Chapter 2235: The Art of God’s Descent

This was a deep male voice with a faint smile, and his tail tone was slightly elongated, which was stained with a bit of laziness in the quiet night, like a breeze plucking a string, lingering and disturbing.

Therefore, when Ye Feiran heard this voice, her eyes that were originally closed opened instantly. She sat up suddenly and looked around subconsciously.

As a result, there was no one around, only a treasure-hunting mouse who had been in the bed with her at some point.

Seeing the treasure-hunting mouse, Ye Feiran couldn't help but shake her head gently and murmured softly, "It turns out that missing someone too much will cause auditory hallucinations!"

As her voice fell, the familiar voice sounded again, "Ran'er!"

Ye Feiran was slightly startled, it was not an auditory hallucination!

However, she looked around, and even her mental power spread around, and there was no sign of Ye Murin at all.

"Am I dreaming?"

The next moment, she pinched her thigh hard, and it hurt.

Pain, then it's not a dream!

Her mind raced. Ye Murin must still be in the God Realm. His voice suddenly rang in her ears. Did he use some secret technique?

No matter what, she couldn't help getting excited.

Ten years. She hadn't seen Ye Murin for nearly ten years. If she said she didn't miss him in the past ten years, it would be a lie.

So, she tried to call out softly, "Mulin!"

"Ran'er!"

Sure enough, Ye Murin's familiar voice rang again.

At this time, Ye Feiran also determined the source of the sound. It came from the quilt. In the quilt, besides her, there was only the treasure-hunting rat.

Ye Feiran blinked her eyes, looking unbelievable, and then tentatively called out, "Mulin?"

"It's me!"

This time, she finally saw the treasure-hunting rat's mouth open and close, and a voice that belonged to Ye Murin came out.

Ye Feiran: "!!!"

No, how could Ye Murin become a treasure-hunting rat after nearly ten years of not seeing him?

No, no, it must be some secret technique.

After coming back to her senses, she looked directly at the treasure-hunting mouse and asked seriously, "Mulin, why did you become a treasure-hunting mouse?"

Ye Mulin: "..."

He didn't want to do this, but this was the best way.

At this time, he also understood that if he didn't explain it clearly to Ye Feiran, they might not be able to reunite in this weird way.

"Ran'er, this time I didn't send my soul down to the world, but used the art of divine descent, which is a skill invented by the God Realm. It allows the soul to descend to a cultivator, demon beast, or spiritual plant in the plane where it is located, replacing all consciousness.

Although the art of divine descent is not as demanding as the soul's descent to the world, its success rate often depends on the physical strength of the recipient. If it is too weak, the soul will explode and die in the process before it really descends.

This is also the reason why the souls of cultivators in the God Realm do not easily descend, because once the recipient explodes and dies, they will have more evil obstacles.

Of course, there is another way that will definitely succeed, that is, like me now, the soul descends on the treasure-hunting rat. It is my contracted beast and can ignore this restriction."

Ye Feiran nodded in understanding, "I see!"

The next moment, she thought of something, and looked at the treasure-hunting rat in the quilt where Ye Murin's soul already lived with a smile.

"Lord Emperor, so you left the treasure-hunting rat with me. Did you think of this a long time ago?"

Ye Mulin was silent for a while, then asked with a sad voice, "Doesn't Ran'er like it?"

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, and then she said truthfully, "I like it, otherwise I don't know how to contact you.

So, Mulin, thank you for your foresight to keep the treasure-hunting rat."

Ye Mulin slowly approached Ye Feiran, "There is no need to thank you between you and me, this is also because I miss you."

Listening to these love words, and looking at the fat body of the treasure-hunting rat, Ye Feiran couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahaha..."

Ye Mulin: "..."

Suddenly regretted leaving the treasure-hunting rat behind. He should have left a magical beast that could transform to accompany Ye Feiran.

Now that his soul has landed on the treasure-hunting rat, he can't do anything except talking.

"Lord Emperor, if others knew that you are now possessed by the treasure-hunting rat, I wonder what their reaction would be?"

"Hahaha... I think they must be in disbelief."

Ye Murin: "..."

Who else dares to laugh at him except Ran'er?

After Ye Feiran had laughed enough, he reached out and picked up the treasure-hunting rat, and whispered, "Mulin, I haven't seen you for ten years, and I miss you too!"

Ye Murin rubbed Ye Feiran's hand, "I miss you too."

After Ye Feiran and Ye Murin's soul of the general told each other about their lovesickness, Ye Murin said, "Ran'er, do you want to continue sleeping?"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran curled his lips and smiled, "I'm not tired now, and I'm very happy. I can't sleep even if I want to."

"Then tell me about the past ten years." Ye Murin smiled.

"Okay, but before that, answer my question first."

Ye Feiran put the treasure-hunting mouse down, then lay on the bed sideways, poking the fat body of the treasure-hunting mouse with his hand, and asked, "Mulin, has your soul been repaired?"

Ye Mulin was very helpless about Ye Feiran's little action, and answered truthfully, "It has been repaired, otherwise I can't perform the art of divine descent."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran was relieved, "That's good!"

Next, without waiting for Ye Feiran to ask, Ye Murin briefly talked about the affairs of the God Realm.

"Ran'er asked me to bring back the treasures of the God Realm, and I gave them to the Pill God as soon as possible, and these treasures also played their role, so now everything is fine in Ye Shenyu."

Because Ye Feiran had not awakened her memory yet, Ye Murin did not say much.

Ye Feiran nodded, "I'll tell A Xuan when the time comes."

Next, it was Ye Feiran's turn to talk about her own affairs in the past ten years. Although she only reported good news and not bad news, she described everything in detail.

Ye Murin listened carefully.

In this way, one talked and the other listened, and they stayed in the bedroom for three days and three nights.

During this period, Ye Feiran naturally took the treasure-hunting rat to the mysterious space and came out after a good rest, but Chu Ci had not returned yet.

At this time, Ye Feiran belatedly remembered something very important, and hurriedly asked, "Mulin, how long can your God General Soul stay here?"

Ye Mulin chuckled, "Ran'er, I can stay as long as you want me to."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

"Yeah!"

Getting a positive answer, Ye Feiran directly picked up the treasure hunting mouse and wanted to kiss it, but was stopped by Ye Mulin's words.

"This is a mouse!"

Ye Feiran's movements froze for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he looked like a smile, "Yes, this is a mouse, a mouse that contains the God General Soul of the Emperor!"

Ye Mulin: "..."

Once again regretted leaving behind the treasure hunting mouse that could not transform.