Chapter 63 Chattering Thousands of Shadows(1/2)
“What do you like to eat?
What does Mingyuan look like?
What are your hobbies?
What is the most perverted thing that humans, you, have ever done?”
Along the way, Qianying chatted and kept talking.
Xu Anan's face was cold and ignored her.
"Are you interested in knowing what I, a human with my body, have done?" Qianying asked secretly.
Xu Anan ignored him.
"I tell you, don't tell anyone. He took medicine secretly when he was eighteen."
“Sexually changed!”
Xu Anan: “…”
"Wow! You are not excited about this, you are too boring." Qianying lost his patience, "Have you been so bored?"
Xu Anan glanced at him: "Lack."
If you can pretend that you didn't hear it, you will never reply.
If you can pretend that you don’t see the ringtone, you will never answer the phone.
"You're so bored!"
Qianying stopped talking and stopped talking.
The two of them walked forward and for more than half an hour, the mountain road became steeper and steeper.
"This is an old forest. I heard that the government is preparing to develop tourism projects." Qianying spoke again.
"How do you know so much?" Xu Anan finally spoke.
"Because I often communicate with humans." Qianying became interested, "I registered the Tingting account, and there is also that blog post. I posted beautiful photos every day on the blog post, and there are still more than 100,000 fans following me!"
When it comes to this, Qianying becomes happier the more he talks.
He opened the blog post and showed it to Xu Anan.
On the blog post.
The woman's face only showed the lower half, but the beautiful outline could also be seen.
He has a hot figure, revealing most of his skin.
Slim thighs, sitting in the bathroom.
Qianying opened the comments under the blog post.
"These people all like me!"
Xu Anan glanced at her and her mouth twitched.
In the comments, the avatars are all male.
Most of the comments are quite sloppy, mostly asking the blogger to flip the cards and add the number to the Tingting number.
"Don't look at me as a ghost, but I'm very strong in p-pictures. They can't tell that I'm a ghost."
Xu Anan didn't say anything.
"Huh? Sister, why don't you think you don't want to be a ghost?" Qianying remembered this, "I understand, it must be Mingli. I'm looking forward to it!"
Thinking of this, Qianying was even more looking forward to joining Mingyuan.
If he could become like Xu Anan, would he still use picture p?
"Sister, you are so beautiful. Can we take a photo with you on my blog post? I will definitely increase my fans!" Qianying thought of a good way.
Xu Anan did not answer and looked at Qianying quietly.
Qianying felt cold inside and didn't mention this again.
"It's here." Qianying said.
In front of the mountain, a dilapidated temple is hidden in the mountains and forests.
The temple ceiling was broken and leaves fell on it.
Full of desolation and a sense of history.
In front of the temple, the plaque broke in half, and the three words "General Temple" can be vaguely seen.
"My master stayed in the General Temple all his life. He said that he was born here, had feelings for it, and died here in the future." Qianying's tone was bleak.
Birth, old age, sickness and death are irresistible to mortals.
The ghosts in this world cannot escape.
When the ghost energy dissipates, the ghost spirit will also dissipate between the heaven and earth.
"My master is inside, let's go in!"
Qianying flew over and landed on the stairs in front of the temple.
"Master, I'm back."
Qianying's hilarious temperament disappeared, and her whole body became solemn.
"Come in."
The old voice came, as if it had penetrated the long river of time.
The voice reveals old age and majesty.
Like a twilight general.
Xu Anan and Qianying walked in.
The inside and outside of the temple are completely different.
The red tablecloth is clean and tidy, with a few pieces of rice paper on it.
There are several paintings hanging in the temple, each of which is plum, orchid and bamboo.
On the rattan chair, an elderly and vicissitudes of life closed his eyes, as if dozing off.
The smoke from the incense burner rose, and the room was filled with smoke.
"Master." Qianying's voice was trembling.
Yuan Po's appearance is now extremely bad.
The ghost energy on his body was melting one by one, disappearing between heaven and earth.
Yuan Po opened his eyes: "You are back for a coincidence. Someone said good before he died."
Qianying squatted down and attached herself to the old man's thigh.
The scene in the temple is not like two ghosts, but more like two human grandchildren.
"Master, I have joined an organization, Mingyuan! Join them, I will become stronger and become as strong as you in the future!" Qianying said.
"Yeah." Yuan Po responded, his voice soft, as if he was asleep.
"Master." Qianying shouted in a low voice, but received no response.
He raised his head and looked at Xu Anan: "My master is a very majestic ghost. His predecessor, human, was a general."
Xu Anan nodded: "Is he willing to join Mingyuan?"
Qianying smiled and said, "My master is so good that he can't live today. What's the use of joining Mingyuan?"
"Join Mingyuan, he can live." Xu Anan said calmly.
"How is that possible?" Qianying didn't believe it.
Human lifespan can be extended through extraordinary.
The same is true for ghosts and spirits. Only by increasing the level of the level will it extend its lifespan.
His master has already exhausted his energy and his lamp has dried up, and his life will reach the end in these few days. It is impossible to break the level and improve his life.
It is too difficult for the ghost spirit to improve its strength, not to mention that his master has run out of energy.
"Nothing is impossible." Xu Anan said, "To improve lifespan does not necessarily require breaking through the level."
Becoming a true person in the underworld will gain an infinite lifespan.
However, the past underworld soldiers were fully organized.
Yuan Po joined, and he also joined as an extra-staff member and would not receive any bonus to his life.
Fortunately, she can contact Lin Yuan.
"If I really prolong my master's life, I will agree to join Mingyuan on his behalf." Qianying died as a hippo.
Although this matter seems fantastic, what if Mingyuan really can do it?
To be continued...