Chapter 22

In the void of space, the white-haired old man of the centaur, like a bodhisattva, was suspended in the air with circles of light wrapped around his body, and not far below was Chen Yunsong, who was standing with his hands in his hands, wearing a big black pants, a red camisole and a pair of slippers.

"Almost materialized soul space ......" The half-child old man, stepping on a white cloud, slowly appeared in front of Chen Yunsong.

"Old man, who are you?" Chen Yunsong looked the half-old man up and down, and the other party was also looking at him.

The half-child old man was a little surprised: "You don't know me

?" Chen Yunsong in the soul space seemed to be a little depressed: "Why should I know you?"

The half-child old man: "...... My name is Old Man Half-Child. "

And then

?" "And then?"

"No, how to get out." This is not the place you should be. Chen Yunsong waved his hand, as if driving away some flies and mosquitoes, and did not put the half-old man in his eyes at all.

"I haven't felt angry for hundreds of years?" The golden light around the half-child old man appeared again, and then turned into black and white, and two huge black and white meteorites suddenly appeared in the left and right air.

"Wow, you're pretty good...... Are you sure you want to do this?" Chen Yunsong was deeply puzzled...... With admiration for the half-child old man?admiration for daring to make a move in his soul space?The half-child old man

looked angry, and he seemed to have been ignored many times, so two huge black and white meteorites immediately appeared in the air, and smashed straight towards Chen Yunsong in the center.

"I said, this is my territory. Chen Yunsong simply looked in front of him, and with a slight click, a black-gold light flew out and landed in the air...... Meteorites, or chess pieces, instantly shattered and turned into powder, dissipating into the air.

The half-child old man looked at Chen Yunsong in surprise, his own intermediate spiritual technique, Luozi...... Broken so simply?

" Nothing surprising, I said, this is my territory. Chen Yunsong looked at the half-child old man, as if he was looking at a clown jumping off the beam.

The half-child old man was a little unconvinced: "Advanced Spiritual Arts: Chess Game!!" Quickly a

large amount of spiritual power and the power of the soul that I don't know who it belonged to, gathered in front of the half-child old man, and a huge Go chessboard, or a stone table, was drawn with 19 carved lines horizontally and vertically. Two stone chairs also appeared on the left and right sides, and Chen Yunsong's body was automatically pulled to the side of the stone chair as if he was attracted by the stone chair.

"Please. The half-son old man had long been sitting in front of Chen Yunsong.

One of the high-level spiritual techniques mastered by the half-child old man, the game in chess, in short, creates a space that forces you to play chess, you can't use force, you can't use spiritual magic, otherwise you will suffer the consequences of spiritual power or soul power backlash. These are the rules, the rules of Go. In this small space, the winner can only be decided on the chessboard. The winner can make a not-so-out-of-the-ordinary wish to this small space, such as killing the opponent and making the opponent cut off his hands and feet?"

The half-child old man corrected: "Strictly speaking, it is a combination of summoning and law. "

As we all know, the law type of spiritual art is the weirdest and most changeable of all spiritual arts. It may not be the "superlative" or the "most powerful", but it will always be the most elusive and difficult to deal with. There are all kinds of mandatory conditions, which can be called bugs.

"You old man, you're so bad. After Chen Yunsong sat on the stone chair, he complained to the half-child old man, "Use what you are best at to deal with things that others can't do at all?"

"Unless you have a more perverted law-type high-level spiritual art. The half-child old man smiled as he condensed his spiritual power and turned into a sunspot and landed in the center of the chessboard.

"Yes, yes...... But there's an easier way to break your Go. Chen Yunsong smiled.

"Little friend, please. The half-child old man had a hint of provocation. The word "please" contains too many meanings, please Chen Yunsong Luozi, ask him to use more perverted high-level spiritual arts, and ask him to use other strange methods to break his own chess game?

Chen Yunsong said lazily: "Go ...... Xiaoli, come on.

With a "bang", a white cloud appeared next to Chen Yunsong, and then Wang Junli was wearing Pikachu's pajamas, with a little doubt and worry, "What are you telling me to do? Sleep well?"

"Well, you come." Chen Yunsong pointed to the chessboard.

After Wang Junli noticed the half-child old man, she was very surprised: "Hey, how can there be strangers in your spiritual world?"

"Who knows? "

It's been a long time since I've played Go. Wang Junli didn't care about the half-old man at all, who was already so surprised that his chin was about to drop to the ground, sat directly in Chen Yunsong's arms, and after glancing at the half-old man, he said, "The face is familiar...... I always feel as if I've seen you somewhere

?" "Have you seen him?"

Wang Junli's mind seemed to recall something: "It should be, but sooner or later...... Well, well, I don't understand what the situation is. "

Are you...... Wang Junli?" The half-child old man was shocked.

"Yes. You...... Half-son old man, Master?" Wang Junli's vague memory slowly unfolded.

"???

" "No wonder, tsk...... Trouble, why did you enter Chen Yunsong's spiritual space? Isn't this looking for abuse?"

The half-child old man noticed a statement: "Spiritual space?"

"It's the soul space...... Soul power, also known as spiritual power, is our habit...... It is also a customary name in the West.

As she spoke, Wang Junli used her spiritual power to condense into a white chess piece and landed on the chessboard, "Really, why did you come in? "

............

The half-child old man felt that he had encountered the most difficult enemy in his life, the white chess represented by Wang Junli, had formed a big dragon, the kind of big dragon that could not be conquered. The half-son old man wants to slay the dragon, and he will probably be eaten by the dragon

......!" Admit defeat......

" Wang Junli nodded and said: "Very good, my wish, erase all the memories of the half-child old man in the mental space, I almost forgot the effect of your chess game." Yun Song, hurry up and send him out.

"Hmm? Okay. "

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