Suddenly, the little ghost floated behind him, contrary to his lively appearance just now, floating stiffly, not daring to go forward. Liu Xing frowned, "Why did you go wrong" The little ghost shook his head, still floating where he was, not moving.

Liu Xing seemed to understand something, his eyes softened, "What's the matter, don't you dare to go in?" The little ghost nodded, and his voice condensed, "Brother, why don't you go in and help me take a look, and then tell me if it's okay." ”

Liu Xing smiled and said kindly, "Don't you really want to meet your parents, I haven't seen them for decades, don't you want them, since you sense that they are inside, you should go in and have a look." The little ghost was very hesitant in his heart, if he hadn't been naughty and insisted on playing in the water hole, this kind of thing would not have happened, did they still remember me after decades, or they had forgotten themselves a long time ago, and the appearance of his mother holding his cold body and crying heartbreakingly came to mind, and his father held back the tears in his eyes and supported his mother's body.

The little ghost's mood suddenly darkened, if only that hadn't happened. Liu Xing looked at the little ghost's pale face several times whiter, sighed, he was cowardly, he understood, once upon a time, when he returned to his hometown, what he saw was the tombstone of his parents, and the scars on his heart seemed to be torn apart by someone, so heartbreaking, so painful.

Liu Xing's hand brushed the little ghost's body and wanted to comfort him, but through him, Liu Xing smiled, and immediately smiled bitterly, "Go and see, there were people who wanted to see their parents for the last time." "My eyes were sour, my eyes were misty, my tears were flowing down uncontrollably, and I said firmly in my heart, I will not let you leave again this time.

The little ghost seemed to understand, nodded, and his body floated forward. Entering the room, a thin old woman with white hair sat on a wooden chair, softly looking at the one-year-old child in her arms, humming a lullaby softly, and her hoarse voice echoed throughout the room.

The familiar melody lingered in the ears of the little ghost, the little ghost looked at the old woman's kind face in a daze, wanted to get close but didn't dare, stared blankly at her stroking the child in her arms, once her hands had also gently touched herself, once she was also the flesh of her heart, remembering a long but clear memory.

His heart ached suddenly, but his eyes were sour but he couldn't shed tears. Has my mother completely forgotten about me, and people can't live in the past forever, my mother should have a new life, I am long in the past, and I shouldn't bother her anymore. Maybe that's the best outcome.

Suddenly, the old woman raised her head and looked at the little ghost, and the little ghost was shocked, could my mother see me, but then the old woman lowered her head and continued to hum a lullaby. The little ghost breathed a sigh of relief, my mother couldn't see me, and her heart was suddenly empty.

The little ghost drifted away lonely, Liu Xing saw him like this, and sighed in his heart, "How is it, it's okay" The little ghost's expression stiffened and tried to pretend to be calm, squeezed out a smile, and said intermittently, "It's okay, thank you, you" Liu Xing faintly guessed some, and also held back his sadness, comforting, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay" back and forth with this sentence.

The little ghost smiled at Liu Xing, the whole soul body suddenly dissipated, and the long-term obsession was finally put down, Liu Xing just watched the little ghost turn into a spiritual light and be taken away, his heart was empty, and he couldn't help but ask, is this result really good for the little ghost, but the little ghost has already dissipated and has not been able to answer his question.

After the imp dissipated, most of the aura poured into the branches that fell to the ground. Liu Xing slowly picked up the branches, and suddenly found that the branches were covered with water droplets, and he had a guess in his heart, but he was not sure, the ghost thing was no longer a material life, how could there be tears.

The old woman in the room was teary-eyed, tears were dripping, on the face of the sleeping child, the child suddenly cried, the daughter-in-law of the house next to her heard the voice, and hurried in, "Mom, how is Xiaojun" Looking at the old woman's face full of tears, the young woman swallowed the words raw, and smiled embarrassedly, "Mom, I will bring Xiaojun tonight"

Letting the young woman take the child away, the old woman sat on the chair sluggishly, looking at the photos on the wall with tears in her eyes, the little ghost inside smiled brightly, and whispered in her mouth, "Xiaojun, let's go." Forgive mom for being cruel, mom will always love you. "Xiaojun is the name of the little ghost.

Liu Xing returned home depressed, and as soon as he came home, he saw his mother's ugly face and glared at Liu Xing fiercely. Liu Xing completely ignored it, and threw himself up and hugged his mother, who was hugged like this, a little unclear about the situation, stunned, and reprimanded, "Where did you go, tell me honestly, otherwise"

Liu Xing didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and spoke directly, "I went to a friend's house." "My heart was suddenly satisfied, and it was good that the family was safe and sound. Dad also came out at this time, snorted coldly, and the two of them gave Liu Xing a profound education.

Back in the room, Liu Xing took out the branches, according to the knowledge learned a hundred years later, pinched the law, a dim spiritual light attached to the branches, and preliminarily judged that it was actually a high-grade spiritual object, licked his dry lips, the branch should not have improved its grade by sucking souls, no wonder that person was able to break through the golden pill in a hundred years.

In fact, the first two steps of cultivating immortals can basically be stepped on as long as you work hard and accumulate resources, the real big bottleneck is actually Jindan, and if you don't become Jindan, you will never enter the immortal path, once you enter Jindan, your lifespan will soar to eight hundred years old, and the legendary Peng Zu is nothing more than that. During the refining period, looking for a spiritual object that fits oneself and refining it into the body will not only increase the cultivation speed, but also lay a solid foundation.

At this time, the appearance of the branches has already changed greatly, and several young leaves have grown on the originally dry branches, and the leaves are faintly shrouded in mist, but it seems extremely unreal. Liu Xing said secretly, does it have anything to do with the little ghost. Immediately, Liu Xing put aside the little ghost and concentrated on urging the exercises to strengthen the connection with the branches. And so the night passed.

A trace of fish belly white appeared in the east, the red glow was printed all over the east, a round of red sun slowly rose, Liu Xing sat on the rooftop to collect innate purple qi and cultivate, suddenly he waved his arm, pinched a magic decision, and the branches with lush branches floated in front of him, wisps of spiritual energy radiated from it, drilled into the body, and converged with the innate purple qi aura.

For a long time, Liu Xing's body shook, a wisp of smoke aura was produced in the dantian, the aura fluttered gently, the green light was shining, sometimes scattered and sometimes condensed, Liu Xing held his hands, and the aura ran according to the exercise for several weeks and finally condensed and formed, a true qi as thin as a hair lay in the dantian, and the branches also spread out and drilled into the dantian, and the young leaves were much more verdant in the dantian.

Liu Xing laughed, and finally became, the realm of refining the truth, opened his eyes, his eyes that were originally highly myopic suddenly saw things much clearer, his body suddenly became stronger, his emaciated body was full of strength, and before he could feel the changes in his body, a sour smell came from his body, his stomach cramped, and he gurgled, Liu Xing smiled bitterly, and the I Ching washing marrow is not necessarily all good.

Deep underground, a ball full of taboos floats quietly above the altar. Suddenly, an eerie voice sounded in the ball, this voice was mixed with endless resentment, and the demonic aura was monstrous, tearing the sky and the earth, as if the demons of hell had descended, making people shudder. "Someone has finally taken it away, and soon I will be born too, old man of no heart, this time I will let you die without a place to bury. ”