Chapter 18: Qi Bei Resurrected from the Dead (18)

Qi Bei was so surprised that he couldn't speak. The young man in white in front of him, with a nose and two eyes, is no different from a normal person, who would have thought that he would be transformed into a whisk of dust?

"Yes, if you take the form of a human being, you won't be easily suspected. The boy laughed.

Gongzi Yang was overjoyed: "Sure enough, it's divine power, so that you won't be recognized." ”

"Are my eyes spent?" Qi Bei rubbed his eyes back and forth in disbelief, "You're notβ€”are you a human or a ghost?"

The young man in white chuckled: "Yunju can become a human, I am the mane on your tail, our two mana come from one place, of course I can also become a human." ”

"Yes, yes......"

The little boy was quite conceited, and when he derogated Yunju, he was simply confident and came with his mouth open: "Ah, I understand, you must want to ask, why is the person with the tail mane better than the person Yunju becomes? Hehe, your face is your logo, Yunju and the horse~~ Look at my white clothes, it is my logo." You can't blame me for being better looking than you, I'm the prettiest one in the dust. ”

What a disgusting mouth!

Qi Bei angrily attacked his appearance: "Look at your skinny, girly like a female doll, you don't look like a man at all, I look better than you?"

"Haha, I won't tease you. Qi Bei, what are you going to name me?" the young man asked him with a grin.

"Name?"

"That's right. I've got to have a name. ”

Qi Bei secretly thought, isn't it very good to have a feather duster, but he doesn't dare to really call him a "feather duster", first, for fear of being beaten, and secondly, it is too strange to call a person "feather duster" in public.

He had no idea about the name and no culture, so he could only say nonsense: "You are white, called Xiaobai?"

"Oh no, there are too many names called that. The young man pursed his lips dissatisfied, the color of his pink lips really looked like a girl, which made Qi Bei more and more unpleasant.

Oh, feather dusters are quite picky. He raised his eyebrows and tried to turn his brain to name: "Little Whisk?"

"It's not good, it's a girl's name when you hear it. ”

A girl's name should flatter you.

"Xiaochen?"

"Hey, can you come up with a good name?"

Dare to love is to take apart the three words "white dust", which is too confusing.

"That, chick, hairy duster......"

"I'll beat you!" The little boy in white pounced on Qi Bei and beat him indiscriminately, when he was still in the dust, Qi Bei couldn't beat him, but now he has become a human, and he uses both fists and feet, Qi Bei can't beat him even more.

"Spare me, spare me. ”

"Come up with a good name!"

"You can't think of one yourself, huh?"

The little boy in white looked a little lost: "You are my little master, you can't give me a name?"

Qi Bei sulked: "Did you beat your master like this?" Then, he saw a few broken hairs of the little boy's bangs, and naturally thought of the white dusty mane, which was finely broken, and it looked very good when it was shaken back and forth, like a streamer, and he blurted out: "It's good to call you a little broken." ”

"Hey, that's a very chic name. "Xiao Xiao got a new name, and he was very happy.

Qi Bei smiled in his heart: To put it bluntly, you are a "broken" mouth, and a little "broken" is too suitable for you.

"It's not a shame to follow you in my dress, right?" Xiao Xiao looked at his white and neat robe, and at the same time, he was quite confident, and couldn't help but look at Qi Bei's dirty clothes, messy hair, and black nails with disgust. He sighed: "With your appearance, don't talk about other people's noble ladies, even I don't look down on you." Come along, I'll have to dress you up. ”

Gongzi Yang, a chess watcher, hurriedly sent the two of them away: "Lord Yunju, I wish this trip all the best." Yang died early, and he was not allowed to accompany his parents to share his worries, let alone save Fenglin City from fire and water, and asked Lord Yunju to invite the East China Sea Golden Crow God for Fenglin City after experiencing the love tribulation. Lord Yunju is very kind and virtuous, and Yang is toothless and unforgettable. ”

Qi Beike has never been so respected, and was about to wave his hand and say, "No, no, I can't do anything, you are the king of the dead, don't give me a big gift", Xiao Xiao stepped forward and replied for him: "The young master of my family said it, and I don't thank you for my great kindness." Please watch the game here. I'll wait. After speaking, he pulled up Qibei, turned into a white light, and descended from the sky to Fenglin City.

Xiao Tong waved his hand casually, which was regarded as a farewell to Qibei.

"Why are you not polite at all?" The two of them drove the white light, and Qi Bei couldn't help but complain twice, "He is Gongzi Yang, the eldest son of the Fenglin City Lord, we have to respect him, this is the most basic courtesy." ”

Xiao Xiao snorted and retorted: "You are Yunju, the mount of the Golden Crow God. What, is it lower than him?"

"I ......"

"When it comes to status, of course, he wants to bow to you. If it's the other way around, it's called 'snubbing', and it's really impolite. ”

"Huh, is that so?"

Qi Bei, who grew up as a wild child, Qi Bei, who has been running errands in the Hundred Opera Troupe for ten thousand years, Qi Bei, who was low to the dust under the radiance of Mrs. Bailing's aristocratic status, and Qi Bei, who was scolded by Qin Zhi for being a horse face with a birthmark and was very inferior and self-desplicing, blinked in confusion.

I'm really not used to a high hat that suddenly snaps on my head.

Seeing off the backs of the two, Gongzi Yang looked worried, and cautiously turned to ask Xiao Tong: "Are you really relieved that Yunju has experienced the calamity?" That lady, but you-"

"What's my business. Xiao Tong unceremoniously blocked his words, at first he still had an indifferent expression, and at the end, he pouted, and his voice couldn't hear sadness and joy, "Anyway, I came here after I died, and the one who is alive on the ground has nothing to do with me." ”

The words are understated, but the movements of the hands reveal his bad mood.

As he spoke, Xiao Tong shook off the new fold with an angry hand, and scolded the monarch of the Eastern Lei Zhen Kingdom who had just finished praising him. It turned out that the monarch of the country used the power of the whole country to hold a sacrifice on the ice lake for his deceased sister, and the whole scene was too expensive, which was afraid of arousing public resentment. Gongziyang picked it up and read it, and couldn't help but sigh that the monarch personally wrote a prayer to mourn his deceased sister, and the writing was very tear-jerking.

Lighting the lamp attracts the soul and abandons obsession, just because Huangquan has no reason.

"Speaking of the Ice Lake Sacrifice in the East Thunder Earthquake Country, don't you want to go and see it?" asked the chess viewer tentatively.

In a trance, the child lost interest and lost the motivation to review and fold.

He was probably tired.

"What's so beautiful?" can hear the vicissitudes and bitterness in the child's voice, which really does not match the immature age.

He tapped his finger on the head and said to himself, "How many years has she been dead this year?" ”

Then he said awe-inspiringly: "But the one who lives on the earth should always remember clearly." ”