First-class immortal

Chapter 13: Changes

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Ghosts have no dreams. From the day when their physical life disappeared, they have no chance of the word dream. They only have thoughts and no dreams. Dreams only belong to physical and spiritual creatures. This is the difference between ghosts and people. Ghosts can even give people dreams, but there is nothing they can do to dream.

The ghost owner's words shocked Feng Kui's head. I couldn't believe looking at the spirit. Miaoling's face is full of seriousness and solemnity, which is worry and fear.

"A Kui, I'm different! I miss you and dream of you. These were unimaginable in the past. If you come and touch me, you will find that I am different. Aqi, you believe me!"

Miaoling spoke softly and looked at Feng Kui's head hopefully, very seriously, unlike the ghost owner who appeared in this place, like a resentful young woman, begging for the lover's understanding.

Feng Kui's head did not move, as if he moved, which means that he was deceived. This strange but reasonable idea has been hovering in Feng Kui's mind. For a long time, he has never fully opened his heart except for trusting a few people around him. That trace of vigilance, like an unbreakable temperament, has become a part of him and is deeply rooted.

Miaoling sighed quietly and smiled bitterly: "I lied to you. I concealed my identity as the ghost master at the beginning, but I had no choice! At that time, I was in a special state, as if I had returned to my girlhood when I was alive... At that time, I was afraid that once my identity was broken, we would have no chance to get along with each other. You will be afraid of me. But my dishonesty to A Kui was only limited to that time. However, when I lingered my feelings on your fingers without hesitation, I was so nervous that I secretly scolded myself for being stupid and wanted to put my feelings on a teenager who was bound to be opposed. But I have no regrets. Since then, A Kui has occupied half of my heart. Kui, do you know how deep your suspicious behavior has hurt me? If I were the spirit I met for the first time, do you believe that I would still cry?

Miao Ling slowly came to Feng Kui's head, took Feng Kui's stiff hand, lowered his head slightly, put Feng Kui's palm on his face, and gently rubbed it.

Like an aggrieved child.

Feng Kui's head trembled all over, his face was full of surprise, and he said in a trembling voice, "Miaoling, you... believe!" His palm came with a real sense of touch, warmth, softness, flesh and blood, and a disordered pulse.

This is a living body, without gloomy ghosts, nor an ethereal mass, full of youthful vitality. The slight flaw is a little sickly pale.

Crystal tears slipped from the corners of the wonderful eyes, warm and transparent, dripping down the fingertips of the wind's head, and then flow away. Feng Kui couldn't help pulling Miao Ling into his arms and gently hugged her. At this moment, he felt a sense of kindness, as if she had called him [Akui] for the first time, and his heart throbbed.

I resist this kind of flattering sincerity.

The ghost master was docile like a kitten, pillowing on Feng Kui's shoulder, smiling like a gorgeous glow, and said happily, "Do you finally believe it?" There is a faint complaint mixed in a tender tone.

"Miaoling, how do you look up to me and like me? You are the ghost, and what am I!" Feng Kui's head fell faintly, like a poor boy who was loved by the daughter of a rich family, saying silly words.

Miao Ling smiled gently and said, "Yes, how could I have taken a look at you at the beginning?" Full of cunning self-repity, he sighed slightly, "Maybe for a moment, I'm naive!" If we meet earlier or later, I think you will see a very cruel spirit. I will kill you without mercy and without hesitation. Ghost Tao, there is no lingering love, some are just an innate love, pinning on the appeal and desire for love, which is completely different from the cold and devious temperament of Ghost Tao. Many beings who devote themselves to ghosts will be abandoned at the first time. Love is fragile, but sometimes it is the root of stubbornness! You can rely on the people you like, and lovers are closely connected by love. Once the relationship between the two breaks down, a large part of the relationship will be destroyed, and they will be exhausted if they can't afford to toss around a few times. Then he became a poor man who could never get love, full of coldness and desolation.

Feng Kui heard the secret, which he had never heard of. He was surprised and whispered, "Has the wonderful spirit ever failed?"

Miaoling was stunned for a moment and whispered, "This is my first attempt. I don't want to exchange feelings with ghosts. I want to reshape my body and become a new person. Therefore, I pinned my love on A Kui. If one day, you suddenly think of the wonderful spirit and are surprised to find that the feelings lingering at your fingertips have disappeared. Well, either I recover my life, or the wonderful spirit has no good impression on A Kui.

Feng Kui teased first, "Well, I hope the love will disappear soon, and the wonderful spirit still has a strong good impression on me."

Miaoling raised the delicate face of the little jasper, looked at Feng Kui's head, and then smiled heartily, which was gentler than the moonlight.

