Typewriter becomes a daily practice

The ghost world, returning to the city, is now a grand event every ten years.

Returning City is adjacent to the enchantment of Ghost Realm and Cultivation Realm. Most of the ghosts in Returning City are violent ghosts. To be reasonable, ghosts like sprites increase their own cultivation base by devouring other ghosts. Although after the Three Realms War, cultivation can enter the Tao from all things, the ghost king jointly suppressed this bad cultivation method.

However, I can't bear my temper, so the enchantment has become something that the ghost world can play with, and every ten years there will be a competition around the enchantment.

Since you have a violent personality and want to devour other ghosts, but you can't control yourself, then you can devour the barrier. Whoever devours the largest hole will get rich rewards.

It has to be said that this is a method that looks simple and crude but is extremely effective. The barriers of the Three Realms contain not only the power of world spirits, but also the powerful power of God that Shao Mo talked about back then. If this barrier can swallow that power, it will be natural. It is no small matter.

Naturally, there was no way to devour the enchantment in the early years. This activity became just a means to stop these ghosts from being violent. Naturally, these ghosts knew it well. When they all understood in their hearts, the times are different. The era of their madness has passed. There is no way, even if he can't chew the enchantment, and his heart is very irritable, he will still try his best to chew on the enchantment.

And in the past hundred years, due to the loosening of the barrier, ghost energy and spiritual energy have gradually filled the barrier, which has made ghosts with high cultivation bases really able to move the barrier. Then the cultivation base has broken through a large level, which naturally makes this grand event worthy of its name.

However, the records about the ghost world in the realm of comprehension stopped abruptly after the formation of the barrier.

Therefore, as soon as Ji Yujin, Luo Yuehua, and the beautiful fairy Xuanyuan Mozun came out of the barrier, they saw dozens of bloody mouths open towards them.

Xuanyuan Mozun's figure flickered immediately, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "Can you afford to pay for biting off the beauty of this Mozun!"

Ji Yujin's reaction was extremely fast. Although it was too late to dodge, it was a very simple and natural thing to fly the transient protective talisman made by himself, and even let the two bloody mouths leave his sight.

Luo Yuehua hid quickly, but he was a bit allergic to ghost energy, before he had time to use the ghost energy and devil energy conversion talisman of the big brother, he waved his cloak, and accidentally bit off a white nail as long as his fingernail. gas.

"Wow... that's my demonic energy! My heart aches!" Luo Yuehua's cultivation base has grown steadily, and because he is an atavistic demon, he has not yet produced a body except for his face, which is the same as before It still looks like a cloud of white gas, but it is a little more solidified.

And the more condensed it also means, the more demonic energy contained in a small section of white qi. Luo Yuehua was feeling sorry for the fingernail-long demonic energy, and then heard a groan, Luo Yuehua turned her head and was happy Oh, the ominous ghost who just bit off his devilish fingernails is rolling all over the floor, hum!Let you eat it!

Luo Yuehua immediately used the conversion talisman of the boss again, and practiced a bit of kung fu, the demonic energy transformed from ghost energy poured into the body, and the magical energy from the bitten fingernail came back again, Luo Yuehua Instant satisfaction.

"Roar—" Another big mouth opened, and Luo Yuehua quickly dodged again. After dodging the blow, Luo Yuehua was overjoyed, relieved, and wanted to find his cheap master and good partner , and then turned a little angry.

In a circular enchantment, Xuanyuan Mozun was lying on a reclining chair, shaking a gorgeous palace fan, with a full face, while Ji Yujin was sitting on a rattan chair, holding a ceramic Cup, took a sip slowly, and then glanced at him lightly.

Luo Yuehua: It's amazing to have a high cultivation base and a quick reaction! [angry]

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"You guys are here. We have been waiting for a long time. The ancestors have already told us, please help us." A man dressed in a green shirt and full of elegance, with pale eyebrows and a gentle voice, When speaking, the corners of his mouth are raised, as if he is always smiling.

Ji Yujin laughed lightly when he heard the words: "It can't be called assistance, it's just a little bit of effort."

Luo Yuehua also nodded.

This is the matchmaker Tan Shaomo arranged for them in the return city. He is a descendant of the Tan family. It's just out of the ordinary.

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Mozun watched them discuss happily, and then thought that the reason why he followed this time was because his idiot apprentice said he knew that the love demon in his dream had come to the devil world.

