Chapter 10

Ruan Qi looked at the old man with white hair.

The old man flew down from the air and fell in front of her.

He shook his wide sleeve and waved to Ruan Qi: "little sister, Arnie Hasse! (Korean: Hello)"

Little sister Ruan Qi: "

Ruan Qi stared at the old man who said h language to himself and suddenly closed his eyes.

"I must be dreaming."

"Well, it must be a dream."

Ruan Qi said to himself, and then opened his eyes again.

... the old man in ancient clothes and speaking foreign languages is still in front of him!

Ruan Qi's small mouth slowly opened an "O".

"Mom... I was really hallucinating by the night pot!"

The old man's kind and gentle smile gradually petrified.

He jerked at the corner of his mouth.

He glared at her angrily.

"Little girl, old man, I'm not a night pot!"

Ruan qiru said in a dream: "... Mom, the nightpot can speak!"

Old man: "

The old man who had lived for many years almost looked up angrily.

He grinded his teeth depressed and stretched out his hand to play a brain collapse on Ruan Qi's head.

"Smelly girl, come back quickly! The old man is not a night pot! If you don't believe it, look!"

His wrist turned over and a white object appeared in the palm of his hand.

... it was the teapot that knocked Ruan Qi unconscious!

Ruan Qi reached out to grab it, but when he immediately met the nightpot, his hand went through it.

This is a virtual shadow!

"This is my real body shadow. You can't catch it, little girl." the old man's triumphant display, "my real body is called white glass, is the essence of heaven and earth tens of thousands of years ago."

"Little girl, it was an accident that I hit you today. But you were killed because you deserve to die."

"Even without me, you will die in your sleep the day before your 20th birthday."

"My appearance made the day of your death earlier. It's the old man's fault. As compensation, I decided to bind you and resurrect you."

Ruan Qi: "... So I won't die when I'm 20?"

"How could it be so easy?" old man Bai Li glanced at his mouth. "Resurrecting a dying man is against the sky. I almost exhausted my spiritual power to save you.

As long as you live one day, my spiritual power will continue to consume. Therefore, it's up to you whether we can live or not. "

Ruan Qi didn't speak.

She tried to digest the surging information and sort it out.

"So, now the situation is: your spiritual power will disappear at any time, and I will die at any time. If you want to live, you have to restore your spiritual power?" she concluded.

"That's right. You're right." old man Bai Li looked at her admiringly. "Old man, I've lived for so long. I've seen many people. You're the first child who is so calm when I know he's going to die."

Ruan Qi smiled modestly and rolled his eyes in his heart.

I'm not happy to get such praise when I'm dying.

"What should I do to continue to live?"

"Help me increase my spiritual power." Bai Li waved her sleeve, turned into two chairs and took her to sit down.

Bai Li: "I used to visit other planes and communicate with the spirit tools in that place. Oh, by the way, those spirit tools are not called spirit tools, they are called systems. Have you heard of them? The one written in the novel."

Ruan Qi shook his head blankly.

... she doesn't read novels.

"... OK." Bai Li wiped his face silently. "To be simple, what I want to express is: I am not an ordinary spirit tool system, but a very excellent divine system that has been to a different world and through the past and future."

"After binding with you, I investigated the background of this era and summed up the fastest way to restore spiritual power - faith power."

"Faith?" two question marks popped up in Ruan Qi's eyes. "So... Do I need to worship you like a Bodhisattva?"

Bai Li: "

Who gave birth to this child!

What a wonderful brain circuit!!!

"Who wants you to bow down!" Bai Li collapsed. "I mean to let you become a star in the entertainment industry!"