Elf: I, the Lord of Ghosts, lead the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts

"who cares!"

Xia Chan gave up thinking, got out of bed and went to the living room.

Meng Yao and Yi Se Du Jian Sheath were watching their mobile phones while one was staring at the TV intently.

Judging from the situation at the scene, Xia Chan guessed that the two elves must have not slept all night.

However, he couldn't be so arbitrary as to assume that they had not slept all night. They might have woken up earlier than him.

Thinking of this, Xia Chan came to the empty seat left by Meng Yao and Du Jianshao in the middle of the sofa and sat down. He turned to Meng Yao and asked, "Little Meng Yao, you didn't play with your phone all night last night, did you?"

"Mmmmm~" (I didn't, I just woke up~)

Upon hearing this, Meng Yao immediately shook his head to deny it.

"Where is the old sword?" Xia Chan turned his head and glanced at the colorful single sword sheath that he was obsessed with in martial arts movies, then looked at Meng Yao and asked.

"Mmmmm~" (It must have watched it all night~)

"Mmmmm~" (I have the style I once had~)

The dream demon blinked its big bloodshot eyes and uttered two soft moans in succession.

Upon hearing this, Xia Chan helplessly stroked his forehead and felt a headache.

He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the way he started to breed elves. Why were the two elves he had tamed so addicted to movies?

"Old Sword, stop looking. It's time for you to rest." Xia Chan saw that the colorful scabbard had been completely immersed in it and could not even hear the conversation between him and Meng Yao, so he pulled the blood silk on the hilt with his hand and reminded him.

"Clang?" (Rest?) Clang? (I've been fighting all my life, what's wrong with enjoying myself?)

"I say, Old Jian, you fight wars and want to dominate the world. You weren't really a big devil when you were alive, were you?" Xia Chan was immediately curious when he heard this and asked the question he had always wanted to ask when he was in the alien space.

Modern elf scientists have studied the data in the ruins and unanimously believe that the single sword sheath is the soul of the dead who is reincarnated in the ancient sword. There is no scientific basis for this, and people have always been skeptical about it, but the performance of the different-colored single sword sheath has made Xia Chan gradually believe that this is likely to be true.

The dream demon at the side also put down his phone and pricked up his ears, wanting to know the past of the unique sword sheath with different colors.

The colorful sword sheath fell into deep thought when he heard what Xia Chan asked. After a moment, he made a low humming sound.

"clang..." (It's a long story...)

"Clang!" (That's it!)

After nearly ten minutes of narration by the Heterochromatic Sword Sheath, Xia Chan finally knew the origin of the original soul in the Heterochromatic Sword Sheath.

Originally, it was a general who fought on the battlefield. Not only did it have the ability to command thousands of troops, but it also had the courage to defeat thousands of men. On the battlefield, it was known as the "Million-Man Slayer". An ancient bronze sword was turned into a bloody sword by it.

However, even the bravest generals can be defeated. There is no such thing as an ever-victorious general in the world. Where there is war, there is the possibility of defeat.

In a war, it was defeated and beheaded by the enemy. After that, its unwilling obsession took residence in the ancient bronze sword.

After a long period of changes, it has become what it is now.

Because so much time has passed, and after the incident it called "The Great Terror," it has lost a lot of its memories and only remembers the information it is talking about now.

"As you get older, you should pay more attention to rest and stop watching." After listening to the story of the Colorful Sword Sheath, Xia Chan was silent for a moment, then picked up the remote control and pressed the power off button.

"Clang!" (Child!)

Seeing this, the unique sword sheath of different colors was so angry that it began to tremble.

"Tonight we will return to the ghost space where you were before for special training. Regain your strength and don't be overwhelmed by the performance of the dream demon." Xia Chan ignored the reaction of the different-colored sword sheath and spoke lightly.

Although the time they spent together was short, he had already figured out the temperament of the Unique Sword Sheath. This old guy was tough and could not be too polite to him. Moreover, he was very proud and would definitely not admit that he was weaker than a dream demon whose energy level was several levels lower than his.

The next moment, the reaction of the different-colored sword sheath confirmed Xia Chan's understanding of it.

“Clang!” (Okay! I will gather my strength for now. During the special training, I will definitely prove myself!)

"Okay, I'm looking forward to your performance." Seeing this, Xia Chan smiled with satisfaction and replied.

"Little Dream Demon, you also need to get enough rest. Starting tonight, we will have a special training lasting half a month. You must not let the old sword who has just joined the team outperform you." After provoking the unique sword sheath of different colors, Xia Chan turned to look at the Dream Demon beside him and said.

"Mmmmm!" (Impossible!)

Upon hearing this, Meng Yao immediately put down his phone, let out a firm moan, and then floated into the bedroom, landed beside the pillow, and began to recuperate.

On the other side, the unique sword sheath, who had been strong all his life, chose to use the sleeping posture on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep instantly.

Seeing this scene, Xia Chan smiled slightly, then walked contentedly to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for herself.

After having breakfast and taking care of some chores, Xia Chan went out to buy an elite-level ghost energy cube suitable for the colorful sword sheath.

During this process, he also received private messages from Lin Qing and Ling Shu. Lin Qing forwarded some funny videos to him, and he clicked on them and watched them. They were really good. In accordance with the principle of reciprocity, he also forwarded several high-quality funny videos to Lin Qing.

Ling Shu told him that he and his sister Ling Ye were going to take a vacation for special training. Xia Chan said that he would also follow his elders for special training. As for where to go, he did not say, and Ling Shu did not say either.

……

Soon, it was past six in the evening and it was already dark outside.

Seeing that it was getting late, Xia Chan first prepared the ordinary-level ghost energy blocks and the elite-level ghost energy blocks, and then summoned the Dream Demon and the Colorful Single Sword Scabbard, who were secretly competing with each other, to have dinner together.

The two elves were competing secretly, even when eating, they were competing to see who could eat faster.

Xia Chan did not stop the two elves from competing. In his opinion, the two elves were now engaging in a healthy competition, which was beneficial and harmless and did not need to be stopped.

Shortly after the two elves finished their dinner, Wang Ting called Xia Chan and asked him to get ready and he would pick him up soon.

In order not to expose the existence of the mustard seed space, Xia Chan deliberately took out the energy blocks eaten by two of the elves and put them in his backpack.

Wang Ting prepared a lot of wild necessities for him, but these probably did not include food for the two elves.

Ten minutes later, Xia Chan had just finished packing up everything when Wang Ting called again to tell Xia Chan that he had arrived at the gate of the community.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Chan put the two Pokémon that were playing Go on TV back into the Poké Ball.

Turn off the TV, take the necessary items listed in advance, walk out of the house with your backpack, and arrive at the entrance of the community.