Turtle Continent

Chapter 96

On the night, the ghost was allowed to enter Ginu's boudoir and waited for her to wake up. Geqian invited the famous doctors of the lonely city: Pastor Mingmo Sheng, Anji's master, Jiaozuo, and the elders of Xiamo. After some treatment and tonic, Ginu naturally woke up and turned around.

Ginu woke up and turned around, and the doctors looked for all kinds of reasons to leave under Ge Qian's eyes.

Then he spent a lot of effort on the night, and finally made the identity of the ghost and the night charm clear. As for the part where he saved her, he naturally ignored it. There was a ghost in their hearts, and they didn't need to make it clear.

Ginu naturally has a rift in her heart. She regards the ghost who is already a friend and not the enemy in front of her. She is protruding, and her temperament does not have to be bad. If she has been with the night for a long time, it is inevitable that...

The thoughtful Ginu flashed and said, "Since the ghost sister is your friend, that's my friend. Let her live with me first?" It must be inconvenient for you men to live in.

Ginu is proud, thinking that under his own surveillance, the security index will be much higher. Why am I always so smart?

The ghost glanced at the night gently, nodded and said, "That's what I mean!"

Seeing that both of them said so, I didn't bother to think too much. He nodded lazily and said to Ge Qian, "Grandpa Ge, you have to take care of the meal at noon today. At least I'm a meritorious service."

"This is no problem. We haven't talked for a long time. Come on, come to my room, let's get close?" Ge Qian said with a strange smile on his face.

I felt a cold on my back at night, and I felt that it was not good, but I could only go up with my scalp.

"I forgot that you are a famous slewd ink in our lonely city. What's wrong? The skill of peeping has improved a lot, and I don't know it. Come on, who did you learn it from? Is it toothless or does it leak? Is it the old guy who has no bounds? Ge Qian viciously took the split of the night and talked about it.

Jing Ye is very innocent. It's nothing. Didn't Grandpa An Eye just say that he wanted to reward himself? Now I have investigated my own bad history again. How can I bear the night?

At this time, Jiang Ye can only take out Cui Niu as a shield and put the responsibility on the old man.

Ge Qian believed it. This kind of shadow split skill made him jealous. It must be Mr. Cui Niu. However, he can only be jealous. What if he is embarrassed to go?

"Well, since you have peeped at all our Gonu, you are naturally responsible for her. Well, if you sign a contract to be a knight of Gonu, I can not pursue this matter." The old god of God said.

Jing Ye asked doubtfully, "What is Hu Cong Knight? Is it fun?"

"From the knight is a kind of contract. When Ginu is in danger, he can summon you with the power of space through this contract. In fact, it is similar to your shadow split ability." Ge Qian is a big fool, and he is a fool.

In fact, the knight is a very restrictive contract. If Ye really signs such a contract, it is equivalent to the slave of Gonu, and it can't be violated at all.

The night nodded and said, "Then I'll be the knight of Ginu. I don't know if it's difficult to sign a contract?"

Jing Ye still has the experience of signing contracts with others, but he is not familiar with this new contract.

Ge Qian condensed for a while, and then said, "Well, you just claim to be a knight of Gonu. Signing a contract is like taking off your pants and farting. It's more than that, your ability can make you reach Gonu's side in an instant. However, let me tell you, if the little slave loses even a hair in the future, I will make the public what you peep, do you understand?

Fooling, fooling, covered by Cui Niu, he did not dare to let him sign the contract. Moreover, he must not dare to make the night known to the public, otherwise Ginu's reputation would not be guaranteed.

However, the old guy's goal has also been achieved. If there is no accident, Gonu will get a lifelong bodyguard, and he can save him a lot of worry.

After the night went out, Ge Qian sighed at the distant sky, "Kun'er, did you see it? You can rest assured."

In Ginu's room, as soon as the others left, Ginu's hostility to ghosts appeared. This hostility seemed to be more than just a potential rival.

"Are you a person of the underworld?" Ginu asked abruptly.

