Chapter 127 Where is the Dragon Girl

"Gig..."

The boy's smile echoed in the cold palace and came to An Bochen's ears, but it made his scalp numb and his mood fluctuated for a long time.

"Other ghosts ignore Xuan'er, just like they can't see Xuan'er, but you are different... Are you a water ghost?"

Li Xuan took a large number of An Bochen with great interest. He jumped off the chair and walked to An Bochen.

Every time he took a step closer, An Bochen took a step back. The more like this, the more interesting Li Xuan felt and smiled crazily.

An Bochen retreated to the side wall of the palace before he stopped. The panic in his heart gradually dissipated, and the corners of his mouth floated with a bitter smile. He had never showed a trace of timidity in the face of Zuo Li Liujun. At present, he was actually scared away by a seven-year-old child, which was really funny.

"Can you see me?"

An Bochen asked.

Li Xuan nodded and said without any timidity, "Of course, you have to come to the world after every night, and Xuan'er has already found out."

In the world?

With an inexplicable smile, An Bochen said, "Do you think I'm a ghost?"

Li Xuan nodded.

An Bochen asked again, "Then can you see what I look like?"

Li Xuan nodded and shook his head again. With a proud look on his face, he pointed to An Bochen and said, "I guess you drowned before you died, so you will become like water after death."

Hearing the words, An Bochen felt a little relieved.

Although Li Xuan can see himself, he can't see his appearance clearly, so that he will not recognize himself. Even the left son can't see the magic body of water practice. How can he be seen by children?

Ghost Skills...

An Bochen's heart moved, and he blinkeded.

The method recorded in "Ghost Shadow Power" is all a mysterious and powerful body method, but it takes such a nondescript name, only because of the sentence written after the first article - "Hidden form is new, invisible and colorless, like ghosts, ghosts are all kinds of indisputable, except for the child's innocence..."

Children's hearts are pure, and they can see ghosts that adults can't see. The Dharma body achieved in "Hidden Form" is like a ghost. Although it can blind the world, it can't avoid the pure and flawless eyes of children.

Looking at Li Xuan thoughtfully, An Bochen muttered, "Li Xuan has seen ghosts. Is there really a ghost in this world? But why didn't I see it when I was a child... However, since there are immortals and demons, even if there are ghosts, it is reasonable.

"What are you talking about to yourself? Also, it's getting late. Why don't you go back to hell?"

Staring at An Bochen with his head tilted, Li Xuan asked curiously, and then nodded himself and said, "Is it possible that you are the legendary lonely ghost?"

An Bochen couldn't laugh or cry. He shook his hand repeatedly and said, "You guessed wrong. I'm not a ghost."

"Then what are you?"

"I'm not... I'm an innocent scholar."

"What is an innocent resident?"

An Bochen's words are stuffed. The name of an innocent monk can scare Guangping and the son of the family can scare the first Wang Feng and Yue Qingqing, but how can he scare Li Xuan, who has been locked in the deep palace all year round.

After thinking about it, An Bochen's cheeks turned slightly red and said, "I'm really not a ghost. I'm a scholar... A high-ranking man who has passed the country of Liu all the way.

When the words fell, Li Xuan giggled and pointed to An Bochen, "You lie, you are a ghost."

An Bochen had no words. At this time, he was not in the mood to continue to entangle with Li Xuan. He looked up at the daffodils on the window sill. An Bochen said, "Dare to ask Your Highness, where did that pot of daffodils come from?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as An Bochen asked, Li Xuan's face suddenly darken and his eyes turned red. After a long time, he said, "She sent it to me."

"Who is she?"

An Bochen's heart moved, looked at the words and colors, and faintly felt a trace of strangeness.

Biting his lower lip, Li Xuan looked at the daffodils and said, "She is a very beautiful woman. At that time, Xuan'er often had nightmares, dreaming of his mother and some dirty things. Once I dreamed of her and told Xuaner not to be afraid. She will give me a pot of narcissus, and I won't have nightmares in the future. Even if I see those dirty things, I don't have to be afraid. They won't do anything to Xuan'er. She also said that when the smallest branch of the daffodil is also in full bloom, she will come to accompany Xuaner. As a result, when I woke up the next day, the daffodils were placed at the head of the bed, and Xuaner has never had nightmares since then. Seeing those ghosts, she no longer feels terrible... Wuxie, do you think she will come to accompany Xuan'er?"

After saying that, Li Xuan looked at An Bochen nervously, afraid that he would say anything.

I don't know that at this time, An Bochen's heart is like an overturning sea, with excitement, joy, and a trace of unclear questions.

Who else will be that "she" besides the dragon girl?

You can dream, like narcissus, and deter ghosts... It's really hard to find a place to break the iron shoes. It doesn't take much time to get here. After wandering, you can find the trace of the dragon girl. It seems that she has indeed been to the palace, but where is she now? Narcissus will return when it blooms...

Looking up at the narcissus, An Bochen saw the budding branch at a glance, drooping Qing ripples, and there was a trace of strangeness in the crowd.

An Bochen was thinking about it, and Li Xuan's voice came to his ear: "Do you also think she won't come back?"

