A dark scene, with two white balls glowing with a faint white light.

The big group said, the little group listened, and occasionally interrupted with doubts and questions.

This is Ling Qi and Ye Hansheng's daily life.

Ling Qi would always mention "art comes from life and is higher than life" after telling a story with a happy ending, but when Ye Hansheng asked, he just said "The story cannot be trusted".

"Brother Ling, do you mean that a story is a story after all, and it is different from reality?"

Looking at the little group in front of him, who was guided by his own story, Ling Qi only felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

Ling Qi continued to guide: "Ye Hansheng, do you know, if you write about a person's youth, then this story will only work until he becomes an adult, if you write a love story, it will write that the marriage between the two will eventually come to fruition, and if you write about an emperor, it will write that he will rule the world. But who knows beyond the story? ”

The little tuanzi in front of him seemed to be thinking, and after a while he replied, "I don't really understand." ”

"You'll understand later. Speaking of which, have you changed recently? Ling Qi looked at the small group in front of him, and after listening to a long story here, the light was still there, is this the soul becoming stronger. There was nothing strange about Ling Qi, as long as it didn't hurt this kid by tossing it into the ring every day.

"Is there one?"

"Don't you feel it! Forget it, it's just a trifle. Ling Qi didn't care very much, he couldn't even go out, what did he do so much.

"Brother Ling, see you tomorrow."

Xiao Tuanzi left, and Ling Qi relaxed his mind and thought wildly. Looking at the darkness in front of him, he didn't know what the point of doing this was, and he fell into a deep sleep again in a daze.

When I woke up, I didn't see the familiar little ball, so there was probably something delaying. This year, Ye Hansheng sometimes said that he couldn't come in the next few days, but it was quite strange that he didn't say it this time. After thinking about it, he simply fell asleep again, hoping that he could wake up and see the familiar little ball.

"Brother Ling, wake up."

"What's the matter, wait a minute, who are you!" When Ling Qi came to his senses, he saw a little boy with an even somewhat delicate face, with a white glow all over his body.

"I'm Ye Hansheng, Brother Ling." The little boy's expression was a little confused, and then Ling Qi saw that the little boy first looked at his body, and then looked at the big ball in front of him with a puzzled face.

Ling Qi looked at the glowing little boy and probably guessed something: "It's really a child, ahem, so, what happened to you yesterday?" ”

"Yesterday, I didn't feel very well when I left the ring. When my dad found out, he asked someone from the Medicine King Valley to come over. I didn't hear what Yaowanggu's sister said, but I was very excited when I saw my father, and then hugged me and cried. Then Yaowanggu's sister said that it would take seven more days, and then my father talked with me by the bedside for a day yesterday, and my father told me a lot of things about my mother, and I was very happy. ”

"That's a good thing." Is it really the so-called son of luck, looking at the helpless little guy, Ling Qi was also a little happy, thought about it, and said slowly: "I think I can tell you a story about the mother's dominance for eternity." ”

The story is very long, and Ling Qi is also extremely patient this time, because this story is actually not suitable for a child, after all, the nurse is not a righteous partner.

Ye Hansheng interrupted Ling Qi's narration: "Brother Ling, do you think that I have also awakened my physique?" ”

Ling Qi wasn't unhappy, he just explained to him, "Probably, after all, I have a lot of this kind of story here. ”

The little boy was there with his head down, not knowing what to think. After a while, he raised his head and said to Ling Qi, "My sister loves me very much, this kind of thing won't happen." ”

Ling Qi was a little surprised, he didn't think it was so far, so he hurriedly explained: "So I've said it, the story can't be trusted." ”

"I know, and Brother Ling doesn't want me to doubt my family." Ling Qi felt that this awakening felt the same as an enlightenment, this little boy's mind had grown a little too fast. Then he saw the little boy hesitating in place, and whispered: "Brother Ling, I finally let my father leave for a while today, I shouldn't be able to come over these days." ”

Ling Qi didn't care, as if this little hairy child didn't need to teach anything by himself: "It's hard to talk to my father, I should communicate more." ”

Ye Hansheng saluted slightly to the white tuanzi in front of him and said, "My father is coming back soon, Brother Ling, I'm leaving." ”

"Let's go."

It was dark again, Ling Qi was a little emotional and happy, he felt that this world might not be so cruel, and he was happy that he should be liberated, and the son of a mortal family who taught this world was sincerely afraid after all.

"I guess I'm going to have to sleep a long time this time." In this dark space, Ling Qi didn't know what else he could do besides sleep. I don't know what kind of talent the little guy will have in a few days, the golden blood or the supreme sternum, chuckled a few times, and fell asleep again.

Wake up and fall asleep, Ling Qi heard a familiar voice again.

"Brother Ling."