The main reason Xuanyuan Mozun accepted Luo Yuehua as his apprentice was of course not so superficial because Luo Yuehua praised him as the most handsome man in the world, a fact that need not be boasted.

It was because Xuanyuan Mozun used his unique disguise technique to look like a down-and-out painter. At that time, he didn't have any intention of playing tricks on people, but because he thought that he came to cultivate the world to be able to deal with him. In the dream, the love devil sits on the sidelines and waits for the rabbit.

But the love demon in his dream is so good-looking, so he should be very eye-catching, but Xuanyuan Mojun changed his appearance and went to find the two beauties who were famous in the Cultivation and Wind and Cloud Conference. The love demon in the dream was pretending to be an ordinary cultivator, that's all. The lost Xuanyuan Demon Venerable would directly expose his identity in order to get rid of these two troubles.

As a result, he accidentally became famous all over the world. It is a sin to be too attractive.

Even so, Xuanyuan Mozun still did not give up looking for the love demon in his dream.

After that, he turned into a down-and-out painter, lamenting Qiu Huai by the river, and painting the appearance of the love monster in his dream.

I heard a young man talking to himself by the river: "The Lord of Variations, sounds so handsome, is there really that kind of kung fu that no one can see through the real face? I really want to learn it, so I don't want to Go wherever you want?"

Xuanyuan Mozun didn't take it seriously when he heard such words, and concentrated on drawing the love demon in his dream.

After a while, I heard the boy's exclamation: "Hey? This fellow Taoist? Do you also know Mr. Tan?"

Xuanyuan Mozun kept moving, and said casually: "I saw it by accident, and it was more memorable, so I drew it."

The boy let out an "oh", then took another look and said, "It looks like a friend I know, but it's not as good-looking as my friend."

Mr. Tan occasionally puts a picture of him standing with Answer Ji in private posts, so that Luo Yuehua and Ji Yujin can boast at will. Sometimes the flattery hits the dog's legs, for example, boss, your chest seems to be more curvy recently, etc. In the end, you will always receive inexplicable talismans or magic tools, etc., which makes Luo Yuehua's life extraordinarily special be rich and colorful.

Xuanyuan Mozun naturally didn't know about the intersection between them. Hearing that this young man who didn't know where he came from knew his dream love demon, Xuanyuan Demon Lord would not reveal that this was his dream love demon. He was afraid Saying it will cause covetousness.

So Xuanyuan Mozun asked wittily: "Then do you think I'm prettier or that person is prettier?"

Xuanyuan Mozun casually pointed to the not far away. Although Luo Yuehua didn't know why, but he followed Ji Yujin for a long time to compete for the exaggerated guy's good-looking and cute inertial thinking, which made him immediately look like the one who was serious about going not far away. The man glanced at it for a while, and then said in a serious and serious manner: "How can ordinary mud compare with clouds?"

This compliment can be said to be very spiritual, Xuanyuan Mozun was overjoyed, and of course felt that this was an opportunity to know the whereabouts of the love demon in his dream, so he pretended to be mysterious and smiled slightly, and then changed from a down-and-out painter, It turned into a girl in a bright yellow dress with a bright smile: "Have you ever heard of Xuanyuan Mozun?"

Luo Yuehua nodded, and hurriedly said: "That's natural!"

Xuanyuan Mozun smiled again, and turned into a man in a white robe, with flowing hair, handsome appearance, and extraordinary temperament, and then said in a low voice: "I think you speak very nicely, both In this way, if you are interested in thousands of beauties, I will reluctantly accept you as a disciple and teach you this, of course I will only teach you 72 changes."

What Luo Yuehua didn't understand at this moment was that he never thought that he would get a cheap master with just a few compliments. This Xuanyuan Mozun was really naive and stupid beyond his expectation.

So the master and the apprentice each have their own set of ideas, but they get along very harmoniously unexpectedly.

And Xuanyuan Mozun also learned during this relationship that the love demon in his dream will also meet them this time, so he just needs to wait in peace. Thinking about it this way, Xuanyuan Mozun can't stand being bored, Want to have fun in this devil world, of course Xuanyuan Mozun's fun is naturally his wicked fun.

It's a pity that Xuanyuan Mozun didn't know that his invincible beauty had encountered Waterloo in the ghost clan.

