Tiredness that I had never felt before swept over the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ming Chuan only felt that his eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't open them.

The consciousness seems to be awake, but it seems that it is not yet, and the sound of Xixisuo is constantly coming from the ears, far and near, and it is not really heard.

"Lord Mingchuan, Lord Mingchuan. ”

"Don't make a fuss, Shadowlan. Ming Chuan waved his hand, wanting to slap away the sounds around him that disturbed his sleep.

"Lord Mingchuan, it's not your demon to be in the bottom. ”

"What kind of demon, you stupid person is embarrassed to call yourself ......" Suddenly realizing something, Ming Chuan opened his eyes suddenly.

A pale face suddenly came into view, and Ming Chuan was so frightened that he immediately fell asleep.

The face floated in mid-air, face-to-face on top of him, no more than half a foot from the tip of his nose.

Seeing that he opened his eyes, the face floated, swung in the air, floated to his feet, and was suspended in mid-air.

At this time, Ming Chuan saw that it was really just a face, or rather, just a white mask might be more vivid.

It's just that this "mask" looks very realistic, very similar to real human skin, and its facial features are also very fine, with slender eyebrows and equally slender eyes, pupils as black as ink, and lips as red as blood.

Except for this "face", it was pitch black and there was not the slightest light.

However, it is not accurate to say that it is completely dark, at least Ming Chuan can clearly see the "face" floating in the air and his own body, if there is really no light at all, he will not be able to see this.

This feeling was something strange to him. But after a few moments, he reacted.

"Am I dreaming?" After all, he was well-informed, and after Ming Chuan calmed down, he immediately made an analysis of the situation in front of him, and felt that the biggest possibility was that he hadn't woken up and was dreaming.

"It's a dream, it's not a dream. The floating "face" replied.

"Can you make it simple? Don't be so mysterious. The tiredness has not been eliminated, and Ming Chuan has no energy to guess riddles with a cheeky face at this time.

"Although this is your dream, it is not an illusory character in your dream. "Face" said. Its voice is a little ethereal and hollow, unable to distinguish gender, and it doesn't sound like an ordinary person.

Ming Chuan frowned when he heard this, rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, and then unceremoniously lay down in front of that "face".

"Since you're dreaming, keep sleeping. Muttering to himself, Ming Chuan closed his eyes and completely ignored the strange face in front of him.

"Lord Mingchuan, I'm here to thank you. Seeing this, the "face" continued without changing the tone.

"If you want to thank me, shut up and let me sleep quietly. Ming Chuan said impatiently.

"My lord, in the next ......"

"Okay, I see. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, Ming Chuan sat up helplessly, "Say, what do you want to thank me for, you can get out of here after thanking me." ”

"Lord Mingchuan, this is not the first time we have met, but we have never officially greeted you before. The "face" didn't care about Ming Chuan's words at all, and still said calmly in an ethereal voice.

"Yes, we? No, no, no, you must be mistaken. Ming Chuan waved his hand vigorously, "Although I don't have a good memory, I will definitely not forget if I have seen you once, I'm pretty sure I haven't seen you." "It's not that he has amnesia, and he can even forget such a special "face".

"I've never seen my form in front of you before, so it's normal that you don't recognize you. "Face" said.

"Oh, that's right. Ming Chuan half-squinted and nodded slightly, and suddenly remembered something and stopped moving, "Eh, you won't be, what ......" He thought of a "person", a "person" who had indeed never shown his face in front of him.

"The Soul Exditer, the Yellow Springs Guide, the Impermanent Ghost...... There are many names in the world for Zaixia. The floating face said lightly.

"And bull head and horse noodles. Ming Chuan added. He now fully understood that the "face" in front of him was the ghost of the ghost world, and every time he purified those fierce ghosts and evil spirits, he came to lead them to the ghost world.

In this way, they did meet many times, but never really "met" in the sense of the word.

"You can call it whatever you want. "The ghost obviously doesn't care about any of these names.

"Then I'll call you impermanence. Ming Chuan quickly made a decision, "By the way, do you have a black brother?" Since the "face" in front of you is white and scary, it is white impermanence, so there should be a corresponding black impermanence, right?

"There are many people who share the same mission, and we manage different geographies. Impermanence replied.

"So you're divided according to geographical location.,So, I've seen you all the time recently?" Although I don't know how big the scope of a ghost mission is, but he has been active in S City recently, so I guess this is the one I have seen.

"Yes. So I came to thank you. Impermanence lightly explained the meaning.

"Thank you?" Ming Chuan didn't quite understand why the other party wanted to come to thank him, so he couldn't help asking.

"You have been very helpful in purifying the souls that have stayed in the world so that you can smoothly lead them to the ghost realm. Impermanence's ethereal and empty voice was unfazed, and it was completely inaudible that it wanted to express its excitement, "Especially last night, you not only solved a terrible ghost that had wandered in the world for many years, but also purified the souls of so many children at the same time, and helped Zai Xia complete such an important work, if you don't come to thank you in person, Zai really feels sorry." ”

"Oh, that's fine, just take what you need. "He does this work to make money and to do it for himself.

There was something wrong with his physique, and the ghost qi was so heavy that it affected his vitality, and purifying those souls by using the ghost sword and the pure bell could eliminate the ghost qi on him to a certain extent.

As he said, the reason why he did this kind of work was entirely for himself. So he doesn't need anyone's thanks.

"Anyway, I still want to express my sincerity. Impermanence floated in a circle in mid-air and made a gesture of bowing his head.

"If you really want to say thank you, tell me a few things. Ming Chuan touched his chin, feeling that this was a rare opportunity, so it was better to satisfy his curiosity.

In fact, he had always wanted to know what would happen to those souls after they went to the ghost world.

"There are some things that you will know when you should know. Impermanence said when he heard this.

Damn, you just refuse to answer a question without even listening to it? Is this called "wanting to express sincerity"?

Ming Chuan just wanted to open his mouth to make trouble, but Impermanence didn't give him a chance to continue.

"As a token of gratitude, I came here to tell you something that will interest you, that the person who gave you the Pure Bell and the Ghost Sword is not dead. ”