"How else can this ability be used?" Song Jue was dismissive and said: "This is just a strange phenomenon and has no specific use at all. I think the biggest use may be to scare yourself. Even if you want to scare yourself,
It's hard for others to do it; because there are almost no warriors in the world who can be frightened by such things."
Song Jue chuckled: "Which warrior didn't climb out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood? Which one didn't escape a narrow escape? Who would care about these things?"
When Ye Xiao heard this, he wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know how to do so. Because when he first saw those ghosts, he was really frightened, but if he hadn't seen them with his own eyes, all warriors would be full of energy.
People who are full of confidence, how can they be afraid of some sneaky things that they can't see? The facts are all in front of them, and it is really impossible to argue.
"For example, you are definitely not afraid." Song Jue's eyes suddenly widened and he screamed: "Ah ghost."
Then with a look of disdain on his face: "The so-called scaring others is at best like this, right? Are you scared? No?"
"Ah" Bing'er next to her screamed: "Ghost..." Her delicate body trembled and she shivered. The chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground with a "pop", her whole body trembled, and her face turned pale with fright...
I have to say that Song Jue's sudden voice was quite frightening.
Not to mention the little girl whose mental age is only twelve or thirteen years old, even Ye Xiao felt goose bumps all over his body; but it was not because of the ghost, but because of Song Jue's voice itself.
More ghostly than real ghosts.
Bing'er plunged into Ye Xiao's arms, trembling uncontrollably. Ye Xiao hurriedly hugged Bing'er's trembling body and glared at Song Jue angrily: "Uncle Song, ghosts are not that scary, but you are
The sound is really creepy..."
Song Jue had a look on his face: "Ahem... It's my fault. Why did I forget that there is a little girl here? Girl, I'm sorry, Uncle Song didn't mean it..."
Bing'er buried her head in Ye Xiao's arms and nodded slightly to express her understanding. However, a pair of jade arms still hugged Ye Xiao tightly, obviously still afraid.
Song Jue seemed a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and said, "The talk about ghosts is just the ghosts of the dead. Even when they are still alive, we are not afraid. We will kill them all with one knife."
Chopped over; if he dies, are you still afraid of him?"
As he spoke, he actually became confident and said: "Girl, you have been practicing with your brother Xiaoxiao for a while. I heard Xiaoxiao said that the progress is still very fast. How can you be so timid? I really don't understand you little girl.
What are you afraid of..."
Bing'er's face turned pale, and she trembled and said, "I...I, what I'm most afraid of...are ghosts..."
Ye Xiao secretly felt helpless, but still argued: "Facts have proved that this method is still useful, but the specific operation needs to be improved. All methods are versatile. As long as you find the correct application method, you will have its own application direction."
Song Jue snorted and said: "What application direction can there be? I have always just seen that thing. It can have no use. How can you still capture them for your own use... Hey, Xiaoxiao, what are you asking this question?
What do you mean? You are still insisting on telling the truth. Is it possible that you have this kind of ability? Or is it that you can actually see... these things? "
Bing'er screamed again when she heard this, and looked at Ye Xiao in horror. She was obviously afraid that someone would say that she could really see those things, so how could she dare to get close.
Ye Xiao had a dark look on his face, but he knew that the situation in front of him was not good. If he really said it, he might betray his family on the spot, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Song, you can make random guesses, how can I have this ability? Besides, you watch
I grew up, wouldn’t you know that I have this strange ability? You also said that ability only appears in children, do you think I’m still young?”
Song Jue was relieved: "That makes sense. I'm sorry you don't have that look in your eyes. If we go back more than ten years, maybe..."
When Bing'er heard Song Jue confirming Ye Xiao's statement, she patted her chest lightly with a scared look on her face.
"What I'm actually saying is that this kind of ability, I feel, will be useful, but it may not necessarily be useless," Ye Xiao said thoughtfully. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he vaguely felt that a certain sentence by Song Jue seemed to be very useful.
"Uncle Song, what did you just say?" Ye Xiao asked hurriedly.
"Ah? What did you say?" Song Jue stared.
"I'm just asking you what you just said?" Ye Xiao asked.
"What did I say? I just said that you don't have that look in your eyes, right?" Song Jue asked uncertainly.
"No, no. More words?" Ye Xiao was anxious.
"Ah? What did I say above? Let me think about it..." Song Jue looked troubled: "What did I just say?"
Ye Xiao was so anxious that he wanted to pick apart Song Jue's mind and help him think of it.
Bing'er showed her head in his arms and said timidly: "Well...Uncle Song just said, 'I just see what's the use, but you can't detain them...is this the same sentence?"
"Yes, that's it, that's it." Ye Xiao suddenly realized when he heard the words, laughed loudly, held Bing'er's face in his hands, and kissed her pretty face hard, and let out a loud squeak.
, with a sound, it was clear that his heart was extremely happy, and he laughed and said: "I, Bing'er, am still smart, this is what I said."
Bing'er was suddenly attacked and felt that her heart almost stopped beating. Her expression was extremely shy. With a cry, Yu Jian buried her blushing pretty face in someone's arms.
"What a shame," Song Jue said with disdain: "You actually try different ways to take advantage... Well, what's so special about this sentence?"
"You are still in front of my old man. It is really true that people's hearts are not as good as before and the world is declining."
Song Juenian muttered, stood up and walked away: "Forget it, I'll be full now, so I'd better leave quickly... Even if I'm not full, I'm still disgusted by you. If I don't leave, maybe
I felt nauseous and vomited. I think every porridge and meal is hard-earned, so it’s better to save a little..."
It actually disappeared without a trace in such an instant.
The corner of Ye Xiao's mouth twitched. Once upon a time, Uncle Song, who was full of foul words, was actually able to teach him a lesson in Taoism. How could he think that a porridge or a meal was hard-earned? This is not the case. He wanted to explain it, but after thinking about it,
Still decided not to explain.
I can't seem to explain this thing clearly.
Holding Bing'er's soft body, Ye Xiao couldn't help but think: "Instead of discussing these matters with Uncle Song, it would be better to discuss them with Bing'er... to prevent him from having bursts of yin and yang and having no constructive suggestions.
Tell me a few more words about Taoism, and either he vomited or I vomited..."