Not to mention what kind of ghost tribe Xuanyuan Mozun encountered on the other side who didn't like his beauty, but the answering character Ji on this side also encountered extremely interesting things.

Answer Ziji originally wanted Lin Xiqiao to take him to see the long river of time in their Niangui legend, but Lin Xiqiao had just returned from the demon world, and many ghosts from the Niangui clan came to him to discuss matters in the demon world. Lin Xiqiao couldn't stand it at all, so he directly pulled Ruan Qing, a real demon, to deal with the three thousand questions of the ghost of the clan.

Answer Ziji had already slipped away when he saw this, what if he was curious about the world of cultivation after they finished asking about the weirdness of the demon world?The posture of being surrounded and asking questions was really overwhelming, so Answer Ziji left a volume of the latest encyclopedia with pictures and texts in the cultivation world, and brought Tan Shaomo with him.

Tan Shaomo looked at his little Taoist companion holding his hand, and said to him, "Go, I'll take you away."

Tan Daxie’s heart, which has been poisoned by gossip scripts for many years, floods the girl’s heart again in an instant, his face is not obvious, his eyes are full of tenderness, oops, his little Taoist partner is going to take him away, it’s really romantic and exciting .

If he knew what Tan Shaomo was thinking, Answer Ziji would have to confiscate all Tan Shaomo's words, and then let Tan Shaomo copy the disciple's rules a hundred times. Inadvertently got used to Tan Shao Mo's girlish heart is getting more and more tender.

Although the answer Ji said he sneaked away, he had studied the encyclopedia of the ghost world in advance, and had a good question with Lin Xiqiao, so he planned to find Time Changhe by himself.

Walking along the forest, I didn't see any ghosts along the way. Except for the blue phosphorescent fire, almost nothing else existed in the whole forest, but An Ziji noticed that the forest was obviously too quiet, But looking at Tan Shaomo beside him with a calm face and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was walking in his own yard in a leisurely manner, Ji Ji felt relieved.

Didn't even know that Tan Shaomo was actually having fun in his heart, and An Ziji, who hadn't recovered from the joy in his heart, also had something to rely on today, and his courage was boundless.

Answer word Ji walked forward slowly, this forest seems to be endless, no matter how you walk, there is no end, and there are exactly the same scenery everywhere, if you don’t remember that Lin Xiqiao once introduced that every tree trunk in this forest will be engraved with a This character represents a ghost in the Zhong Clan, so when An Ziji saw different characters, he knew that he hadn't gone.

Therefore, An Ziji let himself be as calm and calm as Tan Shaomo, and then noticed that the blue phosphorescent flames did not move with the wind, but had their own movements, which could even be said to be regular It was rhythmic, as if they all heard the singing that Da Ziji couldn't hear.

"Ah Mo, look, are these phosphorus fires dancing?" Answer Ji asked softly.

Hearing this, Tan Shaomo stared intently at the phosphorous fire, then Tan Shaomo's eyes froze, he blinked, a gleam seemed to appear in his eyes, and then, the rhythmic phosphorous fire seemed to stop, and one after another Not moving, Tan Shaomo blinked again, and moved happily again.

Only then did Tan Shaomo turn around and answer Ziji: "Well, it's dancing, this is their way of showing welcome, they are very happy to have friends here, and hope we have a good time."

Answer Ziji listened to Tan Shaomo's serious words, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes: "Ah Mo, why do you understand everything? Is this your talent? Or what?"

Tan Shaomo continued to say solemnly: "Well, talent, if you want to learn it, I will teach you later when your cultivation level has improved."

The phosphorus fires who were deliberately creating an illusion, but were threatened severely: I just listen to your nonsense here.

But the threatened Phosphorus still faltered, and the way of rhythm changed to pointing the way. Answering Ziji soon saw their guidance, and followed the Phosphorus to walk in the direction they pointed.

Soon, Da Ziji came to a short mountain. There was a cave in the short mountain, and there was an aroma of fireworks in the cave.

This aroma is really a bit like roast duck?Answer Ziji raised his head and looked at Tan Shaomo with some doubts. Having seen through the restriction, Tan Shaomo's mouth twitched when he saw what was going on inside, and he nodded: "Well, it's roast duck, are you hungry? Let's go Have a meal."

Answer Ziji nodded, his eyes full of trust, he stepped towards the cave, listening to Tan Shaomo say, "Let's go in and have a look."

