Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Now that these two people can no longer be regarded as human beings, the regulations that once applied to the Ding family can no longer be dogmatically imposed on these two people.

Yang Jian raised his hand and tapped his chin, rubbed it, and fell into deep thought.

The rules of Tiangong that have been followed for hundreds of years do need to be flexible, such as the two in front of you—huh?

He frowned, and when he took a closer look, he could faintly see some light shining on one of them, and it felt like he was hidden in the city and returned to the basics.

This man has become a god!

Perhaps it was because of the lack of aura in this small world that he hadn't reached his level yet, but he still couldn't be underestimated. He even had some doubts that if this person was given the same environment as him, even he couldn't reach the level that this person could reach. reach.

He is only a major general at this time, if this person can be used by him, then the future situation will be immeasurable.

It seems that his next trip this time is not bad.

Thinking about this, he stood up and said, "Do you know that you have become a god?"

Hearing this, Guan Gan frowned and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

He had been guessing before, but he couldn't be sure. It was not until today that his guess was confirmed, so it was not surprising.But Ding Yan didn't know it. He was a little surprised when he heard this. He secretly glanced at the man who had been protecting him, but from his angle, he could only see the man's ears.

A thought came to his mind: Maybe this was the last time they saw each other.

"According to your potential, you shouldn't be confined to such a small village. You should go to the world with me." Yang Jian's eyes were eager, his tone was sincere, and his words were sincere. He didn't think this person could refuse him. Who doesn't want to be a fairy?Who doesn't want to go to a higher level world to see?

But Guan Gan didn't show the expression he wanted, and didn't even think about it, so he shook his head and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Hiss—are you a repeater?" Yang Jian seemed to have a headache, "Why don't you want to? Don't you want to be a fairy? If I recommend you, your path will be easier. Are you sure you want to refuse?"

There are so many people who want to be in the class of immortals and become immortals, but this person rejected his proposal without even thinking about it.

"What is a repeater?" Ding Yan asked curiously as he poked his head out from behind Guan Gan.

"It's a gadget made with a special technique, and it can be recorded repeatedly." Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ding Yan, who was showing his head, and rolled his eyes twice between the two of them, asking Guan Qian: "Is it because of this that you don't want to surrender?"

When Ding Yan heard this, he felt a little strange: it sounded like he had robbed Yang Jian.

He looked up at Guan Gan's expression, but saw "why not" on this person's face.

"I don't have the idea of ​​ascending to God." Guan Gan said, he still didn't relax his vigilance.

"It's not up to you." Yang Jian curled his lips, no longer entangled in this issue.

All those who became gods in the small world are recorded on it, and if they are not found now, it does not mean that they will not be found in the future.

After all, in this special period, even his next mortal has to go through layers of approval, not to mention that this kind of god who has not yet become a god is different from the past.

It's hard to be a civil servant.

"I'm here this time mainly for business, not to urge you to go to heaven," Yang Jian waved his hand, "Don't be so vigilant, and I won't eat you."

He nodded to the chair opposite, without any discomfort on his face, relaxed as if he was in his own home, "Sit."

Guan Gan frowned, turned to Ding Yan and said, "You can play outside for a while, I will tell him."

Ding Yan clutched his sleeve, his eyes full of worry, and asked: "Can you do it? Do you really want me to watch here?"

Before Guan Gan could speak, Yang Jian laughed loudly and said, "Go ahead! Are you still afraid that I will bite him to death?"

The old knife showed displeasure, ignored him, and just comforted the young man: "Just a while, it will be fine in a while, you go to play first, I will call you if there is something to do."

Ding Yan had no choice but to go out, and couldn't help but glared at Yang Jian before closing the door.

He squatted on the ground in the yard, digging absently at the soil, and while digging, he thought, in case of a fight later, how would he protect himself and at the same time give Yang Jian two kicks.

After a while, I thought again: Guan Gan is already a god, so will he listen to Yang Jian and not come back after going to heaven with him?

Looking at Lao Dao's behavior just now, I wasn't surprised at all, maybe I knew it a long time ago, but I haven't told him, why can't I tell him?He is not an outsider.

As he thought about it, he felt a little lost. Obviously, this matter was not a big deal, but he just had a subtle feeling.

"Ding family, you can come in."

Just as he was thinking, the door was suddenly pushed open by a force, and Yang Jian's voice came out.

Upon hearing this, Ding Yan immediately stood up and walked into the room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the two sitting on both sides of the table, and the atmosphere seemed not very lively.

What's going on?in argument?

Before he finished thinking, Yang Jian interrupted his contemplation: "We've finished talking about the two of us, it's time to talk about yours, come on, tell me, what's going on at Jiemen?"