Fast Travel Villain: Sanctioning the Son of Luck

Chapter 178

But the more Xing Mo listened, the more he felt that his world view had been refreshed.

"Wait, you said that you can collectively kill ancient evil spirits? Didn't you say that the older you are, the more powerful you are? What's the situation here (゜ロ゜) Don't change the settings casually!"

You tried her best to explain to her scientifically, "Although I also know that the older things in your novels in the human world are stronger, but we also ask you to think about it carefully. Human beings are always improving, and so are we ghosts." It's the same. Look at our current ghost world, everyone has a good temper and strong strength, and it's no problem to shake off those so-called ancient evil spirits."

Looking at You Yi's face as a matter of course, Xing Mo: "..."

You are a ghost!What science are you talking about!How can you go to the world of immortals in the future if you talk about it like this?

The origin of the rules governing the world that Xing Mo feels vaguely...maybe his brain is showing off.

After all, although there are occasional off-line funny origins, most of them still stick to the basic principles, and there are very few of them who dare to set the rules to cheat the protagonist in stallion novels.

But...whatever, rules are as long as they are useful to oneself.

There is no demon... Ah no, it is the worries of the unknown, Xing Mo decisively pushed aside the deployment of the battle situation, washed up and went to bed.

You must know that dark circles, which damage your image... must never appear on the face of your lord!
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The morning sun was too bright and dazzling. After illuminating the tiny dust floating in the air, it slowly fell on the peaceful sleeping face of the girl with hazy long straight hair on the small wooden bed.

All this looks so beautiful, if...you can completely ignore those big pictures of A Piao and the horrified look of the girl when she opened her sleepy eyes.

"Long, long, long time, get up quickly, today is the first day we are going to your school."

"Yeah, we've never seen Jiu Jiu when you go to school."

"Jiujiu, you are so cute, you must be very popular."

"Oh, then aren't we the only cuties in Jiujiu? Jealousy has torn me apart."

A large group of Ah Piao chatted happily at Xing Mo's bedside with their small backpacks on their backs. The scene was once very lively and——weird.

"Well... let me sleep for another 5 minutes, just 5 minutes."

Xing Mo, who got up very angry, turned his face lazily with his hair fried, intending to continue hugging his cute little quilt.

But Apiao and others who are in high spirits obviously don't intend to let her go.

"Why don't you get up for a long time? Wouldn't it be super fun to go to school?"

"Could it be sick?"

"What can be sick?"

"If you just woke up...you're hungry, right?"

As if they finally found the problem, Ah Piao poked Xing Mo on the back, handed her a jar of incense ashes, and said in pain: "Jiujiu, this is the incense ashes we have treasured for [-] years. If you don't come to bed, just eat something."

Xing Mo: "..." No, you should keep it for yourselves.

In order to prevent being stuffed with incense ash by the overly nervous Apiao, Xing Mo finally struggled to get up from the quilt, and resigned himself to washing his face and brushing his teeth under the supervision of Apiao.

These Ah Piao were not afraid of her, gargling their mouths, Xing Mo summed up some information collected in this world in his heart.

(End of this chapter)