Shen Yanxiao was slightly stunned, raised her head with some hesitation, her face was against the moonlight, and her figure was reflected in her lowered eyes.

His eyes were so calm, and her reflection was unusually clear.

The calm heart lake suddenly set off a wave of waves, and Shen Yanxiao's eyes were unconsciously a little flustered.

"You're obviously a soul, why do you have a shadow?" Shen Yanxiao lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at himself again.

"My condensed body can be used as an entity for the time being." Xiu patiently explained.

"That's... Does your body also have a temperature? Shen Yanxiao remembered the intimate contact with someone in the northern mountains and forests before, when it happened so suddenly, she didn't notice it at all.

Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao, and suddenly stopped talking.

The strange atmosphere made Shen Yanxiao a little nervous, she raised her head and looked at Xiu, thinking about whether her question was a little out of place, after all, Xiu is the soul, and the current body is only a temporary illusion, this will probably be the boundary in his heart.

"Uh... You didn't say hello to me. Shen Yanxiao scratched her hair a little embarrassed, her brain was a little wrong tonight, and her thinking was a little confused.

Just when Shen Yanxiao was worried about why he would suddenly become stupid, Xiu suddenly raised his hand and held Shen Yanxiao's white and tender palm.

The slender five fingers were held on Shen Yanxiao's weak and boneless little hands, but there was no trace of warmth.

With it, there is only an icy coolness.

"I'm just a phantom now." Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao and said slowly.

Xiu's words made Shen Yanxiao's heart suddenly throb, she frowned and looked at Xiu, looking at the face that made heaven and earth discolored, without a trace of expression.

He's just a soul, not a real person.

No matter how you transform it, it is just a nothingness like a mirror, and after a while, it will turn into mist and dissipate.

Shen Yanxiao subconsciously shook Xiu's hand, and she suddenly smiled and said, "Look, if I hold you, I can warm you up." ”

Even if it was to pass on her body temperature to him, Shen Yanxiao was reluctant to think that cultivation was just a matter of the soul.

Although there was no loss or sadness on that face, Shen Yanxiao didn't like Xiu to say that, not showing it didn't mean that he didn't mind, Xiu worked so hard to recover his strength, and he naturally wanted to become a real entity again, not a phantom.

"Xiu, if your strength is restored to its peak, can you return to its original appearance?" Shen Yanxiao asked in a low voice.

Xiu was slightly stunned before he said slowly: "No." ”

"For what?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu, could it be that he would never be able to recover his true body?

Xiu looked up at the night sky, his half-squinted eyes faded from the black of disguise, and those golden eyes reappeared.

"My body is still in this world, and I can only return to my original appearance if I find him."

"What?" Shen Yanxiao didn't understand the meaning of cultivation too much.

Xiu explained: "You can understand the body as a container that carries the soul, the only one in this world that can be perfectly integrated with my soul is only my own body, I know that he is still here, but my current strength is not strong enough, I can't determine his specific location, when my strength recovers, I will find him and fuse again, then I will be the original me." ”