With a smile, An Bochen turned his head and looked at Li Xuan and said relievedly, "Don't worry, she will come to you."

The real master acts with deep meaning. The left son is like this, and the dragon girl who fought with them will not be much worse. Since she asked Li Xuan to leave this daffodil, she would have her own plan. According to Long Jun, the dragon girl's vitality is weak and she is hiding in Liujing for cultivation. Should I find her, or wait for the daffodils to bloom? If you keep waiting, you don't know when it will bloom...

When he looked at Li Xuan, he saw a smile on his face. An Bochen's heart warmed, and then looked at the sky. It was too early.

"Your Highness, take care and say goodbye."

With that, An Bochen turned around and wanted to leave the hall.

"Where are you going?"

A boy's voice came from behind him: "You are a lonely ghost running around outside. If you are found by those big ghosts, you will definitely eat you. Why don't you stay with me?"

An Bochen couldn't laugh or cry. It seems that the eldest prince is determined to treat himself as a little ghost. Although he is young, he is extremely stubborn. It can be seen from his hard reading all night. However, it is also a rare kindness.

"Thank you for your kindness. I will definitely come to look for your Highness when I have time."

After saying that, An Bochen came out of the window without looking back, leaving only the unhappy Prince Liu.

......

On the seventh floor of Moyun Tower, An Bochen sat by the window, waiting for the day while sorting out what he got tonight.

The heavy task of cultivation is hanging in An Bochen's heart all the time. It seems that the sword is hanging high, but because of all kinds of disturbances, in the past month, it has been difficult for An Bochen to practice wholeheartedly, and the realm of earth quality is still out of reach. Fortunately, An Bochen is not in a hurry at present. As long as he finishes dealing with the things at hand, he will practice quietly in the immortal mansion. He thinks that the vitality in his body can be nearly a thousand a day. Maybe he can refine the fire to the accumulation of Zhoutian meridians in three or four years, and take the opportunity to break through to the blue fire.

Three or four years have been An Bochen's most conservative estimate. He knows that as long as he enters the fairy mansion once a day, he may break through the land in a year or two. Before that, he needed to save his life, like the green bud drilled out of the cracks in the stone, and survived tenaciously in Liujing.

......

The sky gradually turned white, and An Bochen sat on the couch with his eyes slightly closing.

A round of not bright sun slowly rises from the far east, crossing the horizon, and entangled with the green moon.

The lower abdomen fluctuates slightly, An Bochen spit out six tones, opened his mouth and swallowed, and sucked the first ray of the sun at the beginning of the day. Although Ghost Shadow Gong is a physical method, An Bochen vaguely feels that the above-mentioned "eating six qi and drinking, rinsing the yang and eating light glow" is also of great benefit to the cultivation of the two potentials of water and fire. Inhaling the two qi of Taiyin and the sun, it is refined by the two potential of water and fire, and the increase of vitality is faster than under ordinary circumstances.

A little light flashed in his eyes. An Bochen was about to visit the fairy mansion, but his eyes fell on the chaos when he was divided day and night, and An Bochen's heart suddenly moved.

After turning back from the palace, An Bochen will always think of the ghosts Li Xuan said.

Is there really a ghost in this world? It is said that after death, people will become ghosts, or be thrown into 18 layers of hell, or reincarnated.

Looking at the end of the vast field, An Bochen calmed down and gradually entered a mysterious and mysterious state. The infinite mystery scattered in the sky turned into a star and came to his face. An Bochen swam freely, but could not find the mystery about ghosts.

But he didn't know that ghosts are yin and dead things, and when the day and night disperse, they are full of vitality. The heaven and earth turn from yin to yang, and from death to life. The mysteries contained in them are all one of the ways of yang. How can they find the mysteries related to ghosts?

After a while, An Bochen realized, sighed and withdrew his eyes, and his heart was inevitably a little lost.

The chaos of heaven and earth still stays in the moment of alternating day and night. Even if the night fades, it has to wait until the next moment. At this moment, the breath of the sun suddenly entered An Bochen's eyes disobediently, igniting the fire, but it seemed to light something up. With a mysterious feeling, An Bochen's heart suddenly moved. He looked at Longquanfang and saw seven or eight gray figures surrounding Longquanjing, wearing a black robe and swung his body. He didn't know what he was doing. The first two people, a cow's head and a horse's face, seemed to notice An Bochen's eyes and turned to look at An Bochen.

At the next moment, the night passes and the day is born, and the red sun shatters the moon and rises slowly.

The mysterious and mysterious feeling then dissipated, and the seven or eight figures in his eyes also disappeared, as if they were melted by the morning light, and it seemed that they had never appeared. Only An Bochen's eyes widened and his heart fluttered.

The teenager opened his mouth and squeezed out four words for a long time: "Mix head and horse noodles?"

He rubbed his sour and spicy eyes, which made his eyes dry. An Bochen's mood was inexplicable and his face was full of disbelief.

Everything just happened too suddenly. The night faded and the day was born. An Bochen knew that he could not find anything about ghosts. Unexpectedly, the sun suddenly got into his eyes and seemed to refine his eyes. After a moment of hot, when An Bochen looked at it again, he found that there was a little difference in this world...