Reborn Ghost Cultivator

Chapter 24 You are mine
classroom.

The new tablemate and friend Song Yi had already arrived at his seat early, holding a book, reading it with gusto.Mo Qianluo walked over and took a closer look. It was a book on alchemy. She had read some in her previous life, but because no one taught her, she couldn't get into it. Song Yi read the book so seriously, it seemed that he was interested in alchemy. very interested.

"Good morning." Mo Qianluo took the initiative to greet, took off his schoolbag, and sat down.

Song Yi raised his head and smiled: "Good morning, dear deskmate, today you... Ouch!" He was about to say something, but suddenly something pecked hard on the top of his head, and it hurt terribly.He looked up, and saw a very beautiful fiery red bird flying back to Mo Qianluo's shoulder with its head held high and chest high.

"I said, where did you get this fierce bird?" Song Yi rubbed his head, staring fiercely at the arrogant bird on Mo Qianluo's shoulder.

Only in front of Mo Qianluo, Song Yi behaved like a normal child, who would cry, laugh and lose his temper.

"Puchi——" Mo Qianluo covered his mouth and smiled. Seeing that Song Yi was even more angry, he waved his hands without sincerity, "I'm sorry, sorry, I couldn't help it. I didn't expect you to be so unkind. It's called Song Qing, yes A bird (demon)."

The last demon word, Mo Qianluo, automatically muted, just mouth-shaped.Song Yi understood instantly, and stared at Xiaoniao even more fiercely.Unexpectedly, this vicious bird is actually a monster that is very rare in modern times, and it doesn't seem to be as fierce as grandpa said, but it has a good temper.But again, how did he offend this bird demon?

"Forget it. For your sake, I won't argue with it. By the way, my deskmate..." Song Yi leaned his head over, and his voice automatically lowered a little, as if he had something very important to say.But before he could say it, he was pecked on the face again.

"Oh——" Song Yi covered his face with a bitter expression. How did he offend this bird demon?

Now, even Mo Qianluo was curious. She took the little bird off her shoulder and whispered, "Song Qing, what's wrong with you today?"

"I don't know, anyway, I just don't like him being so close to you, you are mine." After speaking, he raised his head and rubbed against Mo Qianluo's face with a satisfied expression.

That's right, he liked the smell of this human being, and he was also the first person he met here, so it must belong to him.

The little bird took it for granted.

"..." Song Yi.

What is this called?Also, why is this bird demon named Song?The tablemate's surname is Song, the bird demon's surname is Song, and he is also surnamed Song. Could it be that the three of them were a family 500 years ago?

Song Yi's brain was wide open, and he began to think wildly.

"..." Mo Qianluo.

Hehe, what if you find a monster with a problematic head?So why is Nuonuo so eager to ask her to sign the contract?
"?" Xu Jing.

Hey, what happened to them?
After some explanations, Song Qing, the bird demon, was finally able to accept Song Yi reluctantly. It was just such an interruption that Song Yi couldn't remember what he wanted to say just now. It just happened that the bell rang for class, and this inexplicable chat ended.The teacher came in, and the same situation as yesterday reappeared - Mo Qianluo was practicing, Song Yi was reading.

Mo Qianluo was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the nameless kung fu was indeed very powerful. Originally, using the cultivation method he had explored to practice, the speed of spiritual energy absorption was like using a dropper to pour in drop by drop, but now it was like pouring water with a ladle, and the speed was completely out of line. On the horizontal line, and she also discovered that the purification of the nameless exercises is more thorough, and almost all the messy impurities in the aura are lifted out, and the running track is somewhat different from what is written in ordinary books.In general, although this exercise has no name, she can feel that this exercise is definitely not simple.

Time passed bit by bit, she was like a sponge that was dried to the extreme, trying to absorb the spiritual energy, I don't know if it was an illusion, she seemed to feel that today's cultivation was much smoother than yesterday.Outside, the little bird demon was close to her neck, and his eyes were also closed. No one noticed that there was an invisible air current passing between the human and the demon.

Time flies, and the morning passed in the blink of an eye. Mo Qianluo felt that today seemed a little too calm. After thinking about it, he suddenly understood: the little fat man didn't hang around in front of her!

She looked around, but there was no sign of the little fat man at all, and a few little followers were still there, but their expressions were a little dull. When she saw her eyes sweeping over, she quickly dodged away as if she had seen a ghost, with a look of fear.

Mo Qianluo was speechless, what happened to this group of people?
After lunch, Song Yi finally remembered what he wanted to say in the morning, and hurried over. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the bird demon with a fierce look on his face. Person: "At the same table, I'm going to the city this weekend, do you want to go with me?"

This weekend is his eighth birthday, and his parents always said that they had something to hide and couldn't come to accompany him. This time, he didn't want to look forward to anything, and planned to celebrate by himself. Of course, the invitation list must include the colleagues who had just met but unexpectedly co-produced. table.

Mo Qianluo nodded quickly and said, "Okay, I also planned to let you accompany me to the city this weekend." On the way to school, she made a plan and asked Song Yi to accompany her to the city. In the antique market, there is the name of the young master of the Song family, even if someone investigates secretly, they will not find her.

"That's it, I'll pick you up at seven o'clock on Saturday morning, right where we left last time."

"it is good."

The two hit it off immediately, looked at each other and smiled, this smile gave Song Yi another peck on the head, and when he turned his head, the little bird Yaoxiong waited for him with high spirits, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

(End of this chapter)