Human beings have a lot of desires, good food, fun, good clothes, beauty, and lust, but the greatest desire is always immortality, which is the greatest desire of human beings, just because after immortality, you can always be delicious, fun, good clothes, beautiful, lustful, and so good...... Go down!

Therefore, Wang Xiu has never really been indifferent to everything, he has the greatest desire to live forever!

He is also delicious, playful, beautiful, and lustful...... Hit the street when you are idle in the group of water groups, from time to time there are screenshots of the great gods, the deepest impression is one, under the night scene, a young model with red fruits, two points of cherry red on the chest, bewitching lying on the bed of the hotel, waiting for the luck of the person who sent the picture!

It was really a beautiful, beautiful, and lustful picture, and it was awe-inspiring at first glance!

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Therefore, desire is the biggest source of power, so Wang Xiu's emphasis on cultivation is far higher than everything else, and the daily cultivation of the divine soul is even more immovable, and there is no shortage of a day.

At night, in the house, Wang Xiu lit a sandalwood incense purchased from the Internet, which is said to be a good thing specially made by the master monk himself, and cost hundreds of yuan.

Sit cross-legged, close your eyes, and your soul comes out of your shell, and your soul, which is already nine inches high, is bathed in incense......

"Uh...... It didn't work. "In the perception of the divine soul, this so-called incense has no effect at all, I don't know if it is because the divine soul has been condensed to a certain realm, or if these incense in reality are useless at all?

Wang Xiu carefully studied the sandalwood for a long time, and then smiled: "In fact, the incense itself is not special, what really matters is people's belief and sustenance when lighting incense, so this is the reason why 'people fight for a breath and Buddha fights for a pillar of incense'." ”

In novels, myths and legends, this so-called incense does not refer to the incense itself, but the inner thing in the incense, only if others have the incense of sustenance, ignite it on you, then it will have the effect of incense to protect the gods, so it is useless to light incense for yourself. But I'm in a state of confusion. ”

"Of course, there is another possibility, which is that the incense itself is not made up of standards, and it is not incense for cultivation purposes at all. However, in reality, it is an era when practice is cut off, and it is naturally impossible to make real incense for cultivation. ”

"Whatever it is, the incense is useless to me...... Besides, I've already reached the Night Wandering Realm, and I don't need this kind of support anymore. ”

After thinking of this, Wang Xiu did not extinguish the incense, but let it linger beside him, the nine-inch spirit walked in the house, just came out through the wall, and wanted to visit the night scene of his hometown at night, this is the first time that the soul travels in reality, I don't know what the scenery is.

But just after entering the courtyard, before he could go out through the wall again, a meow suddenly sounded, and Wang Xiu felt a gaze projected on him.

"It's you, little thing, you can actually see me. ”

A longitudinal jump, the one-year-old black cat at home, with a whining meow in his mouth, his body standing upright, his body resting, and a pair of cat eyes flashing in the night.

Whether ancient or modern, Chinese and foreign, there are rumors that cats are spiritual beings, and the pure black black cat is even more special, with the functions of town house, evil spirits, and fortune, in ancient Egypt, the black cat is the god who masters death.

"Little thing, it's me, come here. ”

This one-year-old black cat was raised last spring, and it is said to be a black cat, but it is not pure black, and there is a small rub of white hair on its abdomen, but it is indeed very spiritual.

It doesn't have a name, it has cats in my hometown, and dogs rarely have names, that's only in TV, novels, and comics, and in reality, more people will only call them small things, little guys, or simply call them 'Mimi', 'kittens', 'big dogs' and the like.

That's why the little thing is the name of the black cat.

"Meow!!" The black cat was a little afraid, for the unknown, not only humans are afraid, this quite spiritual black cat is the same, just meowing and barking.

Seeing this, Wang Xiu took the initiative to approach, and the nine-inch-tall spirit walked towards the black cat step by step, in front of the black cat, just looking at the eyes of the black cat, the black cat sniffed its nose strangely, as if it smelled something familiar, and began to relax, when Wang Xiu walked in front of him, the black cat already knew that this was his master, but it was strange, how did the master become so small......

The black cat didn't have much sense of wisdom, and when it knew that the strange existence in front of him turned out to be its owner, the black cat meowed to the ground and meowed softly.

Wang Xiu's heart moved, floated slightly, landed on the top of the black cat's head and neck, rode there, two small hands touched the black cat's hair, obviously it was a void soul, but when stroking the black cat, it completely relaxed, and it seemed to be the reason for the soul, Wang Xiu vaguely felt that he could communicate with the black cat.

"This ...... Could it be the reason why his soul had transformed into Luo Xiaohei?" "My heart moved, my soul moved, and I silently visualized Luo Xiaohei, and when my soul turned again, Luo Xiaohei in the sea of ontological consciousness swished through the space, fused with the soul, and turned into a nine-inch tall black cat with the appearance of Luo Xiaohei!

"Little thing, can you understand me?"

"Meow?" the black cat meowed in confusion.

"Little thing, it's me. Wang Xiu jumped down from the top of the black cat's head again.

"Meow!?"

The black cat found that its owner had changed again, becoming the same black cat as himself, and it became very excited, and kept circling around the little black cat incarnated by Wang Xiu.

"It's me who overestimated, after all, you're just a black cat, with some spirituality, but you only have a hazy feline consciousness, and you don't even have a complete sense of self. I don't understand words that are too complicated. ”

Wang Xiu jumped on the black cat again, and the little kitten scratched on the black cat's body, and issued a thought: "Go!"

"Meow. The black cat understood what it meant this time.

The black cat carried Wang Xiu, who had no weight, and passed through the hole left in the courtyard in the night for cats and dogs, and the scenery around his eyes changed rapidly, and after a while, the black cat had carried him to the countryside.

At night, it is the world of black cats, and after a while, the black cat has forgotten that he is carrying Wang Xiu, after all, it is still an ordinary black cat, and it will not have too long a memory and clear consciousness.

Now it is scurrying in the woods in the countryside, by the river, and in the fields, and for a moment it crawls forward, on all fours, and swoops forward......