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Chapter 1413 Mi Sheng's Remnant Soul!

"Little guys, have you forgotten me, the old man?" Mi Sheng remnant soul sitting on a chair in the center of the hall coughed heavily and said with dissatisfaction.

Zhou Wenbin and others: "..."

Well, I really forgot about this remnant soul of Mi Saint. The main reason is that they thought that after the inheritance of Mi Saint was over, Mi Saint's remnant soul would disappear.

Who would have thought that Mi Sheng’s remnant soul did not disappear? It seems that this remnant soul is not simple.

"Old ancestor, thank you for your inheritance!" Mi Linglong was a member of the Mi family after all. Seeing that Mi Sheng's remnant soul had not disappeared, she immediately knelt on her knees to thank him.

Mi Sheng’s remnant soul twitched, and seemed a little embarrassed: “No need to thank you, I didn’t plan to pass on the inheritance to you.”

Mi Linglong: "..."

This is very embarrassing OK!

Zhou Wenbin and others were also speechless. This remnant soul of Mi Sheng is too straightforward, right? It doesn’t give their descendants any face at all. This is.

"As for why the inheritance ran to you, I'm puzzled." Mi Sheng's remnant soul looked puzzled and looked at Zhou Wenbin, "Little guy, how did you do it?"

"Secret Art." Zhou Wenbin decisively activates a serious and nonsense skill. Anyway, if it is hard to explain, it is a secret art. There will definitely be no problem!

Sure enough, Mi Sheng Remnant Soul nodded slightly after hearing his words: "Well, a very powerful secret technique. But I can't figure out why you want to transfer the inheritance of this saint to that little girl? Your love for her has surpassed the desire for saints?"

Love? I've been lying in a big trough! Can we not mess with each other?!

Zhou Wenbin was speechless. This remnant soul of Mi Sheng seemed to be able to talk nonsense more seriously than him. Wait, Mi Linglong, you blush with yarn? Don’t be led by the rhythm? I have no idea about you, and swear to the lamp, it really has nothing to do with love!

"Yeah, I said I wanted to marry someone not long ago. It turned out that I was a lie to me. Linglong is the true love!" Hu Meier rubbed her eyes and looked extremely sad.

Zhou Wenbin was so angry, why did he get so much fun? He glared fiercely and said unhappy: "Be careful, I'll kill you, a whine!"

"Yeah yah..."

"Shut up!"

Mi Sheng Remnant Soul: "?"

What's the situation? Love triangle?

"Hey, what's going on with your gossip expression with a 'I'm very interested'? Please, you're just a remnant soul, and it's Mi Sheng's remnant soul. Mi Sheng has been dead for so many years. Do you want him to embarrass you after you follow you?!"

“…”

Mi Sheng's remnant soul whispered hard again, a little embarrassed.

"Xiaohe, don't show me a puzzled expression. Why did I use secret techniques to transfer the inheritance to Linglong, don't you know yet?"

Madan, Heyong was actually brought up the rhythm, making a mess!

He Yong: "But I think what he said makes sense. That is the inheritance of the saint. Brother Zhou, you have promised to help Linglong obtain the inheritance of the saint, but the inheritance of the saint was the one who chose you in the first place. Even if you don't transfer it to Linglong, Linglong will not say anything. After all, the inheritance of the saint is obtained by those who are destined to get it."

"Yeah." Mi Linglong nodded repeatedly, her pretty face turned redder.

You kid is he sincerely making trouble with me, right?

Zhou Wenbin had the urge to slap Heyong on the wall and couldn't even slap him. What about the honesty? It's understandable that Hu Meier followed her to make trouble, but why did you learn bad things?

Could it be that it is really difficult to learn hard but it is a waste of bad learning?

Hu Meier: "Yeah, you really have changed your mind!"

Zhou Wenbin: “…”

Is anyone here to take care of this drama actor? No one is going to be beaten to death!

Mi Sheng's remnant soul showed another expression of "I'm very interested in watching the fun and not afraid of big things". If he now replaces the chair under his butt with a small stool, with his ordinary appearance, he would be a melon-eating crowd.

Zhou Wenbin sucked his teeth and wanted to say to Mi Sheng Remnant Soul: "Sao Nian, I see that you are very good at setting the rhythm. How about learning junglers from me? In the future, the important task of ruling the jungle area and catching people, taking dragons and stealing the family will be handed over to you!"

He took a deep breath and silently chanted "My heart is as clear as ice, the sky is not shocked." After silently chanting it several times, he finally calmed down his emotions. Looking at Mi Sheng's remnant soul, he said seriously: "The inheritance has ended and you have not disappeared yet. There must be something important to say, so don't talk about it. Hurry up and talk about the serious business. It seems that your time should not be too much, right?"

After hearing this, Mi Sheng's remnant soul immediately disappeared, and instead looked solemn: "What I want to say is actually very simple, the original body of this saint... how to say it, because he discovered something very important, and then tried it, but ended up playing with himself to death."

"What?" Zhou Wenbin was stunned for a moment, and then showed an expression of "Are you teasing me?"

Not only him, Hu Meier, Mi Linglong, and He Yong, all showed similar expressions to him.

It’s not everyone’s fault. The words of Mi Sheng’s remnant soul are too nonsense. A dignified ninth-level boss, and even among the ninth-level bosses, he must be an extremely awesome existence. He would actually kill himself? Is there anything more nonsense than this?!

Mi Sheng’s remnant soul looked serious: “Don’t believe it, that’s the truth. Although I know, this fact… well, it’s really unbelievable.”

"Are you sure you're not kidding?" Zhou Wenbin subconsciously took a deep breath, frowned and said, "Saint, no matter how hard you do, it's extremely difficult to kill yourself, right?"

"Uh, although the original body was to kill myself, I must say justice. The original body was not trying to die." Mi Sheng Jianhun coughed dryly and said.

Zhou Wenbin rolled his eyes at Mi Sheng’s remnant soul: “Take it down quickly. Isn’t it just a matter of committing suicide if I play myself to death? Then what is a matter of committing death?”

"You are right, this is definitely the supreme realm of committing suicide!" Hu Meier nodded repeatedly, not knowing whether it was an illusion. The fox's eyes seemed to be... glowing?

Zhou Wenbin raised his hand and pointed at her: "Hu Meier, I warn you, don't learn to learn bad things! Mi Sheng is the supreme realm of committing death? Don't joke! No matter how hard he tries, he can't die. That is the supreme realm of committing death, okay!"

"Well, what you said seems to make some sense." Hu Meier thought for a while and nodded slightly.

Zhou Wenbin couldn't help but feel proud: "It must make sense! Who am I? What I said is the truth!"

"Please, can we not be so narcissistic?" Hu Meier looked speechless.

Mi Sheng Remnant Soul: "..."
Chapter completed!
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