The ghost looked at Gonu doubtfully and said honestly, "I am the earth sacrifice of the local city, not a person of the underworld, although our local city is on the side of the underworld."

"It's better to be like this, otherwise I can't treat you as a friend." Gonu said.

The ghost thought in his heart that he was a twin demon, and he would definitely belong to the underworld in the future. This Genu is the granddaughter of the Mozi giant. Does Geqian also hate the underworld so much? The relationship between Mo and Mo Xiu should not be as good as that Mo and Mo Xiu were one family 500 years ago. No, what I mean when I come here this time is to repair the local city and the lonely city. I must understand why Gonu hates the underworld.

Ghosts ask all kinds of questions, why does Gonu hate the underworld...

Ginu let go after chasing and told the reason.

The ghost was relieved. It turned out that Ginu's parents died in the trial mission of Devil's Wings when she was very young, but it didn't seem to blame the ghost's head. Although the underworld presides over the inheritance trial of Devil's Wings, it does not guarantee the safety of every tester.

Of course, the ghost also knows that no matter what he says, he can't change Ginu's hatred for the underworld, because a little girl has hated a place since she was very young. She has hated it for more than ten years and has hated it into her blood.

Because the ghost belongs to the local holy city, she is not qualified to continue to participate in the inheritance conference, so the number of people in the inheritance conference has changed, making some people empty.

In the afternoon, the character of the night broke out. At 32 to 16, he won the empty ticket. For this, Ge Qian and the Wolf King were very happy. Ge Qian felt that he had taken advantage of the night, which was equivalent to defeating the night charm and entering the top 16, while the Wolf King was happy that the other party's killer had lost its role in this round, and another person on his side was safely promoted to the top 16.

There was no fight in the afternoon. He was lazy and took the time to go to his own field to have a look, hoeed the grass with a small hoe, and sent the soil. Some of the mushrooms in the field could be picked, so he picked a large basket and prepared to go back to enjoy it in the evening.

Everyone else is fighting and killing, but he is leisurely here. This feeling is really good, which makes him feel detached. He suddenly thought of Master Cui Niu, which was really amazing. Although Master Cui Niu only taught himself for one day, his feelings were the deepest.

The realm of a man is to be big, keep getting bigger, no matter how big it is, bigger, infinitely big. In such a simple sentence, the artistic conception contained in it is that men can't enjoy it all their lives. Jiang Ye chewed this sentence at this time and found that his troubles were much less. Sometimes as long as you are big enough and broad-minded enough, life is like the song played by Cui Niu, happy and comfortable. If the ability is not strong enough and the realm is not big enough, Ginu will definitely die under the ghost attack today, and he has to retaliate against the girl he originally liked. How much is it worth the loss? This shows that the ability is very important, and the realm is also very important. If you let the mysterious thunder beast die last time, although it seems to be good for the ink, so that the ink can have less enemy in the face of the wolves, it is inevitable that he will be involved in the revenge. My handling at that time also saved me a lot of trouble. From this point of view, the realm of men is also very important.

Lying in his own field, the irritability caused by killing in these days slowly dissipated between the clear wind and white clouds. He gradually forgot himself, where he was and where he was going. My heart is simple and transparent, and I am involuntarily immersed in the joy of reading the Lazy Heart Sutra.

The happiness of lazy people comes from the simplification of life. They will abandon the unnecessary superfluousness and only leave the most fundamental heart to do what they want to do most. At this time, the night suddenly asked himself, what is the thing he wants to do most when he is so old?

Is it to help your parents get rid of the suffering of petrochemicals?

Or do you want the people around you to be happy and simple, or do you want the lonely city to flourish?

However, these things seem to be a little too simple to arouse your interest. The petrochemical state of parents can definitely be solved, but it is just a matter of long and short time.

The partners around you will also be happy, and they will not be happier because of their own existence...

As for the Lonely City, I believe that with everyone's efforts, there is definitely no problem for prosperity.