"Xing'er! You're finally awake! You're scared to death brother!"

Daifuku cried out excitedly and wanted to hug Xing'er, but found that Xing'er didn't seem to be convenient lying on the bed.

So his hand stopped in the air, and he didn't know where to swing it in excitement.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, Daifuku feels that Xing'er's body seems to have become different at this time.

But I can't tell what the difference is, it seems, is it more solid?

Seeing this, Xing'er sneered and gently got up from the velvet.

Stretching out his small arm, he wrapped his arms around Daifuku's neck, put his small head on Daifuku's shoulder, and said softly:

"Silly brother, Xing'er is fine......"

Daifuku's body couldn't stop trembling, although it had only been a short day and he hadn't heard Xing'er's voice, he felt as long as every other autumn.

Little Daifuku, for the second time in my heart, I felt the pain and itching of missing someone.

For the first time, it was also because of Xing'er.

"Xing'er, what's going on with you all this time, why have you been sleeping, is there something wrong with your body?"

Daifuku gently let go of Xing'er and asked with concern.

Xing'er tilted her head, a hint of loss flashed in her big eyes, and then she quickly hid it.

She didn't answer Daifuku's question, but just looked at Daifuku's eyes attentively, as if she wanted to see a glimmer of hope from the depth.

"Brother, can you promise Xing'er one thing?"

Daifuku was stunned, not knowing why Xing'er didn't answer his question, but asked this sentence instead.

"Xing'er, you say, don't say one thing, even if you want your brother's life, you can take it at any time. Anyway, this life was originally given to me by Xing'er!"

Hearing this, Xing'er sneered.

In an instant, Daifuku felt that everything around him was no longer important, because the picture in front of him had already attracted his heart.

(Daifuku Death Straight Man!)

"What stupid thing is my brother talking about, why does Xing'er want your life! Besides, ......"

After speaking, Xing'er's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Xing'er is reluctant to ......"

Daifuku didn't hear clearly, was stunned for a moment, and asked:

"Xing'er, what did you say?"

Xing'er blushed and said:

"Nothing, brother. Xing'er is going to talk about the conditions now!"

"Xing'er, you said, as long as your brother can do it, he will help you complete it on the knife mountain and under the oil pot!"

"Brother, Xing'er wants you to be promoted to a sixth-rank ghost hunter within ten years!"

When Daifuku heard this, he was stunned, how could Xing'er know about the ghost hunter?

Only then did he realize that Xing'er was originally a ghost hunter.

Knowing these things, it seems that there is nothing surprising to know.

But why did Xing'er become a sixth-rank ghost hunter within ten years?

"Can you tell me why, Xing'er? Also, Xing'er, I once saw the symbol of a soul hunter appear on your forehead, you must be a ghost hunter too, ......right?

"Brother!"

Without waiting for Daifuku to finish speaking, Xing'er directly interrupted him.

Daifuku was stunned, and in his impression, this was the first time Xing'er had interrupted himself to speak.

Xing'er gently hugged Daifuku's waist, buried her head in Daifuku's chest, felt Daifuku's gradually accelerating heartbeat, and said softly:

"I'm sorry brother, there are some things that Xing'er can't remember, and there are some things that Xing'er knows, but he can't tell his brother at this time. After sleeping for a while, Xing'er remembered a lot of things, but Xing'er couldn't say these things, if he did, it might bring great disasters to his brother! Xing'er didn't want his brother to be hurt in any way! So brother, don't ask again, promise Xing'er about this, Xing'er begs you!"

Yun looked at the little girl in front of him who was gradually crying, and his heart panicked, and he instantly became in a hurry.

After gently wiping away her tears, Daifuku looked at Xing'er's eyes, and his eyes were full of determination!

"Xing'er, although my brother doesn't know why you refuse to say it, my brother promised you that he wouldn't force you to do things you don't like. Moreover, my brother promised you that he would definitely reach the sixth rank of the ghost hunter within ten years!"

Xing'er looked up at the little boy in front of her with a determined face, and hugged him gently.

"Thank you, brother......"

......

"Daifuku, Daifuku, what are you doing, how can you be distracted during the battle!"

Outside the soul hunting space, Yun shouted anxiously.

Dafu opened Xing'er lightly and said gently: "Xing'er is good, have a good rest, my brother has encountered a tricky matter now, when it is finished, will you come to accompany Xing'er again?"

Xing'er nodded lightly, very well-behaved.

"Brother, go ahead and beat that chrysalis away......!" Can you not kill him...... He's so pathetic......"