Just stepped in, and the scene in the cave was unexpected by Answer Ji, completely different from the tranquility of the forest outside.

The inside is very lively, the streets and alleys are full of small stalls, and the crowd is bustling, just like a temple fair in the mortal world.

"This is the long river of time," Tan Shaomo said in a gentle voice, and then explained to Ziji's doubts, "This endless street is just the long river of time. People who come and go, and those who set up small stalls are just passers-by. Here The time in this world is static, and those who come here are all the dead creatures in the lower three realms. Those who didn’t have enough blessings in life, but have good fate, can stay here to accumulate blessings, and they will have a good pregnancy after leaving here. "

"If you have enough blessings in your life, you will unconsciously follow the crowd and leave directly. If you are a big villain, you will liquidate your blessings here. It is somewhat similar to the method of liquidation in Buddhism, and you will end up with a result. Give them somewhere to go."

"Of course, there will be some, and they will be lost here."

"Wouldn't it depend on this not leaving?" Answer Ji asked with his head tilted.

Tan Shaomo smiled lightly: "There won't be any. If they don't want to leave, the blessings they have accumulated will decrease visibly with the naked eye."

"How to save?" Answer Ji asked curiously.

Tan Shaomo clasped his fingers tightly, and said solemnly: "I'll take you to see it together, you can't let go, or you will leave with the crowd, and you may not know what era you are in."

Tan Shaomo actually knows about the long river of time. The long river of time is actually a senior's ascension mission many years ago. That ascension mission is very famous in the upper three realms. According to the rules, this ascension mission is much more difficult than Tan Shaomo's ascension mission to quell the chaos in the Three Realms.

Because the reason why there is such an ascension mission is because of the emergence of new world spirits. The creatures who come and go in the lower three realms may not necessarily stay in the lower three realms. They may go to the upper three realms, or they may go to the new world. There are tens of thousands of worlds, and it is not just a difficulty that can be described if there is a rule of communication that conforms to the rules of heaven.

Everyone thought it was impossible for that senior to complete this task. They all felt that there was no hope for him to ascend again. Even the gods who went to the God Realm ran down on purpose, and there was nothing good in persuading him to go to the God Realm. Don't do that Toss yourself, play in the God Realm for tens of thousands of years, and you will be very happy.

But that senior seemed to be doing nothing on weekdays, but he was a guy doing big things in a silent voice. Before everyone could react, he had already completed the mission of ascension, and he had not yet flown to the upper God Realm. He got into his own time. Chang He traveled to various worlds, large and small, and became a legend of a generation.

After all, God can't guarantee that he will live the same life as the sky, but is merged into the long river of time, and keeps traveling through various worlds with memories, is the real life with the sky, and does not violate the laws of heaven. It has simply created another way to complete the ascension task.

And those who can come to the long river are the creatures of the lower three realms, not the creatures of the lower three realms, and they have their own laws of heaven that belong to their realm.

It stands to reason that as the soul of another world, A Ziji cannot enter, but because Tan Shaomo and A Ziji have formed a soul seal, they are automatically considered by Time Changhe to be a sightseeing group of the upper three worlds.

Sightseeing groups have rules for sightseeing groups, they can only watch but not intervene or participate.

Looking at the strange look on the little Taoist couple's face in a flash, Tan Shaomo came up with an idea. There are indeed a lot more souls from other worlds. What is the reason for this?What does it have to do with Xiao Ji?

Answering Ziji didn't know what Tan Shaomo was thinking about the ascension mission, Tan Shaomo was restricted by the law of heaven, even if he wanted to tell Answering Ziji, the voice would be automatically muted, and he couldn't say anything.

At this moment, Answer Ziji wandered around in front of the small stalls, he was extremely happy, most of the stalls had good karma, but good fortune was not enough, in order to accumulate good fortune, there were all kinds of ways.

Some small stalls read: "Help pick up garbage, if you don't pick it up, it doesn't count. If you start ten thousand times, every ten thousand times you will get a little luck."

Some small stalls read: "Under the pain of disfigurement, start a hundred times, get a little blessing for every one hundred times, if you guarantee that there will be no pain in the future, you will receive a little more blessing for every one hundred times."

Some small stalls read: "Help honor your parents, start ten times, get a bit of luck every ten times, only three breaths for each filial piety, and free if you don't succeed."

