Ghosts go the same way

Chapter 128 Recovery

What is that leaf to this place?Xiao Jiu tried hard to recall the scene just now: Mr. Xiao stood there without touching the surroundings at all. That was his foothold, did he bring it here, or...

"!" Xiao Jiu stopped abruptly, because just now he felt that his feet were firmly on the ground!Although it was only for a short while, so that he was still thinking about that leaf, he didn't even react in time, and the feeling had disappeared by the time he did, but that's not wrong, absolutely not wrong!

In reality, Xiao Jiu collapsed in an instant after being dazed, and Tue only had time to hug him to prevent him from hitting his head.But when he held Xiao Jiu in his arms, he knew that Xiao Jiu was no longer here. What was here was just a physical body, but his soul did not know where to go.

But Mr. Xiao also fell down immediately, and the one who opened his eyes turned into Xiao Jiu.

Tuesday dropped "Xiao Jiu" and stepped aside, looking at him warily: "Where's Xiao Jiu?"

"Xiao Jiu" sat on the ground with his hands propped up, smiled, stood up, and clapped his hands: "Don't worry, he will be fine, I will do what I said, and let him out after two or three days when the matter is over. Besides , you don’t want his disaster star’s ability to become stronger and stronger.”

"Xiao Jiu did have an accident, but how did the accident happen...I don't think he happened naturally." Tuesday turned to look at the person at the door, "Even if we die, we must die, Uncle Zhou .”

"Jiujiu will be fine." The young man who led them upstairs, or the younger Uncle Zhou, is now standing at the door, holding a box in his hand, and Wen Yuan and the four ghosts have disappeared. "But the five of you are about to have trouble. He is indeed Jiujiu's father. Although he did something wrong back then, he finally found out that he was lost. He stopped the formation at the last moment and asked to suppress him. The ghosts came here. But I thought it was only a few hundred years ago. Who knows that the world is always not peaceful. After so many years, not only did it not return to Qingming, but it became a good place for ghosts. It is already filthy. It's unbearable. Besides, we stayed too long... we have to find some replacements."

"Will Xiao Jiu be buried?"

"He won't, but his ability is about to disappear, but... Anyway, he didn't have this ability in the first ten years of his life."

"I just don't believe you now, and I can't resist anymore." Tuesday smiled wryly, Xiao Jiu's soul was lost by the other party in the blink of an eye, and the four companions were also silently controlled by others, although the other party still kept him so A man who moves freely, but he has no need to resist.

As for asking the old man for help?In terms of power in reality, these people are not comparable to the old man, but in the face of a huge gap in ability, power in reality is not enough.Especially the ability of the catastrophe that suddenly appeared on Xiao Jiu, [-]% of them believed what they said on Tuesday-they were passing Mr. Xiao, no, the influence of Xu Ganyu, the fourth-generation leader, on Xiao Jiu because of the suppression of ghosts , otherwise, mortals would not be able to have that ability.

On Tuesday, they honestly followed them and left. Six people in human skins, Xu Ganyu, Zhou Bo, Li Jie, that Li Jie’s younger brother, and two strangers, plus him, a ghost, and two cars drove out. In the villa area, I went directly to the expressway. I don't know where they are going on Tuesday, and I don't care.He just sat quietly in his place and listened to their arrangements.

What he thought about the most was that Xiao Jiu once said that he was afraid that one day his abilities would disappear and he would never see him again.Now, he really won't see him again in the future.But that's okay, so he won't know that he is being suppressed somewhere, and maybe he won't be able to get out even in the next millennium.Now he has to try hard to recall the past with Xiao Jiu...

——As for their saying that Xiao Jiu would not be allowed to fill in it, they didn’t ask if it was true or not on Tuesday, because it’s already reached this point, why does the other party need to deceive him on this “small matter”?

After all, they are human skins, and they still need to get out of the car occasionally to meet their physical needs on the road. In the beginning, "people" stayed in the car to watch them, and Uncle Zhou once wanted to say something to him.But they found that Tuesday just sat there very quietly, immersed in their own world, and didn't respond to them at all. Now, although Uncle Zhou will still stay, he just sits with him and thinks about himself relatively silently. It's just a matter of mind.

That night, in a small hotel not far from the highway, although Tuesday was a ghost, he and Uncle Zhou shared a double room with a separate bed.Continuing his memory on Tuesday, Uncle Zhou was taking a shower when the door opened and Xu Ganyu stood at the door, he walked in and sat on another bed.

Tuesday's memories also happened to be at a certain stage, looking at Xu Ganyu wearing Xiao Jiu's "clothes", as a ghost, he might not even admit his mistake, because the aura is completely different, the kind that is elusive to most mortals, but The so-called feeling that is extremely clear to the ghost is also completely different.

After a while, Uncle Zhou came out of the shower, and looked at Xu Ganyu with a frown: "Master, what's the matter?"

"Yes." Xu Ganyu patted the bed, "Spent the night with you."

These Uncle Zhou and Tuesday glared at Xu Ganyu at the same time, and Uncle Zhou suppressed his angry growl: "That's my son!"

Xu Ganyu raised his eyebrows, and instead took off his coat and threw it at the foot of the bed: "You have only been with him for a few days, and you regard him as your son? You were not related by blood 1000 years ago. The original old man The small ones make you uncomfortable, but the small ones are nice."

"Get out!" Uncle Zhou pointed to the door.

Xu Ganyu looked at him again, and smiled helplessly: "Okay... I'm not in a hurry for this moment."

He raised his hand to pick up his clothes, and walked towards the door, but just after taking two steps, Xu Ganyu's movements suddenly became weird, like the picture played by a stuck CD, but he didn't seem to have the slightest Noticing that, Uncle Zhou, who was still angry at first, called out: "Master?!"

"Huh...huh?" Xu Ganyu turned his head, he still didn't notice anything, but even the simplest answer broke into two.

Tuesday also stood up, not worried about Xu Ganyu, but Xiao Jiu's aura, slowly becoming like Xiao Jiu again from the feet, but very slowly.

"Why... how... answer... promised... yes..." Xu Ganyu smiled teasingly, and continued to answer intermittently, until he shook violently and saw a head clearly on Tuesday Wearing a soaring crown, wearing a gray Taoist robe, the soul with wide sleeves was squeezed out of Xiao Jiu's body!

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