shell once?"

    The old man stroked his beard, and said in a sad tone, "It's all thanks to the great war that year. The war caused far more pain than it solved. Some fairies are lucky and their souls can survive, as long as they are well protected  Waiting for a new shell has a chance to be reborn, while others don't."

    "Is this what you're doing?" Zhou Yangyang asked, "Protect those souls that have lost their shells, and wait for them to gain life again one day?"

    The old gentleman nodded, "It was just an idea in my head until it appeared." It turned its head to look at the lighthouse, saw it puffed up its chest, and proudly introduced itself to Fang Xiaoyuan and Zhou Yangyang, "I am the teacher's teacher.  first success story."

    After the soul of the lighthouse was reborn through this method and became a brand new living fairy, the old man built a sea mound on the bottom of the sea to house those souls who had nowhere to go, and tried to make suitable shells for them.

    "This sea was the main battlefield of that war back then. After the war, the people here were devastated, and there were no surviving goblins. Normally, few goblins would come here. I built the sea mound here, and planted fire around it.  Isolation spell, protect the safety of these souls." The old man said to Zhou Yangyang, "The bubble demon you took when you went to find me and all the fairies you saw on the way were created through this method."

    Knowing that the incomparably gorgeous underwater world was all created by this old man, Zhou Yangyang suddenly became awed by it.

    "There are also duckweeds, and there are huge waves!" Fang Xiaoyuan exclaimed, "It turns out that they were all created by you, Teacher!"

    Now she finally understands why the garden manager said that no goblins will come here. His thinking is the same as many ordinary goblins in this world.  Knowing that with the old man's miraculous hands, this place has already returned to life.

    "I really should bring him here to see the world." Fang Xiaoyuan said.

    At this time, they suddenly felt a slight shaking of the ground, which was not violent, as if someone was beating the ground with their hands nearby, and the vibration was transmitted to the soles of their feet through the ground.  But the old man immediately became alert and said, "There are goblins who are trying to break through the isolation I imposed.??.  "

    After hearing what it said, Lighthouse immediately hid behind Fang Xiaoyuan, and the hand holding her arm trembled.  Although it was just 21 years old and had never seen the red fire demon with its own eyes, it now knew that its previous self was killed by this terrible demon.

    "Don't be afraid." Fang Xiaoyuan grabbed its hand, "We will definitely defeat them! We will avenge you!"

    They walked around the stairs to the Xuan window and looked outside.  The ancient tree wall standing quietly on the opposite side was motionless, and one could only judge through the color of the sky that the monstrous fire behind the high wall was still burning.

    Zhou Yangyang unzipped his backpack, "This is a snakeskin bag from the human world, it should come in handy."

    The old man shook his head, "This is the only thing that won't work. What's terrible is not the red fire monster itself, but the red flames they spit out. No goblin can deal with these flames. You can't put all the flames in this bag, right?  Even if the red fire demon dies, these flames will not disappear out of thin air."

    Fang Xiaoyuan's face suddenly turned pale, and she stammered, "Thenthen what should I do"

    The weak vibration came again, and she felt that the scene in front of her moved a small distance to the side, and then returned to its original position in an instant, as if the whole world had been hit by something.

    "Over there." The old man turned his head and looked behind him, pointing to the sea, "the goblin who wants to break in is in that direction."

    Fang Xiaoyuan and Zhou Yangyang turned their heads at the same time, unable to figure out why the Huo Scarlet Demon ran to the opposite side.  They are clearly behind the ancient tree wall.

    The lighthouse handed the ancient leaf with the flying demon shell to the old man, and it instantly transformed into a huge flying demon, spreading its colorful and gorgeous wings behind its back, which was as long as two or three meters.

    "Take your backpack and climb onto my back." The flying demon turned to Zhou Yangyang and said.  He immediately complied, and stretched out his hand to pull Fang Xiaoyuan up.

    "Hold on firmly, and be careful not to fall into the sea." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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