Answering Ziji was novel, and Tan Shaomo would explain them one by one.

"Picking up rubbish is not just picking up rubbish. This soul must have been a very high-level weapon refiner before he was alive. He will collect defective magic weapons and then re-refine them. If there are still flaws after re-refining, it is not considered a success." After he set up this small stall, he passed the certification of Heavenly Dao, and Heavenly Dao will distribute his [-] times of re-smelting to monks who are deeply blessed to refine weapons, and help them reduce the detours of refining weapons, so that he can start from Blessed are they."

"It's not just the face that bears the pain of disfigurement, but the whole body. The pain that can't be recovered by cultivation is counted. This doctor was a very powerful doctor before he was alive. He can help the lucky guy to repair the pain. There is a coincidence in this repair. Some people who are kind to others and have deep blessings, just accept her gift, will be able to recover fortunately, and those who are cured will receive more blessings."

"Honor your parents. Parents refer not only to your parents, but also to all family members, seniors, and benefactors who have the grace of nurturing or knowing you. Cultivating the mind, many monks will not be able to repay their parents and others in time due to some accidents, or because they happen to be in closed doors, etc. Such a cultivator of the way of heart is setting up a stall, and they will suddenly think that they should go home and have a look, etc. After three breaths, if such thoughts have not been conveyed, it means that there is no other way."

Answer Ziji listened, and couldn't help being speechless. There are really many accidents in the world, not just accidents. There are so many stories behind them. After the introduction of Yitan, Answer Ziji couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as expected, what he sees in life will be more exciting than he imagined.

This time, I just walked around for a long time. Answering Ziji was full of emotions. After taking a last look at the time, he smiled and said to Shao Mo: "Let's go back."

Tan Shaomo could tell that Answer Ziji was still curious about many stalls. Most of the tour groups from the upper three worlds would visit for at least a few days, because they might see the method of accumulating blessings on a stall. I just let myself have an epiphany, or the stall owner may be a monk who made me a breakthrough, and I gave back a little blessing, which made me break through smoothly. This kind of thing is still very common.

Although Answer Ziji had been shopping for a long time, it only lasted about two hours. Tan Shaomo couldn't help asking: "Didn't you just say you wanted to do enough shopping here? Are you done shopping now?"

Answer Ziji shook his head, then glanced at the long river of time that seemed to be coming and going, and showed a warm smile again: "Enough!"

For a long time, the river is bustling with people coming and going, that is the excitement that belongs to them, their future is here to open a new chapter that belongs to them, and his future is in his heart, in his hands, by his side, live slowly, he There is always time to leave his own mark.

……

While answering Ziji was admiring the long river of time, Returning City and the three surrounding cities all used the Boundary Altar overnight.

All of a sudden, a batch of such posts emerged on the world forum.

#呀，魔界修真. Hello friends from the world#

#哦哟，When did the two worlds play together?Why don't you take us to the ghost world? #

#Years no see, do you really miss us? #

#啧啧啧，You guys introduce us to wow#

#这里鬼界小cute, slim waist and long legs and charming, let’s play together#

At the same time, an emergency meeting was held between the Law Enforcement Alliance and the Demon Race Conference.

I saw a woman in red, waving an exquisite fan, her eyes were full of sarcasm, and then she said with a coquettish smile: "Tell me, who kept the idea of ​​opening the altar in the ghost world? It's you, a bad old man!" , or you old pervert?"

When the woman said this, many listeners showed their approval.

"Are we just thinking about it? The ghost kings over there in the ghost world, you don't know, they are all elusive, they are very powerful, and if we don't sum them up, won't we be in their way?" The young man in the gray gown explained calmly and righteously.

The woman in red immediately rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and then chuckled: "You can pull you down! Now that we haven't come forward, the ghost kings know about this again, and when the barrier is broken, I'll see how you deal with it!"

As soon as the woman in red finished speaking, she heard a woman with a heroic face frowned and said, "Now is not the time to be sarcastic. For the present, we can only think of ways to make up for it?"

The worries of the Law Enforcement Alliance and the Demon Race Conference are not unreasonable. The overall strength of the lower three realms is actually similar, but the reason why they are so worried is because the ghost kings in the ghost realm really cannot follow common sense. They are all extremely capricious, if they want to do something, they will get revenge, if they really offend them, even if they try their best to lose their souls and never reincarnate, they don't mind at all.