Ghost love, taboo love.

Feng Kui's heart was not exciting and afraid, but calm. What he saw in his eyes was just a girl, which was quite pleasant.

"Tell me about your dream!"

Feng Kui gently held the wonderful hand, strolled in the forest sea, bathing in the moonlight, like a pure little couple taking advantage of the night to meet.

Looking at Miaoling's side face, Feng Kui was moved in a trance and suddenly thought that he had never deliberately liked a person. At this moment, it is like a dream like first love. As for the attachment to Sister Yi, it has long become a habit. It is engraved in his body and even his soul, which has long been inseparable.

Miao Ling's face turned slightly red, and the love clearly conveyed Feng Kui's heartbeat. Miao Ling clearly felt it, and his heart throbled, and then said slowly, "It was a very simple dream, but it came suddenly. I only saw many black shadows shrouding Akui in the dream, swallowing Akui little by little, and then the dream was full of gloomy and rampant laughter, as if a huge conspiracy had succeeded. I woke up in panic and couldn't calm down, and there was a trace of fear in my heart. I haven't been afraid for a long time! This is unreasonable, so I hurried to see you and was afraid that something would happen to you. Sure enough, the companion ghost body of vicious poison was found. Isn't it strange? Even I don't understand that this strange dream has such a strong hint!"

Feng Kui smiled at himself, and then sighed, "Everything you see in your dream may become a reality one day!" Feng Kui's face was full of indifferent appearance, but there were many worries in his heart. He had long realized his own potential crisis that it was not only the hint of the white turtle Taoist, but also the hint of Hua Rong more than once. But they never talk about it.

Everything needs to be awakened by himself!

Hua Rong said that only in this way can he get the greatest benefits, although he will face greater danger.

"When there is nothing you can do, Miaoling may go to destruction with A Kui!" Miaoling seemed to say carelessly, but Feng Kui was already very moved. Those who are willing to die with him are definitely rare people.

And never forget that this woman who looks like the little sister next door also has a daunting identity - the ghost master.

The ghost owner presented the most gentle and lovely spirit to Feng Kui Shou, and Feng Kui Shou enjoyed this unimaginable wonderful time.

After most of the night, the wonderful spirit pulled out the warm hand that held in the palm of Feng Kui's head, leaving Feng Kui's head amorous smiling face, which gradually faded away.

Looking at the jade-like companion ghost body on the palm of his hand, Feng Kui slightly raised the corners of his lips and said, "I seem to use it to do a lot of things!" For example, dealing with the enemy, quietly planting into the enemy's body, devouring his soul little by little, and then detonating it in one fell swoop, which is simply perfect. Feng Kui's head seems to have seen the shocking scene of the explosion of the spirit soul, and the flame of revenge has been burning in his heart and has never been extinguished.

However, Feng Kui underestimated a person's guard against him and never thought that it would be so terrible. It was unimaginable.

The unsipated smile on Feng Kui's face gradually solidified, and a cold voice slowly sounded behind him: "Now, I solemnly ask you to give a reasonable explanation!"

is the voice of the arrogant and cold woman who is full of misunderstandings about Feng Kui.

Feng Kui turned around and saw Zhao Lingyue's hostile face, holding a flying sword and looking at him coldly, as if waiting for Feng Kui's sophistry. And no matter what Feng Kui Shou said, she would not believe it.

Feng Kui kept silent and looked at Zhao Lingyue calmly. After a long time, he said meaningfully, "I really underestimated your vigilance against me. Unexpectedly, you are staring at me all the time. A woman like you is...terrible!"

Zhao Lingyue's face was as heavy as frost and said coldly, "Is this your explanation?! So, can I think that this is your tacit move!"

When Feng Kui heard this, he laughed on his back and was unscrupulous. Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly and sneered, "I never expected to change your judgment. We never go the right way, and I hate you from the bottom of my heart. You can speculate about me at will, as long as you think it's reasonable! This is completely your business. We have never reached a consensus on one thing, and I think the only thing that is the same thing is mutual hostility. I don't want to waste time on fundamentally invalid explanations.

"The cover-up of the sophistry is pale and powerless! I only believe in everything I see. The ghost owner has a lot to do with you, which is very warm. Do you want me to believe that all this is normal? Don't forget that you are now an inner disciple of the Sword Sect. Is this what you said about being a fairy man?!" Zhao Lingyue sneered and looked at Feng Kui's head with contempt.

Feng Kui's head showed a murderous face, sneered three times and shouted, "What do you want? Epulsion from the Piao Miao Mountain? Or kill immediately? If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end.

The atmosphere is tense to the extreme, and the war is imminent. Once it starts, it will be a tragic battle.