Chapter 208 Why do you call me sister-in-law?

Chapter 208 Why do you call me sister-in-law?

"Even now, you can't control it, right?" Fang Yanli swooped down from the sky and looked at Song Yan, who was protecting his eyes and trying to stop using the last breakthrough power he had gained in his dream last night. After spending a whole day with Fu Yusheng, Song Yan absorbed his yang energy, purified it through meditation, and then merged it with his own yin energy, leaving his body to adapt to the purified yang energy and break through his own yang energy. Bottleneck, she has been trapped for so long.

Sure enough, after she broke through the ninth and tenth levels due to insufficient Yang Qi, she was finally able to advance to the eleventh level, and she also gained a new power - insight. Of course, it sounds awesome, but the truth is - it's just a crappy ability to see through the undercurrents of other people's souls, and she already has Yin-Yang eyes, so she still needs this ability.

"I can't." Song Yan put down his hands, raised his head from the ground, his eyes flickered again, and then he looked at those souls again.

A boy and a girl walked by her table, and her eyes swept across the boy's appearance and looked directly into the ugly soul suppressed in his body. Unlike the girl whose soul was pure as light, his soul was darker than mud, and he seemed to be very proud of something about himself - his soul was rippling with ecstasy, probably because of the shy expression on his face. Looking at the girl's face, he might coax the girl to obey his orders.

There was one more thing she didn't want to know, she squeezed her eyes, trying to get her vision back to normal. Although it looked cool, the souls she saw were enough to live for another ten centuries, she didn't need to stare at the souls of the people around her.

"Maybe you can suppress it like you suppress Yin Qi," Fang Yanli suggested helpfully. "I mean, you can try it, right? As long as you control it like you control Yin Qi, maybe you can have some control over this new power you've gained."

"I'm trying." Song Yan hissed in annoyance. "But can you see that I'm concentrating amid all this noise?"

Fang Yanli looked at the bustling crowd in the fast food area on the third floor of the mall - the crying of children, the shouting of adults, and most importantly, the annoying noise that could not be calmed down no matter what. "Then you should choose a place other than the supermarket, that would be better."

“After we’ve decided, do you think I can waste any more money?” Song Yan raised her head and asked again, blinking her eyes, and this time she didn’t see the undercurrent of her soul.

"Yeah, but spending a thousand bucks can give you the peace you lack." Fang Yanli said, walked to the plastic table and sat down, resting her elbows on her knees, holding her cheeks, and looking around with disgust. "Sometimes I'm glad that at least I'm dead, and I don't have to worry about being disturbed by these annoying kids."

As she spoke, a group of children ran past them, shouting and screaming with joy. The toys brushed against Fang Yanli's arms, but they ran past her smoothly. "Boy, this is why I like being a ghost."

" you…"

"Second sister-in-law!" A voice interrupted what Song Yan was about to say. She and Fang Yanli turned to look at the source of the voice. Furong was rushing towards them with a happy smile on her face. It seemed that she wanted to jump on Song Yan. Song Yan raised his hand at the right time and said, "Do you dare to jump on me?" You don't want to dance like a monkey here. "

Fu Rong suddenly stopped, looked at Song Yan aggrievedly, and said, "Oh, sister-in-law, I just want to hug you, nothing else."

"No need." Song Yan said expressionlessly, motioning Fu Rong to sit down on the chair opposite her. "I just want to discuss something with you, please sit down first."

"Okay." Fu Rong did as Song Yan said, and her smile was creepy, making Song Yan's brows twitch.

"Wow, it seems like I've become your fan girl or something." Fang Yanli said with a pout.

"I think I prefer her previous version. She gave me the creeps." Song Yan muttered softly.

"Sister-in-law, did you say anything?" Fu Rong asked as she saw Song Yan moving his lips but seemingly saying nothing.

"Nothing." Song Yan smiled and pushed the tray of French fries, fried chicken and Coke towards Furong. "As long as you like it, I ordered it for you. Have a bite."

Furong's eyes lit up when she saw the fried food, and she quickly pulled it over. "Thank you so much, sister-in-law! You don't know, ever since my second brother came back, he has been keeping a close eye on this house and my card. If I order anything, I won't be able to order anything, and he will give me a big lesson."

"I know. Although I didn't live with him for a long time, I know what kind of person your second brother is." Song Yan said while drinking a milkshake. "But it's okay to eat it occasionally."

"By the way, I also said the same thing to my second brother, but he didn't listen." Fu Rong took a bite of the chicken leg, looked at Song Yan and asked, "Then why did you call me here, sister-in-law?"