Chapter 2: Hell in the day
"Boy, you're actually sleeping lazy, why don't you hurry up and get up? Practicing together is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Even if you can't cultivate now, you must develop the habit of diligence so that you can succeed in cultivation in the future. ”
Mei Long was sleeping in Zhengxiang, and suddenly an angry roar came into his mind, like thunder, and he was startled: "Who?"
Looking around and seeing that there was no one else in his room, Meron's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, this can't be haunted, this is broad daylight......
Although the Mei family is a big family, there are not too many descendants.
Even if Meron is the only son of the patriarch, he only enjoys the treatment of a subordinate servant, but Meron doesn't like to have someone behind him every day, so he simply lets the maid who serves him practice by himself.
Otherwise, when he couldn't peek at that by himself, there was still a maid standing beside him, and Meron felt very embarrassed when he thought about it.
It's just that Meron is going to cry now, this dead girl doesn't rest in the same room with herself, doesn't she know that what she is most afraid of is ghosts.
But Meron forgot that this was completely his own order, otherwise, as a personal maid, even if he didn't rest with Meron, he would be guarded.
"What a mess of thoughts in your kid's head, I you. At this moment, the voice appeared in Meron's mind angrily.
This time Meron could hear more clearly, his eyes were bulging, this is not a haunting, this voice is very obvious, it is not a normal sound at all, it appears directly in his mind.
Meron has grown so big, and this is the first time I've encountered such a situation.
Generally, people speak, are from the mouth, through the transmission of air, and then into people's ears, this is basic common sense, everyone knows, but now this regardless of the reason, it is not in line with the reason, this voice actually does not come in from the ears, it appears in the head out of thin air, very abrupt.
"You...... Are you a human being or a ghost? There is a kind of coming out for Lao Tzu! Tell you, the thing that Lao Tzu is not afraid of is ghosts!" Although Mei Long was too frightened, he still tried to muster up the courage to speak.
I heard that ghosts are all scaresome, and under normal circumstances, ghosts are also very afraid of people, as long as you don't show that you are not afraid of them, they will be afraid of you.
It's a pity that Meron is destined to be disappointed this time, after his words were finished, the voice appeared again: "Fart, the old man has been in the cultivation world for countless years, that person is not offering and supporting the old man when he sees it, but you kid treats the old man as a ghost, how can it be justified!" The voice was obviously a little angry, obviously its owner was a little angry.
Meron was about to say something more, when his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes stared straight ahead, and the hairs on his body stood up.
A cloud of green smoke appeared out of thin air, and began to gather about two meters in front of Meron, although it had not yet taken shape, but Meron was sure that this was definitely the appearance of a person, completely in the same shape as the legendary ghost.
The people of the Zixuan Kingdom also talk about some strange things in their spare time, and there is no shortage of such things as ghosts and ghosts.
It is said that some people have seen ghosts with their own eyes, and roughly speaking, they all look like people, but they are all blue-faced and fanged, and even blood flows, and there may be disgusting pus on their bodies.
Some disgusting, like a rotting corpse, look at it, and people don't have the courage to eat for three days......
"Oh my mother, ghost!" Thinking about everything people had told him, Meron couldn't hold on any longer, and the ghost screamed, and subconsciously threw himself on his big bed, like an ostrich, hiding his head in the bed.
It's not what a ghost is, it's exactly the same as what people say, and in Meron's mind, there is even a picture of a blue-faced demon with long fangs.
"I'm angry! I'm so angry! The dignified martial god envoy is so cowardly, it's a shame for the Martial God Temple, a shame!" The smoke turned into an old man's appearance in a blink of an eye, looking at Mei Long, who was a little trembling, blowing his beard angrily and glaring, and cursing with hatred that iron is not steel.
This old man is wearing a pale white robe, snow-white hair, a long white beard, there is a kind of momentum of Dao Feng fairy bones, a master's demeanor, people can't see the depth, if it is not for the body is slightly illusory, normal people will think that he is a master when they see him.
Meron didn't notice this at all, his head was hiding in the bed, and the fear in his heart was that it was a hell of a daylight.
People have an instinctive fear of ghosts, and Meron is also a normal person, although he has not seen ghosts before, but it does not prevent him from having the nature of being afraid of ghosts, which is also Meron, if he is replaced by another teenager, he is called by a ghost in the morning, and it is estimated that he has already and urine at this moment.
"Boy, get up for the old man, if you don't get up again, the old man will kill you!" The old man looked at Meron and ignored his tail, only his head was wrapped in the quilt, but his body was completely exposed, like an ostrich, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, but he still had a straight face and was violent.
In fact, the old man has also seen this kind of scene, not once or twice, he has long been used to it, but Meron is the first time he has encountered it, and if he doesn't get up again, people will kill him, and some want to cry without tears.
If she hasn't married or had children, how can she die, and if she dies, won't Millie become a widow!
Millie is known as a rare genius in the ancient city of Engu for hundreds of years, not only is she a demon in her cultivation, but she also looks like the kind that belongs to the country and the city, if she becomes a widow because of her death, it is simply intolerable, and she can't be blind when she dies.
I can't die, and I must not have the slightest problem for the sake of Millie.
With the constant shouting in his heart, Meron gritted his teeth, slowly moved his head out of the quilt, mustered up his courage, opened his eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned!
Didn't people say that ghosts are all blue-faced and fanged, why is there no scary thing in front of him, but he looks like a high-ranking person, and those who pass on their feelings are all scary.
The old man knew exactly what Mei Long was thinking in his mind, and his face turned dark: "Boy, listen up, the old man is not a ghost, but the guardian of the Martial God Temple. ”
Listening to the old man's self-introduction, and seeing that the old man really didn't seem to be a ghost, Merlon's nervous mood relaxed slightly, but he was still a little uneasy: "Are you really not a ghost?"
"I'm ghost, you're big! When have you ever seen a ghost have the momentum of an old man's detachment from nature and the spirit of a fairy bone?" Hu Yan Shougong deliberately tilted his gaze upwards forty-five degrees, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand caressing his beard.
Looking at this posture, Mei Long was sure that Huyan Shougong was really not a ghost, so he breathed a long sigh of relief and sat on the bed: "This is the first time, I haven't seen a ghost before......"