Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One: The Noon of Hoe Harvest Day
Wei Wuxian looked at the ghost cultivators' books, and his expression changed many times, either surprised or happy, as if he had opened the door to a new century.
"So that's it. The ghost realm can be so upright and upright. With the power of ghosts, it's chivalrous. Hey, group master, do you have many evil corpses in your world?"
Gao Di was still in the water group, and he didn't even look at Wei Wuxian.
"There are almost no evil corpses. There are ghosts in our world who are specialized in seducing souls. The souls of the deceased will be taken to reincarnation, and there is no chance of corpses being transformed."
"My God, this is too efficient. Our world is always immersed in corpses and becomes a fierce place. This way of reincarnation has effectively maintained the balance of the human world."
Wei Wuxian looked at it for a while and found that the ghost cultivation technique was only for the purpose of communicating with the living and the dead, which was somewhat similar to the technique of asking for the spirit.
But later, after many improvements, the forceful force of ghosts to an equal human-ghost contract was changed, which had both the righteous demeanor and the connotation of evil cultivation.
Especially the point of one person and one ghost, the power of ghost cultivation is completely condensed into the body of humans and ghosts. It is both human intelligence and ghost mystery. People have ghost helps each other and is just the opposite of the ten thousand ghost paths he has practiced.
But this kind of ghost that uses all resources to cultivate is terrible and powerful than ten thousand ghosts.
A ghost blocks all the troops.
It is worthy of being called a heroic soul and a heroic spirit. This is much crueler than Shuixingyuan and ferocious beasts. It is estimated that even the ban of a large family cannot resist the power of this ghost.
Wei Wuxian's ghost general was somewhat similar, but its strength was not as strong as this ghost.
The most important thing is that the ghost cultivator has no hostility, so the existence of the ghost contract will not lose control if the ghost energy absorbs. This is the reason why the ghost cultivator can practice legally.
"You can also follow your example. If you want to build a ghost path, a heroic soul hall, or something, you can go to Wang Lu, and he should be able to give you a lot of advice."
"I will consider it later. Now I have to learn the way of ghost cultivation. In my previous life, I thought the way of ghosts too simply. I will never go wrong again, but this ghost candidate is a bit troublesome."
"My advice is not to choose the person you love, nor to choose the person you hate. You can't bear to leave the former, and you want him to never be reborn."
"That's right."
Wei Wuxian said indifferently: "If I come again, I will never let the person I love die, nor will I let the person I hate survive! Group leader, thank you for helping me this time."
"You have come to the door, and it's a bit ruthless if I don't do anything. I'll just chat with you in private next time. I have few points, and the way I said may not be successful. However, that person has a special taste and may help you."
“Special taste??”
Wei Wuxian was a little confused.
"Group owner, the person you are talking about is a man or a woman."
"Female."
"Huh? Female, the taste is special. Group leader, you wouldn't ask me to sacrifice my lust, right!"
Gao Di glanced at Wei Wuxian, but did not answer.
How did he say that, he seemed to be right.
It seems that he really needs to sacrifice his lust. Her name is Bu Suantian, and she is a system owner.
In the world of "My Senior Brother has a Tire in the Brain", she doesn't know why the chat group task was triggered. If it were someone else, she might not help, but if Wei Wuxian, she would probably want to help with a smile.
Because that one is a fuji girl, a super fuji girl!!!
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Dongfang Xianyun has lived a hard life this past month.
He wore women's clothing, slept on stone beds, drank mountain springs, and ate wild fruits, but it was a bit pleasant. Every day, his master and his father would hold him to sleep. Although his master and his father were only 7 years old, he had a really good figure and his clothes were very exposed.
Even if they were just being held to sleep, both of them were still wearing clothes, but as a time traveler, Dongfang Xianyun was still a man with a strong spirit. He would inevitably feel a little confused by those two balls of fat.
"I can't live this day, I feel like I'm going to lose my virginity every day."
However, on this day, an uninvited guest came to the Demon Cliff.
A beautiful woman holding an oil-paper umbrella fell from the sky and fell to Dongfang Xianyun with a squeak, and her face hit the ground. The corners of his mouth twitched. There were other fools who would jump besides him in the Demon Cliff.
Yi Xiangfeng next to him immediately jumped over.
"A disciple, I picked up another body. Let's see what's good about her..."
Before Yi Xiangfeng could finish speaking, the beauty on the ground suddenly looked up and looked at the two of them with a gray face. Yi Xiangfeng's little face turned pale in an instant.
"Ghost!!!!!!"
She hid in the stone cave quickly, poking her head out and trembling, Dongfang Xianyun covered her face and couldn't bear to look at her.
"I'm still afraid of ghosts at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage. What level is this ghost? And she's obviously alive."
The beauty got up from the ground and patted the dust on her body. At this time, Dongfang Xianyun noticed that the beauty looked good and had two beautiful moles under her eyes, which was a bit cold.
Dongfang Xianyun was about to ask what the other party was called when the beauty suddenly rushed up... and then hugged Dongfang Xianyun's thigh.
"Protagonist, I've found you. Come back with me!"
"I'm the protagonist?"
The beauty held Dongfang Xianyun's thighs and refused to let go. She nodded while bleeding from her nose. Her previous image of cold facial paralysis was completely gone, and she looked like a female pervert.
Dongfang Xianyun seemed to remember something, so he quickly pressed his clothes to cover his private parts.
"I'll go! Where are you crazy girls? Even if I'm a beautiful boy, you don't have to look at my skirt."
"I'm not a fool, but a person like you."
"Same as me?"
Dongfang Xianyun was shocked, but it didn't matter. He had his own skills to identify time travelers, time travelers and time travelers.
He posed and shouted to the beauty: "It's noon to hoe the rice."
The beauty also smiled lightly, took a step back and posed and said, "Digging sweet potatoes hard."
"Who knows the meal on the plate."
"Two cents per pound!"
"Membersman!" x2.
When the fellow villagers saw the fellow villagers, they burst into tears.
Dongfang Xianyun hugged each other and cried excitedly, especially Dongfang Xianyun, who did not expect to meet his time traveler companion in the same world.
Let me first send a message to the time travelers in the group to celebrate.
However, the beauty was a little stunned when she saw Dongfang Xianyun knocking on the air.
"Protagonist, what are you doing?"
"I'm chatting with the group members in the chat group."
“Chat group!”
The beauty was stunned and then said in surprise: "You have a system too!!!"
"Forehead..."
Dongfang Xianyun tilted his head and said in confusion: "Why do you say 'yes'? You have too?"
"Yes." The beauty held up the oil-paper umbrella, turned around, and replied gracefully and calmly: "I will introduce myself. My name is Bu Suantian, and I am the owner of the Heavenly Dao System."
Dongfang Xianyun was very surprised. The label of "system dad" was automatically added to his eyes when he looked at Bu Suantian.
Chapter completed!