Daifuku was stunned, pitiful?

Is Xing'er talking about Wan Chandan? That can't be a reason for him to slaughter so many people!

But looking at Xing'er's weak eyes, Dafu felt a trace of unbearability in his heart, touched Xing'er's head, and said gently:

"Don't worry, my brother won't kill him. ”

Xing'er instantly laughed happily: "Brother is so good! Xing'er likes brother the most!"

After that, he actually kissed Daifuku directly on the head, and then began to roll happily on the bed.

Daifuku was so "sneak attacked" by Xing'er, his face turned red instantly, and he gently touched the place where Xing'er had kissed, and laughed stupidly.

Subsequently, the virtual ontology turned into a little starlight and fell into the mind......

Xing'er watched the phantom of Daifuku gradually disappear into the sunrise space, knelt quietly on the crystal bed, and said softly:

"Brother, you must come on! Otherwise, Xing'er, maybe ...... I'm going to leave you forever......"

Then, as if sensing something, Xing'er looked at the strange handwriting on the crystal bed.

"Xiao Hei, do you also believe that your brother can do it? Then let's cheer for my brother together!"

The four blood-red characters on the strange handbook flickered a few times, as if in response to Xing'er's words......

Back in the real world, Daifuku sensed the soul energy that existed in the sunshine space, and of course his soul energy was more like an unrefined ghost qi.

Sure enough, that cloud of ghost qi was still decreasing, and it was already much smaller than when he entered the Sunshine Space.

Seeing that Daifuku had resumed his actions, Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief and said a little blamefully:

"Losing your mind in battle is a taboo for ghost hunters, and now that you have condensed your virtual body, you can control it to manage the soul hunting space in the future, and you need to put more consciousness on your body. That's what you're fighting for!"

Daifuku nodded slightly, as if he had heard it, but it looked a little perfunctory.

Yun Gang wanted to instruct two more sentences, but Daifuku spoke first.

"Brother Yun, I want to become a sixth-rank ghost hunter within ten years!"

"What did you say?"

Daifuku thought that the clouds did not hear clearly, so he said it again, this time the voice was more firm and louder:

"I said I was going to be a ghost hunter in ten years!"

"Alas......"

Hearing Daifuku say these words, Yun didn't say anything.

I just sighed deeply, and after a long time, I said earnestly:

"Daifuku, you know what, you're very talented, and in some ways, you're a lot like me, so I'm definitely going to do everything I can to help you achieve your dreams. ”

"But!"

Yun's tone suddenly became much heavier, "I also want to tell you a truth, the cultivation of a ghost hunter is a gradual process, remember not to be too ambitious! If you want to become a sixth-rank ghost hunter within ten years, do you know what it means? Let me tell you this, do you know how long it took me to become a fifth-rank ghost hunter?"

"How long?" Daifuku had actually been curious about.

"Exactly 100 years. ”

"What?!" Daifuku cried out in fright at the number.

He thought that this time would be a long time, but he didn't expect it.

Lian Yun, a person like Lian Yun, who hunted red souls, can be described as a genius, and it actually took a whole hundred years!

"Is it long? If you know how long I've been stuck at the fifth and sixth levels, you probably wouldn't be so surprised. ”

Daifuku cautiously asked, "Brother Yun, how long have you been at this stage?"

"It's only been 80 years. ”

Daifuku: "......"

Yun looked at Daifuku's expression, his face was sluggish, and he seemed to have been scared stupid.

Sighing deeply, he said:

"I'm not dampening your enthusiasm, but it may be a good thing for you to have a clear understanding of these things early!"

"The cultivation of ghost hunters is extremely difficult, some ghost hunters have worked hard for hundreds of years, they have no talent for cultivation, and their innate soul quality is not strong, and they are finally killed by ghost hunters, and they can only reach the first and second level. ”

"And ghost hunters often need to deal with ghost hunters, but whenever they encounter a demon whose strength exceeds their ability, they may die violently at any time, and there is no chance of cultivation at all!"

"This is also the reason why there are fewer ghost hunters and even fewer high-level ghost hunters!"

"But if that's not enough reason to calm down and keep your feet on the ground, I'll tell you another. ”

"Didn't you always want to know what the ghost hunter's cultivation method is to improve your strength? I'll tell you right now!"

"That is, continue to bear the erosion of the ghost qi, endure the pain of the erosion of the ghost qi, and completely surrender your body, spirit, and everything you have to the evil ghosts!"

"Because only if you are more like a ghost than your enemies, you can see them as ants, to be trampled underfoot!"