Gu Qingjiu: "Then what should I do?" ”

Han Zheyang: "It's okay, I'll figure it out." Besides, you'll be fine now, don't worry too much. It's just ......"

Gu Qingjiu: "It's just what?" ”

Han Zheyang: "Gradually, demonic energy may appear on your body. ”

Gu Qingjiu: "Will it affect my cultivation?" ”

Han Zheyang: "No. ”

Gu Qingjiu: "Then I'...... When, others will not be able to see me. ”

Han Zheyang: "When you become a demon completely." ”

Gu Qingjiu: "Then what if I ascended before I became a demon completely?" ”

Han Zheyang: "That's the immortal." ”

Gu Qingjiu breathed a sigh of relief, this way, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, I won't die in school

If this really becomes a demon, others can't see themselves, it seems to be good.

She thought it would be best if she did the same when she took off her VR glasses.

In that way, she is the most dragged boy in H City!

She has to walk sideways, watch idols' concerts, and she doesn't need a ticket!

How nice!

Well, Gu Qingjiu said that he was dreaming.

Banquet Nightmare: "Childe, do you want to have a bite too?" Wine is a good thing, to relieve a thousand sorrows. ”

Han Zheyang's expression was serious, and his thin lips were lightly opened: "It's even more sad to use wine to drown your sorrows." ”

Hearing this, Yan Wei waved his colorful sleeves, as if he was stimulated by something, and took a big sip: "What do you know, wine relieves a thousand sorrows." ”

With a grunt, a sip of strong wine went down, and the voice of the banquet suddenly became low again, and it shook to Gu Qingjiu's side.

He asked her, "But why, I drink all day long, day and night, and I still can't solve the sorrow in my heart?" Girl, can you tell me why? ”

Gu Qingjiu: "Huh? Possible...... You're a fake??? ”

After that, Gu Qingjiu took two steps back, walked to Han Zheyang's side, and pestled him, "This sister ......"

Han Zheyang: "It's a feast." ”

Gu Qingjiu glanced at him, "I originally wanted to call the cute beasts in the gourd to come out to help, but ......"

Han Zheyang: "But I feel pitiful when I look at her, I want to ask her what happened, and then help her?" ”

Gu Qingjiu: "How do you know what I want?" ”

Han Zheyang: "You are always like this, you are used to it." ”

"Ahaha, am I always like this?" Gu Qingjiu scratched his head embarrassedly, and his squinted eyes smiled into the shape of a crescent moon.

Han Zheyang: ......

Gu Qingjiu: "Anyway, what about this person, I helped out." If you don't want to help, you can go first. ”

Han Zheyang: "You're really getting bolder now. ”

"Hehe," Gu Qingjiu smiled and shook the gourd in his hand, "I have cute beasts, what am I afraid of." ”

Han Zheyang: "You're not afraid, this one's cultivation is higher than theirs?" ”

"Oh, yes," Gu Qingjiu asked vigilantly, "Then how old is this banquet nightmare and how much is it cultivated?" ”

Han Zheyang said helplessly: "10,000 years old, 100,000 years of cultivation." ”

"Ah, it's only 100,000 years, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Gu Qingjiu patted the gourd, "The cultivation in my gourd, no more, no less, just a little more than her." ”

Han Zheyang sneered, she was really a daring girl.

However, the more she was so willful and presumptuous, the more interesting he became.

As soon as the words fell, Gu Qingjiu took the gourd and ran towards the banquet.

"Hi~" She also said hello to her.

"Girl," said the nightmare's unpredictable mood, which would become very enthusiastic again, "let's drink together." ”

Gu Qingjiu: "I don't drink, I want to hear stories." ”