Reborn Ghost Cultivator

Chapter 25

In the blink of an eye, Friday passed, and Mo Qianluo returned home, secretly preparing something for going to the city tomorrow - mother's ID card.Whether it is to apply for a card or a passbook, an ID card is essential.My mother is afraid of losing her ID card, so she usually puts it in a drawer at home and rarely takes it out, so it may not be a problem to borrow it for a day or two.

After getting his ID card, Mo Qianluo obediently took a bath and went to bed. Of course, he didn't really sleep, but lay on the bed and practiced.There is a nest specially made for the little harpies on the table, but for some reason, the little harpies never want to enter the nest, preferring to lie next to her head, next to her.Strange to say, since having this little bird, her cultivation has become much smoother.You must know that there is a lack of aura on the earth now, she has just touched the corner of Chapter 1 of the unknown practice, and she does not know when and when she will be able to enter Chapter 2.

At dawn the next day, Mo Qianluo got up and packed his things with his mother, then went downstairs to discuss the matter with his mother.She has been obedient since she was a child, so her mother should not interfere too much. Even so, she still has a reason to persuade her mother in her heart, just in case.

"Mom, I went out to play with my classmates today, can I come back later?"

When Song Ying heard this, she stopped what she was doing, and her expression was moved. After a moment, she smiled, and her whole body became brighter: "Go, have fun with your classmates."

Mo Qianluo pursed his lips, swallowed back the series of reasons he had prepared, put on a smiling face, and waved to his mother innocently: "Mom, I'll be back at night."

She remembered that in her previous life, she had no friends at school because of low self-esteem.Mom felt very guilty about this matter, so today will be so smooth, right?Mom's smile just now was actually because she was happy that she finally made friends, right?

Mother……

On the way, Mo Qianluo was very dull all the time. Her mother's smile just now made her suddenly feel dull. Her mother is her closest relative, but she can't say anything to her mother.

Seeing this, the little bird demon on his shoulder lightly pecked Mo Qianluo's face, and spoke in a low voice, afraid of being discovered: "Human, why are you unhappy?"

"I lied to my mother just now." Mo Qianluo just needed someone to tell her. By some coincidence, she spoke to the little bird demon. Maybe it was because the little bird demon was weak, or maybe because of the contract, she always felt that the little bird demon There is a kind of magical power in the demon that makes her relax unconsciously.

"Why are you lying?" The little bird demon tilted his head, puzzled.

In his cognition, right is right, wrong is wrong, like it, like it, hate it, hate it, there is nothing to lie about.

"There are some things that I can't talk about. If I talk about it, my mother will worry." For example, things about rebirth, things about Mo's family, and the fate of their mother and daughter in the future.

"Then just pick what you can say and say no?" Don't say what you can't say, what you don't want to say, what else?

Mo Qianluo's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized.That's right, she can hide the matter of rebirth, but it doesn't matter if she chooses to talk about other things, and her mother will reassure her.Well, this time she confessed to her mother after selling things.

The entangled emotions were swept away, Mo Qianluo picked up the little red bird, gave it a hard poke on its small face, and showed a big smile: "Thank you."

The little bird was stunned, stretched out its wings and wiped its face, and suddenly flew far away, and a disgusted voice floated over: "Human, you are too presumptuous to saliva on my face."

One second he thought the human had a nice smile, but the next second the huge red lips (compared to the little bird's face) were printed on him, covering his head and face. This human was taking revenge on him. ?

"..." Although it is true, is it really okay to be so direct?It hurt my self-esteem too much. Fortunately, I went to the city today to fear that Xu Jing would be discovered by a spiritual cultivator again, so I took her into Qiannuoli, otherwise I would lose face and lose my life.

On the side of the road, Song Yi's car was parked there early. Seeing Mo Qianluo approaching, Song Yi poked his head out of the car window and waved to her.Mo Qianluo quickened his pace and walked over. The little bird demon, who was still arguing just now, looked at Song Yi and stopped arguing.

Opening the car door, Mo Qianluo was not polite and sat directly next to Song Yi. The time they agreed on was seven o'clock, and now it is at most 06:30. It's good that her house is close, and it's rare for Song Yi to come so early.

"At the same table, I didn't expect you to be quite early." The young master changed into a formal suit today, and he looked like a human being. .

Mo Qianluo imitated the example, and found a comfortable position to lean against, squinted his eyes, and replied: "You are also very early, by the way, I forgot to ask you, what are you doing in the city today?"

Song Yi suddenly asked her to go to the city, and he was so active, so it must be because of some difficulties?

"Today is my birthday, I want to ask you to accompany me to have a good day, by the way, you also said before that you want to ask me to go to the city, why?"

"Birthday." Mo Qianluo answered the wrong question. It seems that in the past few days he has known Song Yi, he has never mentioned Song Yi's parents, and he was alone on his birthday. It seems that rich people are not so easy to stay with. Let's go to the antique market? I happen to have something to sell."

As he spoke, he took out the words from his schoolbag and handed them to the person next to him.

The scroll was opened, Song Yi sat up, looked at it carefully for a while, rewrote it, threw it to Mo Qianluo, lay down again, and said indifferently: "I don't understand these, but it's a good word, and it shouldn't be sold. Less money."

"Really." Mo Qianluo didn't explain much, put away the words, and stopped talking.

The two lay down and closed their eyes to rest their minds. The car drove forward slowly, gradually moving away from County Y.

(End of this chapter)