Peng Yixuan's lips moved, she seemed to want to say something, probably because I answered too happily, so that what she originally wanted to say was held back, Peng Yixuan didn't say it for a long time, her eyes narrowed, looked me up and down, and finally smiled slightly: "It's good if you agree." ”

"Do I have any reason to disagree, I am grateful that someone can help me take care of Yiyi, after all, Yiyi is my own sister." I also smiled faintly and met Peng Yixuan's provocative eyes.

"And when are you going to go?" Dean Peng asked cautiously.

"The day after tomorrow."

Dean Peng couldn't help but gasp: "It's so urgent, I'm afraid I'm not ready one by one." ”

"There's nothing to prepare, just need her to arrive, and I'll prepare everything for her."

"That's right." Dean Peng resignedly said, "Then there is Young Master Lao Hu." ”

I can see that Dean Peng has some resistance in his heart, but since he has promised me, there is absolutely no reason to regret it now, and he himself is aware of this, but he is secretly a little unhappy in his heart, thinking that I cheated him, and he himself regrets it a little, he knew that he should ask everything clearly before agreeing to me, or rather, Dean Peng didn't think that I would really take Peng Yi away at the beginning, he was just joking, or testing him or something.

This Dean Peng really doesn't know me well, and I've always said the same.

Leaving Dean Peng's place, I went to Miaotang Street, went to the Netherworld Dart Bureau, I went to see Mr. Fang's dart, she knew that I had to go this time, so I didn't say anything, we chatted about what happened in Changbai Mountain, and heard that my whole body was burning violently, and when I was almost burned to charcoal, Mr. Fang's dart head couldn't help but be startled, she quickly pulled up my sleeve, looked at my arm, and then breathed a sigh of relief, but instead, her expression changed, she pinched my wrist, I felt a wave of yin qi seeping down my wrist and into my body, and then I saw some faint lines on my wrist: "Oh my God, it shouldn't be." ”

I nodded, it seems that Mr. Fang also knows about this immortal body.

"I should have expected that only you would be able to get this body." Mr. Fang sighed.

I couldn't help but be stunned, Mr. Fang's words were too meaningful: "Sister Fang, you shouldn't have known it a long time ago." ”

Mr. Fang didn't speak, she obviously acquiesced to my question, and I couldn't help but be surprised: "Sister Fang, then why don't you tell me!" ”

"We are dead people, we are souls, a lot of things in the yang world, we can see, but we can't participate in it, from the first time you came to our Netherworld Dart Bureau, I can see the abnormality of your body, and I guessed a lot of things, but this is just a vague concept, we dead people see this world is different from you living people, you rely on the five senses, to see and hear, and the soul has no five senses, everything we do to this world is done through our own ghost power, My ghost power detected something unusual about you at that time, but I don't know if these perceptions were affected by the ghost patterns in your body itself, you also know that you are a double cultivator, and there are two completely different ghost patterns in your body, and the power of the ghost patterns and your own bloodline are fused together, which is difficult to distinguish, and I am afraid that my judgment will be wrong, which has brought you some not very good hopes. Mr. Fang let go of my hand, she stood up, the clothes on her body slowly transformed with the power of the soul she exuded, originally she was wearing the tights of the dart game, slowly, this tights disappeared, turned into a red, flowing long skirt, looking beautiful.

"When I just died, I coveted your body, after all, a person who has just died, how much still hopes that he can come back to life, but because he has just tasted the endless power brought by the soul, and has a greed for this power, you also know that there is no way for a person who has been promoted to the ghost level like Huang Zihua to be resurrected again, even if Huang Zihua's body is not destroyed, it is almost impossible for her to want to return her soul, because the evil qi on her body is too strong, even if she returns her soul, The evil qi in her body would still break through her body, and a person's body could not carry that much power.

If you want to have endless power and have a mortal body, the only way is to find an eternal and immortal body, which is the body you have now, so at that time, I was like other powerful ghosts who had the same idea as me, trying to break into the Six Dao Pagoda, but you also know that there are many enchantments in Changbai Mountain, and the fierce ghosts can't get out at all if they break in, but are trapped somewhere in the Six Dao Towers, and even the Rakshasa ghosts may not be able to escape, not to mention the lowly ghosts like us. After watching a lot of ghosts fall to pieces like moths to a fire, I slowly gave up on this idea.

It wasn't until I saw you again that I really understood the mystery here, not everyone can get such an immortal body, this body, is for a specific person, I am very happy, this person is really you. Mr. Fang smiled faintly.

"Can this immortal body really make me immortal?" I couldn't help but ask, confused.

"I don't know much about this, in the legend, this body absorbs the deepest part of the Netherworld Reincarnation Sea and condenses it, and it has been practiced in the Lechuan River for thousands of years, it will not be harmed, even if it is injured, it will heal quickly, and even if you are injured, it will heal quickly, and you already have Nuwa's divine power in your body, and this healing speed will be even faster, so that it is equivalent to that you cannot receive any damage."

"But I'm going to die of old age in the end, right?"

"This body itself will not age, you will not die because of aging, unless you ......" Sister Fang wanted to say again.

"Unless what?" I asked eagerly.

"Unless you are willing to give up this body and let your soul go."

"Willingly?" My head buzzed, "If I'm willing to leave this body, can anyone else use it?" ”

"I don't know." Sister Fang sighed: "I don't know, I'd rather not know about it, so as to prevent me from being greedy for your immortal body." Mr. Fang raised his head, and her eyes turned scarlet: "You go." She waved her hand, and I knew I shouldn't stay long, so I had to leave the Nether Dart Bureau.