"Well, not only did I hear that, but I also heard what you said, it seems that you really like Sister Ding Ling." The ghost said, quite resentful, and then, he put on an old-fashioned look and said to me: "Actually, you don't have to work so hard, this matter has nothing to do with you, you can take Sister Ding Ling far away, it's good for you." ”

"Do you know anything?" Pulling this little girl over, I asked the ghost, and after hearing this, the ghost bit his lip and looked at me with those big innocent eyes, and looked at me for a long time before shaking his head and saying to me: "You know, I can't say it." ”

"Can't you say it to Brother Lu Li?" Slightly disappointed, I asked.

"I can't." The ghost said, like a child who has done something wrong, and doesn't even have the courage to raise his head to look at me, but I don't blame her, she could have hidden everything, since she admits that she knows something, at least, it can prove that the ghost still has a little conscience, thinking of this, I patted my pocket, thinking about whether to get a cigarette to relieve it, the ghost saw it, but pulled my clothes and asked me: "Brother Lu Li, are you angry?" ”

"Nope." I said, smiling wryly.

"That's angry, don't blame me for being good, the ghost didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just that there are some things that you know that are not good things, and besides, the ghost has sworn that he can't tell these things, really" The ghost said, becoming more and more anxious.

I thought about it, and I scraped my waist on the ghost's nose and comforted: "You don't have to say this, I understand, since you don't want to sue me, then forget it, you are still young, some things should not be involved, Brother Lu Li promised the ninth master to take good care of you, you have a happy life, it is better than anything." Go ahead and let myself be still. ”

I spoke, touching the ghost's head, and then, taking care of myself, found a corner and sat down, looking at the night scene around me and thinking about what had happened recently, but this time, the ghost was not so obedient, she did not go down, she did not come, she sat on her knees in a very secret corner, and just looked at me with that pitiful little eye.

I know that Xiao Nizi blames herself a little, but I didn't say anything when I opened my mouth a few times, because I really don't know how I can comfort such a mature little girl at this moment.

Burning Heaven Jue, according to the different realms of cultivation, can reach nine different levels, the higher the level, the more pillars of fire behind him, although under normal conditions are three, but when he really enters the combat state, it is completely different from usual.

When there are only three pillars of fire behind me, my aura can be transferred to the ghost, but the aura is relatively weak, and the time spent on the ghost is not long enough, at that time, I have to re-cross every three days to keep the ghost in a state closer to a normal person.

But now, it is already the realm of "five pillars shoulder to shoulder", with the deepening of the skill and the continuous adaptation of the ghost to this aura, in the position of the fire sheath on the shoulder of the ghost, a similar flame has also been born, although it is very weak, but it is not exactly the same as the one I transferred to her, that is to say, in the body of the ghost, there seems to be a true qi operation similar to that of the "Burning Heaven Jue".

Perhaps, this is what the Ninth Master said, the working principle of the "Water Scripture Note".

What makes me more puzzled is that the ninth master said that the book that the ghost needs has died, but in fact, I'm afraid it's not like that, judging from the Taoist method used by the ghost to shoot down the paper crane that the ghost used to shoot down the child, that kind of spell is not a very common Taoist method, but a spell similar to the Burning Heaven Technique, but the other party is not using flames, but a kind of water that is conjured up with aura.

This kind of spell, I haven't learned, ask the ghost, the ghost won't say, so, this Nizi, in fact, there are a lot of things that are hidden from me, the dead Ninth Master, it seems that he also hid a lot of secrets and didn't confide in me, but, I don't blame him, after all, everyone has their own difficulties, thinking of this, I stretched out my hand, a pillar of fire suddenly appeared in the palm of my hand, white, like a lacquer-dyed flame churning, the flame with a slight blue light, also showed an imperceptible magnificent color.

"Hell." I said, turning my head to look at her.

"Huh?" When the ghost heard this, he turned his head sideways with a wrinkled face.

"It's fine." I swallowed back the words, and what I wanted to say was that if she didn't need me to give her the aura, would she follow me all the time like she is now

In the next few days, Xiang'an was fine, Xiao Ai was called away to assist in the investigation, Ding Ling, who had been dismissed, was tired of being with me all day long, this girl was quite lost, and she also noticed that something was wrong around her, but, in the face of this situation, we all chose to be silent, after all, for most people, those people above are strange beings who hold the power of life and death, even if they are dissatisfied, what can they do?

What's more, this accident is actually quite strict, although we have a little bit of a gun to do things, but, in terms of the results, those people are enough to give face, thinking of this, it is a wry smile, I have never pursued anything I have devoted myself to life, touring the mountains and rivers, and trying to think of some small things that can make Ding Ling happy.

Ding Ling is a very smart woman, but sometimes she is a little willful, although she is still thinking about the accident, but after tossing and turning for a while, she showed her original appearance, and she was a lot happier when she saw her smiling again and again.

If you really want to describe what happened in those days, I think that "a happy life without shame" should be the most appropriate, although this short-term happiness is shrouded in a shadow, but, looking back, it is also at ease.

Because Ding Ling doesn't have to get up early and go to work greedily, my life has become much more leisurely, erosive a lot, every day I have to toss until late to sleep, every morning, and get up very late, this very unhealthy schedule is like those who stay up late to write novels, and it doesn't take long for my body to be a little unbearable.

Fortunately, there is a beautiful girl who can massage and warm the bed and feel distressed by her side, and it won't become too bad for a qiē~~~~~ (that,First of all, thank you for the pk ticket of "You're happy °C"), in addition, the dormitory is out of power, and it can only be renewed tomorrow, and the chapter in the early morning is going to be postponed, you know~)