White haired ghost said that, I asked many questions about white haired ghost, all about the more powerful the ghost is, the more beautiful it is. I can't help but envy it. It's like saying that the older the ghost is, the more beautiful it is. How can human feelings be embarrassed.
Think about those ghosts, and think about us. When do people get older and look better, let alone have powerful magic power? If you think so, it's not difficult to understand why the white haired ghost has changed from a human to a ghost.
This world is so crazy, in order to live forever, everyone is like a madman, want to find a way, but look for, lack of become immortal goblin.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help looking at the white haired ghost. The white haired ghost didn't seem to understand what I was muttering about, so he asked me, "what are you thinking?"
So I also laughed at the white haired Ghost: "it's funny to hear that life is closely related to the reincarnation of yin and Yang. In this case, why bother to be an immortal? Although the immortal is good, he should also admire the reincarnation of human beings. The people he likes are happy in life. Because they plant cause and effect, they naturally have to be entangled in the next life.
Once immortals grow immortal bones, what do you mean? They are like a big cage in the sky. It must be meaningless for a man named Jade Emperor to control them.
It's not up to people to marry. It's just for a little food and drink. Is that really good? "
When I said this, the white haired ghost was silent. Suddenly, he said to me with a smile, "what you said may be right, but this is the world. When you get it, you don't think it's right. When you don't get it, you're eager to see it. It's just that people from the past understand it, but people from the future don't understand it. It's too late to understand it."
If the white haired ghost said that, I think he regretted it, so I quickly asked two questions: "what do you mean?"
"I don't mean much. Don't try to figure out my mind. I'll be unhappy." The white haired ghost said so, and I gave a cold hum. I just couldn't help it. How can I know that I heard the white haired ghost say to me: "you are such a woman, you are not sensible."
"If you want a sensible one, just go."
"You..."
The white haired ghost turned his face and began to be silent. I don't think I've finished talking with him. How can I stop talking like this? So I continued to talk with him, but the white haired ghost didn't care about me.
But he can say for himself whether he ignores me or not.
So I said, "why do you regret it?"
"I never regret my decision." For a long time, the white haired ghost suddenly said to me, I pondered for a moment: "I don't regret why you show me your face. I didn't offend you. I think you are a very unattractive person. Otherwise, how could you be like this?"
"What's wrong with my appearance?" White ghost angry, I said: "you would rather be a zombie than a man, I don't believe it is necessary to become an immortal, is it not that no one likes you?".
Think about those people, reincarnation is good, every time seems to be rebirth, is also a very wonderful thing
"Again, I will feed you to the red devil." White ghost frightens me. I don't care, but I hear red devil say, "it's not delicious, it's not delicious."
I looked back at the Red Devil: "he won't eat me."
"If you become a ghost, you will eat."
"Why?"
"Glutton is everything, but he has two kinds of don't eat, one is human, the other is Buddha."
"Why?"
"People are greedy ghosts. If they don't eat, they dare not."
"Do you mean that if Buddha is not afraid, he will eat it?" So I asked the white haired ghost. The white haired ghost raised his eyes and looked at me, but didn't answer. But I thought that was the case, so I didn't ask again.
At this time, the white haired ghost with me has come to the illusion of the world, and this illusion is very powerful. When I come in from the outside, I only see a barrier, which can stop the red devil from entering, but can put me and the white haired ghost in. It's very strange.
After I came in, I saw the red devil who was anxious to follow me and the white haired ghost. So I asked why the red devil couldn't come in. The white haired ghost said to me: "if everyone can come in, do you think the king will come?"
"You mean that you are very powerful. You come to places where others can't come, but you mean that?" I asked the white haired ghost. Instead of answering, the white haired ghost looked at me for a while. His eyes were obviously dissatisfied with me, but he let me go because he was not in the mood.
At this time, I said, "I'll try to talk less in the future. You can rest assured."
Because I made a promise, the white haired ghost finally let me go and didn't agree with me.
He turned away from his face. The white haired ghost was calm and calm, and his nails and long hair were gradually shortened. Finally, he came to the appearance of a normal person. I thought he looked like a normal person because of what I said, but I didn't know that he had other things to do. I felt so good.
Back to the original appearance, the white haired ghost looks more handsome. I think he is not so bored, and even has a sense of familiarity.
