Chapter 192 Nothing is as important as the Lord God

Author: Shui Qianche

Chapter 192 Nothing is as important as the Lord God

The rules of strange stories can be changed, as Mi August discovered long ago.

Just like the source of ghost stories, when this source changes it, it will also change.

But Zuo Si once said that mortal minds are weak, and thousands of mortals are not as good as a spiritual master. This is not an unreasonable statement. Even if 90% of the people in Beiyuan City have been transformed into spiritual children by her, it does not make sense.

In less than a month, the rules of a strange story were changed.

If the rules of ghost stories could be changed so easily, there would be no reason why they would be called "the rules of ghost stories are untamable".

Mi August's mind ran through many thoughts in the blink of an eye, ranging from the geographical environment, the fact that mortals were not corroded by spiritual poisons, the unity of believers' souls, etc., and finally settled on a certain little face that was stubborn and well-behaved, pretending to be mature and easily shy.

superior.

"Does the baby call it that too?" Mi August asked.

The housekeeper said: "Yes, the little master has also received the wedding candies from it."

Mi August chuckled, becoming a little more interested, "Have you eaten?"

"No." The housekeeper said, "I gave it to my classmates as soon as I received it."

Mi August said: "Baby is a good child who knows how to share."

The housekeeper said in his heart that the little master would not eat outside food at all, but on the surface he agreed with Mi August's words. Yes, the little master is a good boy!

Mi August is 80% sure that Xiaopang's short-term change came from Mi Feixue. It's like when Mi Feixue wrote a story to Feng Mingzi, Feng Mingzi had a strange change the next day, and she hugged Feng as written in the story.

I have a deeper connection with my son.

Including when she borrowed the book of good and evil to popularize Feng Mingzi, the name she got was also Feng Mingzi.

This shows that the rules have recognized that these children who have become monsters have become new monster creatures.

——Mi Feixue has many abilities that are difficult to understand and terrifying to contemplate.

Of course, Mi August never feared each other because of these strange powers.

Throwing Little Fatty out of the book of good and evil again, the latter rolled over on the ground and then lay on the ground obediently, not daring to do anything presumptuous, and peeked at Mi August with sneaky eyes.

Mi August smiled and asked, "How are you doing here?"

When Xiaopang heard that he was asking himself, he raised his head and smiled like a lucky doll and said: "Okay, very good, thank you fairy for not killing me!"

Mi August, who had seen the ferocious appearance of the little chubby boy, naturally would not be confused by its appearance, and asked thoughtfully: "Can it still change back to an adult body?"

Xiaopang paused for a moment and asked tentatively: "Fairy, do you think my appearance is not good?"

From the bottom of my heart, it is not willing to change.

In the past, I hated myself for being weak and smaller, but now I feel so comfortable.

Weird tales are the product of rules that gather thoughts. Even if they look like humans, they are not human after all. Their nature is related to its rules. The rules of the current little fat guy have changed in some ways. In the perception of Kitahara City, he is a fat guy with a nice smile.

Boy, after Xiaopang himself enjoys the benefits brought by this appearance, he naturally prefers to appear in this appearance.

After asking, it didn't hear Mi August's reply and felt uneasy, so it said to Mi August: "In order not to stain the fairy's eyes, Rong Xiao goes back to the house to change clothes."

Mi August asked: "Didn't you change the clothes on your body?"

The little fat man's eyes flickered and he smiled sarcastically: "...the students are too polite and insist on sending me away."

Got it, someone else gave it to me.

Mi August thought of the words in its new introduction, "Be sure to remember to reciprocate the gift."

Xiaopang was afraid that Mi August would be angered by his private bribery, so he got up and ran to the hut.

Not long after, a fat man came out of the house, wearing the same outfit that Mi August saw him for the first time.

Mi August looked at the other person, he still looked the same, but the difference was obvious to someone with her strong soul consciousness.

The pseudo-supervisor in Du'e Academy is a kind person on the surface, but in fact he exudes a mysterious aura and takes pleasure in eating people. Once his hunting nature is exposed, his true evil will burst out.

The chubby little boy now has a kind face and a flattering smile like Maitreya Buddha. Although it can still be seen from the rolling eyes that his thoughts are impure, most of the underlying evil thoughts have gone away.

To put it simply, one day the carnivore suddenly changed into a herbivore, and his temperament was completely different from the inside out.

Mi August nodded, "Change back, it's better for the fat guy to be more pleasing to the eye." The fat guy squeezed his eyes into small sizes.

Xiaopang: "..."

I suspect you are playing tricks on me, but I have no proof.

People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Xiaopang silently went back to the house again. When he came out, he found that the two big guys had disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the recliner given by a certain mortal young man, shaking and patting his own face.

He muttered in his chest: "What kind of happy event can we make up tonight, so that those gangsters can give the fat man something delicious and fun to calm his nerves?"

…

Mi August was walking on the road and was thinking. Suddenly he remembered something and asked the spirit: "Do you have a name?"

The housekeeper probably didn't expect Mi August to ask such a question. He didn't reply immediately like usual. He paused for two seconds before saying: "Name?"

Mi August said: "Laozhai is your identity, and Zhailing is your name. I usually call you Zhai for convenience."

"Yes." The housekeeper understood this. The serious and reliable butler's face trembled. He could not suppress his inner excitement but restrained himself. "Madam, do you want to name me?"

Mi August felt that the surrounding air seemed to have heated up a bit. She glanced at the housekeeper who was staring closely at her. She did not want to expose the other person's thoughts and asked, "Didn't your former master give you a name?"

The housekeeper shook his head.

Mi August said: "If you are willing, I will get one for you."

The housekeeper answered almost instantly, "Yes!"

Mi August didn't give Zhai Ling's housekeeper a name right away. She seemed to put it down after mentioning it, and then asked Zhai Ling to send someone to notify Zuo Si to come back.

The spirit of the house was scratching its head, but it was difficult to mention the name. So it went to do things according to Mi August's instructions. The rest of the time was in a trance, with ups and downs in mood.

People in Siye Mansion found that the weather in the mansion, where they usually stayed very comfortable, was now hot and cold, windy and dry, which was very strange today.

Zuo Si soon returned to Siye Mansion from the temple.

When I saw Mi August this time, he looked high-spirited and not as complacent as before, trying to compete with Mi August. On the contrary, his attitude towards Mi August was a bit more sincere, but he didn't speak.

The method is still the same as before.

"It's rare that His Highness will call me personally."

Mi August never wastes time with him, so he goes straight to the point: "I have a task for you."

Zuo Si shook his head, "I now have to concentrate on completing the completion of the temple."

Mi August said: "Don't refuse in a hurry."

Zuo Si, hehe, nothing is as important as building a temple for the god now.

"This task will be arranged after the temple is completed, but you can prepare now." Mi August said calmly, "After the temple is built, lead a group of night travelers to travel between the spiritual and mortal worlds for experience."

Zuo Si's shaking head was stuck at the beginning, and he swallowed back his words of rejection, almost choking himself.

After a few seconds of silence.

Zuo Si tried softly and said, "The ability to travel between the spiritual and mortal worlds is only possessed by His Highness. It is very inconvenient for His Highness to open the door every time."

However, his eyes had revealed the agitation in his heart. Mi August glanced at it and said directly: "You can have it too."

Zuo Si: It smells so good~
Chapter completed!