Chapter Twenty-Three: The First Intimate Encounter

If Li Qingyuan is a knowledgeable person, cultivate He Xiaoxue's soul well, and give incense merit or something every day, it will take less than a few years to train her into a ghost immortal. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that it fell into the hands of a layman like Li Qingyuan, the blood mist was turned into a powerful ghost, although the ghost spirit has been destroyed, but the remnants are still there, this time with He Xiaoxue's soul was included in the number of days, which will naturally erode He Xiaoxue's soul purity, making her a ghost and immortal hopeless in this life.

Not knowing how stupid he had done, he proudly took the scriptures into his arms, shook his head and slipped out.

He Xiaoxue looked at the scene in front of her with some dumbfounded, she couldn't have imagined that the guy who looked like a dick still had such a great ability.

In front of her, the white expanse was empty, not up the world or the ground, as if she was the only one in the whole world, and around her, a trace of white mist was slowly converging on her.

Although she didn't know what these white mist were, He Xiaoxue could clearly feel that she was getting more and more energetic and energetic, after all, as a new soul, if there was no supplement for these vitality, it would have dissipated in at least three or two days, and now with the supplies that Li Qingyuan had accumulated in the past few days, she could last ten more days and a half months.

I didn't expect him to have this ability! ’

Although she was still a little dissatisfied with Li Qingyuan in her heart, but thinking about it, she had already become a ghost, and no one seemed to be able to see her except for that man, and it seemed that there was no other way out except for following him.

It's just that I seemed to be very unkind to him when I was alive, and I don't know if he will hold a grudge! ’

He Xiaoxue regretted a little, saying that you have such a great ability to channel ghosts, why didn't you say it earlier!

She has been taught to clean herself and love herself since she was a child, after all, the He family is just a small family, and if she is really cheapened outside, she can't find a place to reason, so over the years, He Xiaoxue has been cautious in choosing a boyfriend, and it can be said that it takes a lot of brainpower to choose the other half.

Now in this world, it is better to learn well than to grow well, to grow well is not as good as to marry well, and to marry well is not as good as to be born well.

Although Guangnan University can also be regarded as a key point in the province, even if it graduates and dies, it will only be five or six thousand a month, which is tantamount to a drop in the bucket compared to the average price of 20,000 yuan.

Her parents are only working-class, and it is already exhaustive to be able to raise such a daughter to adulthood, and if she wants to develop further, she can only rely on her own efforts.

That's why when Li Qingyuan confessed to her, she refused so simply, and didn't even leave half a point.

After all, Li Qingyuan at that time, in any way, did not meet her standards, and He Xiaoxue was unwilling to have a little entanglement with this boy.

It's just that she didn't expect that the boy who seemed to be useless would still have such a skill, if she had known this, maybe she would have agreed.

It doesn't matter if she's realistic, or if she worships money, anyway, the road is going down by herself, whatever others say.

He Xiaoxue was thinking nonsense here, but she didn't notice that the smoke that was originally just pure white and flawless had taken on a faint blood color, which was slowly eroding her body.

"I smiled proudly, I smiled proudly, laughed at Hongchen drunk and free! I smiled proudly, I smiled proudly, laughing at the fact that Hongchen people are not old. ”

Li Qingyuan hummed his own random adaptation, and returned to his ward step by step, and countless melon-eating people along the way looked at him dumbfounded, all of them opened their mouths wide and felt a little incredible.

"Tsk, what a pitiful, good boy, it's crazy!"

Although there are many people who come and go back and forth every day in the First People's Hospital, in the final analysis, it is only about 100 acres in size, and those who have been hospitalized here for a long time are all idle and moldy.

In the morning, there was a vicious medical accident because of the problem in the hospital, which was big news, and before it was the turn to have lunch, the gossip had already spread to the street, and as one of the protagonists of the later farce, Li Qingyuan is now also well-known to the masses.

Poor thing!

This kid.

It is said that the little girl who died, he was so infatuated with love that he even did not hesitate to write a blood letter to show his loyalty, and committed suicide four or five times for the little girl, and this time he was hospitalized because of an overdose of sleeping pills. When it comes to infatuation, it's really more bloody than those bloody dramas on TV!

But who would have expected that the little girl would die in the morning, and as a result, this child, you see, is now a little nervous.

Li Qingyuan didn't know that everyone around him was already looking at him with neurotic eyes, so he returned to his ward, closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and then took out the "Yin Yang Ghost Book".

Slowly tracing with his fingers along the lines, he has done it many times in the past few days, and it stands to reason that he is already familiar with the road, but this time, he clearly feels a sense of restraint.

'Could it be that the higher the level of this soul, the more difficult it is to summon it?' ’

He meditated in his heart, after all, in this society, information is too developed, although he is a complete layman, but some of the most basic things can still be found.

If the ordinary white mist level was only one before, then the level of the ghost face was at least ten, and although He Xiaoxue's soul just now was just born, it had to be at least three or four levels, and now summoning He Xiaoxue's soul is more laborious than summoning the white mist, so it should be.

The further back he went, the more he could feel the pressure from his fingers, and it was finally Li Qingyuan who depicted the entire pattern under pressure.

Took out a tissue and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, it seems that next time he still needs to find a way to improve his strength first, otherwise just this summon twice, I'm afraid I will collapse.

'Bang'!

He Xiaoxue suddenly appeared in the ward, and the feeling of the world spinning made her a little uncomfortable, and her eyes were like mosquito coils.

Fortunately, she is completely a spirit now, otherwise she would have to vomit Li Qingyuan with such a sudden just now.

"Hey, can you hear me!" Seeing the soul of a beautiful girl floating in front of him, he asked with some excitement.