let go of my skin fairy

Chapter 8 The Great Chess Player

However, whether the guess is correct or not needs to be proved by facts.

Jiang Chaoge followed and observed secretly.

Liang Pingan obviously didn't want to die, he kept yelling along the way, beckoning A Li, cursing the old man, asking Jiang Chaoge for help, appearing very anxious.

"I beg you, please let me go...Little sister, I am a good person! Dead old man, don't leave anymore! Senior, senior...I really only have one cousin, please help me..."

Unfortunately, the two Alis ignored him.

The old man was also immersed in pushing the cart, with a calm expression.

Seeing this, Jiang Chaoge opened his mouth anyway: "Your name is Liang Ping'an?"

"Yes, yes, senior! My name is Liang Ping'an, and I am a reserve night watchman of the Night Investigation Department!"

Seeing that Jiang Chaoge paid attention to him, Liang Pingan immediately came over, with 'grievance' and 'piousness' on his face, showing a look of licking a dog.

Jiang Chaoge had no choice but to put on an air of a master: "It's a little knowledgeable for a small preliminary night watchman to know the forbidden body No.

"Senior clearly understands that this junior's grandfather had an adventure when he was young, and he left a notebook, and this junior knew about the No. [-] Forbidden Body of Jia Zi from the note."

"Really? Then tell me, what is written on it?"

"I told you, did senior help me?" Liang Ping'an was full of hope.

"You don't have to say it."

"Senior, senior... I, I say!"

Liang Pingan was in a hurry, and he didn't have the guts to bargain any more, so he immediately stated the contents of the note.

"The No. [-] Forbidden Body is a very special existence. It is a bit light to say that there is no one in a million. However, this No. [-] Forbidden Body also has strengths and weaknesses."

"For the weak, the soul is divided into two! But even if it is only divided into two, the two souls are independent, have three souls and seven souls, and have their own consciousness..."

"So, even the weakest Forbidden Body No. [-], the soul is twice as powerful as an ordinary person! If the soul can be divided into three, or even four, it will be very scary."

"Since the senior is a Taoist who mainly refines the soul, he should be able to understand the meaning of the junior. However, there is a fatal problem with this No. [-] forbidden body, because the soul is too complete, so the owner's personality will be distorted and changeable. Sometimes I don’t even know what I’ve done.”

"..."

Liang Ping'an talked endlessly, it seemed that as long as Jiang Chaoge didn't call to stop, he wouldn't dare to stop.

As for Jiang Chaoge, the more he listened to it, the more he felt that this No. [-] Forbidden Body was inexplicably familiar... Isn't this just 'multiple personalities'?

There are two Ah Li, one is lively and the other is silent, it seems that this is really the case.

But what a disease!
Could it be that the setting of this world is that 'sickness' means 'genius'?
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Liang Ping'an say, "In contrast to the situation of No. 17 forbidden body, there is another kind of forbidden body, which is marked as No. [-] with word B. The owner of this forbidden body is born with a clear mind."

"Their IQs are generally not high, and they are even a little like children. However, once they practice, they will enter the realm faster than anyone else, because they will not be affected by external emotions."

"The grandfather of the younger generation once met an owner of the No. 17 forbidden body with the word B. He only practiced swordsmanship for 30 years, and only practiced one style! At the beginning, everyone thought that he could not achieve anything, but after 30 years, he However, with this style of swordsmanship, he has touched the highest sword intent, even though it is the same style, no one can stop him, and he is respected by the world as the 'one-style sword master'."

"..."

Jiang Chaoge was speechless, what kind of sword master is this, are you sure he is not mentally handicapped?
The mentally handicapped can be a sword master!

It sounds weird at first, but after thinking about it, I think it is natural, because I am mentally retarded enough, there are no distracting thoughts in my heart, and it is only a matter of time before I concentrate on practicing swords and becoming a saint.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chaoge suddenly felt that he... seemed to be sick too!

"I now have two natural advantages. First, I can rely on reading memory to obtain a large amount of knowledge. Second, I don't belong to this world and won't be hurt by magic weapons. As long as I don't do anything, I can live forever."

"If I am an ordinary person, I have to eat, sleep, and make money every day, but I become a ghost queen, and I don't have these 'worldly' constraints, saving a lot of time."

"I'm seriously ill!"

The more Jiang Chaoge thought about it, the more he felt that he seemed ordinary at first, but in fact he was 'extraordinarily talented' and very suitable for training.

"That's right, Ghost Fairy!"

"Liang Ping'an said before that ghosts can also become immortals!"

"I want to use a ghost to become a fairy! As long as I become a fairy, then according to the setting of ordinary novels, as long as the soul of the fairy is not destroyed, the body can be reshaped!"

"It doesn't seem like a big deal to be a ghost for a few years if you can cultivate to become an immortal?"

Jiang Chaoge weighed it carefully in his heart, and felt that he might really have the possibility of becoming a fairy. After all, his heart has become extremely pure now, no matter how much the world's desires can hurt him.

As for Liang Pingan?
He was still torn between whether to save or not.

Now there is an answer.

Don't save!

Because, from the moment he decided to take the route of ghosts and immortals, he was thinking about reading Liang Ping'an's memory when Liang Ping'an's soul lamp went out.

Isn't this faster than reading a book by yourself?

"Senior...Senior, we've been walking for almost two quarters of an hour, my soul lamp...the soul lamp won't last long..."

Hearing Liang Ping'an's words, Jiang Chaoge looked at the soul lamp. Sure enough, the flame of the soul lamp held by Liang Ping'an was obviously a little weaker.

Should be dying!

The knowledge gap between him and a preparatory night watchman is only a soul lamp.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly noticed that the old man's eyes moved, as if he glanced at the position of the soul lamp, but quickly retracted them, looking forward.

"Grandpa, the village chief, do you want Ah Li to help you!"

The two A Li were swinging their little arms beside the old man, one left and the other right, but the old man still ignored A Li and pushed the wheelbarrow silently.

It was late at night.

The mountain was pitch-black, only a soul lamp was shining faintly, like a shining fire, illuminating the rugged mountain road.

However, the old man walked very steadily, there was no sweat on his forehead, and he didn't even have heavy panting, just like walking on a smooth road.

As time passed, Liang Ping'an became more and more anxious.

He was still talking about the content in the notes, but from time to time he would pop up a few words for help.

"Senior... I'm really going to die!"

"The quality of this soul lamp is not good. It can only last half an hour at most. What do you want, senior? As long as you say it, I will do my best!"

"Actually, I have some friendship with 'Ji Ruxue'... Seniors should have heard of her, right? The youngest 'big chess player' in Daqin, even the one in white from Xijing voluntarily submits to her in the 'National Scholars List'. "

"Really, she is in Huai'an County right now! Senior is extremely charming, and she is a perfect match with her. If senior doesn't believe me, I will take you to find her myself!"

Jiang Chaoge naturally ignored Liang Ping'an.

He only wants to cultivate immortals now, and he has no interest in women or anything. The worldly thoughts, love between men and women will only affect the speed of his cultivation.

However, this road has been going for half an hour, right?

Five miles away, it should be almost here!
Just as he was thinking, a looming ancient stone temple finally appeared in front of him, with gray tiles and bluestones, revealing a trace of tranquility and eerieness in the dark night.

It really is here!
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(End of this chapter)