Fake Immortals in the Cultivation Realm of Life

Chapter 124 Little Ghost (Part [-])
Hou Sailei had changed some soul beads before, and he decided to take advantage of the special environment in the ghost city to study the "Book of Two Instruments of Life and Death". For this, Nuan Nuan has no place to help him, and can only rely on him Cross the river by feeling the stones.

Anyway, the box fee has already been paid, so Nuan Nuan asked Hou Sailei to study here, and also gave him the disk, just asking Hou Sailei to regard Nuan Nuan as a confidant in life.

Guilty Nuannuan: "..."

As long as you don't say that I lied to you in the future, it will be fine.

Boy, you are still too young to understand the origin of the star ruler in your hand, oh, now it is in my hand.

"Brother Monkey, you can study here. But take everything with you, and you will return to the original place when it is almost dawn."

After Nuan Nuan finished speaking, she cupped her fists at Monkey Sailei, "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. We will meet each other someday. Nuan Nuan invites Brother Hou to drink the monkey wine that has lasted for thousands of years!"

After finishing speaking, Nuan Nuan put on the hood, picked up the ever-changing and gorgeous red lotus lantern, left the box, paused at the door that turned around, and soon joined the group of "people".

And the monkey Sailei behind her, seeing the small disappearing figure, knew for the first time what "sadness" is.

Then he looked at the cheapest pot of tea on the table, remembered the little girl's pickiness, and smiled.

"What are you talking about, treat me to Wannian Monkey Wine when we meet again? Haha, it would be nice to invite me to drink more expensive tea!"

Even so, Hou Sailei took the pot of Yuyebai, which was worth a piece of fourth-grade spirit stone, into the storage ring by accident.

As for the reaction after the waiter came to clear the box after dawn and saw the tea set with only two cups left?
Oh, imagine for yourself!

But she said that after Nuannuan left Baiweiqianhui, she was in a bad mood. After all, the friends she just met will be separated in a blink of an eye, and it is not the distance between the south and the sea, but a few star fields.

Maybe I will never meet Brother Hou in my life, right?

Lei Ting, who has been nestled in Nuan Nuan's soul and has not left, feels this sadness very intuitively.

"Nuan Nuan, you have to know that you may have countless reincarnations! We won't see each other in this life, maybe we will meet in another life.

I really appreciate the words your father often said, fate is beyond words. "

Feeling Uncle Lei's comfort, Nuan Nuan couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Lei, my father is talking about the fate of meeting a girl just around the corner. I don't need it, it will be annoying to death!"

Thinking of Li Haotian's luck, Lei Ting couldn't help laughing, but...

"Nuan Nuan, didn't you also say that you want to find a handsome man to have some lovely children? Why have you changed your mind now! Your father told me, he said, 'Lei Ting, you must give us Nuan Nuan Check, it must not be like me, it must be a couple for a lifetime.

Also, Nuan Nuan in every life has to be drawn, as well as Nuan Nuan's children in the future.When you come back, tell us about it. '"

Nuan Nuan listened to Uncle Lei's words imitating Father Xianzun's tone, and seemed to see Father Xianzun right in front of her eyes, as well as Xiaoniang, Godfather, and Master Canglan.

"Wow……"

A small figure just squatted in place, crying out with a "wow".

Although the voice was terrible because of the black cloak, the heartbrokenness leaking from all over his body made the "people" on the street stop, and the bargainers also stopped their voices, and they all looked at the little girl silently. figure.

……

When Mingzun came looking for the breath of merit, he saw the crying villain in the "crowd" as if the whole world had abandoned her.

At that moment, her heart ached violently.

Mingzun subconsciously covered his chest with his hand, she actually felt pain?What does pain feel like?How long has she been without pain for thousands of years?And how many of the creatures that caused her pain still exist in this world?
"What are you doing?" At this moment, Mingzun only felt that even her soul was beating violently.

Mingzun's sea of ​​consciousness was pitch black, the blackness seemed to be able to dim the sun.

But in such a dark environment, there is a small bright spot like a firefly struggling to break through the darkness.

Even though his head was bleeding, even though the light on his body was getting dimmer, he still didn't give up.

At this time, you will hear Mingzun's angry reprimand, and the light spot gradually turns into a streak of humanity, but it is thin like a layer of fog.

"If she cries again, my child will cry again! Please, let me out!"

"Impossible! After entering this Soul Transformation Pool, there is no other way to go except to fuse with me! And you said that as long as I show you to meet those two children, you will obediently fuse with me. Now I am coming!"

Mingzun said expressionlessly.

That figure didn't say anything, it just started to attack the dark space again and again.

The soul is a place where any living being is vulnerable, even Hades is no exception.

Mingzun covered his head, and a hint of exasperation appeared on his originally expressionless face.

And the louder Nuannuan cried outside, the more intense the impact of the figure in her soul was.

at last……

"Don't bump into it, I'll take you to see that crying bag!"

After Mingzun finished speaking, his spirit finally stopped.

She walked into the group of "people", no one saw her move, but the group of "people" had already made way.

The black cloaks whose controlled bodies had to get out of the way looked in horror at another black cloak walking on that road.

Taking a closer look, this "person"'s black cloak is different from theirs. Both the sleeves and the hem are embroidered with complex spirit patterns that look like water ripples with black silk thread of unknown material.

Even though there are quite a few masters in the group of "people", at this moment, everyone knows that they can't afford to provoke this "person", and they dare not provoke them.

Mingzun walked up to the villain who was crying and made her upset, and kicked her, feeling the dissatisfaction of the figure in the soul, a little helpless, and a little novel, when can a split soul affect her ?
However, thinking that the special "Book of Rebirth" was written by this little ghost in front of him, Ming Zun's heart can't help but change a little.

"Hey, kid, don't cry!"

A cold female voice sounded completely different from everyone sawing wood.

Nuan Nuan's body trembled, and slowly raised her little face, which was covered with blisters from crying, just in time to see the delicate chin exposed in the cloak.

She didn't even get up, just squatted like this, twisted her nose, then grabbed the woman's cloak, and said amidst the gasping voices of "people" around her, "I'm not a brat!"

Mingzun Youye was about to be laughed out of anger, and sure enough, she was as virtuous as her mother, and was not likable.

"What are you not a brat?"

"Ghosts were born by ghosts, demons were born by demons, and I was born by human mothers. What do you think I am?"

"hiss……"

There was another sound of gasping.

Nuan Nuan looked around, "Have you changed into a snake demon? Hiss, what about the soundtrack?"

(End of this chapter)