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Chapter 71: Pure White Soul

"Stop lying to yourself, you crave power more than anyone else..." That voice appeared again in Yang Fan's mind.

Yang Fan directly opened the primary seal and passed directly through the black air layer.

In the center of the black air, there is an arc-shaped light group, and in the center of the light group, there is a group of white light.

"Who are you?" A soft female voice sounded from where the white light was, seeming a little scared but also a little expectant.

Yang Fan took out the soul mirror and shined it into the white light.

From the soul mirror, Yang Fan saw this pure white soul.

This female ghost was completely different from the female ghosts Yang Fan had seen before. Not only was she not ugly, she was even extremely beautiful.

She looked to be about twenty years old, with delicate features, clear eyes, snow-white skin, bare shoulders, naked body, and a faint light glowing from her body, which was holy and pure.

Yang Fan wiped some places on the bronze mirror, but unfortunately he still couldn't see clearly.

At this moment, a mysterious voice sounded.

"You have found the pure white soul, take her out of the dungeon, and the second goal will be completed."

Yang Fan put down the bronze mirror and turned to look at the white light, "Don't worry, girl, I'm here to rescue you."

"You hold my hand and I will take you out of here. By the way, don't climb on me. I am weak and I can't bear it."

"Are you here to save me?" The woman looked a little confused, "Although I am very grateful to you, but... I can't leave."

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a moment.

Is there still this link to the secondary goal? Even the person who was killed by the Red King Kong didn’t mention it. Will the pure white soul still refuse to leave?

However, Yang Fan did not dare to force it. The mysterious voice had said before that the reward for the second level goal was given by the Pure White Soul. The quality of the reward depends on the recognition of the Pure White Soul, and the ultimate goal was announced by the Pure White Soul.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan calmed down and said, "Aren't you trapped here? Why don't you want to leave? Is there any reason?"

The white light said, "Are you willing to listen? People have come in before, but they were not willing to listen to me."

"I'm willing to listen." Yang Fan didn't know why the others didn't want to hear what she had to say. Don't they know they want to get the approval of the pure white soul?

At this time, the surrounding white mask slowly shrank, and as the mask shrank, the black air continued to press downward.

Finally, the white light completely shrank into the shape of a woman's voluptuous body.

The mask completely disappeared, which also meant that Yang Fan was now exposed to the turbid air.

The woman's shadow gradually became real, and soon, a beautiful young woman stood in front of Yang Fan!

She has a green silk shawl, watery eyes, picturesque brows, lightly parted white lips, and a voluptuous figure that cannot be more or less.

Now there was no light covering her body, and Yang Fan could see clearly without looking into the soul mirror.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and quickly looked away.

"Girl, you, just tell me, why did you show up and remove this light curtain?" Yang Fan said in a panic.

During the last scavenger rehabilitation training, he saw a similar picture on Lao Bai's computer. Although it was not as perfect as this woman, it still made him blush.

When Lao Bai found out, he kicked him off and said, "Young man, you can't grasp this kind of thing now."

Brother Bai really didn't lie to himself, he was indeed a little unsure.

"Sir, is there any problem with the little lady showing up?" Her clear eyes were looking at Yang Fan curiously and confusedly.

Faced with such a simple question, Yang Fan didn't know how to answer it.

The turbid gas eroded, but for Yang Fan, it was still within a bearable range, but a stream of heat appeared in his lower abdomen, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

It seems that other people would rather change a white soul than save this one. It must be because of this uncomfortable feeling, not because of the continuous invasion of turbid air! That's definitely the case!

"Sir, you have a nosebleed. Let me wipe it for you."

"Don't come over!" Yang Fan said hurriedly, "I have an old illness. You, you'd better tell me why you don't want to leave."

The woman sighed softly, and the echo in the underground cave sounded particularly resentful.

"I can't bear to leave my father."

Yang Fanzheng turned his head in confusion, and when he saw the woman's body, he immediately turned his head again, "Is your father trapped here too?"

There should only be twenty pure white souls here?

The woman said, "No, my father is the lord of Duanhun City."

"Back then, black energy invaded Duanhun City. In order to protect the people of Duanhun City, my father sealed the turbid energy in Duanhun Mansion and dismissed everyone in the palace."

Only then did Yang Fan understand why he didn't even encounter a ghost or a guard when he entered the Duanhun Mansion.

Even the executioner guard on the execution ground did not dare to enter the Duanhun Mansion.

