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Chapter 197: Break the vixen's legs (5)

"That means you have never been fooled by beauty."

"But I remember that he had a good figure, well-proportioned chest muscles, a little thin waist, but very strong. His skin was very white, he felt good, and his butt was perky. But you don't know, his voice is very nice, especially

It’s on the bed…”

"Sir, you'd better sleep."

After finally coaxing Qianye, who was talking nonsense, to sleep, he carefully carried her to the bed and gently covered her with a thin quilt.

The adults in his family are always so messy and ungrateful, but... their thoughts are not difficult to guess at all.

He picked up the scrapped papers on the ground and pieced them together. Although he didn't know what the paintings were, it was not difficult to see what they were used for.

He had always known that his elder had another capable side, but she never showed it off.

But now, instead of showing off, he really wants to use it. He has no reason to believe that Qianye will be more powerful than a dead soldier like himself.

Then it would be even more useless for him to be a ghost.

Shi quietly cleaned up the house and saw no one else around. He turned into a soul and floated out of the wall, but unexpectedly... Yes, there was no one around, but there was an immortal.

"I've met Master Patriarch."

Yin Xuan didn't say much, he just stood quietly in the courtyard. Different from the last time, he was dressed in silver-gray robes, as if he had borrowed moonlight from the sky. His long hair was not crowned, and was draped on his shoulders, making it particularly misty and hazy.

.

"confused?"

Su was stunned for a moment and replied: "What do you mean, Master Patriarch?"

"Being a ghost envoy does not mean that you are invincible or omniscient, but you must have a pure and kind mind. Even the unique Ghost Control Sect, the original intention of the Ghost Control Sect was only to assist the Celestial Master.

Called a ghost servant. Later, there were people with evil intentions who wanted to use the power of ghosts in their previous lives to take shortcuts and try to make the path of cultivation smoother, but..." Yinxuan paused and took a deep look at Shi.

, "Any heavenly master who is overtaken by ghosts and messengers will not even be able to ascend to a happy death."

Shi was stunned for a while, then he bent deeply towards Yin Xuan and said, "Thank you, Master Patriarch, for your guidance."

A deep sigh passed by, and when he stood up again, Yin Xuan had disappeared without a trace, and the small courtyard was still covered with moonlight, as peaceful as if he had just been dreaming.

Ghosts can't dream. Yinxuan's arrival did not alarm Qianye. Although it was not strange that he could find Qianye at any time, he stood in the small courtyard for a moment, as if just to tell him such a thing.

However, such words did indeed change Death. After all, Qianye did not accept him as a ghost envoy from the beginning to the end because of his status as a dead soldier.

After so many years, it was Qianye who was changing him, saving him from the devastating pain, and letting him know that there were many, many joys, enough to make him forget his sorrow.

After all, after so many years, he and Qianye got along very happily. She had never disliked him, and he had never complained about her at all.

"Death, I didn't expect that you also have such a sentimental side." Behind him, Qianye was lying on the edge of the window and smiled.

Shen also knew that if his elders had something on their minds, they would not be easily coaxed to sleep, so he simply didn't turn around and continued: "Isn't it true that you are also lovesick and can't sleep alone?"

"That's right. So, I just came to ask you, this ghost, if you want to press your lord on my bed?"


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