I don't know where the familiarity comes from, but it's different from the place he took me to, such as the next human fantasy.
The so-called human fantasy is about the memories of the white haired ghost. The white haired ghost may have been forgotten, so he has to find it again.
But this kind of human fantasy, most need to have a lot of mana to control, and the white haired ghost obviously has this mana.
This time I was very quiet. I didn't say anything since I came to the small village in front of me. Moreover, I saw the white haired ghost's appearance. In fact, he was very strange to the things in front of me.
The village in front of me is several times larger than any village I have ever seen. It is a village in ancient times. That is to say, it is probably a Luoyang city or something.
There are a lot of people in the village. The white haired ghost and I wear the same clothes as here, so no one has paid attention to us. Now we see that it's a very simple and ordinary place. The problem is that people here are all illusions. In other words, they are all fake, and they were thousands of years ago. It's a bit awkward to look at, so I can't help thinking, It's like I'm in the dead. It's worse than going to hell.
But now that I've come in, it's a bit hypocritical to say that, so I followed the white haired ghost to walk inside, and looked ahead as I walked.
As we walked, we saw a man who looked like a white haired ghost. The man was in a hurry. Seeing what happened, white haired ghost and I stopped.
I see the white haired ghost asked him, "is he you?"
The white haired ghost looked at me and didn't agree, but what he meant was that I didn't ask any more. It happened that the white haired ghost and the one beside me passed by, and I and the white haired ghost turned and looked at him.
Looking at him in a hurry, something must have happened. The white haired ghost and I followed him from behind. As a result, I realized that we had gone to a mountain in the suburb.
In ancient times, the mountains are still different from today. If you want to know where the difference lies, it must be more difficult to walk.
"You might as well chase it with your magic power." I couldn't walk, so I said to the white haired ghost. The white haired ghost looked at me and said, "I'm in a world of fantasy now. I can't use too much mana, or I'll be killed if I attract immortals. Although this is a fantasy, to some extent, I've gone back to the past."
The white haired ghost said that, and then I realized that when he came here, his magic was imprisoned, and I couldn't say that.
So I can only honestly go up, and the white ghost also has some conscience, reached out to help me, in this way, let me relax a lot.
At this time, the white haired ghost in front of us had already come to the mountain. We also found that the scenery here was really pleasant, and we didn't want to leave after calling people.
Although there are more stones and more grass, I still think it's beautiful here.
When he came to the front of the grass, the white ghost looked inside, while the other white ghost was waiting in front of the grass. He didn't know what he was waiting for.
After a while, she couldn't wait. The white ghost went to the grass and took out a snow-white fox. The fox was sleeping and didn't like to be picked up. She moved her ears in displeasure. I almost fell down with that gesture and gnashed my teeth. Sure enough, the fox would get into trouble, I don't know anything else.
At this time, I heard the white haired ghost holding the white fox saying, "I have gone home to bathe and change clothes according to what you said. Now you are always satisfied. Can you follow me back?"
Listen to the white haired ghost, he already knows that the fox can become a human. I thought for a long time, and then pretended that I didn't know anything. If the fox doesn't change into a human, I don't think it will be found, so I looked at the other side of the way.
White ghost slightly frowned, as if to think of something, then did not speak.
Looking over there, the fox was not born. Then he heard the white haired ghost ask, "why don't you pay attention to me?"
Fox lying there sleeping naturally ignore people, fox is so lazy.
And then I heard the white haired ghost say, "if you don't say that, I'll take you back."
Then the white haired ghost took the fox down to the mountain. At this time, I can see that the white haired ghost's adoration is that he has fallen in love with the fox. Most of them have seen the real face of the fox, which makes me more depressed.
In a twinkling of an eye, with the white haired ghost on the opposite side, we came to the front of a thatched cottage outside the village. The yard was clean and tidy, and there were no tall weeds around. It looked like it was neatly trimmed.
When he came here, the white haired ghost with the fox in his arms went in. He went into the house and put the fox down. The white haired ghost poured a cup of tea and sent it to the fox. The fox moved his ears without raising his eyes.
I think the tea is also full of color, fragrance and the soup is bright and must be delicious.
But the fox was not interested. No matter how the white haired ghost coaxed her, he was indifferent. But I looked at other places. At this time, I found that this room was originally a Taoist temple.