Those years when I was Mingzhu

I covered my face and fell into some self-examination.

At this time, the system that deliberately left the space to allow Qingming and I to talk and leave temporarily is now online again.

And this guy, as soon as he came up, laughed at me mercilessly with Wang Xifeng's silver-like laughter.

It's hard to be ashamed. It's hard to be ashamed.

But even so, I haven't forgotten to ask him what is going on with my current ghost state of "sleeping body but still conscious".

"I forgot to tell you, this is the new skill you unlocked by defeating Shangxian — [Sleep Live Broadcast]," the system explained, "As the name suggests, it allows you to see your sleepwalking actions as if you were watching the live broadcast, and saves me from always I recorded it for you."

"Although I will record the exciting parts for you, such as when scraping with the Sun Wheel Knife for Boss Zha." He added with a smile, his tone full of crocodile.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Are there any other skills to unlock?" I asked.

Because I remember that I cut two windings in one breath.

"Some, some, I'm going to tell you."

The system then told me that in addition to this live broadcast, I also unlocked a skill called [teleportation].

This skill is really just as the name suggests, I almost wonder if my bullshit experience is a novel, then the author of that novel is not a nameless person.

"But there is a condition for using this skill." The system pointed out.

Sitting floating in the air, I crossed my arms and watched helplessly at Mr. Qingming who braided my long hair into two ladylike braids. While silently complaining about how boring this guy was, I asked the system what conditions it had.

The latter told me that if you want to use this skill to move to a certain place, you must first have an object as a "token" in that place.

"Let me give you an example. For example, Shanshan has an eel rice ball in his hand. He breaks the rice ball in half, puts one half in the butterfly house, and carries the other half with him."

"When Shanshan went to an unknown place for a stroll and suddenly wanted to go back to Butterfly House, then the half rice ball in his hand at this time can be used as a 'token' to cast the skill [Teleportation], allowing you to teleport to Butterfly House—that is, the place where another rice ball is kept as a 'token'."

"I see, I see." I said.

"But it doesn't need to be so troublesome. Objects that can be used as 'tokens' are very flexible. You can even pull a piece of Xiaokui's sister's hair as a token, and then use skills when you are outside, and you can still be teleported to where Xiaokui is." Butterfly House."

"No, no, no..." I immediately denied, "It's not good to carry the girl's hair with you, and I'm afraid I was beaten to death while pulling out Xiaokui's hair."

"I'm just giving you an example..." The system's tone contained a strong subtext of "Shanshan, you're really cowardly".

"Oh, by the way, and," even though he was complaining, he didn't forget to remind me, "things used as tokens can also be owned by someone, and tokens are disposable and can only be used as one-off items." Come on, that’s about it.”

I nodded to show that I made a note.

"Ah, speaking of which, inspired by this skill, I thought of a fun one." Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration and thought about it.

"What kind of expression do you have?" The system looked at the curve of my lips and said tremblingly, "What a horrible smile, what kind of bad idea are you planning?"

"You'll know later." With a chuckle from my nasal cavity, I manipulated my limp sleeping body without a teacher, raised my hand and snapped my fingers to one side.

The fake hairstylist Anpei Qingmingjun, who was doing bad things, was startled by the sudden fraud, and the hair rope in his hand snapped off.

And after that snap of the fingers, my Mengmeng, my exclusive crow named "Luoshengmeng", flew in from the window.

He manipulated his sleeping body again and explained to Mengmeng. After a while, Mengmeng, who flew out and flew back again, flew back with a familiar white top hat in his beak.

"Isn't this... Boss Xiao's...?" At the same time as I suddenly realized, the system asked me again in a suspicious tone, "Shanshan, don't you have some ulterior and special hobbies?"

I:"……"

Then I heard him worryingly say: "Although I know that the King of Ghosts is good-looking, Shanshan, if you are really greedy for his body, I will not object, but promise me, please? You must promise him a bright sunny morning, There is also fragrant wisteria tea, promise me?"

This guy is poisonous.

But I still cooperated and said seriously: "Okay, okay, no problem, wrap it on me."

After Shuangli agreed, I went on to clarify for myself that the reason why I still keep this hat is just to find a time to sell it for money.

Since there may still be innocent strands of hair or cell debris remaining in the hat, in short, the last hat was successfully used as a "token" in the end, making the skill of [Teleportation] successful.

Although the sudden disappearance of a fallen man from the front of his eyes, I don't know how much spiritual shock it will cause to Brother Qingming, but the suddenness of the incident... can only be explained slowly in the future when we meet each other.

Fortunately, one side of my hair is still wrapped around a good hair rope left by Abe Seimei. Next time I want to meet, I can use this as a "token" and move it to his side.

Maybe it will work.

"I said, Shanshan, you are really an out-and-out activist!" On the way to being teleported to the black in front of him, the system took the time to talk to me, "At least check what's going on with Boss Scrap. Start the transmission again!"

"It's okay, it's okay," I said, "I'm sleepwalking anyway, I believe in Brother Shanmian's strength!"

That's right, in order to distinguish the "I" in the deep sleep state, I would like to call it "my wife sleeps well".

"That's not the problem..." the system said, "I mean, if Boss Scrap is showering or taking a bath when you teleport over, wouldn't it be hot to our Shanshan's eyes?"

I:"……"

Fuck, he makes a lot of sense.

It turns out that through the token, can you still have a few minutes to watch what happened at the "destination"?

"Why didn't you, the system, say earlier," I said at the beginning, what should I do if Wu Mi is really taking a shower, "Is it too late to cancel the skill now?"

"It's okay," the Youzai Youzai voice floated over there, "I just checked for you, there is a meeting over there, Boss Scrap has called the remaining Twelve Ghost Moons, we just happened to pass by, if we are lucky, we can catch them all .”

Twelve ghost months?meeting?

Before I could figure out what kind of scene it would be like a group of demons dancing wildly, I saw the figure of Brother Shanmian who was sleeping in front of my eyes flashed, appearing in a place full of interlaced ladders and barriers, similar to traps. The interior of the city.

To be more precise, Brother Shanmian appeared directly on top of Guiwu Tsuji Wumi without warning.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi is still dressed in women's clothing that she saw once in the video, with flaming red lips and a pretty beauty.

"My lord!...the top of your head!"

Everything happened in an instant, before I had time to see who the eight ghosts kneeling in front of Wu Mi were.

My wife Shanmian, with her long hair flying around, slashed with a knife at a lightning speed.