About half an hour later, Chu Huan's hair finally stopped growing and his physical condition gradually stabilized.
Feeling Chu Huan's breathing gradually calm down, Jiang Beiran asked: "How do you feel?"
After hearing this, Chu Huan waited for a moment before replying: "It feels... very good."
"Well, then you need to adapt to this new power for a while. Once you fully adapt, you won't have to worry about headaches in the future."
The reason why Chu Huan had headaches was naturally because of insufficient mental power, and soul power and mental power are interoperable, so as long as Dahu, a super-large power bank, was around, Chu Huan didn't have to worry about overdrafting his mental power.
While Chu Huan was adapting, Jiang Beiran thought for a while and asked: "Do you know what your father's name is?"
Chu Huan shook his head: "I don't know...I've never seen him before."
"What about your mother?"
"My mother's name is Chunhua."
"..."
"?"
Hearing this simple and unpretentious name, Jiang Bei was confused. His son's name is Chu Huan, and his mother's name is Chunhua? The painting style doesn't match up!
Although Jiang Beiran has basically determined that Chunhua must be a pseudonym, but since you have given yourself a pseudonym, you can't also give it to your son? Otherwise, what's the point? People will feel something is wrong when they hear your son's name.
'Um?'
Thinking of this, Jiang Beiran looked at Chu Huan again and asked, "What does your mother usually call you?"
"Safety."
'That's right.'
Although most parents will give their sons names with the word "animal" in them, because the vitality of animals is much stronger than that of ordinary people, in order to hope that their children will grow up healthily.
But not every parent believes in this. Names like peace, peace, joy, and auspiciousness are also very common.
This is full of parents’ best expectations.
But in this way, the clues about his parents were cut off. Jiang Beiran originally thought that if he could find out the names of his parents, he could help him save him and save him a million-word adventure.
But if that doesn't work, then let him complete the protagonist's path by himself, otherwise he won't get the corresponding growth.
After he was completely accustomed to the new power in his body, Chu Huan grabbed his long red hair and said to Jiang Beiran: "Sir... what should I do with this hair?"
"Do you not like it?"
"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that the villagers will be scared when they see it."
"You are now a semi-immortal in their eyes. You are too ordinary to make them feel strange. If you don't believe me, why don't you try?"
"But... okay."
Although Chu Huan was still a little worried, since his husband said so, he was still determined to give it a try.
"call……"
Taking a deep breath, Chu Huan walked to the door and shouted: "Please come in next."
This time, a young girl came in. She seemed to have just grown hair. She was wearing a patched dress and her face was covered in dust. She seemed to have gone through a lot of setbacks before arriving here.
The moment she saw Chu Huan, the girl trembled obviously, with a trace of fear in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed the fear, knelt down in front of Chu Huanming and said, "Please help me, sir."
Upon seeing this, Chu Huan quickly went to help her, but the situation he imagined that she could not be helped did not appear. Just by lifting her, the girl stood up directly.
The girl was obviously shocked by Chu Huan's strength, and she became increasingly certain that the person in front of her who looked like a child was the rumored half-immortal.
Chu Huan was also very surprised at this moment. With his previous strength, he could not even lift an old woman, but this time he was able to help an older sister up very easily.
He had experienced how strong this kind of big sister was when she struggled, so he was even more surprised.
Thinking about the various changes that had taken place in his body, Chu Huan couldn't help but think.
'Could it be that... I have become a real person?'
To ordinary people, cultivators are superior. Although they live in the same world, they are not on a parallel line at all. They lead completely different lives.
Chu Huan also once envied Zhenren, because then he would be able to find his parents and take better care of his sister.
It's a pity that for ordinary people like him who have nothing, it is simply more difficult to become a cultivator than to reach heaven.
But now, he seemed to have entered a world that he could not even imagine.
Seeing Chu Huan's eyes towards him, Jiang Beiran made a silent gesture towards him, and then pointed at the girl.
Chu Huan understood the meaning and nodded, looked at the girl and asked: "You don't have to kneel to me, just tell me the person you want to find."
Listening to Chu Huan's childish voice, the tension in the girl's heart weakened a lot. She took out a comb from her waist and said: "I...I want to find my mother. This is the comb she always uses.
,May I?"
"Can."
Taking the comb handed over by the girl, Chu Huan closed his eyes and began to mobilize that wonderful power.
"Hiss~"
The next second, Chu Huan suddenly took a breath of cold air. For no other reason than this magical force became more powerful. In almost an instant, he felt that he had traveled throughout the entire country of Tan and found the target he was looking for.
'So...so awesome.'
Although Chu Huan still doesn't know what this power is, he knows that it has become stronger, and the reason why it became stronger is naturally because of his teacher's guidance.
Following the guidance of Chu Huan's spiritual power, the soul of a woman who didn't look too old came to the thatched house. The moment she saw the girl, the woman's eyes suddenly changed from dull and blank to full of energy.
"Fat Ya!? Fat Ya, what's wrong with you? Why are you so dirty? Who bullied you? Mom, help you teach her a lesson! Fat Ya? Why don't you say anything? Mom is here."
At this time Jiang Beiran said: "Dahu, it's your turn."
After hearing this, Dahu, who was possessing Chu Huan, immediately released some of his spiritual consciousness and condensed it into a soul. He cupped his hands towards Jiang Beiran and said, "My dear benefactor, what did you say it's my turn?"
Jiang Beiran smiled slightly and replied: "Have you forgotten what you originally wanted to do?"
"Of course I don't dare to forget, I used to...oh~" Halfway through the words, Dahu finally reacted.
He originally wanted to appease the souls of those who died in the war, but it took too much time to find, unravel and comfort each one one by one. Now that he has this child, everything becomes easier in an instant.
After understanding the situation, Dahu immediately said to the woman: "She can't hear you."
"Who are you!?" The woman was obviously frightened when she saw the big tiger suddenly appeared.
Dahu had encountered many ghosts like this who didn't realize he was dead, so he walked to the wall and stretched out his hand.
Seeing the moment when Dahu's arm passed through the wall, the woman was obviously shocked and shouted: "Ghost!!!"