Chapter 535: Desperate Xin An (One Update!) )
"Familiar ceiling...... Hiss ......"
Xin An woke up from a coma and looked at the bright light bulb above his head, and some fragments of memory instantly recovered.
He slammed up from the wet toilet floor, and then watched at the toilet door, his bald head as dazzling as a light bulb above his head and the somewhat familiar girl made his movements stiffen instantly.
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
The bald head looked at him and said, Xin An glanced at Yi Qiu's golden eyes, and a sudden sense of danger made him naturally look away.
So, his eyes focused on the cowering girl behind Yi Qiu.
Although her appearance is no longer clear, Xin An still has some impressions when he sees her again.
That's right, this is the unknown existence that asks him: "Have you ever seen her heart"!
He felt a hint of instinctive fear, and he wouldn't forget the suffocating cold feeling......
Now, though, the situation seems a little delicate.
Xin An's mind began to spin wildly, and he was thinking about the situation he was in now.
Although Yi Qiu and the spirit girl ghost are currently in a normal state, Xin An doesn't feel that he was all hallucinating before......
Xin An didn't know the role that Yi Qiu represented, and he had a bunch of questions in his head.
But Xin An glanced at Yi Qiu, and all the questions were blocked in his stomach under that faint gaze.
Yi Qiu's golden eyes made Xin An a little afraid from nowhere.
Maybe it's because the golden eyes are too sharp, or maybe it's because the warmth of humanity in the pale gold color is all buried in the calm of the ancient well.
Xin An's mind was messed up, but looking at the ghost of the spirit girl, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Xin An's mind.
That aura perfectly connected Yi Qiu's doubts with his current state:
Don't...... Is it time to start assigning girlfriends?
A picture of a Chinese ghost girl appeared in front of Xin An's eyes, and he was suddenly shocked.
For a moment he deviated from the purpose of the salted fish, and then said something that he would regret later:
"Not yet, I think finding a girlfriend needs to be carefully considered."
"Then pack your things, you won't be able to come back for a long time."
Yi Qiu looked at him, and then told him about his current delicate relationship with the spirit girl ghost.
"No problem, no problem......"
Xin An put away her computer with a smile, and then brought some clothes with her, and said that she had finished it, and did not ask where she was going.
Perhaps for him, the only place where there is an IFI is home.
Yi Qiu nodded at him, anyway, one goose is released, and two geese are also released.
As far as spirits are concerned, Yi Qiu's senses are still good.
After all, he has the blessing of the Moorish Flower Fairy, and he knows a lot about spirits.
Although he did not approve of the druid's natural blood-colored behavior towards humans, he did not feel that there was anything wrong with the natural spirits.
There are many types of spirits, but most of them are races of the good camp.
Of course, there are some neutral spirits, and sometimes their values are very different from human civilization, and some humans find them difficult to deal with.
Spirits are sensitive and active, and they do not suppress their inner emotions.
Just as birds do not have a bladder, neither the civilization nor the ideology of the spirit has this function.
Generally speaking, however, most people don't have to deal with spirits, as most people will never be able to find spirits in the wild.
Like the Moorish Flower Fairy, each of them possesses this gift-like ability as a relatively direct being born of nature.
However, it has had some effect on the Spirits, as they have fewer branches and have the ability to reproduce naturally, and more Spirits can only rely on natural births to replenish the number of the Race.
Therefore, for this spirit ghost who can still maintain a good nature due to some special reasons, Yi Qiu feels that it is okay to contain it.
As for Xin'an, one more is nothing.
After all, he and the spirit ghost are now in a delicate relationship, and out of an attitude of disgust, Yi Qiu feels that it is okay to go directly to the temple, which can be regarded as an experiment to increase the possibility of basic vocational training.
As long as there are no fetters, as far as the family is concerned, Yi Qiu is not completely blocking them from civilization.
If you are worried, it is okay to go home and visit......
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"Is it too late to go back now......
Xin An watched his mobile phone change from 4G to 3G, and then from 3G to 2G, and finally even the symbolic point became x, Xin An felt a little broken.
If it's 4G, you can lol, if it's 3G, you can o, and if it's below 3G, you can dnf as long as there is a signal......
But now, I'm afraid it's only an RPG......
When he saw that Yi Qiu had bought a ticket to Lhasa directly, he had some foreboding, but he still felt some hope.
But now it seems that this is going to be cool......
Although that spirit ghost girl does have a good temperament, it is different from the bewitching slut outside.
But he just wants to play games in his room in peace!
If there is a hell in this material world, Xin An thinks that the area without the net is ......
"It's almost ......"
Yi Qiu's gaze began to glow with golden light, he glanced around, and after finding that there were no humans within a radius of several kilometers, he reached out and grabbed Xin Anhe as a temporary storage for the spirit spirit girl.
Xin An only felt that he was like a cloud flying through the fog and was grabbed by Yi Qiu like a chicken cub, Xin An looked at the ground below that was getting higher and higher and Yi Qiu's body, and he felt that his throat was a little dry.
"To be cool, to be cool, to be cool, I thought I had met a golden-bodied Arhat, but when I looked down, MMP was a quicksand river......"
Looking at the few extra arms as thick as a tree stump that suddenly appeared when Yi Qiu lifted his disguise, a trace of sadness and remorse surged in Xin An's heart.
When a pig is no longer able to salt fish, it does not necessarily mean that it will stand up and pick up the nail rake to call the eight commandments, maybe the end of the year is approaching......
Xin An is a pig, and he feels that his salted fish life fits the meaning of the zodiac very well......
Then there was only the whistling wind and the rapid air flow in Xin An's ears, and the biting cold wind slapped on him, making Xin An, who was just wearing an autumn dress, cold and blue.
But he didn't feel very uncomfortable now, for an indescribable stirring filled his chest:
"I ...... Am I flying? ”
Xin An's eyes widened, looking at the black fog rolling below and the more distant places that the black fog had not covered:
There, the earth slowly moved its massive brown body......
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