Now that the ghost world also has a world altar, it means that all their ulterior motives have been known.

……

Not to mention how the Law Enforcement Alliance and the Demon Race Conference over there are struggling. Boundary altars have become more and more popular in the ghost world. When more and more ghosts use the teleportation array, a boundary altar will flash on their fingertips. The Internet is becoming more and more lively, and there are even ghosts who post a post saying they want to try to see if they can be attached to the world forum and change the content of the post. Once this bold idea appears, most guys just watch the excitement and don’t think it’s a big deal , They all clamored for the landlord to come on, so the Law Enforcement League and the others had new troubles.

And here, after reading the long river of time, Answer Ziji was in a good mood, and his writing was flowing, and soon he wrote the follow-up of the new storybook.

……

Brush is not a guy who will give in easily, not to mention their boss said that this is a heavy task entrusted to him. If he can't complete it, their partners will be less and less. It is rare to meet in a thousand years, so we must grasp it well.

The brush looks like a well-educated, cold and haughty person. He doesn't know how to cling to people, but after all, he has written so many characters, and he is really a very cultured spirit, so he wanted to find foreign aid.

One day, when Luo Yihan came back from his father's pork shop, he saw a little girl with a mushroom growing on her head squatting in the yard of his house, sobbing softly, looking very pitiful.

The little girl looked at Luo Yihan who was walking towards the house, raised her eyes from time to time to give Luo Yihan a pitiful look, and then watched Luo Yihan walk straight into the house without looking sideways, and then there was a clean "click" He closed the door neatly.

"Hihhhhh..." The little girl was stunned. Didn't the brush mean that this is the psychic that the boss is looking for? He is kind-hearted, lively, cheerful, and enthusiastic. Seeing her cry miserably, he will never ignore her and will definitely help her. of it?Why didn't you see her?Did she shed fake tears?

The little girl fell into deep self-doubt and became quiet.

At this time, Luo Yihan in the house looked at the dull-faced spirit body in the yard, and slowly took off the ear plugs. Today is also a happy and sunny day.

The brush who was pacing in the shabby room next door, when he heard the crying stopped, couldn't help but be overjoyed, the little girl who he had coaxed for a long time and failed to coax her to cry stopped crying, it seems that the kid next door is worthy of being favored by the boss My psychic, sure enough, there is a way, if you say you are not interested, it is really fake, hypocritical human beings!

Then Maobi was going to watch the excitement, with his hands behind his back, he walked to the next door with a haughty face, and saw the little girl squatting in a daze in the yard, Maobi had an ominous premonition, he walked up to the little girl, gently He patted the little girl on the back: "How are you?"

The little girl raised her head, and when she saw the brush, there were tears in her eyes, and the tears fell down patter: "He, he, he, he can't see me..."

The brush turned into a handkerchief as black as ink, and said coaxingly: "Wipe it, you have to cry in front of him, there may be many spirits in his eyes, if you don't cry loudly, don't pay attention, how can he notice?" your turn?"

The little girl nodded when she heard the words, and then looked at the black handkerchief dripping ink into the air, hiccupping and waving her hands: "Yeah, I see... blah blah... yours The handkerchief is dripping with ink again..."

Brush smiled awkwardly, let the handkerchief disappear into the air in a blink of an eye, and then said: "Don't worry about the details, you go, I bless you."

The little girl nodded obediently, turned around, and floated into the room crying. She didn't see the brush and tried to conjure a handkerchief again. After a while, the handkerchief started dripping ink again. Against the backdrop of his fingertips, his fingertips became somewhat transparent, and the sigh of the boss sounded in his mind again: "It is clear that everything has a spirit, but there are fewer and fewer spirits in this world..."

After the little girl floated into the room, she watched the young man called a psychic sitting at the desk quietly flipping through a book. The quiet side face reminded the little girl of the boy she had been guarding all along. The girl carefully tugged on the boy's sleeve.

Luo Yihan looked at the book without squinting. Seeing that Luo Yihan didn't respond, the little girl floated to the desk and waved her hand in front of Luo Yihan's eyes.

Luo Yihan looked at the little girl calmly, without saying a word.

Seeing that Luo Yihan could really see him, the little girl burst into tears as soon as she shed her tears, "Hey beep..."

Luo Yihan moved the stool, then changed direction, and continued to read the book expressionlessly.

