Xin An woke up from his coma, looking at the bright light bulb above his head, some fragmented memories were restored instantly.
He suddenly got up from the wet toilet floor, and looked at the bald head that was as dazzling as a lightbulb above his head and the familiar girl at the door of the toilet, which made his movements stiffen instantly.
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
The bald man looked at him and said, Xin An glanced at Yi Qiu's golden eyes, and a sudden sense of danger made him naturally look away.
So, his eyes focused on the cowering girl behind Yi Qiu.
Although her appearance was no longer clear to Xin An, Xin An still had some impressions when he saw her again.
That's right, this is the unknown existence who asked him: "Have you seen her heart?"
He felt a hint of instinctive fear, and he would never forget the suffocating cold feeling...
But now it seems that the situation seems a bit subtle.
Xin An's mind began to spin wildly, and he was thinking about the situation he was in now.
Although Yi Qiu and the spirit girl ghost are currently in a normal state, Xin An does not feel that he was an illusion before...
Xin An didn't know the role Yi Qiu represented, and he had a lot of questions in his mind.
But Xin An glanced at Yi Qiu, and all his questions were stuck in his stomach under that indifferent gaze.
Yi Qiu's golden eyes made Xin An feel afraid out of nowhere.
Maybe it's because those golden eyes are too sharp, or maybe it's because the human warmth in the light golden color is all buried in the calmness of that ancient well.
Xin An's mind was in a mess, but looking at the ghost of the fey girl, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Xin An's mind.
That aura perfectly connected Yi Qiu's question with his current state:
Could it be...have you started assigning girlfriends now?
A picture of A Chinese Ghost Story appeared in front of Xin An's eyes, and he was immediately shaken.
For a moment he deviated from Xianyu's purpose, and then said something he would regret later:
"Not yet, I think you need to think carefully when looking for a girlfriend."
"Then pack your things, you won't be able to come back for a long time."
Yi Qiu looked at him, and then told him about his current delicate relationship with the ghost girl ghost.
"No problem, no problem..."
Xin An happily packed up his computer and took some clothes with him, then said that he was done and didn't ask where he was going.
Perhaps for him, the only place with wifi is home.
Yi Qiu nodded to him. Anyway, if one goose is letting go, so are two geese.
As far as spirits are concerned, Yi Qiu's senses are pretty good.
After all, he has the blessing of the Moore Flower Fairy, and he also knows a lot about spirits.
Although he does not agree with the bloody behavior of druids towards humans, he himself does not think there is anything wrong with natural spiritual beings.
There are many types of spirits, but most of them are races of the good alignment.
Of course there are neutral spirits, and sometimes their values are so different from those of human civilization that some humans find them difficult to deal with.
Spirits are sensitive and active, and they do not suppress their inner emotions.
Just like birds do not have bladders, neither the civilization of spirits nor their own ideologies have this function.
But generally speaking, most people don’t have the trouble of dealing with spirits, because most people will never find spirits in the wild.
Just like the Moorish Flower Fairy, as creatures born relatively directly from nature, each of them has this gift-like ability.
However, it has had some impact on the spirits. Only a few of their branches have the ability to reproduce naturally. More spirits can only rely on natural birth to replenish the number of the group.
Therefore, Yi Qiu felt that there was no harm in containing this ghost who could still maintain his good nature for some special reasons.
As for Xin An, having one more is not a big deal.
After all, he was currently in a delicate relationship with the ghost spirit. Out of his distasteful attitude, Yi Qiu thought that he could also go to the temple directly, which could be regarded as an experiment to increase the possibility of basic professional training.
As long as there are no bonds, as far as his family is concerned, Yi Qiu does not completely exclude them from civilization.
If you miss me, it’s okay to go home and visit...
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"Is it too late to go back now..."
Xin An looked at his mobile phone changing from 4G to 3G, then from 3G to 2G, and finally even the symbolic point completely changed to x, Xin An felt a little collapsed.
If it is 4G, it can be lol, if it is 3g, it can be wow, if it is below 3g, it can be dnf...
But now, I'm afraid it can only be RPG...
When he saw that Yi Qiu had directly bought a ticket to Lhasa, he had some ominous premonitions, but he still felt that there was some hope.
But now it seems that this is going to be cold...
Although the spirit ghost girl does have a good temperament and is different from the coquettish bitch outside.
But he just wants to sit in his room and play games peacefully!
If there is a hell in this material world, Xin An thinks that the area without a net is...
"Coming……"
Yi Qiu's eyes began to emit a golden light. He glanced around and found that there were no humans within a few kilometers, then he reached out and grabbed Xin Anhe as a temporary storage device for the fey ghost girl.
Xin An felt like he was soaring in the clouds and was being caught in Yi Qiu's hands like a chicken. Xin An looked at the ground getting higher and higher below and Yi Qiu's body, and he felt his throat was a little dry.
"I want to be cool, I want to be cool, I want to be cool. I thought I would meet a golden Arhat, but when I looked down, I saw that it was the Liusha River..."
Looking at Yi Qiu's extra arms, which were as thick as tree stumps and suddenly appeared after taking off the disguise, Xin An felt a sense of sadness and regret.
When a pig can no longer pick up fish, it does not necessarily mean that it will stand up and pick up the rake to call Bajie. Maybe it is the end of the year...
Xin An is born in the Year of the Pig, and he feels that his salty fish life is in line with the meaning of the zodiac...
Then the only sound left in Xin An's ears was the whistling wind and rapid airflow. The biting cold wind slapped him, making Xin An, who was only wearing autumn clothes, turn blue from the cold.
But he didn't feel very uncomfortable now, because an indescribable excitement filled his chest:
"I...I'm flying?"
Xin An's eyes widened, looking at the billowing black mist below and the more distant places that the black mist could not cover:
There, the vast earth is slowly moving its huge brown body...