Seeing the little boy in front of him who had changed from flashing white light to faint golden light, Ling Qi was a little uncomfortable, and then came back to his senses and asked, "What have you awakened here?" ”

Ye Hansheng saluted slightly, and replied to Ling Qi: "The elder sister of the Medicine King Valley said that it was a Dao spirit body, and the Feather Transformation Saint thousands of years ago was this physique. ”

Ling Qi was casual, and didn't notice that Ye Hansheng was staring at him: "Anyway, it's very powerful, right, I don't know much about cultivating immortals, have you asked your parents?" ”

"Brother Ling."

Bai Tuanzi noticed the seriousness of the little guy: "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Hansheng looked at him, his fists clenched slightly, and he exhaled before replying: "What the Dao Spirit Body brings is to analyze things, I see that Brother Ling has a lot of death qi on his body, but he is blocked by a sword. I can't solve these things with my current strength. ”

Ling Qi looked around, didn't understand, and comforted: "If it can't be solved, it's nothing, dead air, a sword." "I'm really a dead man, and that sword should have something to do with that cleanliness drinking friend.

Ye Hansheng looked at him and hesitated, then shouted again: "Brother Ling." ”

"Say whatever you want to say directly."

Ye Hansheng looked at him and was silent for a while before saying, "I like the stories that Brother Ling said very much, I didn't understand them before, but now I understand them under the talent analysis." Thank you. ”

"Thank you, those stories are not mine, I'm just a storyteller......" Ling Qi was a little flustered, he was really a little flattered.

"Brother Ling, I will definitely help you."

"I'll talk about that later, so do you still want to listen to the story?"

"I want to listen."

"Then I'll continue."

So the story of the baby continued. Looking at the Ye Hansheng in front of him, who was obviously different from before, Ling Qi was a little in a trance, whether there was really any chemical reaction happening, or whether this child was indeed different from others.

After the story was finished one chapter, Ye Hansheng got up and said goodbye.

Looking at the darkness in front of him, Ling Qi fell into deep thought, so the darkness in front of him was actually the so-called death qi, what about the so-called sword? I don't know what kind of means this means to protect myself, forget it, go to sleep.

"Brother Ling."

"Oh, here we are."

Ye Hansheng was a little impatient: "Brother Ling, my father has set a family business for me, I don't know whether to refuse or not." ”

Ling Qi was a little strange, it was normal for the world to marry and engage here, so he simply asked directly: "What are you refusing to do, is the little girl dissatisfying you?" ”

Ye Hansheng's answer made Ling Qi feel a little strange: "I haven't seen it yet, but I think that my children's personal feelings will affect my cultivation." ”

Ling Qi was inexplicably a little angry, how could this little hairy boy feel that people had changed when he had a little talent: "Are you in such a hurry to cultivate?" ”

"I asked my father, in large sects, there is a way to recreate the body."

Ling Qi understood in his heart, but he was still angry in his heart: "Stop, stop, I've been dead for three hundred years, I'm not in a hurry at all." On the contrary, it's you, you haven't even seen it and refused, do you know that it will hurt the heart of the little girl and the face of the family. ”

Looking at Ye Hansheng's expression of not admitting his mistake, Ling Qi continued: "You are only five years old, okay, don't live so tired." I didn't ask you to do anything for me. I finally met someone's little girl. ”

"I see, Brother Ling."

Listening to the voice, he knew that it was perfunctory at all, and Ling Qi didn't know how to persuade him. This child's intentions are good, but you are going to deny emotions now that you are preparing to cultivate the Tao of Ruthlessness, right? Even a strange thought came to my heart, whether there was something wrong with this little guy's physique.

Bai Tuanzi took a deep breath and looked at the little guy in front of him and didn't know what to say. I suddenly remembered the online article that I was recommended by my classmates before.

Straightening his voice, Ling Qi said: "I know that you think you are right in your heart, so I will tell you the story of your childhood sweetheart Sword Immortal today." ”

Ye Hansheng straightened his posture: "Brother Ling, please speak." ”

After a chapter in the story, I saw Ye Hansheng thinking about something, and Ling Qi didn't bother, this little hairy child's comprehension ability was not bad, but he looked at kindness a little too much.

After a while, Ye Hansheng got up and saluted, and whispered to Ling Qi, "I understand, Brother Ling." ”

After a few days, Ye Hansheng told Ling Qi that he finally agreed, and the other party was the second daughter of the Jiang family, who was also five years old this year.

Ling Qi asked about the process

When Ling Qi asked about the other party's appearance, Ye Hansheng didn't answer, but just took out a painting from his hand, in which was a timid little girl, carved in pink and jade.

Ling Qi felt so amazing, he didn't even have his limbs out now, and Ye Hansheng could conjure up paintings. After looking at Ye Hansheng for a while, he asked, "No, how did you do it." ”

Ye Hansheng put away the painting and replied respectfully: "Just take out the memory fragments." ”

Listening to this answer, Ling Qi remembered some thoughts that could not be completed because of the limitation of his soul, "If this is the case, then my dream of a white prostitute can come true." ”