The city lord should have issued an order before, no one is allowed to enter the Duanhun Mansion.

"Then, what happened to you and the white ghost who was similar to you who was imprisoned here before?" Yang Fan thought of this question.

The woman said, "After the black energy invaded, we found that some people have the ability to resist the black energy."

"Most of these people are either pure and innocent by nature, or they may be people who have taken some special spiritual strains."

"We couldn't watch my father face the black energy alone, so we quietly dug a tunnel leading to the Broken Soul Mansion. We stayed here to help our father share the intrusion of the black energy."

"It's just that... after a long time, other people couldn't bear the pain of being tortured day and night. Originally, I was worried that they would become like other people and become evil people, but maybe God was merciful and some people like you appeared.

People, rescued them one by one."

Yang Fan frowned slightly. No wonder the structure of the fourth underground floor was different from the previous three floors. It was these people who excavated it.

As for why this woman didn't leave, after all, she was the daughter of the city lord.

"But girl, you alone may not be able to save your father. Besides, your father certainly doesn't want you to suffer such torture."

The woman sighed, "Others can leave, but I can't. I am my father's only daughter, how can I leave my father alone?"

Yang Fan is in some trouble now.

There is only this last pure white soul left, but she doesn't want to leave.

Forcibly dragging him away? He doesn't seem to have the ability. Besides, that way, I'm afraid he won't be recognized by the pure white soul.

The only way is to "treat the root cause"!

"Girl, is there any way to rescue your father?" Yang Fan asked.

"Are you willing to help my father?" The woman looked at Yang Fan in surprise, and subconsciously took two steps forward in excitement, making Yang Fan take two steps back in a hurry.

"Ahem, let's talk about it, you, don't come near me."

"Do you hate me?" the woman said sadly.

"No, no, no, I can't explain this clearly. Anyway, let's discuss how to save your father first."

"But, I don't know if I can trust you." The woman seemed embarrassed, "You don't even open your eyes to look at me, which makes me feel that you don't really want to help me."

Yang Fan took a deep breath.

During the conversation between Yang Fan and the woman, the black energy kept trying to penetrate Yang Fan's consciousness. Even Yang Fan felt that in his own consciousness space, the Nebula Chain had begun to stir.

But he also knew that he must not rush now.

Calm down, calm down!

After ten years of conscious cultivation, my will is so firm. Isn't it just a female ghost? How can I really not be able to control it?

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at the woman with pure eyes.

Two streams of blood flowed smoothly from Yang Fan's nostrils.

Regardless of his injuries, Yang Fan smiled kindly and said, "Girl, I really want to help you."

"Then can you sit here with me for half an hour? Just chat with me." The woman looked at Yang Fan pleadingly.

Yang Fan didn't know why she made such an excessive request. Was it a test? Maybe she had been trapped here for too long and had too many worries that she couldn't tell anyone.

Half an hour is equivalent to an hour. To resist the invasion of turbid air, the most terrible thing is to watch her chatting like this...

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

An hour later, there was no color on Yang Fan's face.

The woman talked about many past events with her father.

Her birth name is Ling Luo, and her father's name is Ling Hu, a third-level revenant. He also built this small city in the ghost world with his own hands.

He once led the dead souls here to resist the attack of the soul-eating ghosts and drove the soul-eating ghosts to the Sky Peak. They still dare not set foot in the Soul-Destroying City.

At that time, the people in Duanhun City lived and worked in peace and contentment, and there was prosperity.

However, I don't know when the black energy invaded Duanhun City, and the temperament of the people here changed drastically.

Ling Hu tried many times to eliminate the black energy, but ultimately to no avail. In order to suppress the black energy, in desperation, Ling Hu sealed the black energy in the Duanhun Mansion and used himself as a container to absorb the black energy.

Hearing this, even Yang Fan was a little moved.

"Your father is a good city lord..." Yang Fan sighed. Even though this was the ghost world, what Ling Hu did was enough to make him admire him.

"Yes, I have always been proud of him." The woman lowered her head and whispered, "So no matter what, I will never leave him alone, even if I have to die for him!"

Yang Fan sighed, "It would be great if we could find a way to rescue your father."

The woman looked at Yang Fan, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.

"I do have a way, but it's a bit dangerous. I wonder if you are willing to help me."

Before Yang Fan could speak, suddenly, a mysterious voice sounded.

[You have activated the special ultimate goal, which is the special ultimate goal of this alien world. Regardless of success or failure, this alien world will collapse within three hours. 】


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