Chapter 296: Too Smooth

Why am you here with me? ”

A word popped out of the ghost's mouth, as if he knew the movement of his own spirit in the outside world, and with a slight wave of his hand, he also stopped the sun from setting.

And because the sunlight was still there, even when the time came, the phantom could not move after it appeared.

"Huh?"

The light of the fetus, which was simply using the power of the flesh to pull out the ripe fruit, did not stop his movements, but responded to the words of the ghost spirit as if he were illusory, but as he plucked the fruit that looked like a turnip, he bent down again to pull it out to the next one.

Directly flashed his eyes wide and came to the side of the ghost, and with a hook of his fingers, he summoned another small wooden stool placed under the sword leaf tree, and without looking at his face, he said directly:

"It's been a long time, and I've almost forgotten about the careful process, but I still remember the most important thing. ”

After speaking, the fetus light also paused, and waited for the ghost spirit to talk to him again, and then responded to him, so that there was an inexplicable sense of accomplishment;

"The main thing is what. ”

Although it was an inquiry, there was no hint of that inquiring tone, more indifference, or perhaps the ghost spirit was not interested in whether the fetal light was going to finish this matter at all.

But after getting the response of the ghost, the fetus light had a great interest in responding, as if he had lost all his defenses, and told the ghost about the things before and after he came here, and because he was afraid that the ghost spirit would not believe it, he also deliberately emphasized the existence of Zuo Qiuyan and others.

But no matter how much he emphasized, it was as if the spirit that had lost his heart, desire, and affection just nodded slightly, and then put away the fishing rod.

Wave your hand down again, let the sun go down and let the moon shine with its light.

But for some reason, this time, under the silver light of the moon, the boundless sea was calm, and not even a ripple appeared, let alone whether those phantoms would appear.

The appearance of this scene made Fetus Light frown slightly, and he was about to ask the ghost again, but he saw him stand up and walk towards the thatched hut that he had not entered since Fetulight arrived, and with a wave of his hand, he also made a blanket and spread it on the ground.

After taking off some of the thatch, folding and fiddling it into a pillow-like lump, I fell asleep.

This sleep is also the replacement of nearly dozens of days and nights, and because the ghost spirit may want to rest, the fetus light does not feel too much that there is something wrong with this dream world, and flies aimlessly in the sea and sky.

From time to time, he would return to the island and turn over the soil, or pluck the leaves of the sword leaf tree to make tea, and then pick up the fishing rod of the ghost, and sit down with his movements.

But in this way, when there was not even a living person, the fetus light, who had already changed greatly in temperament, obviously could not sit still, and he could not get close to the thatched house, let alone awaken the ghost, so he had to wonder what he could do in this dream on the island.

Before he thought about it, he may not know that his influence on this dream was weaker than that of the ghost, but as long as he did not suppress his influence, then in this dream, the fetal light would also exist like the creator.

With the wave of his hand, several islands were recreated, and the islands, land, and mountains created from his vague memories were mutilated, but they were not nothing.

Some only have a vague impact, but after the various attempts to create and change the appearance in this dream, they also have a little bit of the fetal light, or the lost memories of Yeyang, although not much, but being able to recover a little also means that Yeyang is closer to the real life experience.

One after another, buildings with a more peculiar style, but still able to make you feel familiar, also slowly rose from the mountains and islands.

If it weren't for the fact that the fetus didn't want to create human beings, it would have been less than fifteen days and nights when the spirits had slept.

Fetal light has already created a demon beast world dominated by all kinds of strange monsters and spirit beasts, even if there are human habited buildings in it, but at that time, the roar that sounded from time to time, and the smell of barbecue wafted up.

But it also makes people have to think that at this moment, the fetal light seems to have fallen into the wonderful life of this kind of creation.

And although this wonderful life lacks something, if it is not for the fact that he has not returned to the outside world for too long, he may completely lose himself in the dream of the ghost, and the fetus would like to stay here for a little longer.

"Let's stay for another half a year, and then go out and have a look, it's best to get permission to fuse him from the ghost in this little half a year, so that you can feel more at ease. ”

Muttering, Fetus Light devoured the thigh meat of the sheep beast that had been created by himself and had been roasted.

The belly swelled at a visible rate, but after a full burp it subsided, and he turned to look at the legs of the blue-and-white toad, which was about a foot tall and was chasing a colorful butterfly with seven feet in size, with its wings outstretched...

In the outside world, it was almost at the same time that the fetal light began to create, and it also happened to be when Qiu Han fell all those purple lights on the ghost spirit.

And the abnormal movements that appeared from the body of the fetal god soul gradually became violent because of its various activities in the dream realm, and the spirit aura on the body began to drill towards the pervasive spirit of the ghost.

It's as if he's assimilating the ghost, but the hands and feet are gradually being sucked by the ghost, instead of assimilating his own soul, the appearance of this scene makes Qiu Han's brows furrow, and it can be seen that the ghost's soul is still assimilating the soul of the fetus, but it also loosens the frowning brow slightly.

It's just that the purple rays of light on the body of the ghost spirit soul were strengthened, and its body was fixed to prevent the fetal light from burrowing the breath into the ghost spirit at this moment because of the hind hand.

But gradually, he found that in his induction, the aura of the ghost gradually became stronger, and the fetal light was as angry as the person who was about to pass away, such a strange situation made Qiu Han very irritable.

At this moment, the situation is no longer beyond his control, but if it is not controlled, such a situation may be the result of the afterhand of the fetus, but it is still possible.

So even if he didn't know if the ghost spirit still needed his help in the current situation, Qiu Han still continued to sit cross-legged, and the purple rays of light continued to bind towards the ghost spirit soul of the night sun.

Outside of the many barriers, Qinglu was hidden in a space in the main hall, although a crack was slightly cut for his own observation, but perhaps this was another terrifying effect of the soul phoenix.

Not only did he completely cover up his own aura, but he also completely covered and changed the aura of the spatial crack flying, as if there had never been any problems in that place from beginning to end...