The little girl was a little anxious, and floated in front of Luo Yihan again, and hurriedly asked: "Aren't you a kind-hearted, lively, cheerful, and enthusiastic psychic?"

"Oh, you're looking for the wrong person," Luo Yihan said with an expression on his face, and his tone was flat, "I'm cruel, ruthless, and indifferent. I like to use spirit bodies for drinks and dishes. I'm a little full today. You If you want to come and feed me, come back tomorrow."

The little girl "whoosh—" stepped back suddenly, and said in doubt: "You, you, you... are you so scary?"

"Yes." Luo Yihan smiled slightly.

"Hey..." The little girl resisted the urge to scream, and ran away crying, it was terrible.

Maobi has been keeping an eye on the little girl's movement, and seeing the little girl running out like flying, he can't help being stunned, and then hurried to catch up with the little girl: "What's wrong with you?"

"Liar! Big liar! Bad writing brush! Bastard! Big bastard!" The little girl tried her best to say all the curse words she could think of, her eyes widened, and she tried to look fierce and abnormal.

The brush is unknown, so: "What's wrong with me?"

"I was almost eaten... blah blah..." The little girl couldn't help crying again, "I won't live long, why don't you let me leave quietly? Be sure to let me be eaten." eat it?"

"What was eaten?" Brush frowned and asked suspiciously.

Seeing that the brush was really ignorant, the little girl wiped away her tears and said slowly: "He is not a kind-hearted, lively, cheerful, enthusiastic psychic at all. Food and drink, I get it, you don't want to be eaten, that's why you came to lie to me?"

When Mao Bi finally understood what was going on, he was a little dumbfounded, his face was serious, and his tone was full of usual arrogance: "I don't bother to do things like lying to people. He is lying to you. I and him We have known each other for more than ten years, not to mention seeing him eating spirit bodies, he is too lazy to talk to spirit bodies..."

"Then you clearly said that he is kind-hearted, lively, cheerful, and enthusiastic!" The little girl retorted immediately.

At this moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Mao Bi's face, and then under the little girl's relentless gaze, he finally confessed: "Well, I lied to you, he is not kind at all, lively, cheerful, and enthusiastic. Cold-tempered, most afraid of causing trouble, quiet and low-key, but the boss said that he is a rare psychic medium in a thousand years, let me coax him to be a psychic medium, but how could I know it! I think of you, thinking of him I will definitely not refuse you."

The little girl rolled her eyes and snorted softly: "You really lied to me. As compensation, you have to coax him into becoming a psychic."

"Don't, I can't!" Maobi showed nervousness, "Except for my hair which is soft, everything is hard and straight. I really don't know how to do it. Let me tell you, he agrees with you." He said that there are no benefits to being a psychic, he doesn't believe it at all!"

The little girl looked at the brush and shrugged her shoulders: "I believe you can do it. If you don't go, you can slowly calculate how long before you die?"

The death of a spirit body is not the kind of death that is often said, but a more terrifying loneliness. If a spirit body dies, he will disappear, and then fall into the world created by memories. The things I saw were repeated over and over again, no one could see him, no one could talk to him, only he was walking in the memory, no matter how I walked, I couldn't get out.

And only a psychic can make a spirit come out of the world of memories.

Maobi looked at the little girl's look of enjoying the show, sighed, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll try."

Then the little girl followed the brush and came to Luo Yihan's room. At this time, Luo Yihan was stretching, ready to burn firewood for dinner.

The little girl hid in the corner, she was still a little scared when she looked at the expressionless Luo Yihan.

The brush stepped forward with a proud face, and then watched Luo Yihan put down his stretched hand, as if he was about to leave without seeing him.

Maobi gritted his teeth, and stepped forward suddenly: "Hihhhhh..."

Luo Yihan glanced at Qianhao's writing brush with eyes like an idiot, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "It's useless for me to cry if I'm stupid, I need to take medicine."

Brush: You are stupid!What a hot chicken psychic!Very bad temper! [angry]

The author has something to say: Moving today feels like I have used up all my exercise for a month!I'm still so tall. [clearly imply praise]

Now I save two or three chapters of comments and reply together, it will look much better, I am so witty! [Once again explicitly implying praise]

【small theater】

Tan Shaomo: Oh, elopement, excited!

The answer is Ji:? ? ?